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Lokenwa opened fire at full power, and even an illusory eagle flag appeared behind him.

"What the hell is this?"

Jia Xu looked at Lockewa with surprise, with an illusory eagle emblem on his back, and asked curiously.

No one answered, even Zhuge Liang fell silent.

Before this, I had never heard of this thing.

"It should be something similar to the legion's talent..." Zhuge Liang finally said.

This may be the first person in Roman history to condense an illusory eagle emblem with his own body. There has never been such a person before, so no one knows and no one is clear about it.

However, those present were all people who had experienced a lot of things. Even if they didn't know what this thing was, they could at least see its effect.

He has talents close to those of the Han army, the ability to project the Anxi Heart Abyss and interfere with the Beigui mind. His exact abilities are unclear, but just from his performance, you can tell that he is not an easy person to deal with.

"Didn't you say he was a veteran of the former sixteen Eagle Flags? I remember this should be the Eagle Flag ability of the fifteenth founding legion, right?" Jia Xu frowned and asked Zhuge Liang.

"The legion changed frequently after the 14th. He should have been transferred back and forth. It seems that he fought with the Slavs in Eastern Europe!"

"Did the blizzard enhance his abilities? That's why he was able to display such power?"

"It's hard to say. It's a bit similar to General Huang's freezing, but it's more like the condensation part!"

Zhuge Liang completed the analysis of the illusory eagle flag in just a few words.

"I roughly understand. Although the will of the Roman Empire was annexed, Rome has preserved the organization of the eagle flag and still infused its faith and will into its eagle flag."

"This veteran belonged to the Eagle Flag of the past, but that Eagle Flag has now become another legion. His own strength has reached the stage where his internal energy can leave his body, so the power of the past is reflected from the bottom of his heart."

After the analysis was completed, Zhuge Liang suddenly realized and immediately understood the principle of the birth of this eagle flag. This was definitely a great enhancement for Rome.

Kanevs, riding on the black bear, frowned.

The light of ice and snow caused him great interference. Lockewa, who was giving it his all, used this light to stagnate the power in his body, including his internal energy, blood, reaction speed, and even his thinking.

All of this was madly restricting the power of Kanevs and the black bear mount.

"I remember, you are Rockenwa!"

Kanevs finally remembered Lokenwa's identity. The two sides had met on the battlefield between Rome and the Slavs. After all, they were both top-notch veterans and their performances were extremely impressive.

"I didn't expect you were still alive. I remember your arm was cut off. I didn't expect you were still alive in such a cold day!" Kanevs' dusty memories were awakened, and he couldn't help but mocked Lockenwa.

"Ding!"

There was no reply, only an ice spear made of ice and snow flew over.

Seeing that trash talk was useless, Kanevs gave up on his verbal attack and swung the wheel-sized axe in his hand so hard that his trajectory could not be seen clearly.

However, even with the quality of the black bear, Kanevs was still at an absolute disadvantage.

The temperature around Lockenwa was getting lower and lower. He raised his hand and twisted the snowflakes falling from the sky with his ability to control ice and snow. At this moment, the power displayed by the ordinary and fragile snowflakes in Lockenwa's hand was no less powerful than that of a blade.

The snowflakes falling from the sky grew larger and larger, flying around the enemy, just like the sound of a blade scraping past.

Kanevs and Black Bear had cuts all over their bodies.

Compared with other attacks, a strong physique only needs to be slowed down to recover. At this moment, Lockenwa's attack only needs to make a scar, which is enough to cause fatal damage.

Frost weapons bring not only steel-like hardness, but also necrosis caused by severe cold.

The cutting damage caused by a snowflake, in addition to the cutting damage itself, is more of a result of hypothermia caused by the cold. Being stabbed by an ice spear, Kanevs and the black bear will not die with their physical constitutions, but even if they do not die on the spot, they will turn into ice sculptures in the next few minutes.

If Kanevs' body had not been in a state of high fever after drinking the water of life, he would have collapsed by now.

"It looks like you're going to die here today!" Lockenwa grinned. There was nothing more joyful than killing this Slavic barbarian.

Even though we are all citizens of Xinghan now, barbarians are barbarians, and don't even think about being on an equal footing with them.

Kanevs was speechless. He was sure that Rockenwa was at most on par with him, but this environment was really suitable for Rockenwa.

The thin layer of ice armor on his body was no different from the Wall of Sighs to most attacks; it could not be penetrated, absolutely not.

It is so thin and transparent that you can easily see the clothes underneath, but you just can't penetrate it. Conventional physical attacks are completely ineffective against this thing.

Even after being cut, this ice armor will heal itself automatically.

If Kanevs had not used heavy weapons, he would probably not have been able to cause any damage to Rockenwa.

However, even the battle axe only caused some minor concussion damage to Rockenwa, and Rockenwa himself was strong enough.

"Lokenwa has it all, right time, right place, and right people..."

Zhuge Liang shook his head. He indeed did not do anything tricky, but many people had already turned their eyes to him.

After all, the current environment can almost be said to be tailor-made for Rockenwa.

After a frantic hacking, Kanevs fell to the ground in the snow.

After taking a look at his lifeless black bear mount, Kanevs's expression became even uglier.

He lost. The environment here was too unfriendly for him.

"Die!"

Lockewa grinned and chopped down the frost axe in his hand. Kanevs could only try his best to block it. In fact, he could no longer feel the existence of his body at this moment. The low temperature deprived him of his physical senses.

He was just relying on instinct and willpower to fight against Rockenwa.

"clang!"

The Frost Axe was completely blocked by the Wheel Axe. Rockenwa was a little stunned, not understanding why Kanevs, who was already at the end of his strength, could block this attack.

Could it be that there was an explosion?

However, the next moment, the flame that appeared on the frost axe made Lockewa instantly realize that it was not that the opponent exploded, but that he became weaker.

It was also a talent that he was most familiar with—burning.

From the old enemy empire once called Parthia and later Persia.

"Rome!" Elmetara's eyes widened with anger.

For a veteran who had experienced the changes in Parthia and Persia, his biggest enemy was still Rome. After all, before the Western Expedition of the Han Dynasty, they had fought many wars with Rome and even defended Ctesiphon several times.

Elmetara was naturally no exception, staring at Rockenwa with wide eyes.

The incineration talent has begun to burn, and the biggest reason why Rockenwa suddenly became weak is that the white disaster's talent has been taken away, and even other talents have begun to be affected.

In contrast to stagnation is Elmettra's overbearing and unreasonable burning fire, which forcibly offsets the effects of elite talents and can also use it as fuel to absorb part of the power for its own use.

"Looks like this might turn into a big melee..." Jia Xu touched his chin, having already anticipated the subsequent developments.

Everyone has factions and circles among themselves. When it comes to dealing with the Roman circle, the Slavs, Parthians, Celts, Germans... are naturally allies standing on the same front.

When facing these people, Xinghan can barely maintain a united front, but once the external enemies disappear, the various factions will fight each other.

Not to mention the conflicts between the various kings, even different states and counties would form their own small circles.

This is also the reason why everyone was not optimistic about the battle royale mode from the beginning.

It can easily turn into a group fight.

"We're not trying to choose the best in the world. No matter what the format is, it's enough as long as we rank them by points!" Zhuge Liang nodded. The biggest purpose of this martial arts performance was to show the mental outlook of the elite of Xinghan.

The first priority is to make those new recruits and veterans realize how long their future development journey will be.

"It looks like this is going to turn into a big melee!"

Mu Yi laughed. Just as Jia Xu had expected, more and more contestants began to get involved in this battle.

A united front against Rome, a united front against Kushans...

Small groups began to emerge, and many veterans were drawn into the melee.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As the noise grew louder and louder, even contestants far away were attracted over to see if there was any bargain they could pick up.

"Brother, are you also getting involved in this mess?"

"I can't miss such a lively scene."

"Why don't you go to the center?"

"Hehehe, I just came here to pick up some bargains. The people over at the center are all tough guys!"

The two veterans looked like they were just chatting, but as soon as they touched hands, the air between them exploded, forming a circle of white mist.

No one is a pushover.

Even the veterans who say they just want to take advantage are still super elites who have fought in hundreds of battles.

"I am an old man, and I have to fight with you young people. It's really a headache."

While muttering to himself, he raised his hand and fired a few vacuum guns, which directly nailed out several smooth holes as big as bowls on the ground.

"Brother, you're only fifty-three, you can't be considered old!"

Duan Xing looked at the old soldier in front of him with fear, a patrol officer, a Yuyang cavalryman, an old monster who had survived from the Hulao Pass period to the present.

Everyone says that the representative cavalry of Youzhou is the Baima Yicong, but under the glory of Baima, there is another cavalry - Yuyang Tuqi.

The vacuum guns in their hands are truly both offensive and defensive.

Duan Xing was also helpless. He wanted to have a fight with the others, but he had to get through Youjiao first.

It's really helpless. The two people who should have been a team have to fight each other at this moment because of the issue of reputation.

"Come, let me see how capable the White Horse Volunteers are without horses!" Although You Jiao was smiling, his eyes were very serious.

He just wanted to tell everyone in Xinghan that Youzhou not only had the White Horse Volunteers, but their Yuyang Cavalry were also a rare elite force in the world.

"Trouble!"

Although he was shouting that it was troublesome, Duan Xing did not retreat at all. He swung the steel knife in his hand, which was wrapped with wind blades, directly at You Jiao.

The vacuum gun and wind blades continuously exploded in the air, forming circles of white mist that even sucked in the people around, causing chaos.

"Why doesn't anyone fight me?"

Zhang Heng looked depressed. He was standing in the center of the battlefield, but no one even looked at him.

Seeing everyone else fighting each other while he stood aside like a wooden stake, Zhang Heng felt very stupid.

But the problem was that he was too embarrassed to intervene in other people's fights, so he could only wander around aimlessly looking for those who were alone.

"How about I practice with you?"

A laughing voice sounded behind Zhang Heng.

"Come on!" Zhang Heng turned his head fearlessly, but his expression suddenly became serious.

Standing in front of him was the seeded player who won the championship of this conference, Zhao Zhi from the Huangtian Army.

"bring it on!"

After being severely trained by the Huangtian Legion, Zhao Zhi is finally starting to show his prowess.

"Something might happen!"

Ma Er took a look at the many veterans gathering towards the battlefield on the map and felt a headache.

"No one should be able to win a one-on-one duel with Zhao Zhi, right?"

Bai He was a little puzzled. They had trained Zhao Zhi themselves, so they naturally knew very well that Zhao Zhi was definitely the favorite to win the championship this time. As long as he didn't run into some sharp warrior with double Eighteen Cuts, he would definitely crush him all the way.

Although Zhang Heng is quite strong, he is no match for Zhao Zhi.

"Do you think these bastards will play a one-on-one duel with you?" Ma Er rubbed his brows. They had created too much hatred before, and Zhao Zhi even walked to the center of the battlefield in a swagger. He might be besieged soon.

If Zhao Zhilian fails to pass the primary election, he will be in tears.

"Are we so unpopular?" Bai He touched his chin.

"Don't we often help them train and improve? Could it be that they hold a grudge against us?"

Ma Er looked at them speechlessly and didn't even bother to pay attention to Bai He. Perhaps only a fool like Bai He would think that the Huang Tian Legion was so popular.

Zhang Heng and Zhao Zhi in the field had already let go of the fight. After fighting for a minute, there was still no winner.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Zhang Heng roared, his Danjie talent exploded, his strength began to surge, one punch was faster than the other, and finally his momentum reached its peak. One punch directly penetrated Zhao Zhi's defense and hit Zhao Zhi's chest.

"Is that all?" Zhao Zhi patted the place where he was hit and looked at Zhang Heng strangely.

"It turns out that you are not hiding your incompetence, but that this is really the level you are at!"

When Zhang Heng heard what Zhao Zhi said, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He had just attacked with all his strength, but Zhao Zhi didn't even shake?

"Lie down!"

A miraculous glow appeared on Zhao Zhi's body. With one kick, Zhang Heng was smashed into the ground as if he was hit by a train.

Several bones were broken, and this was because Zhang Heng had parried the attack and relieved some of the force. If it was a more fragile attack, the person would have been dead.

"Damn, this monster!" This was the only thought in Zhang Heng's mind.

He was the type of person who got stronger as the battle went on. However, this time, in the process of becoming stronger, he was defeated cleanly and neatly. The gap was too big.