Chapter 1197: The Liberation of Ergal
"Waste! They are all a bunch of complete waste!" The arrogant legion commander Robs roared and cursed the black-haired guys in front of him.
Rome's rule over Africa was basically remote control, so the only people who had contact with the African tribal alliance were the leaders of the gnomes.
As a result, the Dragon God had begun to infringe upon the interests of the Roman Empire. The Roman Empire had received the news, but the arrogant legion commander Robles was unaware of it.
He, the nominal head of the Roman province of Egypt, did not know.
"Okay, Robs, now is not the time to scold these trash!" The commander of the Lust Legion, Mafil, admonished Robs helplessly.
She was in an unprovoked situation. She was having a great time, but suddenly the blame was put on her. She and Robles were scolded by the Senate.
They were ordered to solve the problem within thirty days, otherwise the undefeated Trajan would come back, and the two of them would go to the Yuan family battlefield to atone their sins.
Mafil and Robles were not afraid of fighting. In fact, they both wanted to take the initiative to go to the Yuan family battlefield to participate in the war.
But they didn't want to bear the blame, as that would be a huge shame for both Mafil and Robles.
Especially Robs, he was almost going crazy.
He is a confident and conceited person. Now he is being scolded so badly that he can't even fight back. He is so furious that his hair is standing on end with anger, vividly demonstrating what it means to be so angry that one's hair stands on end.
"Now, find the culprit for me. If there is no news within three days, all of you will die!"
Robs' eyes were fierce, and the murderous aura in them could even burn the black charcoal heads in front of him.
"Yes!" The black-haired men were all high-ranking officials of the two kingdoms, but they were still as fierce as a sieve when facing Robs' anger.
When they returned to their own territory, they immediately roared and mobilized their army, launching a series of attacks towards central and southern Africa, completely disregarding casualties, determined to find the culprit.
However, after suffering huge casualties, they did not even get to see the four beast kings from the south.
Just the dozens of beast kings in the central region who escaped from the south brought their beast tide to defeat this group of trash.
"The three days are up, and I think you should give me an explanation!" Robbs kicked the trembling black official to the ground.
"Reporting to the envoy, there are too many ferocious beasts ahead. We will not be able to ..." Before the black official finished his words, Robbs's hand knife slid across his neck.
The black official wasn't even able to react before his head fell to the ground. His mouth was even opening and closing as he tried to make some excuses.
Then Robbs swept his hand knife, and a flash of internal energy appeared. Most of the people in the tent didn't react in time and were cut into two. Only a black man with internal energy out of his body reacted and avoided the attack of the hand knife.
"Waste is waste. You take his place. Now all the soldiers must obey my command!" Robs said coldly and flew away without waiting for the other party's response.
The black man who had managed to survive was stunned for a moment, then tremblingly took the scepter that represented his status from the black official. From today on, he was the powerful ruler who ruled over all black people.
After getting the scepter, the black man's trembling body stopped, and his originally chaotic brain worked rapidly. He completed the mission in overload, then walked out of the tent and began to rush the troops according to Robs' instructions.
Everything he has now was given by Robbs, so he must obey Robbs' orders.
"Marfil, bring your legion and go with me to defeat that damn beast. I hope you won't hold me back!" Robs said with a gloomy face.
Mafil's face was not looking good either. Robs' arrogance hurt her. She was not Robs' subordinate. She and Robs were at the same level!
However, Robles was not interested in talking to Mafido, so he left on his own after he finished speaking.
"Asshole!"
Marfil was completely enraged by Robles' arrogant attitude and smashed her favorite ceramic in her hand. It was a fine product introduced from the Han Dynasty and was usually her treasure . However, she completely forgot this at the moment.
"Gather the troops and set off!" Although Robles was full of anger, his mind was clearer than ever.
After he quickly assembled his own legion, he also mobilized the 100,000-strong citizen legion.
He planned to mobilize the entire army to attack and completely curb the beast tide in Africa. He wanted to let these wild beasts in Africa know who is the master of this continent.
The dozens of beast kings in the middle were turned into powder with almost no resistance under the charge of nearly 300,000 troops.
Robles had the capital to be conceited. Although he could not command an army of 300,000 at will, he could still command it smoothly.
Facing the beast tide, they accurately locked onto the position of the Beast King, and then the Pride Legion and the Lust Legion launched a heavy attack, directly mobilizing the clouds to kill the Beast King directly.
Compared with humans, wild beasts ultimately lack the courage to march towards death. When the beast king is killed, without the kind of forced enslavement, the beast tide almost collapses at the touch of a button.
In just one day, dozens of beast kings died under the iron hooves of the Roman army.
"Humph, a bunch of trash!"
Robs looked at the corpse of the World-Breaking Beast King in front of him, and his anger subsided a lot. He was not a fool.
He could see that these guys were lost dogs, and he could also see the problems with these beasts. Of course, the biggest problem was the enslavement of ordinary beasts by the Beast King.
This was obviously not a normal situation. He recorded these situations in a book and then sent them back to the Senate. He could not make a judgment, but the Senate could.
These beast kings did cause him some trouble, although it was insignificant, it was indeed trouble.
Many African barbarians died, as did some Roman citizens, which was enough to wake Robes up.
"Report, traces of a large herd of beasts were found ahead, suspected to be the mastermind!" The messenger informed Robes of the news.
"Tell Marfil to cheer up, there's going to be big trouble next!"
Without Robs's notification, Mafil had already seen the big trouble.
The extremely thick clouds above the sky say it all; those are clouds that can only be produced by regular troops.
Having experienced the baptism of the Beast Kings, they knew very well that these Beast Kings were not simple fools. With the ability to enslave wild beasts, their command was more intuitive than theirs and they did not have to consider the issue of morale at all.
Moreover, the wild beasts have a shorter growth cycle. If they are not contained, they are likely to form an army that they cannot stop at all in a few years.
"Roar!" Accompanied by a terrifying roar, the beast launched a mad charge towards the Roman army.
Well... Robs didn't know that what they were facing was not a simple Beast King, but a Beast King who had absorbed the Kushan knowledge and the orc heritage.
The dragon god Ergal stared at Robs intently. He knew that it was the enemy's command. As long as the enemy was killed, the Roman army would scatter like the other beast king armies.
By then, he will be able to directly occupy the entire north and stay away from the three perverts, the little elephant god, the peacock king, and the black and white bear.
Although he was a crocodile spirit, he accepted the teachings of the Kushans and even received support from the Kushans. He intended to become a part of the Kushans and control the whole of Africa for the Kushans.
However, the sudden appearance of three perverts directly destroyed his dream of becoming a beast god. First, the little elephant god attacked him and directly smashed everything on his body.
Then it was pinched by the dumpling like noodles. If it hadn't slipped away quickly, it would have been pinched to death by the dumpling.
Unwilling to accept the defeat, he planned to pick on the weak, the Peacock King, after he recovered from his injuries. After all, elephants and bears are carnivorous animals.
According to the rule that the stronger the prototype, the stronger the queen beast, herbivores are definitely no match for carnivores.
But what he met was the Peacock King, which was just a mount in Indian mythology. However, the Kushan system of gods and Buddhas included a branch of Indian Buddhism, so it can be said that peacock culture was prevalent.
This Peacock King can be said to be a special existence. He covers almost all the peacock figures in the Kushan deity system and has become a bug- level existence comparable to the small elephant god.
Ergal rushed forward with full confidence, wanting to kill the Peacock King among all the beasts.
Not only did he fail, but his tail was also cut off by the opponent. This was the reason why he launched a crazy beast tide to attack Rome.
Only blood sacrifice can bring it a little warmth, otherwise it will not feel safe.
He didn't understand why he was no match for these three perverts when he had already broken through the three realms of spirit, energy and soul.
Ergal didn't understand, and neither did the Kushans. They invested in Ergal because they were impressed by his achievements in practicing the three paths simultaneously.
The Three Gods didn't expect that Ergal alone could kill the little elephant god, but at least they had to create some trouble to make it easier for them to take action.
However, let alone the little elephant god, he couldn't even defeat the Peacock King and an albino black bear that appeared out of nowhere.
What the Trinity didn't know was that there were some incredibly powerful beasts in this world.
At the bottom of the deep sea, a giant beast ten thousand meters long lies there quietly. During the time when the essence of heaven and earth changes, there are always some beings with extraordinary talents.
There has never been a shortage of giants in the ocean. Even the largest land animals are far inferior to blue whales, and the deep sea is an unexplored forbidden area.
It is different from crocodiles, which are called jiaolong but actually have nothing to do with dragons.
The ten thousand meter long monster at the bottom of the deep sea, the double horns on its forehead represent its true identity.
And under the Arctic iceberg, there is also a giant turtle lurking. The cold is more comfortable for it. Even if it occasionally opens its mouth, it is only to swallow nutrients.
Most of the time, I am basically asleep.
Apart from the giant turtle, most of the remaining terrifying beasts are creatures in the deep sea. The creatures here are under enormous water pressure and are tempering their bodies almost all the time.
However, most of them are in deep sleep. The essence of heaven and earth is not yet sufficient for them to move freely, so they can only sleep to reduce the burden.
Apart from these creatures, Ergar is indeed one of the few powerful creatures in the world. Although the three realms he broke through are just at the level of breaking through the realm, they are indeed three realms he broke through.
However, before his ambitions could be realized, he suffered a heavy blow. After three consecutive failures, Ergal needed to find an opponent to rebuild his confidence.
And Robs is a very good opponent. In Ergar's memory, humans are powerful. Not only are there memories of the past, but also the Kushans and the three-phase gods in human form have given him a very powerful illusion.
So he was full of awe for humans, but in the process of observing Robbs, he found that humans did not seem to be invincible. At least the guy in front of him was an opponent he could deal with.
The number of wild animals in Africa is very large, often counting in the tens of millions.
Therefore, Ergar is not a simple beast king with three cultivations, but a commander who leads hundreds of thousands, or even millions or tens of millions of ferocious beasts.
Moreover, all the beasts under his command are fearless and brave, meeting the most basic requirements of regular soldiers. In addition, the average strength of these beasts is relatively high.
Therefore, this is extremely fatal to any force. Even for a top empire like Rome, it is a force that needs to be faced with caution.
After all, for any species, having a leader and not having a leader are two completely different things.
The simplest example is sheep. When there is a leader sheep, all the other sheep will follow wherever the leader sheep goes. Even if they are going to the slaughterhouse, these sheep will go to the slaughterhouse collectively under the leadership of the leader sheep.
Although this is a very stupid behavior in the eyes of humans, it is also a symbol of organization and unity. Based on this theory, if the head sheep is replaced by the leader of the evil god, and the other sheep are replaced by African beasts, then it is really a question whether the slaughterhouse can continue to operate.
And now Robes is facing this problem. Before, the Pride Legion and the Lust Legion were able to kill the Beast King, and when the Roman army directly dispersed the beast tide, the threat of the beast tide was not very great.
But when they couldn't find the Beast King who commanded the army, the beast tide became a fatal problem.
What’s more, it’s a special super beast king like Ergar.
"Rhinos charge!"
Under the command of Ergal, thousands of rhinos rushed out from Robes' weak left wing. This group of rhinos, like heavy cavalry, directly dispersed the African barbarians and citizen legions on the left wing, and directly paralyzed the entire left wing.
Then the vultures in the sky swooped down towards the scattered soldiers, grabbed a soldier and threw him directly over the head of the Roman soldier in the center of the army.
This bombing-like behavior caused great trouble and harm to the Roman soldiers. After all, a heavy object weighing hundreds of kilograms falling from a high altitude still has a certain degree of lethality.
Of course, the bigger problem was that the way of death, where one was smashed into a pulp, had a huge impact on the African barbarians.
Whether they are the barbarians in Africa or the barbarians in Europe, they all have one biggest problem, which is the problem of morale.
Faced with such a tragic death, the morale of the African barbarians almost plummeted, and with the left wing torn apart, Robles directly gave up the left wing and chose to retreat back to the front.
In the eyes of the barbarians, this was no different from failure, and the entire battlefield fell into adversity almost instantly.
