The world, which should have remained unchanged forever, except for the sound of the wind and the whispers of the dead, was now passed by endless noise over and over again.

The huge sea demon with a diameter of five kilometers is not only a rainy thunder, but also a violent tornado, but also a land transformation machine with land collapsed and collapsed and desert convex. Its tentacles shot out, which is a high speed that the poisonous snake could never achieve in its lifetime. Its strange limbs fell to the ground, which was a hundred times more efficient than the building demolition machine.

It seemed to be about to dye the whole world into black and purple colors, and its body was spraying constantly, filled with poisonous gas, and the fog was like a new defense of his, protecting it from being attacked.

Therefore, facing such a monster, no matter what kind of army it is, it is useless. Their ending will only be slaughtered, and the final outcome will only be that there will be no bones left.

Even so, there were soldiers carrying weapons forward, as if there were problems with their eyes and ears at the same time, so they did not know that death was ahead and continued to rush forward, or the problem was their brains.

Against the background of such a picture, the black bowmen in the sky asked Iskandal.

He didn't know what was going on. Iskandal seemed to have been chased and fled since before, and he had no time to fight with people... Not to mention fighting, he had not even completed a decent attack. He had been fleeing in a hurry under the attack of several heroic spirits, leaving his subordinates without any leader, and now he was in a state of being unilaterally massacred. Even now, Black Archer helped him solve a madly pursued evil dog so that he could talk to him.

But that's Iskandal, not someone else. He was the first time he dared to shout with the two knights at the same time, revealing his real name, and then deliberately attracted the other two heroes, causing a melee. This guy who didn't mind exposing his identity and led to the other four attacks at the same time was either a fool or an extremely powerful guy. Iskandal undoubtedly had both, so he dared to make such a bold statement.

So, the question arises. Why is the once mighty Conqueror King who is now being chased and fled like a dog of a family? If it is weak, it is impossible for him to have such a big gap in strength. Alexander could not have been a lucky name. But if he is stupid and wants to play tricks, he will never joke about his own lives. He is a warrior who is loyal to him. Iskandal is also a guy who loves soldiers as much as his sons.

Therefore, finally, Iskandal was trapped and beaten for a long time, and Black Arhcer solved part of its problems, but he just couldn't stand the incompetence of the Conquer King, and could not believe that he was indeed so incompetent.

Now, he jumped into the air, stood on the chariot of the Conqueror King, and clearly reflected the flashing spell on his hand to the red eyes of the man in red - if you don't say it, force you to say it.

"What the hell are you doing? From the beginning, it seemed like I was suppressed and reduced the rank parameters, but I know that's not the case. What are you thinking?" The black archer did not speak in a tricky tone now, but asked coldly.

He did not believe that the wheels that had crushed all directions were now only a tool for escape, and he did not believe that with the spirit of the Conquer King, he would be chased and killed by others instead of betting on his life to carry out even a trivial counterattack on the enemy - kidding, how do you think his life was composed.

What I don't believe most is that when he sees his subordinates being slaughtered, he will still think about running for his life.

I don’t believe it, because I don’t believe it, so I want to ask clearly.

As for his master now using his authority to question him, the dirt-faced Iskandal looked at him, looked at him, looked at him... just kept looking at him like a dog saw another dog for the first time!

"!" The black bowman who was furious by Iskandal's gaze of unknown meaning sneered, and he moved his wrist: "Okay, since you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do, let me use a spell to make you surrender. Before that, I will let you taste the taste of slapping yourself in the face. Don't you like to taste new things the most!!"

The fake archer clenched his fist and looked at Iskandal: "Suppose with my order..."

"Nothing, I'm just feeling a little bored."

Just as Black Archer was about to order this guy to fight with each other, each slapping him five hundred times, Iskandal suddenly spoke.

"Uh..." The Black Bowman was stunned for a moment about the words of the Conquering King. Rather than being stunned by the content of Iskandal's words, he was stunned by Iskandal's tone.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little bored." This sentence did not conquer Wang's usual tone of Gao Qiang, his majestic volume, and his almost silent tone made Black Archer think for a moment that it was another person talking.

"What did you say?" he asked, actually he was quite clear, but he just didn't understand what he meant and why he said that.

Iskandal's eyes moved...

As the dual leader of religion and country, he is extremely respectful and respectful. He admires his demeanor wherever he goes. Even the elephant will give him bananas spiritually. However, now this nobility is broken with his clothes.

King Porus, who has completely become a blood man, is now more like the most terrifying ogre devil. He can no longer see what he originally looked like. He attacked the monster now looks like a monster, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

However, even if the appearance changes, the inner body will not change. He used his skills to surrender demons to the extreme. Fist, palm, hand knife, bell finger, kicking knife, broken knee, stick legs... I don't know how many martial arts were used from him. He was like dozens of people combined together, and the afterimage under the high-speed attack seemed to be like these people who were combined together split back into their original deity.

There is also the Indra, which is larger than the human head, like a divine beast that knows the master's intentions, which automatically attacks the rotten sores on the monster's body. Under each blow, a clear halo will flash out from it, flashing by at any time, but it looks like a universal light that can be released by the true Buddha.

Under such an attack, even such a terrifying monster could not bear it. The rotten fat layer or the monster shell similar to the fat layer, under the last impact of Indra, it finally became a sand sculpture that was opened, revealing the hole where you can view the inside. The hole was very big, and the avenue looked like a three-meter-high door.

"Okay, that's OK!!!" Seeing this, Leximarcus was the first to scream. He clamped his companion and chased the old man Wang who was the first to enter, and Antico who jumped in. Of course, when he entered, he did not forget to add a few more swords, because this hole would regenerate, and the people behind him could enter a little bigger.

However, he did this just to contribute to hell, because it was a road to the underworld and there would never be a ladder to go back. Even so, they entered without hesitation.

Behind it is a fishing in...

With his eyes rising from below, Iskandal looked at the guy in front of him and continued to answer in a faint tone: "It's nothing, as the word means, it just feels a little trouble."

The Conqueror moved his stiff giant body, and the sound of fractures all over the body made. He breathed comfortably.

"Is it troublesome? But this doesn't seem to be the word you have in your dictionary," said Black Archer.

"I like to accept new things," Iskandal said with a smile.

"..." The black bow soldier choked again, and then pointed at the soldiers of the King's Army on the ground and said, "But now your soldiers are facing abnormal massacre. They are clearly retreating, but they don't understand that they are retreating, and they know that they are all becoming the food for that guy. Do you have no feeling at all?"

For Iskandal who was still standing in front of him, the Avengers stared at him with his eyes narrowed: "I thought that after I saved you, you would shout thank you very much, and then jump at your group of subordinates, but now you look like a mountain... Don't you care about the death of your subordinates?"

Iskandal's eyes shook for a moment, and then returned to their original state, but the eyes that only had the ultimate world, carrying something. The black archer didn't know, and he couldn't read it at all.

This was something that made him feel incredible and embarrassing, because it was combined with Iskandal's will, which formed the current black archer, but he could not understand the original mentality of his original model, which made him feel so suffocated.

Iskandal spoke after being silent for a long time. His face was very heavy. In fact, even when facing the hero King Gilgamesh, his face still had a smile. Now that he was speaking, he had become a strange man in red, and the man in red seemed to have made up a great determination to say such things.

"Do you die?" Iskandal said, but the following words were unbelievable, saying: "Then let them die."

"What?"

At that moment, you can imagine how surprised and astonished the Black Archer was. Iskandal actually said that if his men were willing, they would die, he didn't care.

Death light? Is this what Iskandal said? How could he say it?

The surprise of the black bowman is understandable. If it was just Iskandar's nonsense, then why did he make such a nonsense? If this is what the Conqueror King really thinks, then why did he have such an idea?

Is this what the king who dreams of conquering the world with his fellow comrades and reaching the endless sea said? Even this is the man who once shouted loudly in front of the hero king and the knight king, "Look, this is my unparalleled army. Even if it is destroyed, their heroes are still summoned. They are the legendary warriors of my loyalty and righteousness. They are eternal friends who travel through time and space to respond to my summons. They are my treasures! My kingly way! Iskan's strongest treasure - the king's army!!!"??

Is this... this... this... is it because his nerves are in the wrong line, or is it because the black archer's ears have an obstacle that can reverse the meaning of the words at that moment???

"What did you say?" In order to avoid this being a joke to make him laugh, the black bowman confirmed to Iskandal. But because he was so surprised, his tone seemed to be in exclamation.

Iskandal's eyes never moved: "Literally, are I talking about the grammar you don't understand?"

The flat tone, without any ups and downs, without any cruelty or coldness, was just a tone that was taken for granted from the mouth of the king in red, incompatible with the posture that seemed to be incarnated by the flames.

The Black Bower was really stunned this time, because he looked at Iskandal who had been still and was just trying to extract magic power to heal himself. The Avengers knew that what he was saying was true.

This guy... really ignored his subordinates' life and death. For the first time, he felt that his heart was beating a little different. He felt that this guy would ignore his loyal subordinates and friendly friends. He felt that nothing was more incredible than this.

He didn't understand what touched this guy and what kind of changes had caused his state of mind?

"Hey...you..." Black Archer seemed to be more difficult to speak than Iskandal. How to speak up for a situation he had never thought of before made him he hesitate.

But Iskandal ignored him. He knew why this guy wanted to ask? But for a guy who doesn't even understand what sadness means, what's the use of saying it to him?

Iskandal looked away and looked at his warrior on the ground.

The body of the large sea demon had already been opened with a big hole, just as the internal organs of any creature were not connected to the skin and fat. The holes his brave subordinates opened on the monster were like this. However, there was no gap between the flesh and the internal organs. For the tiny humans, it was simply a huge space mezzanine, and his soldiers were pouring in one after another...

Iskandal looked at his men and watched them die one after another without any change in expression. Because he knew that he had no right to order them to do anything.

Indeed, they are his subordinates and they are their commanders. However, the leader and the leader are not completely obedient, because something must be dedicated to each other in order to achieve mutual trust and loyalty.

The subordinates offer their own loyalty and life, so the king needs to give him wealth, territory, or glory corresponding to his merits.

But he never did it, whether it was wealth or territory, it disappeared after the failure of the Eastern Expedition. Even glory - this is the most heart-burning thing. Because he had never even given glory to everyone.

Indeed, the innocence and vastness of his dreams have infected countless warriors, and his dream has become the dream of all of them. Under this common ideal, they are moving forward, feeling passionate and honored than any battle, and more honored than any reward - we are heading towards the endless sea, conquering the world, and returning to our homeland, and bringing back the treasures of the mysterious country that no one has ever seen before.

How many people walk with such dreams, and at the same time, when they die, they also have the illusion of waves in front of them?

However, no one has seen that sea area because it never existed. The circular world, every ocean will eventually bring you back to the same place. There is no endless ocean at all. As a result, his soldiers died with false wishes. At the same time, when he summoned, they would abandon the constraints of time and space and come to him - and to serve loyalty forever because of his former deception.

People all know that the great Alexander once created a powerful empire that many times the country, but who ever remembered the soldiers who died of loyalty and righteousness for him? How many children who could not even return home for his dreams? How many wives and children are looking forward to their whole lives and can never return to their family?

Even if the best of them are better, who can remember which seven people are Alexander's seven servants? Historians may even doubt whether a few of them really exist, rather than the illusory recitation of the people.

Everything is just because of him alone.

How many brave warriors have been sacrificed because of a person, how much blood has watered those strange plants? How many people have become unknown white bones and yellow sand?

To this day, Iskandal no longer wants to continue like this. He no longer wants to make countless people sacrifice their lives because of his own affairs.

So, when using Ionian Hetairoi this time, he did not intend to be commanded by himself again. He just said a word and then handed over the soldiers what they wanted to do. He just told them what goals they had, and they could do whatever they wanted.

Even if they retreat, escape, or once again crush everything without any dispute, there is nothing behind them except footprints. Everything depends on their own.

Even if they wanted to die like this first, Iskandal would not move a finger or say a word to them. Because now, everything the warriors did does not need to be the image of Iskandal. They deserve whatever they did and what ended they got.

Moreover, when doing these things, no one would think that Iskandar was leading such an action, and their actions would be remembered as independent actions, and were watched by the heroes, magicians, and the eyes of the person in front of him.

After this battle, no matter who wins, there will be survivors in the end, and they will probably not be there. However, no matter what the result is, there are always people who have seen or experienced the battle process in the king's army. They will remember the ending of these warriors.

Their life, or their death, advance or retreat, pride or depravity, everything is decided by them, letting them... fight for themselves, advance for themselves, or vice versa. No matter what the result of the process, Iskandal will never interfere. What he has to do is to live as much as possible, and then let the people who see their behavior have their own eyes.

Maybe, not many people survived tonight, but even if only one person saw Ionian

In Hetairoi, then after a thousand years, there was another person who remembered them.

Look, see clearly, look at these soldiers who can surpass everything, their battle this time, their ending this time, this is their own battle, their own ending...

As if it was about to turn into time, Iskandal watched the huge monster jumping wildly. The warriors who rushed into his body seemed to have started to make it feel sick.

By the way, the guy just flew away and never flew back... Suddenly I remembered the Spartan King who was knocked away just now. An unprecedented bitterness made Iskandal frown. Because he knew that although the Spartan King was still alive when he was knocked away, his heart and lungs had been eroded by poisonous gas and he could no longer return to his vision.

The two of them stood on the chariot and watched the battle on the ground motionlessly. Suddenly, a strange thing flashed in the heart of the black archer. The indescribable feeling made his skin thorn. Before the cold sweat could flow out, he had already used the spell.

come over!!

A huge black shadow suddenly flashed and blocked behind his body. It was Berserker, Hercules, who was demigod, who has now become his lackey and was easily called by him with a spell.

At the same time, a red flash rushed out like a poisonous dragon, directly hitting an immortal body beyond any armor.

"boom!!!"

Although I had never seen Kuchulin's throwing gun with my own eyes, for a moment, Black Archer even thought that this move was the thrust Xiang's death gun, but it was not.

He got the red light and hit Hercules's body, and a huge wave of air and flame exploded, which completely swallowed Hercules and the ox cart. The flame produced by the explosion was very abnormal, unlike the ordinary golden red color, but it looked like burning blood.
To be continued...