Chapter 1301

"Wang, we can't fight any more. If we fight any more, we'll have to fight all our people!"

Slote, covered with blood, ran to Leonidas and begged bitterly.

Tragic, it's too tragic!

Their Spartan army rushed up and lost 80% of their hands in less than a year. They saw that only the remaining two adult hands were going to be finished.

This is all the fighting power of Sparta at the present stage. Once all of them fall here, the hometown will be finished. Some soldiers must be left to protect their hometown.

"Follow me!"

Leonidas, who was also covered with blood, felt the cold and cruel eyes behind him, clenched his teeth, pushed away his good friend Slote and continued to rush to the holy city.

He is well aware of the cruelty of Ares behind him. Once they dare to refuse each other's orders, they will be slaughtered. Now, only by rushing to kill can they have a glimmer of vitality.

Although the holy city has been shrouded in thick fog since the war, so that they can't know the specific situation of each other, according to their previous understanding of Athens, the other party should have reached the limit by now.

This will be their last hope!

Seeing that he still couldn't persuade his good friend, Slote bit his teeth and rushed up.

They will not have a coward in Sparta. They will die together!

In this way, Leonidas led his 300 Pro guards and the last Spartan Legion to launch an assault according to the order of Ares, the God of war, and rushed to the tall holy city. Finally, all disappeared into the thick fog, and then there was a terrible cry of killing.

Facts proved Leonidas was wrong. The details of Athens far exceeded their previous estimates. Even if they fought to the end, all 300 Pro guards were killed, leaving Leonidas alone, but he still had cold armor of white, blue and black in front of him, and the other party was still so calm.

Leonidas was naturally determined to become the contemporary king of Sparta. After a short period of despair, Leonidas threw away the broken spear in his hand, pulled out the waist sword, and continued the Spartan charge with a shield in his left hand.

Even though we are outnumbered, we Sparta are still fearless!

"Sparta!"

Roared and rushed to kill, and finally a great emperor Leonidas was cut to death by random knives. It was very sad.

At the moment of being hacked to death by random knives, Leonidas fell into a coma, but he soon recovered his consciousness, and there was a clear itch in the wounds on his body.

Needless to say, with absolute control over himself, Leonidas knew that his wound was recovering rapidly, but it was not his self-healing ability, but recovered by external forces.

When he opened his eyes, Leonidas was shocked.

At the moment, he had left the holy city like a meat grinder and appeared on a huge plain. All he could see were their Spartan legions, and even his friend Slote, who advised him to withdraw and keep the fire not long ago.

At the moment, Slote was lying on the ground, the whole person was cut off, and a woman wearing black armor was quickly connecting the cut body for Slote.

After a series of cumbersome means, Slote's waist cut body was roughly connected together, and then the black armor woman went aside to treat the next injured SPARTAN SOLDIER.

"Sorry, there are too many wounded and too few materials. We can only simplify everything!"

As if sensing Leonidas' gaze, the black armor woman turned her head and apologized, and then continued to lower her head to deal with the injury of the wounded in her hand.

"No... it doesn't matter. It's already very good!"

Stunned Leonidas hurried back. After sensing that his good friend Slote's breath was stable, his heart was also greatly relieved.

At this time, Leonidas had the opportunity to stand up and look into the distance. All he could see were Spartan tents. Although they were simple, they were solid. Among them, countless Spartan legions were moving around, busy and talking and laughing with the black armor soldiers who were originally the enemy.

These soldiers should have died long ago. He even saw several soldiers who were blown up on the battlefield of the holy city with his own eyes. They can't die anymore.

The holy city has a strange ability and can greatly suppress their means. It can't even fly. In the end, it can only carry out close combat like a secular war, which makes the war more tragic and bloody.

"I can see you have a lot of doubts!"

Just when Leonidas was full of doubts, the low voice sounded behind him. Leonidas turned around like lightning and saw a bald man in golden armor sitting in the rear tent, holding a big watermelon in one hand and a war knife in the other, and soon cut into very regular pieces.

"Try it!"

While picking up a piece and gnawing it, he handed one to Leonidas.

"Blade of chaos! He should cry! "

Looking at the knife that was put aside by the golden man and still flowing watermelon juice, Leonidas reluctantly took over the watermelon handed over by the other party and ate it.

Don't say, it's really sweet!

The big knife he knew was the sword of Kratos, the legendary arrogant ghost of Sparta in the last era of Sparta, and the golden man must be Kratos himself.

"It's all right. It won't be long before he will drink the God of war's blood enough to wash his tears!"

Kratos said indifferently as he nibbled at the watermelon.

"With your IQ, even if I don't say it, I should be able to guess some things. You don't have to answer immediately. You can have a look here first. In addition, you don't have to worry about your hometown. Someone has been prepared in the past. As long as you make the final correct choice, you can pick up all the relatives left behind in your hometown."

Seeing Leonidas regained his composure, Kratos stood up. He knew Leonidas was a wise man. Without his saying more, the other party would see everything.

If he is really the king of Sparta, he must be able to make the right choice.

"Has everyone been brought back to life?"

With a little silence, Leonidas asked a question, a question he was very concerned about.

"Most of them have been saved, but that part of the brain powder of the God of war... Oh, in your words, it's crazy believers. We don't have the heart to treat them, but we also gave a happy way to die."

Inserting the chaotic blade used to cut watermelon back into the scabbard behind his back, Kratos strode out of the tent.

He still has a lot to do, and the God war has been at the end. I think Ares, the God of war, can't help it.

Then it's time for him to play. He has been waiting for a long time this day!

"Are most of them still there? Not a bad ending! "

Looking at the endless tent, Leonidas grinned. The ending was not bad.

As for those war mad believers who have completely died, they will die when they die. Those crazy believers should also bear great responsibility for the decline of Sparta over the years.

Although it is not worthy of death, there is no need to try to revive it, otherwise it will be a trouble for Sparta in the future.

Now what he has to do is to investigate this new holy land of Athens and see if it is worth taking refuge in Sparta under his leadership.

After calming down, he probably understood what Athena was going to do, which must be to subdue them all Sparta.

Although their original intention is for their Spartan combat power, so they should butt in with the next divine war. To put it simply, let them Sparta work hard.

But the current situation is very strange and dangerous. No one can stay out. Soon, the divine war will sweep the whole world, and Sparta is no exception.

Since divine war is inevitable, it's better to join a reliable main God force, and Athena's Athens holy land seems to be a good choice.

At least they have good logistical support. Even those who have been destroyed in this era and under the suppression of the holy city can be saved. Join here. I think their Sparta war damage will be greatly reduced!

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At the end of the war, the legions of the forces under ares fought less and less. After the total annihilation of the Spartan legion, the legions of the remaining forces also collapsed.

It's not that no one wants to escape and withdraw. Unfortunately, they were killed by crazy God of war fighters as supervisors.

The crazy God of war fighter Legion is ares's directly subordinate fighter Legion. All of them are strong at the main god level, that is, without a priest, they can't obtain the blessing of the holy mountain of ospirin, making their combat power weaker than the orthodox gods.

But even so, the strength of these people is extremely strong, and the number is extremely exaggerated, reaching a full 1000.

As a generation of Lord God, it's incredible that there are only 1000 Lord God level fighters under his command. I'm embarrassed to take them out before the sky changes.

However, when the sky changed, all the gods set out to fight for Pandora's box. A tragic battle took place. The gods called it the evening of the gods, and more than a billion strong gods fell inside.

Even orthodox gods with clergy have fallen, which leads to the decline of the whole Shinto world. Coupled with the subsequent era, many God systems have not been able to slow down until now.

He killed the last legion who wanted to escape the battlefield. Ares standing on the chariot stared at the holy city shrouded in thick fog.

This thick fog is very strange. Even he can't see through it, so he doesn't know the specific situation of the holy city until now.

However, according to his understanding of the holy land of Athens, up to now, he has spent all his cannon fodder Legion. He wants to come to the holy land of Athens, which is also seriously damaged, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

So now is the time to start a real God war!

God war, God war, without the participation of the LORD God, how can it be called God war, and only the fall of one Lord God is the end of God war.

Today is the fall of Athena's bitch!

"Kill!"

With a fierce drink, Ares decisively led his 500 crazy God of war fighter corps to charge towards the holy city ahead. He firmly believed that under his strong strength and the tyranny of his crazy God of war fighter corps, a city that reached the limit was bound to collapse.

Then he will press Athena's bitch on the ruins of the holy city, wantonly play and torture, and let her cry spread throughout the holy land of Athens.

The most important thing is to find the boundary breaking spear left by Pandora. As long as the boundary breaking spear is in hand, he is confident to overthrow his father's rule and become a new generation of ospirin God King, so as to win the final God war.