Give Me the Name of God

Lessio mounted a white horse and arranged his shirt carefully.

He whispered to Manda: "What you want is that flag, not fighting these living dead, but those people did not die in vain. They made me see the weaknesses of these living dead."

"Except Gatan, they're all kind of stupid."

"A bunch of soulless idiots, but they don't know fear or pain. This is the most difficult thing for them to deal with. See clearly what I did. If I succeed in taking the flag, you have to be prepared, Shertey. Maybe the rules will be changed, if I fail, you have to remember my lesson, you are so smart, you will definitely succeed next time."

Lessio drew his long sword and came to the edge of the battlefield, shouting to Shertai: "Grand Duke, when this battle is over, I will buy you a drink!"

Shelty lowered his eyes and pointed at Manda: "I promised to let him go, but I didn't say I would let you go."

"Don't be so heartless. If your knees are swollen, I can help you find some herbs."

After joking with Shelta, Lesio looked back at the end of the team.

The beggar was still there. When he saw Lessio's eyes, he squatted on the ground holding his head.

"It turns out you are not desperate, but fearful," Lesio smiled, "then there is still hope."

He turned to look at Manda and asked: "I was once the best general, did you know?"

Manda nodded and said, "I have guessed it."

"I think I'm still the best general."

Manda bowed deeply and said: "I take back what I said before, you have always been the best."

Lessio smiled, drew his sword, and rushed to the battlefield amidst the sound of feeble war drums.

His horse ran very fast, and when he passed the first enemy, he cut off the opponent's arm cleanly.

The enemy was still swinging the tomahawk, and Lessio didn't stop at all and rushed directly towards the second enemy.

The second enemy was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest by Lessio, who stumbled and fell off his horse.

Without any pause, Lesio rushed straight towards the third enemy, a cold light flashed through, and he cut the opponent's throat.

In the blink of an eye, Lessio rushed to the side of the tenth knight, and Shelty became a little nervous.

"This old guy...he, he is really difficult to deal with," he shouted to Gatan, "rush up, lead everyone to rush up, and stop him."

Just as Gatan was about to step forward, he heard Shertey say: "Stay, don't get close to him, stand in front of me!"

In just a moment, Lessio had already rushed to the side of the fifteenth knight. The enemies behind him were chasing him, and the enemies in front of him had already come forward.

It was an encirclement tactic again, but Lessio's horse never stopped. He opened a tomahawk, chopped off the head of a war horse, and carved a way out before the encirclement was formed.

The secret of capturing the flag is to never stop. Lesio approached the battle flag. The chasing enemies were in a mess, and the horses jostled each other. Except for Gatan, it seemed that no one could stop Lesio, and Lessi Ao has already thought of a way to deal with him.

He knew that Gatan was very smart, with quick eyesight and quick hands, and excellent shooting skills. At this distance, he would most likely shoot an arrow, so Lessio set up a shield in advance.

Cogatan did not fire the arrow, he chose to throw a spear. The powerful and heavy spear penetrated Lesio's wooden shield and directly pierced his forearm. Lesio screamed in pain, tightened the reins, and the horse's hoofs Still didn't stop.

He was about to get the battle flag. Manda raised his right hand, ready to give the command to charge at any time. As long as Lessio touched the battle flag, Manda would immediately rush forward and tear Sheltai into pieces.

But what I didn't expect was that someone stopped in front of the battle flag.

It's not Gatan, it's Shertai. According to the rules, he can't step onto the battlefield, and as long as he steps on the battlefield, he will lose his identity as the commander. However, Shertai is not restricted by the rules and only takes advantage of the rules. Not only can he step onto the battlefield, And he still retains his identity as the coach, so Lesio cannot hurt him.

Lesio's tactics were correct and there were almost no omissions from start to finish.

But he never dreamed that Shelty would use the rules to such a shameless extent, let alone that he would stand up and fight for his life.

His throne was earned by risking his life, and he was used to gambling!

Lesio cannot stop. Once he stops, he will be surrounded. Once he stops, all his previous efforts will be wasted.

He used his war horse to directly knock Shelty away. No matter how bad Shelty was, he still had a sixth-level physique. This would not kill him.

But Lesio didn't expect that this time he broke the rules and hurt the opponent's coach.

Only a short distance away from the battle flag, the war horse suddenly stopped.

The four horse hooves were trembling, bending, and breaking, until they collapsed to the ground.

Lesio fell heavily to the ground, his body firmly attached to the ground.

No one knew what happened, only that he was punished for breaking the rules.

Only Manda saw the whole story. The moment Lesio knocked Sheltai away, Manda felt the breath of the god.

The origin of the rules comes from the power of Cronus. The moment the rules are violated, the power of Cronus will come to the world. This is Sheltai's method of defeating the enemy.

The low-level rules are recognized by the world and can summon more power. The high-level skills have tendencies and the power they can summon is relatively limited. But now he used the gathering order that surpassed the power of mortals to directly summon Cronus. Si Benzun.

It is impossible for mortal power to compete with Cronus, so the assembled order cannot be broken.

But since He is here, why doesn't He just wipe out Manda's army?

There is only one reason. He protects order, not Sheltai.

With the original power, Manda saw through all this, but was unable to do anything. Right now, there was a huge hand, pressing Lecio tightly to the ground.

This is Cronus's arm, a blood-red arm, like a hill, pressing on Lesio's body.

Lessio spat out blood. In this battle, he almost reached the limit of a mortal. Regardless of wisdom or strength, he did impeccably.

Unfortunately, he lost to the gods.

At the moment when his life was about to disappear, he silently prayed to the Queen of Heaven.

As a mortal, he chose the path he wanted to take.

But no matter which path he took, he never forgot his devotion to the gods.

The huge palm left Lesio's body, and Lesio's life disappeared.

In the Queen's Palace, Hera saw a pearl rising from the fountain of faith.

Callisto picked up the pearl and presented it to Hera with both hands; "Queen of Heaven, this is a fine pearl."

"Take it in exchange for some food." Hera didn't bother to take another look.

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Shelty stepped on Lessio's body, looked at Manda, and laughed wildly.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were in tatters. The injury just now was serious.

But his voice was still so loud: "Who else is coming? The twenty-second opportunity has been missed. You still have eight chances."

Manda took a deep breath. Lessio had already demonstrated the correct method. He even demonstrated with his life how to avoid the last trap.

The horse's hooves should never stop and must avoid Sheltai, Manda understood.

"It's my turn now." He flexed his fingers and turned to look at the big black horse.

It would be great if the fifth-level skill was still there. With this big dark horse, at least the chance of winning would be increased by 10%.

The 10% chance of winning is so precious, because you have to face the living dead, you have to face the rules that make people crazy, and you have to face Cronus.

Manda shouted: "Can my people take back the body of the Minister of State?"

Shelty shook his head and said, "No, I'm in a bad mood. You won't be allowed to collect the body this time."

"Okay, wait for me!" Manda turned around to find the big black horse, but saw the beggar standing in front of Manda.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Manda's face.

Manda knew that he was not a beggar, but Longgesen, but Manda really didn’t want to see him, not even a glance.

"Can you give me a weapon?" Longgesen asked.

Manda frowned and said, "What do you want a weapon for?"

"I'm scared."

"If you're afraid, get away."

"They defeated me," Longgesen pointed at Sheltai and Gatan on the opposite side. "They killed my subordinates, the last few subordinates. When fighting Gatan, I could still fight hard, but with Sheltai When fighting, I didn’t even have a chance to fight.”

Manda's brows knitted together: "Why are you telling me all this nonsense?"

"I'm scared."

"I told you, if you're afraid, get away!"

"Give me a weapon."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Just think of me as a beggar."

Manda was speechless. At the critical moment of life and death, he was listening to a madman.

"Okay, I'll give you a weapon." Manda took a spear from the soldier and gave it to Longesen, "You're not afraid now, can you get out?"

Longgesen lowered his head and looked at Yuosufu lying on the ground.

He picked up Joseph's lance.

There was a veteran beside Yuosufu. He picked up the veteran's hand ax and put it on his waist.

He picked up a short knife, a sword, a war hammer...

He picked up all the weapons of his old subordinates and stuffed them here and there, stuffing himself like a hedgehog.

Manda couldn't help but laugh: "Aren't you scared now, General?"

"I also want a horse."

Manda sighed: "Didn't you say that you would never fight for anyone again?"

"Why bother with a beggar? Just think of me as a beggar."

Manda was silent for a long time, then shouted: "Prepare horses for the general!"

Longesen’s old subordinates stood up one after another, but a general of the God’s Punishment Army got in front.

Just like when he was a captain, Georgia stood respectfully in front of Longerson.

"General, which horse do you want?"

"Like the Minister of State, I want the fastest horse."

Georgia carefully walked to the big black horse and took off the harness with the help of two soldiers.

I thought the big black horse would go crazy, but when Longerson put the saddle and reins on it, the big black horse stood still, motionless.

Longerson got on the horse and said to Giorgia: "If I die, bury me next to the Minister of State. I still have a lot to say to him."

Georgia smiled and said: "You have been arguing with him your whole life."

"Then let's keep making noise all the way to the River Styx."

Georgia shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I won't bury you. I am the God's Punisher, the day I was born. You can't blame me for some things. When you went to fight to the death outside the city, I left you and ran away. Then It's me who regrets the most... But this time is different. I will stay with you. If you die, I will go with you."

Longerson held the reins and came to the edge of the battlefield. He looked at Lessio's body and said to Manda: "That's the power of God, right?"

Manda nodded.

Longsen's voice was trembling and his body was trembling: "I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid too," Manda said without sarcasm or sarcasm. She felt the same fear as Longesen, "You're not wearing armor?"

Only then did Manda notice that Longson was only wearing a thin piece of tattered clothes.

"No need for armor, it doesn't matter, there's no time..."

Manda took off Ares's suit: "At least put this on."

Divine objects are not allowed to be used on the battlefield. I wonder if this suit is still useful.

Longerson put on his battle uniform and said to Manda: "Would you like to play the drum for me?"

Manda nodded and said, "Okay, General."