But as if to confirm what Alubande said, just when he thought that this Cretan bull would be dragged to the ground by hunting methods invented by humans and used countless times like his kind, something happened in his hands.
Suddenly, there was an irresistible force, and at the same time, the horse under the seat screamed, and the whole person was dragged off the mount by this force.
Although the other warriors reacted immediately and clamped the horses under them with all their strength, the force was beyond what ordinary horses could bear. The horses neighed in pain one after another, and then fell to the ground, and were killed together with the warriors.
One end of the rope was dragged away.
Looking at Arthur Evans who had suffered a miserable defeat, Ak Truman also said in anticipation: "The power of these Cretan bulls is about 20 horsepower, and they can knock over 20 strong horses with one blow. But if you want
Subduing the rampaging Cretan bull requires more strength. Although Arthur Evans' servant named Assas is somewhat brave, the horses under him are just ordinary tame animals.
It was impossible to resist the power of the Cretan bull, and the moment he was pulled from his horse, the last hope of my brother Arthur Evans was doomed."
Arubond glanced condescendingly at his younger brother, then turned his head and looked deeply at the prey that was about to disappear on the horizon. He suddenly gave a loud shout, and the tall horseman standing next to him stood up and trampled down with horse hooves.
He rushed away at lightning speed. The power of Alubond alone was like a thousand troops, and the whole scene was shaken by it.
The whole body armor made of bronze pieces was shaken to its feet by the powerful body force, and the roaring roar spread to the surroundings in visible air waves.
The horses under Alybond were obviously of demonic origin. Their hooves trampled very fast and were not affected by his power at all. In just five or six breaths, they had already caught up with the Cretan bull.
Alu Bonde had a pair of angry eyes, and any mortal would immediately burst into bile and liver as long as his eyes touched him a little. The spear in his hand made a harsh sound in the air, and only heard a painful scream. Alu Bonde directly attacked Ke from top to bottom.
Ritter's bull penetrated it, and he lifted it up with a single thrust of his spear.
boom!
The Cretan bull hit the ground heavily. When all the dust settled, a bloody hole as big as a fist could be seen on its back. From the blood hole, you could see that all the spine and internal organs inside had been destroyed by this shot.
Broken into pieces, the Cretan bull lost its life while it was still in mid-air.
Instant kill!
Alubande arrived first, one person and one rider, and the total time before and after was only about ten breaths. This bull has monster blood, and it requires at least dozens of elite soldiers to deal with the Cretan bull, but he was killed by him in one blow.
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Almost at the same time that Arubond successfully killed his prey, Aktruman finally waved the red flag. Amidst the ear-piercing roar, the group of soldiers who had suddenly disappeared at the beginning suddenly appeared from the horizon and detoured without anyone noticing.
the front of the Cretan bull.
A dozen warriors used their superb riding skills to form a row. I don't know when they actually pulled a special tough rope into a straight line in units of two riders.
What effect does the gathering of more than a dozen ropes pulled by horses have? It can completely destroy the body balance of the Cretan bull in a head-on collision. It is suddenly overturned during a high-speed charge and finally becomes helpless in its struggle.
The thing in the jar.
But the cost of doing so was that the leg bones of the dozens of war horses were directly broken because they could not withstand the sudden drag force, and several knights also suffered varying degrees of injuries because they were thrown off their horses.
Aktruman stood motionless at the rear. After seeing that his plan was successful, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. It seemed that he did not take the dead horses and injured soldiers into his heart at all.
Although the process by which those soldiers successfully captured the Cretan Bull seemed simple and crude, it was actually only possible to do so easily due to a series of calculations by Aktruman.
The reason why Aktruman stood still at the beginning was not because he was deliberately trying to show off, but because he was secretly observing the behavior of the Cretan bull and predicting the future escape route based on the terrain ahead.
Then he commanded from the rear with flags and flute sounds, adjusted according to the actual movements of the Cretan bull, and used the pressure brought by the chasing soldiers from the rear to force the Cretan bull to flee on the route he had calculated in advance.
Seeing his younger brother hunting down his own prey as expected, the light in Alubond's eyes flashed away, and then he once again returned to his representative rough and violent features.
Aluband turned his head and looked at the plain on the other side. At this time, Arthur Evans could be said to have completely lost the possibility of making a comeback. Most of his men were smashed into pieces. Even the only one who had the strength to fight was
Assas also lost his mount and was unable to catch up with the mad bull on foot.
The Cretan bull used to test the abilities of the three princes this time was specially selected. Not only did it inherit more monster bloodlines, but it was also secretly fed with Garfield fruit, a fruit that can stimulate the irritability of creatures.
, the Cretan bull stimulated by the garfi fruit becomes more powerful and naturally cannot be hunted by conventional methods.
The age of Agamemnon, the king of Mycenae, has exceeded the limit that humans can reach, and he is the longest-lived human being in the history of the Peloponnese continent. But this also means that this great king is already a disabled person at this time.
Candle, may be summoned by Pluto at any time.
Moreover, in recent years, under the instruction of Agamemnon, the Little Olympic Games, which had not been used for three hundred years, have been restarted again. It was designed by Mycenaean ancestors to imitate the legendary Olympics to test and
The method of selecting the successor to the royal power.
The three descendants of King Agamemnon will compete in a total of one hundred competitions. It may be a test of force, or a test of wisdom and knowledge. In the end, the best person will be the winner of the hundreds of competitions in the Little Olympic Games.
, then there is no doubt that he will become the next king of Mycenae.
Some ministers who originally had illusions about the third prince Arthur Evans had already begun to shake their heads and sigh. After several competitions, Arthur Evans had no merit whatsoever in terms of personal force or ingenuity.
Completely annihilated by the dazzling brilliance of the two brothers, although it has only reached the twelfth game, the results of the next competition can already be guessed. The third prince has been kicked out of the final battle for the kingship in advance by default.
At this time, Arthur Evans was too embarrassed to be described in a superficial way. His meticulously managed blond hair was completely scattered, his handsome face and fine clothes were covered with dust, and even the long sword in his hand was missing.
I don't know where it was thrown, but only the expensive scabbard made of devil's tail fish skin remained at my waist.
Arthur Evans stood there blankly, looking at the defeated men around him. He closed his eyes tightly. From his hands clenched into fists and his slightly trembling body, it could be seen that he was at this moment.
How hard it was to hold back such unwilling emotions.
Arthur Evans took a deep breath and sucked back the humiliating liquid that was choked in his nose and throat. When he was about to admit defeat again, he heard a strange yet familiar voice in his ears.
When he heard this voice, Arthur Evans couldn't help being slightly startled, then he opened his eyes and looked suddenly in the direction of the sound.
"Hey, my brother, I swear on your ass, you are definitely the coolest handsome man in Mycenae. Even if you twitch your fingers in disgrace, there will be countless sluts crying and shouting to kneel down on you.
Under the bow legs."
Arthur Evans looked at Kratos who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, his eyes filled with unconcealable joy.
"Aphrodite, Kratos, my brother, you were sucked dry by some goblin. This tattoo is really a good disguise. Don't worry, as long as you come to Mycenae, no matter what kind of rape
No adulterer will dare to cause trouble to you again."
The appearance of Kratos at this time is very different from before. The three words "Bruce Lee" are the most appropriate adjectives.
In the past, Kratos had the image of a macho man with tangled muscles and a wide waist and thick legs. Now he has shrunk completely, with his skin sticking tightly to his bones and muscles. The whole person does not look as strong as before, but only the real strong man
Only then can we see the terrifying explosive power hidden in the more concentrated body.
What surprised Arthur Evans even more was that Kratos' original weed-like black hair was completely shaved off by him, leaving only a shiny bald head.
The blood-red tattoo started from the left half of his face and spread from his eye socket to his waist, covering most of his body.
There seemed to be countless black smoke billowing in Kratos's eyes, but if you look closely, they turned out to be gray, as if they were covered with a layer of haze.
Capturing Arthur Evans' sincere emotions from the heart, Kratos's eyes flashed with a hidden light, and then he said cheerfully: "Although I really want to discuss with you the romantic history between me and your sister-in-law,
But the current situation doesn’t seem to be suitable, and your lively little pet is about to escape.”
After speaking, Kratos took a step forward and took a deep breath in the direction of the Cretan Bull. The muscles all over his body suddenly expanded like a balloon, and the skin was obviously congested due to the boiling of the blood.
Turn red.
"Roar!"
A roar like thunder erupted from Kratos' mouth, and it seemed that the roar of a lion was vaguely heard. However, the Cretan bull that had just charged a hundred cubits suddenly stalled, and its speed slowed down significantly.
After hearing this roar, Alubande suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes immediately filled with bloodthirsty light, and the muscles of both arms holding the spear even made a squeaking vibration sound. (To be continued)