Chapter 271 Join the War

The Holy Light Guard is a warrior representing the glory of the gods. His strong discipline, arrangement of battle formations and its own strength have made them famous as the Persian legion. However, the Ghost Face Double Blade Hands are the killers who embark on the path of darkness and demise in order to pursue death and killing skills. They represent the benevolent and great dark side of the God of Light Ahura Mazda: the evil god Ahriman. They wore a secret battle robe woven from magic spider silk, with a white skeleton mask on their faces, and held the Dak Shadow Blade in their hands. In the most cruel and painful training, they gradually touched the power of darkness and death.

After the Holy Light Guard and the Ghost Face Two-Blade Hands also entered the battle, the situation continued to tilt towards the Persian side again. Although the Divine Forge Warriors were still invincible, the Greek soldiers who accompanied them suffered heavy casualties. The Ghost Face Two-Blade Hands did not contact the Divine Forge Warriors at all. Just a black shadow passed by, and heads continued to fly up behind them. When the Divine Forge Warriors wanted to pursue, the Holy Guards formed a battle formation broke out from the side and entangled them.

As time goes by, the so-called tactical strategy is also constantly losing. When the Zhongzhou team arrives at the Arcmene Plain, the two armies are completely strangled and unable to distinguish each other. No matter how weird the Ghost Face Double Sword Hands are, they will be penetrated by hundreds of spears. No matter how powerful the defense of the Greek heavy armor infantry is, they will be gradually ground and torn to pieces by the flesh and blood millstone. No matter what battle formation or military formation is, they have been smashed to pieces. Even the archers discard the bows and arrows in their hands, picked up swords, guns, axes and spears on the spot to fight with the enemy.

At this moment, the only conspicuous one on the entire Arcmene Plain was the tall and squandered Divine Glory warriors who were still invincible. They naturally became the hunting targets of the Zhongzhou team. As long as these Divine Glory warriors were killed, the entire Greek coalition could no longer stop the Persian army.

The madman who had devoured the three mutant lions, Myra, immediately set his target for the god of fire Hephaestus and the sun god Apollo. The god of pluto Hades was completely restrained by the sun holy power, so he was chosen by Arona. Zhan Lan and Zhao Yingkong naturally acted with her. Yang Zheng and Feng Haitao were unable to compete with the god of grace for the time being, so he was free from the battlefield to fight. As for Lin Feng, he had already launched unscrupulous killings, neither the god of grace, sacrifice, nor the soldiers were spared.

After a moment, negative auras such as despair, anger, sorrow, tyranny, bloodthirst gradually spread on the Arcmene Plain with a little blood-colored mist. Under the urging of this abyss, the glands in the soldiers began to secrete hormones. The raised blood pressure and the accelerated heartbeat made them gradually approach madness. The twisted faces widened their eyes and slashed the weapons in their hands fiercely at the head of the enemy. Even if their bodies were pierced, they did not show any fear or howl on their faces, but they just struggled and twitched their last knife with their twitching hands.

A series of dazzling blood lights also rushed through the Greek coalition forces. The penetrated soldiers would instantly suck all their essence, blood and souls, turning into mummies and dissipate with the wind.

After swallowing all the essence, blood and souls of the soldiers, the blood lights not only did not dissipate, but further condensed into a sticky wave of blood, and gathered into a blood-colored figure in the middle of the battlefield.

Such a strange and terrifying scene would naturally not be ignored by both parties. A blue-skinned giant filled with dark golden runes soon noticed the blood-colored figure. When the clear facial features condensed into a row, a dazzling lightning gradually gathered in his hands.

This blue-skinned giant is the god-wedding warrior of the god king Zeus. As a god who controls the sky and thunder, Zeus' believers are naturally given this divine power. The fragile shields in the hands of the soldiers cannot stop the erosion of thunder and become charred corpses. Even the strange and unpredictable skills of the ghost-faced double-knife hands cannot escape the pursuit of thunder and lightning. The thunder lightning that keeps jumping is like a golden god of death that wipes the lives of Persian soldiers.

This sudden huge power and great military achievements gradually made these divine warriors look down on everything. Their mentality, who were originally crazy believers, continued to become more and more arrogant. It seemed that everything in the mortal world was just fragile ants. Even such a strange and terrifying scene did not make them pay any attention to it.

However, after the blue-skinned giant smashed the rugged blood shadow with the power of thunder, he did not see the charred corpse as black as before. Amid the cold and screams of exclamation, he only felt a pain in his vest, and then he felt a foreign object gradually penetrate into his body.

A thin blood-colored figure had condensed and formed behind him at some point. The right hand composed of rugged blood light had been inserted into the blue-skinned giant's body. As the blood-colored arm continued to penetrate, the thin blood-colored figure continued to become more and more solid. When Lin Feng's clear facial features and the dark-patterned cloak condensed and formed, the blood-colored arm was still completely immersed in his body, and he held a beating heart.

Lin Feng originally planned to completely burn the warrior with blood flames, but after inserting his arm into his body, he inexplicably felt the desire of the will of the abyss. The souls of the pure and devout believers were originally very precious. Now these warriors have undergone a qualitative biochemical transformation under the urging of the power of the gods. Although it is only a fleeting splendor, it is also an excellent treasure if they collect it in an instant.

When fingers penetrate into the heart through the **, strands of demonic energy gradually penetrated into it and gradually gathered to form a black and purple vortex. Although this vortex did not cause any damage to the heart itself, the abyss aura contained in it was constantly devouring the soul...

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