Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 330

Chapter 330 Teammates must die (4.1k)

On the battlefield.

As the earth and stone golems in front of the formation turned into debris on the ground, most of the walls of the Thessaly King City collapsed, leaving only Lorne to set up a golden magic barrier, which became the last barrier.

Done!

Looking at the unobstructed view of the city on the horizon and the shivering lambs behind the ruins, the giants greedily breathed in the fresh smell that filled the air, cheering excitedly.

Antaeus, who had been bounced away earlier, got up from the ground, looked at the thin layer of light barrier, and smiled sinisterly.

Even the ceremonial spells cast by the gods cannot withstand the combined impact of the beast tide and the giant spirits at the same time.

"Rush over and crush these bugs!"

As he spoke, the majestic giant rushed towards the King's City of Thessaly, driving hordes of monsters towards the gap leading directly into the city. The giant spirits who came back to their senses took heavy steps. , followed by pressing.

Seeing that the massive black wave was about to overwhelm the city fortress, hundreds of bronze chariots rolled over the collapsed ruins and charged against the densely packed monsters and giant spirits.

The rotating wheels roared like thunder, and hundreds of galloping sacred cows dug into the enemy's formation, knocking away large monsters along the way and trampling them into pulp.

Several giant spirits who drove the monsters to attack the city were furious when they saw this. They bulged their black rock-like muscles and strode forward. Their scarlet eyes flashed like flames, and they brandished crude and huge weapons such as stone knives, giant sticks, and bone axes in their hands. , staggered and chopped down.

"O great **** Zeus, your wisdom and majesty come here!"

King Admetus on the bronze chariot pulled out a bronze dagger engraved with inscriptions, chanted a congratulation, and waved it forward.

In an instant, light patterns floated on the bodies of the sacred cows, and purple thunderbolts condensed under the trampling iron hooves. At the same time, with incredible speed and flexibility, they avoided a group of falling weapons, and then with sharp and sharp sounds and sorrow. The lightning flashed through the air, leaving behind broken arms and limbs that were cut and torn.

Seeing the formations of monsters and djinn being breached outside the city, the anxious soldiers and residents in the city couldn't help but be inspired and cheered excitedly for their king and warriors.

Lorne, who was responsible for maintaining the magic barrier, looked at the leading soldier going upstream among the beasts and giants, and his eyes fell on Admetus's somewhat thin body, flickering slightly.

Among the Greek kings he had seen, the Lord of Thessaly could only be summed up as mediocre in terms of strategy and combat power, and even in terms of good or bad, he was not thorough enough.

However, he was surrounded by fellow travelers who were better and more powerful than him.

Telamon drives his chariot, and Katniss serves as his shield...

Apollo, the **** of light, was willing to bow his head for him, his beautiful wife Alcestis was willing to die for him, and the great hero Hercules was willing to fight death for him...

Like the king of Arcadia, he was afraid of death, but he never gave up on his duties.

And it was precisely because of this persistence that he reached a height that ordinary heroes could not achieve. Even Lorne at this moment had a slight affection for this ordinary king.

"Everyone, listen, behind us is our city, our relatives and friends, we have no way to retreat!"

At this moment, Admetus waved his dagger and gave a high-pitched and passionate shout to the divine blood guards who followed him into battle.

"When the fortress collapses, we are the wall! When the spear points break, we are the weapons! Rush over and crush them!"

As the king's sword fell, Telamon whipped the chariot and drove the sacred bull forward. Katniss raised her shield and raised her spear to guard the flanks.

The two divine-blooded heroes of Thessaly protected their king like a bright banner that penetrated into the heart of the enemy.

Seeing the monarch they serve standing up; the hero they praise breaking the path forward.

The blood of the divine-blooded guards was boiling. They grabbed their weapons one after another, followed the king and the heroes, and continued to charge, trying to penetrate the formations of the monsters and djinn to relieve the pressure on the frontal battlefield.

"court death!"

Antaeus, who led the army, was furious when he saw that the creatures he regarded as ants dared to resist.

He immediately jumped up, and his majestic body wrapped in aqublue halo hit the group of speeding bronze chariots like a falling meteorite.

Bang bang!

As the monster waved its arms vigorously, the two chariots that could not dodge were thrown into the air, and then fell heavily into the group of monsters.

Before several dizzy divine-blood warriors could react, they were dragged out of the chariot by the surrounding monsters and giant spirits, and torn into pieces of flesh on the ground.

Antaeus looked at his masterpiece, took a deep breath of the smell of blood that filled the air, grinned ferociously, and punched the battle vehicle at the front that carried King Admetus and the two Thessalian god-blood heroes. Car, ready to completely annihilate the lambs' meager resistance.

"boom!"

Thunderous explosions sounded in the battle formation, and sand and rocks flew from the ground, forming an ether storm visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, a towering figure flew out backwards, stirring up smoke and dust all over the ground. Dozens of large and small monsters on the path were unable to dodge and turned into puddles of scarlet minced meat.

In front of the bronze chariot, a strong man with a height of 2.5 meters and strong muscles all over his body stood tall and majestic, maintaining a posture of pumping his fists.

"ρακλ(Hercules)!"

The cheers of landslides and tsunamis came from the city, and the people, soldiers and heroes watching the battle collectively cheered for the legendary son of Zeus who had established many achievements.

"Don't worry, rush forward, leave this to me!"

Heracles smiled and cracked his wrist, stepped forward and drew out the dark ax sword on his back, and blocked the leading giant Antaeus.

After hearing this, Admetus was determined and immediately reorganized his formation and ordered his divine blood guards to continue charging with him.

As long as the giants' formation can be broken open, these driven monsters will fall into chaos and scatter in all directions.

At that time, Thessaly's frontal pressure will be greatly reduced and it will get a chance to breathe.

"Don't even think about running away, bug!"

Antaeus got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at the bronze convoy in the smoke, trying to rush up to intercept it.

"Your opponent is me!"

Hercules shouted loudly, wielding the huge ax sword, stepped forward, and collided with Antaeus hard.

As soon as the two figures came into contact, the powerful divine power burst out from each other, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Dozens of nearby monsters exploded with blood mist, and before they even had time to scream, they turned into splashes of minced meat.

This guy!

Antaeus, who was knocked back again, looked at the deep scratch on his chest and was filled with anger.

He is a Titan born from the interweaving of the gods of Poseidon, the God of the Sea, and Gaia, the Mother Goddess of the Earth. Because of his powerful bloodline talent, he was born with power and divinity that ordinary giants cannot match. He thought that with the disappearance of the gods, he would be invincible in strength under the dual divine blessings of the ocean and the earth. Unexpectedly, when he attacked a small human city, he actually met someone who could compete with him. Object of wrestling.

What qualifications does a mere half-blood demigod have to compare with me?

Antaeus felt humiliated in his heart, and he immediately activated the divinity in his body to the extreme, wrapped in a halo of earthy yellow and aqua blue, and rushed towards Heracles who was blocking the way.

In the process of marching, the bone-deep wound on his body had been completely closed. The weight of the ocean and the thickness of the earth intertwined and stirred around him, forming gravity ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Just in time!"

Hercules laughed heartily, his rough face filled with excitement.

As the son of Zeus, he was born powerful, and with the teachings of his teacher Perseus, his combat skills have reached perfection. Therefore, whether it is the rebellious monsters, the dormant gods and monsters, or the descendants of the old gods, they can almost No one can stop his full strength.

It was rare to encounter a target worthy of being called an opponent on the battlefield in Thessaly. Heracles couldn't help but feel happy. He immediately dropped the nameless ax and sword in his hand and waved his fist to fight against the rushing Antaeus.

Two gods, one big and one small, who were famous for their bravery, abandoned their fancy skills and chose to fight each other with one punch at a time.

The surging divine power struck in all directions like huge waves, and deafening explosions sounded. Everywhere the two of them went was in a mess, and no matter whether they were monsters, humans, or giant spirits, they were all killed by the aftermath of the battle.

For a moment, the onlookers were afraid of becoming the fish in the pond, so they retreated and stayed away from the two plague gods who fired the map cannon.

Finally, two humanoid behemoths with astonishing destructive power left the core area and moved to the distant wilderness.

The **** and oppressive atmosphere on the field suddenly relaxed, and both warring parties felt that each other seemed to be much kinder to each other.

But after a brief easing, more intense fighting ensued.

"Without that monster, let's see what you do!"

The djinn laughed wildly, waving huge and crude weapons, driving away the monsters, and rushed towards the divine-blooded guards led by Admetus, preparing to completely wipe out this human army that tried to resist.

As there were more and more monsters and djinn, and the resistance around them became stronger and stronger, the charging chariot team gradually fell into a stagnation. King Admetus, Katniss, and Telamon faced each other with their backs, supporting each other. , slashing and killing the nearby monsters, and trying to kill the giant spirits that drove these monsters away.

However, the monster that emerged from the depths of the earth seemed to have endless vitality.

The three of them saw with their own eyes a giant whose head was stabbed through. Even though the red and white brains were exposed, the body was still jumping around. The fatal wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye over time.

Gradually, Admetus and the Divine Blood Guards under his command became unable to do what they wanted and began to fall into a bitter battle.

"superior!"

"Kill them!"

"Eat them!"

The giant spirits saw the tired figures on the field and excitedly moved forward to surround them.

As descendants of gods with divine nature, their flesh, flesh and souls contain powerful spirituality and magic power. For the giant spirit clan, it is a supreme delicacy that can not only enhance their strength, but also is sweet and delicious.

Just as these giants, dominated by appetite and evil thoughts, gathered around Admetus and others, preparing to eat, the group of monsters that had been driven around the royal city unexpectedly retreated in the other direction like a river opening its gates to release floods. flee.

What's going on?

The giants turned their unclear heads and looked into the distance. They suddenly discovered that a roundabout force had actually cut open their formation from the side and drained out the monsters blocked in the formation.

It worked...

Lorne looked at the colorful flags in the distant team and the Spartan twins at the head, nodded slowly, and lowered his quietly raised arms.

The appearance and attack of the giant spirits was too sudden, and they also drove away a large number of monsters.

After two attacks on the royal city, large parts of the city wall collapsed, making it almost impossible to defend.

Once these monsters are allowed to enter the city, the limited troops in the city will not be able to form an effective defense, and a large number of civilians without combat effectiveness will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Therefore, Admetus and others planned to expel the monsters from the beginning and deal with the limited number of djinn alone.

But the problem is that the giant spirits and warcraft are mixed together, and it is not easy to break the formation of these monsters from the front.

Therefore, Lorne proposed an effective strategy to the king of Thessaly - attacking in the east and attacking in the west.

That is, send some soldiers to increase the momentum and rush into the enemy's position from the front to attract the attention of the giant spirits.

The other team rushed out at the critical moment, detoured from the flanks, penetrated the formation of the giant spirits, and drove the gathered monsters back into the forest.

After a brief deliberation, everyone unanimously approved the proposal.

But when it comes to how to arrange the two teams, everyone is inevitably hesitant.

There is no doubt that the one responsible for luring the enemy from the front is quite dangerous. If you are not careful, the entire army may be annihilated.

This kind of dangerous and hard work makes the heroes somewhat worried.

But what Lorne didn't expect was that the legendary King Admetos of Thessaly, who was afraid of death, actually took the initiative to take over the task of luring the enemy with his own divine blood guards.

"The land of Thessaly is naturally protected by the Thessalians. If we ourselves are not willing to shed blood for our homeland, what right do we have to ask guests from afar to sacrifice themselves?"

At that time, Lorne was quite surprised when he heard this frank explanation, and asked the king of Thessaly a question.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The mediocre king smiled and gave the same frank answer.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of a meaningless death!"

With the example of this king, both the strategy of luring the enemy and attacking the east and west went smoothly.

Even Antaeus, who was supposed to lead the djinns, was led away by Hercules, further exacerbating the chaos among the djinn groups.

As the attention of these monsters was completely attracted by the team of the King of Thessaly, the Spartan twins, with the divine blood heroes who came from various city-states to support them, rushed through the flanks of the giants and drove away the chaotic group of monsters. They were driven back into the forest through the gap, thereby further dividing the formation of the giant spirits.

At this moment, everything is ready and it is time to counterattack.

Lorne slowly gathered his arms and waved them forward.

The temple priests and magicians who had already gathered around the defense line were chanting divine words and projecting brilliant flames and spell bombs towards the dizzy group of giant spirits and monsters.

(End of chapter)

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