As the Roman navy was on its way, a mysterious man stopped Scipio, the commander-in-chief of the fleet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are likely to bring disaster to Rome!" warns the mysterious old man.

"Hmph, a person who should have died a long time ago, is he not a dead person, but wants to hinder me?" The handsome middle-aged blond man dismissed the man's warning, "My thoughts, how can a person like you who has been eliminated understand." ”

The old man with the cloak didn't know what to say, and the man in front of him was just like himself when he was young, full of sharpness, full of enterprising, not afraid of hardships and dangers, always thinking that the whole world was his own stage.

However, in the face of the bloody facts, he realized that the necessary patience was indispensable to realize his ambitions, and that this expedition was completely unworthwhile in the eyes of the old man.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here......" The handsome middle-aged blonde man seemed to recognize the identity of the mysterious old man, "Old guy, if you don't want to die, hide honestly, don't force me to kill you!"

"Alas......" The old man saw the determination in Scipio's eyes, and he knew that even sacrificing his own life could not change the other party's determination.

In this way, one person stands at the bow of the boat, one person stands on the shore, and the two gaze at each other, and time seems to freeze in this moment.

The old man eventually departed, disappointed, and at a slower pace, as if he were several years older, and he felt like a candle in the wind, and the flame of life was about to be extinguished.

"I hope that when you give any orders after the expedition, you will be able to take a closer look at the soldiers around you and not let down their trust in you. The old man's last words came over, perhaps still a little unwilling, but he still gave the last word of advice.

However, this did not help, and the handsome middle-aged man with iron hair ignored the old man's persuasion before leaving, and still gave the order.

"Let's go!" Looking at the old man's departing figure, the blonde middle-aged man sneered in his heart, "How can a person who has long been abandoned know my thoughts......

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Sub-African border, Suez Canal.

Looking at the ships lined up on the river, all the people who wanted to return to the Central Plains were dumbfounded.

"As for it?" the chubby young man didn't understand, how big of a deal, could he use the navy to cross the Mediterranean Sea to block them?

"You have no way to escape, surrender quickly, and follow me back to the city of Rome to face public trial, or else there is only a dead end. "The most central one of the fleets was Scipio's command ship, and a handsome middle-aged man with blond hair stood in the bow, and his voice was loud over the river.

"MD is mentally retarded. The chubby young man was speechless, can this be surrendered? If you don't surrender, there is still a way to live, if you surrender, it all depends on the mood of the other party, and they are not fools, how can they agree to surrender.

Diamond Barrett had already taken aim at Scipio's side, and the others had all taken up a fighting stance.

"Don't you surrender?" said the handsome middle-aged blond man with a cold smile on his face, "You are killing yourself!"

"Keng", holding a strong shield in his left hand, and "Keng", drawing a spear with his right hand. The shield was printed with the image of an eagle, densely covered with strange patterns, and the tip of the spear shimmered, which was exactly the trick that Scipio had used before.

No, no, the alarm bell in Ma Xiaoming's heart rang wildly, although these two things were the same as those used by Scipio before, they were undoubtedly more physical, the wings of the eagle image on the shield trembled faintly, as if they were about to spread their wings and fly, and the red mark on the spear was flowing slowly, as if the blood shed by the enemies who had killed millions of them had not been shaken off.

"Oh no!" Ma Xiaoming gasped, "This is not a battle spirit condensing soldier, but a real divine soldier!"

It's like the Coiling Dragon Overlord Halberd and the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

"You go first!" Ma Xiaoming didn't have time to explain, he passed on to the others, "You and Simba go down the river, bypass their fleet and cross the river directly, and I'll hold him back." ”

The chubby young man and his vision are obviously not much worse than Ma Xiaoming's, and they all see the horror of the spear and shield, the weapons that were just condensed by battle qi before can chase the half-step S-level Ma Xiaoming to the sky and the ground, not to mention that now the main man is on the scene.

They have seen with their own eyes how perverted the King of Chu and the Han King are holding the sword of the Son of Heaven!

That's, that's not human!

"Wait a minute, I'll use my first move, and you'll run away. Ma Xiaoming was calm, all the life immortals in his body were mobilized, and the life universe in his body was even more operational.

The Mystery of Ignorance and Frost Flow -- Ice Age! Just like the cold air that froze the heavens and the earth in ancient times, gathered on Ma Xiaoming's right fist.

Obviously, Ma Xiaoming's initiative to attack was beyond Scipio's expectations, after all, according to the last combat experience, the other party should flee directly, not to mention that now he is carrying two national weapons, which are two divine weapons left over from the founding of Rome, and they are also the most important heritage of Roman City.

"Ants dare to resist!" Scipio's face was full of pride, "the gift of the son of Mars, the god of war!"

Endless brilliance escaped from the spear, and the tip of the spear was already aimed at Ma Xiaoming, but then, the face of the handsome middle-aged man with blond hair suddenly changed, and he roared angrily.

"Despicable villain!" the handsome middle-aged blond man was furious, what did he see?

Originally, Scipio thought that Ma Xiaoming did not flee because he was enlightened, so he did not immediately draw the battle spirit of the naval soldiers to carry out the strongest attack, but wanted to defeat Ma Xiaoming with his own strength.

Yes, he is dignified! Defeat Ma Xiaoming with two Zhenguo artifacts in a dignified manner! No one can criticize him, because Ma Xiaoming himself also uses weapons, is it to blame him for the fact that his weapons are too good for him to abandon them?

No way, Scipio didn't use the power of the navy to be considered a fair showdown!

It's a pity that Ma Xiaoming didn't mean to go head-to-head at all, and his choice was impeccable, attacking the opponent's weakness was always the right strategy!

There was no way to avoid it, and the cold current of death triggered by Ma Xiaoming's right fist spread towards the ship at an extremely fast speed, and the surface of the river continued to freeze, as long as it hit the ship head-on, then no ship would be intact.

Not to mention the soldiers on board!

What choice would Scipio make, whether to continue the assault on Ma Xiaoming, or to save his army? )