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Chapter 229 Departure

In this world, it seems that all beings with fourth-level combat power are called heroes.

The destruction level can only be called warriors, while the killing level is the lowest level warrior.

In the God War, the lowest level is Warrior Level 3, and the Killing Level generally corresponds to Warrior Level 3.

In this Founder's army, the third-level warrior is an ordinary soldier, the second-level warrior is the level of a squad leader, and the third-level warrior is the level of a captain.

The Fang he led was an infantryman, and their main weapons were spears, javelins, and bronze daggers.

Use javelins for long-range attacks, spears for short- and medium-range attacks, and daggers for short-range melee attacks.

Three thousand soldiers, armed to the teeth, each wearing bronze armor to protect their vital parts.

Zhuang Wuming was very interested in their bronze weapons.

According to normal understanding, bronze weapons should be very fragile and unable to cause damage to killing-level creatures at all.

At this time, when he picked up a bronze dagger, he realized that the bronze was very hard.

All things were refined and activated, and its entire structure was deconstructed. I was surprised to find that this bronze contained a magical energy.

This kind of energy particle is very strange. It is fused with the bronze and becomes almost a whole, increasing the strength of the bronze dozens of times.

The strength of this bronze dagger even directly exceeds the hardness of diamond by several times.

"No wonder the army here still uses bronze weapons. Here's the reason."

"It seems that the Greek pantheon also has its own power system."

Zhuang Wuming was thoughtful and looked at the three officers. There was a special attribute behind their attributes.

Divine power - seems to mean that they have some kind of divine power.

Moreover, the three of them have more or less the blood of some gods or monsters in their bodies, but the concentration of the blood is different.

"The power of blood?"

"It's completely different from the power of the Egyptian pantheon."

In one day, Zhuang Wuming visited the military camp and learned about the Egyptian military system in this world.

He even heard three officers explain to him the Egyptian fighting methods.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

After a month of running in, Zhuang Wuming has gained some control over this army.

At least all the soldiers recognized Zhuang Wuming and knew to obey his orders.

On this morning, Zhuang Wuming was organizing morning training in the military camp, when a figure walked in like a whirlwind.

A messenger came to Zhuang Wuming.

"The military department ordered us to set off immediately for the land of divine warfare."

Upon hearing this call, Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows and his eyes shone, finally he could carry out his plan.

The army moved into action, and three thousand men packed up their equipment.

All supplies were carried in huge space sacks controlled by Seleus, one of the three officers.

It contains tents, weapons and food for three thousand soldiers.

This is a country full of gods, and there is no shortage of some magical creations.

Zhuang Wuming was surprised when he first learned that there were thousands of cubic space bags, which had surpassed the space bags in the main world.

The army was fully armed and spent an hour arriving at a huge open space.

Nine square formations have gathered here one after another.

As the phalanx led by him arrived, a total of ten phalanx troops stood neatly in the open space.

Hula

A few minutes later, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and twelve huge figures appeared on the dark clouds.

They wore golden armor, exuding golden light, sacred and great.

Among them, the one in the center and with the most majestic aura holds a whip that flashes with thunder, and his whole body is wrapped with thunder.

A majestic voice rolled out.

"Warriors of Greece, you are about to set off for the land of divine battle. Your heroic battle will bring glory to the gods."

"Fight hard, and you will eventually be favored by the gods. Wealth and power, strength and beauty will all belong to you."

"Even if you die in battle, you will be redeemed in Hades. You are fighting for the gods."

Impassioned and impassioned, an inexplicable power enveloped everyone, causing a huge wave of fanaticism to rise in their hearts.

Zhuang Wuming also felt this inexplicable power, the power that affected the soul.

The Demon King's Weapon was activated, directly blocking the bewitchment of this power.

"The world is as black as crows, and these gods will also use this method to confuse people's hearts."

"But if that's not the case, how can we make these people work hard?"

You can see through the mystery at a glance. The vision of people in the main world is indeed not comparable to that of the dream world.

His eyes scanned the sky slightly, and what appeared in front of him were countless numbers. He could see nothing but names.

Zeus, Hera, Ares, Apollo, Athena, etc.

All the twelve main gods of Greece were present. In addition, there were various gods behind them, but in front of the twelve main gods, they were just foils.

As Zeus's encouraging words fell, countless whirlpools began to appear in the dark clouds in the sky. This huge whirlpool covered a radius of ten kilometers.

Then this dark cloud quickly fell from the sky, covering all ten square formations.

Zhuang Wuming felt the changes around him. Huge spatial fluctuations were occurring, and then he felt a lightness all over his body.

The next moment, he was already standing on a glorious road.

Surrounded by countless distortions and illusions, there is a glorious road under your feet, with ten squares neatly arranged on the glorious road.

At this time, in front of the ten phalanxes, a huge, shining figure stood there.

His eyes were pure green, "I am Bantenas, the God of the West Wind. This time, I will lead you to the land of divine warfare."

"Follow me."

Ten phalanxes advanced along this glorious road, surrounded by endless distortions, with no end in sight.

Zhuang Wuming observed carefully with his microscopic skills, and what he felt was countless chaotic particles filling the void.

Space is chaotic, energy, matter, everything is in chaos.

But these chaotic particles stop at the boundary of this glorious road and cannot go beyond the boundary.

Zhuang Wuming thought thoughtfully, "It seems that we can't fall off this glorious path, otherwise our end will be unpredictable."

At this moment, a scream broke out, and Zhuang Wuming immediately noticed the source.

A Greek soldier seemed very interested in the illusion outside.

He was originally located on the border of the Shining Path, and deliberately reached out to grab the distortion outside.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was directly corroded by chaotic particles and turned into nothingness.

It is naturally very terrifying to see one's arm turned into ruins.

Accompanied by severe pain, he let out a shrill scream.

Bantenas, the god of the west wind, glanced sharply at the soldier with a broken arm, showing disgust in his eyes.

"I hate people who don't follow order."

After the words fell, he blew out a breath and turned into a hurricane and swept towards the soldier.

"Ahhhhh" (To be continued)


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