Chapter 380: God and man, divinity and humanity!

Spartacus certainly saw that light.
He squeezed the weapon in his hand, frowning frowning, looking at the light clusters getting closer and closer to the ground.
The three werewolves guarded Spartacus, staring at the sky with vigilance.
They let out a warning howl, and made everyone around notice the anomaly here.
"Look, what is that!"
"It is a miracle, that is the miracle of Mars!"
"Hahaha, we are going to win! You slaves are going to die! Have you seen that, that is God, God is on our side! You are dead!"
The morale of the Roman army soared, and they all started cheering.
The slave army all raised their vigilance, and at the same time began to feel a little trance in their hearts, I don't know what they will face next.
The light group finally reached the ground.
It hit the crowd of the Roman army heavily and caused a lot of casualties. But this did not affect the fanaticism of the Roman soldiers at all. They held their arms high and shouted the name of the of war Mars!
A huge figure came out of the golden light.
He wore golden armor, with great majesty between his actions. His eyes also radiated golden light, but his hair fluttered slightly without the wind.
"Long live God Mars!"
"You are invincible!"
"We surrender to you!"
Roman soldiers bowed to Mars, praised him, cheered him.
But all this is not in Mars' eyes at all.
He stared at Spartacus on the other side of the battlefield and made a thunderous voice, "Mortal, surrender to me!"
Spartacus was also watching Mars.
At this moment, he had a little trance.
Finally, he walked all the way to this step.
He never thought that one day, he would lead a mighty battle against the Roman army.
He never thought that he would one day be able to appear on the same battlefield as the gods.
The little dream he had in his heart was just to become an outstanding warrior, so that the Thracians became stronger and gained more territory. Then Spartacus had a few lively cubs with Sula, and when his grades grew older, he taught them how to fight and how to become a real man.
In the end, he will slowly grow old together with Sula, die together, be buried in the earth, and turn into the fodder of the earth.
But this little dream with the destruction of his hometown, Sula's death, became an eternal scar left in Spartacus' heart.
Everyone stopped moving, staring at Mars, the of war.
After he made a sound, all people, whether Romans or slaves, could not control their bodies and voluntarily or forced to kneel towards the of war Mars.
On the battlefield, only one person is still standing.
Compared with the people around him, this standing person looks so conspicuous.
Looking at this man, the of war, Mars, did not walk towards him, and a thunderous voice sounded again, "Subject to me!"
"No!" Spartacus's voice then rang.
"You don't deserve to let me surrender! I already have a spirit in my heart, he is thousands and hundreds of times stronger than you!"
"I, rather die than surrender to you!"
Spartacus's answer caused a lot of uproar.
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Even the people in the slave army looked at Spartacus in disbelief.
You know, now they are faced with real gods, and the of war Mars who is famous for war and bravery.
Although many people are full of hatred against the of war Mars, when facing the gods, they will temporarily put away the hatred in their hearts and be forced to lower their heads.
But Spartacus didn't do it.
He faced Mars directly, and even questioned the authority of God of War face to face.
Such an act is a naked provocation. In the eyes of others, it is an act of faith and disregard for one's own life.
The Roman soldiers started whispering.
"This man is crazy!"
"Useless, no matter how powerful he is, he is just human! It is impossible for humans to defeat the God of War!"
"Although I think he is stupid, but... he is also a courageous person."
The slave army on the other side stood up one after another.
They were forced to kneel on the ground by the mighty supernatural power of the of war, Mars, but at this time, they stood up hard. Although these people do not have the power to speak like Spartacus. Just one action of standing up consumes a lot of their physical strength and will.
But their actions are more powerful than all words.
Soon, almost all of the people in the slave army stood up.
Their eyes are firm, and although their faces are full of pain under Shenwei, they try to stand upright!
"Human! Die!" Mars, the of war, said no more and waved his weapon directly, smashing towards Spartacus.
Spartacus actually knew very well that now he is not an opponent of Mars.
But he still clenched the sharp blade in his hand and greeted the attack on Mars.
However, before Spartacus met Mars, the of war, he was swept away by the power fluctuations sent by Mars.
The three werewolves immediately rushed up, blocking Spartacus with their bodies, which made him stop.
Spartacus breathed heavily, and blood had shed from the corners of his mouth and eyes. And he knew that in the attack just now, his ribs were already three short. Now as soon as he breathes, he will feel severe pain in his lungs.
He braced himself to stand up, "Come again!"
Everyone looked at the crumbling Spartacus, and they all fell silent.
Even the Roman soldiers' eyes became complicated when they looked at Spartacus.
Man can die, but faith cannot die.
Faced with the courage of gods, not everyone will have it.
Therefore, when people look at such a brave man, regardless of the positions of both parties, there will be a trace of respect from the bottom of their hearts.
And such courage, obviously not everyone will appreciate it.
The God of War, Mars, was obviously angry at Spartacus’s behavior.
Very well, you are the first mortal to take my undead! But that’s it!

After that, he launched another attack in the direction of Spartacus.
This attack is much stronger in strength and speed than the previous one, and a series of golden lights flew in the direction of Spartacus with the attack of the of war Mars.
The golden light revealed an extremely dangerous atmosphere.
Spartacus showed a fighting stance without any fear in his eyes.
He is a soldier, no matter what kind of enemies he faces, he will not flinch!
Be a warrior!
Death is the soul of war! ..