The sky is clear, and the clouds are flying.

In an open area a hundred kilometers north of Nineveh, the capital of Assyria, a man with a spear in his hand shouted and danced. I saw the spear in his hand cold stars, silver light, up and down his body, like dancing pear blossoms, all over his body, like floating snow. It's not the excellence of the southern tour, and who is it?

After practicing a set of 'Athena's Lamentations', Excellence raised the gun in his hand and laughed: "How, Vushkat, this set of marksmanship does not tarnish the prestige of your God of War Spear, right?"

"Moreover, women's play is not worth mentioning!" Vushkat scoffed disdainfully.

"Blow, blow on!" Excellence pouted, very unconvinced and mocked: "This can't do it all day, that one is terrible, you are amazing, how can you be so powerful that you are still beaten by Athena? In the end, you can only merge with the spirit of this God of War Spear, you can't get out, you still have the face to blow." ”

"Stupid, I can't beat Athena because my divine power is not as good as her, it's not that my marksmanship is not as good as hers, what do you little devil know!"

"Awesome coaxing, if you really want to make it out, it will definitely be a push, a person like you, your mouth is bigger than others, and it's useless to fart in actual combat. ”

Excellence sat there drinking water while arguing with Vushkat in the sea of consciousness. Now he can be regarded as having figured out the temper of this god of war, although this person is arrogant and noble, but he cherishes his reputation very much, so he is often provoked by excellence.

"Hehe, you kid is playing tricks with me again, and you want me to point out that it's just that you don't look like a man. Vushkat suddenly came to his senses.

"Ha, that's okay, aren't you awesome, pass on your proudest marksmanship to me, I see if it's better than Athena. Excellence did not hide it, and said directly: "As the saying goes, 'I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing goods', I'm just afraid that if you lose and don't have the face to see me, it's not fun!"

"Haha, although that little girl's marksmanship is not bad, but on the battlefield, my marksmanship is practical, pay attention. Vushkat was very proud, and began to point out the secret of excellence in making guns.

His marksmanship is indeed extraordinary,?? The biggest feature is that it can give full play to the maximum potential of the human body, there is a domineering and indomitable momentum, excellence began to practice according to his instructions, the big gun rolled up and down in his hand, rushing left and right, like a goshawk chasing a rabbit for a while, and a monster python fighting a bear.

When he arrived at Xing, he shouted loudly and stabbed a shot at a stone hill not far away. Hearing a boom, the boulder on the stone hill shattered immediately, and the entire stone hill let him cut down several meters high with one shot.

"Haha, it's really good marksmanship, does it have a name?" asked with a smile.

"The marksmanship of the God of War is called the God of War marksmanship. Vushkat said proudly.

"Alas, this name is ordinary, I will give one to it, it is called the Overlord Gun. Excellence laughed and said, "The overlord marksmanship, dominating the world, and the domineering momentum complement each other." ”

"You kid, you're very eloquent, it's a good name. ”

Excellence was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of a fight in front of him, and from time to time there were screams. So he put away his spear and galloped forward.

There was a small hill about three or four miles after running, and there was a mountain col below, and there were more than a dozen monsters besieging a group of people in the col at this time.

The monsters had crimson lion-like bodies, but with human faces, ears, and blue eyes. The upper and lower jaws have a row of long, sharp teeth, and the tip of the tail has a barbed stinger like a scorpion.

The human leader below was a young man in his twenties, with a large body and a burly appearance, and a giant sword in his hand. Around the youth was a group of armored samurai armed with swords and guns, nervously fighting the monsters. It's just that the shape shì is very bad for them, and several samurai have been killed on the ground, but not a single monster has died.

There was also a person standing at the mouth of the mountain pass, dressed in black robes and surrounded by a blue scarf, who seemed to be the owner of those monsters, who was there with his hands and feet, and his mouth was chattering, as if he was directing those monsters to fight.

"This is a manticore, extremely fast, and the stinger on its tail is not only highly poisonous, but can also be launched, which is terrifying for ordinary people. Vush Kat 's voice sounded in the mind of Excellence.

At this moment, a scream was heard, and when he turned his head, he saw a samurai drop his weapon and scratch his face with both hands. After a while, the man's face was already dark, his hands scratched the whole face bloody, and he couldn't live the poisonous hair he saw.

Just thinking about whether to save or not, another samurai over there was slapped down by a manticore, and the head was directly bitten off by the next one.

Seeing that the shape was in danger, he didn't hesitate any longer, took out the Moon God Bow, pulled the bow and shot an arrow at the man in black.

The man in black was preoccupied with directing the manticore to fight, and he didn't see the excellence at all, when he saw a flash of white light in front of him, a sore throat, and then he didn't know anything.

As soon as the man in black died, the besieging manticores could no longer cooperate with the attack, and those besieged finally had a chance to breathe.

Excellence grabbed his bow and spear, jumped from the top of the mountain, and with a loud shout, attacked the manticores.

When the young man saw that the man in black had been killed with an arrow, and that he had lifted his spear at the manticore, he was overjoyed, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately reminded: "Thank you for saving your life, my friend." However, these manticores are extremely ferocious, so please be careful!"

"Hehe, thanks for the reminder, but they can't help me!"

As he spoke, he had already picked up the big gun in his hand and went straight into the lions, and soon knocked a manticore to the ground.

When those manticores saw a ruthless man, they all roared, and they stopped attacking the humans before them, and attacked him together.

After absorbing the heart of the demon dragon, his strength increased greatly, and he used the overlord marksmanship, and the attack was fierce and severe, where could those manticores resist, and they didn't have much effort to kill two heads. The rest were already full of fear, turned around and ran out of the col.

Excellence showed off his spirit, strengthened his feet, chased after him and stabbed these monsters to death one by one.

"My friend is so handsome, Tigra Palasa is so polite!" the young man saw him standing there with his gun in his hand, and immediately stepped forward to give him a heavy salute.

"You're welcome!" said Excellence, looking at Paraza, "How can you be surrounded in such a small place?"

When Palasa heard this, his face immediately sank, and he said hatefully, "I was seduced by that demon." ”

After listening to him, Excellence knew what was going on. It turned out that this Tigra Palasa was the second prince of the Assyrian Empire, and he led the guards around him to hunt early this morning, but he didn't see a single prey after wandering around for a long time, and when he was depressed, someone found a manticore lion not far ahead.

The manticore found the crowd of humans and fled in this direction, and Palasa relied on his own bravery to lead the chase behind, and when he came to this col, he thought that he had finally surrounded the manticore, but he did not expect to be dumpled by this group of monsters.

Parazar briefly recounted the story and invited him to Nineveh, the capital of Assyria.

The Assyrian soldiers were so cruel that when they breached a city, they killed half of the people in the city, and the rest were taken into slavery. Moreover, they also love torture, cutting out noses, gouging out eyes, chopping off ears, cutting off hands, and skinning people alive often appears.

Along the way, he had seen several towns destroyed by them and turned into ghosts, and he didn't have any good feelings for these rulers, and when he heard that he was the second prince of Assyria, his face immediately darkened, and he planned to leave.

"No, the library of Nineveh is famous for its collection of the writings of the Assyrian captives of his predecessors, and since you have saved him and become his guest, why not go and see it, and you may find a great deal of discovery. Vushkat said in a voice.

"Oh, and I don't understand their words!"

"Hehe, am I still worried about this?" Vushkat smiled proudly.

Only then did he remember the identity of Vush Carter, and he smiled to himself, it seems that he must learn to control his anger, and he is too easily swayed by love. So he and Palazar and others hurried to Nineveh.

Nineveh was the capital of Assyria, and according to Parazar, it was comparable to Babylon, the king of Babylon, and Thebes, the king of Egypt. I don't know how remarkable Babylon and Thebes were, but I was really amazed by the magnificence of the city of Nineveh.

The city is located on the eastern bank of the Tigris River, with a circumference of tens of kilometers, a height of 12 meters, and a terrifying 45 meters at its widest point. The walls have turned black due to the erosion of time, but this only adds to the sense of majesty.

Excellence was once exclaimed by the tallness of Thebais, who compared it to this Nineveh as a hut than a building. This kind of giant city, without the help of the gods, really don't know how to attack it.

It's just that Excellence walked on the street, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, because he saw too many slaves and **** incidents.

The slaves were yellow-skinned, poorly clothed, and many wore ankle chains, doing the heaviest work, eating the worst food, and their lives were in danger at any time.

Excellence has seen too many things about whipping slaves along the way, those people are sluggish, and their actions are not much different from the living dead, and they may die at any time.

"Alas, the Babylonian gods are guarding such a country, and it seems that these fellows don't have many good things. "Excellence has set the tone in his mind.

Soon after arriving at the palace, Palasa arranged him in the living room, let a few of his attendants accompany him first, and went to the palace himself to tell Emperor Reshyich what had happened.

Those followers were talking about either how many military exploits they had made, or how many girl slaves they had taken in around them, and they really had nothing to say, so they began to sit there with their eyes closed in boredom.

"Hmm, there are gods!" Zhuo Zhuo opened his eyes in an instant, and felt a divine thought come to the living room, and he instantly retreated after realizing that he had woken up.