Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1078 The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind
"boom!"

When Caesar stuffed the stuff he squeezed into the tenth eagle flag with lightning speed, an inexplicable change occurred, and the sky suddenly became gloomy!
Countless thunder and lightning crashed down from the clouds, and the thunder was so powerful that it drowned Caesar directly.

The violent thunder washed the ground, and the world lost its voice.

After a long time, the low lead cloud gradually dispersed, and the light brightened again.

Penelance, Severus, Piponannus and others all stared blankly at the place where Caesar disappeared. The thunder seemed to have eyes. Although the momentum was overwhelming, it only hit Caesar. body.

"I'm going back to Rome first, and I'll leave the rest to you!" Caesar, who had been shattered into pieces by lightning, said the last words, and then turned into a streamer and appeared in the city of Rome.

"Huh? This breath... Octavian?" Caesar, who returned to Rome, suddenly felt a familiar breath, but he had no energy to manage it now, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Emperor Caesar!" Virgilio turned his head to look in Caesar's direction in disbelief, and Caesar disappeared after the thunder.

"Hahahaha, it seems that your Caesar has been punished by heaven!"

Babak couldn't stop laughing wildly. Although he didn't know what happened, the thunder came to the world and was directly thrown into the Roman army. For Parthia, this was a good thing.

"Get out!" The broadsword in Virgilio's hand instantly doubled in size, knocking Babak to the ground like a sword attack from a legion.

But Babak still stood up. He was a boundary-breaker, and it was also a miracle. He was much stronger than Virgilio now, and Virgilio's attack could not cause him any harm at all.

"Your attack has become weaker! It's my turn!" Babak casually picked up a weapon stuck on the ground, wrapped it like a real illusory flame, and threw it vigorously.

He doesn't need to aim, and directly distorts reality to the point of complete lock-in with miraculous power.

"Damn it!" Virgilio's face was gloomy. If it was just now, this kind of locking would have been a joke to him, but now his strength has begun to decline. He can't avoid this blow and can only resist it.

"Pfft!" Virgilio spat out blood, and Babak's blow directly shook his internal organs.

"Hahahaha!" Babak's wild laughter was extremely harsh in Virgilio's ears.

But just as Babak mocked, Julius Caesar disappeared, and the Tenth Cavaliers instantly fell into a state of bewilderment.

The spiritual pillar I just found is gone.

The Tenth Knights Legion, which was originally pressing down on the Burning Legion, fell down and down in an instant, and even many soldiers were killed by the Burning Legion soldiers because they lost their minds.

"The Tenth Knight Legion! I am with you!"

Just when the Tenth Knight Legion was at a loss, the image of Caesar on the Tenth Eagle Banner was revealed.

"I'm going back to the city of Rome first, you listen to Severus' command and win the victory for me!"

Caesar's message also sounded in Virgilio's ears.

"The emperor is with us!" Virgilio immediately cheered up. Although the emperor has returned to Rome, the emperor in the eagle flag is also the emperor now.

"The emperor is with us!" The tenth knight instantly got rid of the confusion, and the image of Caesar emerging from the eagle flag made them feel the infinite expansion of their inner strength.

Obviously there is no blessing, but after seeing the image of Caesar, they took another step on the road of miracles.

In just an instant, the light on their bodies became even brighter.

"Die to me!" The broadsword in Virgilio's hand swelled again, bigger than ever before, and then directly slashed at the top of Babak's head.

"Pfft!" This time, it was Babak who vomited blood.

"..." Babak's eyes were gloomy, and then he directly avoided Virgilio, and began to attack other soldiers of the Tenth Knights Legion.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed.

When Caesar and the soldiers of the Tenth Knights Legion stood together, the chemical reaction produced made Penelance and others look sideways.

It is difficult for them to understand the fanaticism of the Tenth Knights. Looking at the Tenth Knights, it is like seeing those believers who believe in angels. They are equally fanatical and unreasonable.

But the difference is that the tenth knight is very strong, so strong that it is outrageous.

"Fifth, No.13, No.14, and tenth, Caesar's dictator is indeed a man of God!" Penilance sighed.

It was because of the proximity that he understood the horror of Caesar's moves even more.

Fifth, No.14, regardless of it, is a special army in itself, and has great strategic significance. The current strengthening can be regarded as icing on the cake at best.

But No.13 Rose is completely different. After the original reorganization, the ordinary Praetorian Guard Legion can be said to be completely unworthy of the titles of Thirteen Roses and Roman Heroes.

The Julius family bet all their interests directly, let the Thirteen Roses annex the Second Auxiliary Legion, and then completed the transformation, from the ordinary Praetorian Guards to a qualified Roman eagle flag.

But it is only qualified. Thirteen Qiangwei, who lost the eagle flag, would have gone with Seventeen, Eighteen, and Nineteen, whose numbers were revoked back then, if it wasn't because of the Julius family.

After all, the number of times Rome has lost the eagle flag can be counted on one's fingers, not to mention losing it to Parthia.

In the final analysis, the current Thirteen Qiangwei relies on hard power to stand shoulder to shoulder with other eagle flags, but after all, it is one eagle flag behind others.

There is an essential gap between the rough-made eagle flags and the eagle flags handed down from Rome. Each eagle flag is a manifestation of Rome's national power and a concrete product of the will of the Roman Empire.

And the eagle flag that was cut to pieces by Ardashir at the beginning represented 33/[-] of Rome, or even more national destiny and imperial will.

This is also the reason why Ardashir was able to break through the miracle first, because Ardashir's Holy Meteor Knight annexed that national fortune and will.

There is no good way for Rome to do this. They can only make one roughly, and then let the Thirteen Roses go to war, and reshape the Thirteen Eagle Banner with glory.

However, in front of their eyes, Caesar lightly rubbed an eagle flag with his hands, helping Thirteen Rose to make up for the last flaw.

Now Thirteen Roses is even stronger than the Thirteen Roses that were destroyed at the beginning.

It can be said that Caesar made some manipulations, allowing the four legions to take a step forward on the original basis.

Especially Thirteen Qiangwei, who almost guaranteed three talents and army souls.

Caesar also has selfish intentions. The Tenth Knights Legion has nothing to do with him. After all, the Tenth Knights can’t use any functions. Miracles can already solve 90.00% of the world’s problems with flying bricks.

The combination of the Fifth Skylark and No.14 was purely for the sake of the former family, and I just pointed it out.

The thirteenth rose is the focus of Caesar's transformation. After all, it is his personal guard handed down, and it is also the Julius family.

Actually, it wasn't as understated as Penirance and the others saw.

The more reason is that after Trajan and the Invincible Legion were re-merged into the Invincible Trajan, the Eagle Banner Legion's quota was equivalent to one vacant, so Caesar directly touched the extra part and remodeled it. It was stuffed into Thirteen Roses.

After all, Trajan was really unfamiliar to Caesar.

With Temujin's retreat, the seventh and ninth two eagle flags joined the battlefield, No.13 rose suddenly emerged, and the No.14 combination began to show its power.

Parthia went from disadvantaged to defeated in an instant.

And when more and more Parthian soldiers fell into despair of defeat, the will of the empire was also affected.

The will of the empire, which was already exhausted, was completely dimmed after being impacted, like a burnt fire, unable to supply energy.

The Burning Legion began to decline, the light of miracles went out, and Parthia went to the final stranger.

"Go forward, kill the Parthian emperor!" Virgilio raised his broad sword and roared loudly, "Dedicate victory to the emperor!"

The Burning Legion is no longer their opponent, and no one can stop their progress. The next step is to kill Voggis V.

"How can I let you pass!" Babak roared angrily and slashed down with a knife. The power of the world-breaking level was accompanied by the brilliance of will and the slash was fierce. This is a decisive battle between you and me, and no one can back down!
The soldiers of the tenth knight who joined forces to obstruct Babak flew upside down in an instant, and the broadsword and armor shattered at the same time. Babak's strength was perfectly displayed, and all these soldiers could be beheaded just waiting for a single strike. .

However, only a gun shadow flashed by, sparks burst out, and then Babak's momentum froze.

"Go ahead, leave this to us!"

The Roman master group arrived, and Sulinarari's cross spear blocked Babak's furious blow.

Together, these masters are not inferior to any legion, even the three-talented legion is no problem.

However, it would be difficult for them to penetrate the army. After all, this is a battlefield, and they cannot play a decisive role, so they have been waiting for the opportunity.

But now, the opportunity they were waiting for appeared, they only needed to stop Babak and the soldiers of the Burning Legion, then the Tenth Knight would pierce through the army, behead Voggis V, and bring this war to an end.

Although Su closed his eyes, Babak felt the other party's contempt.

Babak took a deep breath and didn't say much, he knew Su.

Sulinarari, the strongest in the Roman Empire, the opponent has the qualifications to despise him.

Looking back at his surroundings, he saw that the Burning Legion he was so proud of was facing the joint suppression of digital breakthroughs and dozens of internal energy separations.

Speechless, Babak could only clenched the long knife in his hand and swung it fiercely at Sulinarari.

So far, there is only fighting.

Virgilio rushed past Babak carrying the eagle emblem, followed by the Tenth Knight Legion.

Babak and the others intend to stop them, but Sulinarari and the others are like a majestic mountain range, blocking them in front of them.

"Hehehe, I wasn't sure about it before, but it's getting closer, the establishment of this thing is too weak!"

As they got closer, Virgilio immediately realized the weakness of the Parthian Empire's will. If it was because of the ignition before, the brilliance that bloomed could not even be seen directly as a miracle.

Then the will of the Parthian Empire now is the afterglow of the setting sun, which makes people clearly see its weakness.

"Hey, hey, what do you want!" Vincentio shouted anxiously, he was keenly aware that Virgilio was going to have fun.

"Hahaha, Vincent Leo, tearing up the will of the empire with your hands is such a beautiful thing, let us surpass the glory of our ancestors!" Virgilio looked like a madman, and he was completely excited.

Of course, what their ancestors tore up back then was their own imperial will and the soul of the Roman army.

Vincent Leo was taken aback for a moment, and then fell into the same frenzy as Virgilio.

Surpassing the ancestors, even in Rome, is a good talk.

Virgilio threw the eagle to Vincenlio, although it would be easier to use the eagle to induce the imperial will of Rome.

But Virgilio wanted to rely on the strength of their Tenth Knights Legion to crush the will of the empire by hand.

With a swipe of both hands out of thin air, the movement of the javelin seemed to be raised horizontally, and the bright will of all the soldiers of the Tenth Knights Legion condensed on the eagle flag, turning it into a thick and bright spear.

Virgilio pointed towards the direction of the will of the Parthian Empire, and then threw it vigorously.

"Hahaha, the will of the empire, break it for me!"

Virgilio's roar overwhelmed everyone at this moment, and the moment the light spear in his hand was released, it seemed to expand several times, directly from Virgilio's position to the direction of the will of the Parthian Empire.

At that moment, the brilliance suddenly appeared, and the dazzling glow burst out from the position where the two collided, and the projected light spear seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

"Block it, stop it!" Vogelgis V opened his eyes wide. He could accept that he ignited the will of the empire, but he absolutely couldn't accept that the will of the empire was crushed by Rome again.

"Stop it!"

Babak, Ardashir...all the Parthian generals who hadn't given up felt the crisis and roared.

The terrifying anti-shock force bounced back from the barrier, and the armor of the soldiers of the Tenth Knights Legion shattered layer by layer.

Virgilio felt the terrifying pressure, but even so, he did not give up.

"The Tenth Knight Legion, I am with you!"

Caesar's image repeated his lines once again, and the Tenth Knights Legion who heard these words once again had a layer of power surge out of thin air.

And Caesar's backhands left in the Tenth Knights Legion also began to exert their strength. How could he not know that the Tenth Knights would face the will of the Parthia Empire directly.

So when the two began to confront each other, the imperial will of Rome began to spontaneously emerge from the eagle flag, blessing all members of the Tenth Knight.

Although Virgilio seemed to use his own strength to smash the will of the empire, but with the blessing from Caesar, he had no desire to refuse at all.

"The emperor gave us strength, then you will only have the fate of smashing!"

Virgilio roared angrily, and together with all the Tenth Knights, they used their will to push the light spear, and stabbed fiercely in the direction of the will of the Parthian Empire.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound appeared in the sky, and all the Parthian soldiers naturally felt a kind of mourning, an indescribable sadness.

"Hahaha, the will of the empire, that's all!" Virgilio roared excitedly, and then reached out to pick up the fragments of the will of the empire that had shattered in the air.

Although he didn't know what it was, he instinctively felt that it was a good thing.

"Then, we accept this gift unceremoniously!" But in the midair, a big hand with condensed will grabbed all the fragments unceremoniously.

"Bastard!" Virgilio's lungs were about to explode. They fought for a long time, and someone came out to pick peaches.

(End of this chapter)