Old Sword Master

But that’s the end. Wood’s sword of thunder has fallen. This sword struck him. At this time, he was covered with more than an inch of gray and black hair, just like the neck of Wolf King’s thick mane. This natural armor also Failed to save Great Scipio from Wood’s beheading.

For one second of jumping in the air, Wood was very hesitant to use the “Refined Water Element”. Using it three times in a row might attract the direct attention of Spirituality Water.

However, this sword was very accurate. When the sword of thunder cut across the neck of Great Scipia, Wood knew from the feeling from his hand.

The most calm and confident, the most calm and reliable, the hero who embodies the greatest virtues and greatest shortcomings of the Romans has been separated and died in this battlefield where heroes and history are buried.

“Wood!”

“Lombard!”

Wood seemed to have been looking directly at the rising sun for too long. It was white and could not see anything. Baal Harmon’s expression of struggle and anger flashed in front of him. What a distorted and painful face.

“Wood!”

“Lombard!”

In the twin temples, Hannibal and his men did not pursue the Romans who fleeed holding the corpse of Scipio, but followed Hannibal one by one, staring into Wood’s eyes one by one, and then praised his name.

But there were cheers in Wood’s ears, letting him know that he was worth the cheers for fighting.

Baal-Harmon’s attack has not stopped, but Wood can get more and more support.

Shobona, other Gauls and all Carthages were screaming frantically.

Everyone who yelled at Wood’s name would have a sharp pain in his eyes, and his eyes became like burning charcoal.

From Hannibal to Schabona, nearly 1000 veterans, each of them endured Baal Harmon’s backlash, but because of this, Wood’s sanity would not collapse.

…

At the same time, Lady Debbie’s body glowed intensely, and the entire mid-level cabin was illuminated like daylight.

“Quickly, where’s the holy emblem, have you found it?” Lady Debbie called to Kusuka.

“No, there is no Baal-Harmon or Tannet’s holy emblem on this ship.” Kusuka was very desperate.

This is the mirror reflecting the rays of light in Wood’s eyes. Wood’s eyes were bleeding red tears, and he gritted his teeth to hold back, showing great pain.

Just then Abu rushed over, with a bag of Gold Coin in his mouth, with Baal-Harmon on the front and Tannet on the back.

“Okay, okay!” Lady Debbie exclaimed repeatedly, “Come on again!”

Gold Coin quickly integrated into her body. The seizure and destruction eased Wood’s symptoms a bit, but it was not enough.

At this moment, the rays of light in Wood’s eyes finally stopped spreading.

“What’s the matter?” Kusuka asked.

Chapter 468 Afterwards, the general and Wood have the final say

When the sun rose, Marcus, standing on the deck, felt a comfortable warmth, just enough to get rid of the sticky feeling on his body due to sweating last night.

Although hard work, and without killing the enemy, there is not much honor. Carthage’s servants have died ship after ship. Although the sea is calm, but at night, jumping into the sea at night, one third is still dead.

But his mood is very good. After all, the Carthaginians died.

Although at first, the enemy was in a mess, but in the end he was dragged on at sea. Although he was not as glorious as a big victory, he was also a contribution to victory.

Now it’s almost time for the two gods worship to end, even if it is not over, Wood is impossible even if it arrives.

The ship where Wood’s body is located has been stranded on the shore, and the Roman scorpion crossbow is almost used.

“Your Excellency Marcus, there is only one base of ammunition left, do you want to continue shooting?”

“Stop temporarily, wait for the enemy to disembark and hit half a base.”

“Yes!”

Marcus believed that he had completed the task satisfactorily, and he was greatly sighed in relief.

“It’s a pity, in fact, if you have a fight with this barbarian, maybe you don’t have to toss it all night.”

“Who would say that it is not, but your Excellency Marcus also listened to your Excellency Afrikanus. This is definitely not wrong.”

“Hahaha, Rome wins 10000.”

Several veterans blew for a while, and one of the oldest veterans said: “This will finally make Hannibal busy in Carthage. I can’t sleep when he is at the gate.”

“Who said no.” A soldier who didn’t look very old replied. “This time this Wood-Lombard, I don’t know which deep mountain and old forest came from. It is troublesome enough.”

“You little bastard, bossing blindly.”

“I was 13 years old and I was on the city wall.”

“Oh… This speaking of which we have been comrades-in-arms for 30 years, that’s right, this time Wood-Lombard is extraordinary, but we can win.”

“That’s for sure.”