Kratos was like a ferocious Erymanthus boar. The soft and moist turf under his legs was immediately trampled and the soil splashed, leaving only a hole the size of a human head.
At this time, from the side, it seemed that what was being chased was not a person, but a very powerful and provocative beast. The Cretan bull, provoked by Kratos's roar, immediately stopped and his eyes were red with anger.
Breathing out white air, he then aimed the horn of his head at Kratos, dug his hooves into the soil and charged with great power.
After an acceleration of half a hundred cubits, the charging power of the Cretan Bull almost reached its peak, and then it collided with the oncoming Kratos, and a muffled sound like a beating shoe shook everyone's eardrums.
At the moment before the collision, Kratos stepped hard with his right foot, and his speed suddenly increased. Using the power of acceleration, he clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed the Cretan bull on the head.
boom!
The two sides only lasted for a moment, and the muffled sound of vibration had not dissipated. Before the Cretan bull even had time to scream before it died, its hard skull was directly exploded, and liquid mixed with red and white things splashed out.
When he came out, the huge headless body fell to the ground and twitched unconsciously for a long time before finally slowly falling into deathly silence.
Kratos wiped away the tattoo on his face with his fingers stained with the blood of the Cretan bull. The tattoo, which was supplied by the blood containing the blood of the monster, faintly flickered with red light.
Then Kratos grabbed one of the Cretan bull's hind legs with one hand, dragged it directly in front of Arthur Evans, and said in a casual tone: "I'm so sorry, your lively little pet is too real."
I was so impatient that I didn’t expect to be blown up with just one punch.”
"Hahaha, Kratos, my brother, well done, thanks to you I...this time you must come back to Tyrian City with me, gold, bronze weapons, women, as long as I can take out, I will give them all
Let me bring you back to the tribe." A trace of violence flashed in Kratos's eyes, and then he said in a low voice: "This time I am here to join you, my brother Arthur Evans."
After hearing Kratos' words, Arthur Evans' eyes flashed with shock. Just when he was about to say something else, Kratos said first: "We will talk more about it later. It seems that your brothers are coming to follow you."
Have some communication that goes beyond family ties.”
The sudden appearance of Kratos, who killed the Cretan bull with his bare hands in a brutal but extremely shocking way, shocked everyone on the field, and his unabashed close relationship with Arthur Evans made everyone's hearts ache.
Secretly guessing where this cynical and dandy third prince got to befriend such a powerful barbarian.
"This powerful warrior, I am Aktruman, the son of the King of Mycenae. Your might can conquer even the vastness of the Aegean Sea. Please be sure to tell me your name, and I will tell my father to give you what a brave man deserves.
honor."
Who is Aktruman? One of the direct heirs of Mycenae. Even in the Peloponnese continent, he has an honor as dazzling as the stars. This kind of person actually condescended to ask for talents in person when they first met, with an expression on his face.
The temptation of sincerity and words would probably make other people’s hearts flutter.
It was also the first time for Kratos to meet the second prince of Mycenae, who was known as a wise man. If he hadn't had memories of his past life and was used to seeing politicians who talked sweetly but were full of swords, he might have been shaken by his sincere words.
Kratos's heart moved, and a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "You fake girl is what Aktruman is. Your conspiracy is so despicable that even the divine light of Mount Olympus cannot match it. I heard that you
He actually likes to play on the back of the mountain, and has male lovers all over the Peloponnese continent. My brother, Arthur Evans, you are not also your brother's comrade."
Arthur Evans' eyes were dull and his mouth was open unnaturally. Although he didn't know what Beibei Mountain was, the following sentence had completely explained the hidden meaning.
When he heard the last sentence, Arthur Evans was suddenly startled and shook his head hurriedly, as if homosexuality was some kind of deadly plague. He hurriedly denied it, but did not consider at all whether his second brother was really the so-called
Homosexuals.
No matter how deep Ak Truman is, he can't keep the hypocritical smile on his face at this time. The muscles on his face twitched unnaturally. He held it in for a long time but still couldn't speak. His handsome and slightly delicate face
Revealing the gloomy darkness.
But Aktruman's city still exceeded Kratos' imagination. Even if he was so obviously insulted, he was still able to control his emotions. He left a few words of regret before turning around and leaving. His sagacity and broad mind were gone.
Shown externally.
The third prince Arthur Evans, who was about to face defeat again, unexpectedly reversed course at the last critical moment. Although everyone was suspicious of the sudden appearance of the barbarians, under Arthur Evans's stern statement, Kratos
They became the sworn brothers he made while traveling.
In the end, the eldest prince Aluband snorted coldly at his younger brother and Kratos, turned around and left towards the gate of the royal city with the huge spear in his hand.
Whether they were soldiers or officials loyal to the prince, they all followed him without hesitation, which seemed to have a somewhat Spartan militarism.
Seeing the resolute first prince who left without saying goodbye, and the second prince who had always been gentle and wise, leaving respectively, Kratos couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a vague and inexplicable expression on his face.
boom!
In a luxurious and bright hall, there was a sudden sound of slamming the table, followed by Arthur Evans saying angrily: "Kratos, my brother, although our blood does not link us together,
But you have saved my life. Your parents are my parents, and your tribe is my tribe. I, Arthur Evans, swear on my soul that I will avenge my brother Kratos in the future, even if I spend all my money.
The whole Mycenaean nation will use its strength to bring disaster to the sinners."
Kratos was also moved by this. He roughly told Arthur Evans about his experience, more just for testing. Unexpectedly, he directly swore on his soul, revealing that he would not hesitate to replace Mycenae at the cost of it.
Determination of one's own revenge.
Kratos suppressed his voice and said slightly hoarsely: "I, Kratos, swear on my soul that I am my brother to Arthur Evans. I will do my best to help him ascend to the throne of Mycenae, and I will use my body to protect his safety throughout his life."
Arthur Evans was slightly stunned after hearing Kratos's oath, and then laughed heartily. He didn't really take Kratos's words into his heart, he just thought that his brother was forced to do so.
The pressure of revenge puts all hope on oneself.
At this time, Arthur Evans finally waited for the opportunity. His eyes turned to the figure standing next to Kratos, wrapped in a cloak. At the same time, his nose kept sucking, as if he wanted to inhale all the alluring musk.
into your heart.
Kratos said angrily: "She is your sister-in-law."
Arthur Evans immediately retorted: "Nonsense, they are obviously my siblings...wait a minute, you mean..."
Arthur Evans seemed to have just grasped the key point. When he heard that the beautiful woman had already belonged to someone, he showed an unabashed look of despair on his face. The other party was his brother, otherwise he would have used all his means to develop a transcendent relationship.
Friendship, but definitely not love, purely erotic physical relationship.
Although Anandora's whole body was covered by a cloak at this time, and even her face was hidden in the shadows, the fragrance that was always provoking people's hearts had already made Arthur Evans believe that this must be something he had never seen before.
Stunning beauty.
When Arthur Evans was still feeling sorry for himself, he suddenly saw the look that Kratos cast at him. Although he didn't know why, he still shouted back the guards next to him. The door of the hall was closed tightly, leaving only him and him.
Kratos and Anandora.
At Kratos's signal, Anandora took off her cloak obediently. Although the movement was a bit rigid, when he saw her stunning face, Arthur Evans' eyes widened and he smiled unnaturally.
Zhang even salivated an unknown liquid from his mouth.
But when he heard Kratos' next introduction, he was suddenly shocked and almost fell off the chair because of the violent movements.
"She is your sister-in-law, who is called the source of evil in the world - Anandora."
"Wha, what! Anandora!"
Arthur Evans stared blankly at Anidora, who had a beautiful face but a dull expression and eyes that were lifeless. He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved his body backwards unconsciously.
Noticing Arthur Evans' small movements, Kratos said casually: "My brother, we just had the most intimate and seamless hug. Isn't it a little too late for you to run away now?"
Thinking of the legend about Anandora, Arthur Evans glanced at his hands blankly. When he felt that there was no abnormality in his body, he suddenly woke up and wiped his forehead without leaving any trace.
sweat, and then sat back to his seat as if exhausted.
"Kratos, you should have said it earlier if nothing happened. Don't you know that scaring people can scare them to death?"
Kratos was also slightly surprised by Arthur Evans's quick adaptation speed, but the other person's words completely dispelled his surprise.
"It's a pity that I have long heard that Anandora is the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I didn't expect that you would take the lead. My life is already gloomy and I can no longer see any hope."
Kratos raised his middle finger to him unceremoniously, and a faint black energy spread from Kratos' outstretched hand.
In the black air, you can vaguely see the wails of countless souls of the dead. Just seeing it from a distance makes people tremble all over, and even the souls are about to be torn out. (To be continued)