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Chapter 387: Take Action Directly (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)
"I didn't practice the Trident since I was a kid for nothing."

Arthur did not kill them because he was still able to handle the situation with ease. Although these 300 men were well-trained, they also had weapons made by Hephaestus for Paradise Island.

But these people really couldn't threaten Martin and Arthur.

"Come back and stop showing off there!"

Martin's ears moved and he heard the sound of a sharp object piercing the air. He rubbed his right foot back, and the rocks and soil underground moved towards him, pulling Arthur back directly.

The next moment, arrows fell from the sky and hit the ground with unreasonably terrifying force. The power of each arrow was comparable to that of a rocket, and the stones splashed on the ground were like bullets.

"Luckily you pulled me back, otherwise I would have been left with a big bloody hole in my body by those arrows."

Arthur patted his chest in fear. Although these arrows could not cause him serious harm, it would still be very painful to suddenly have a big cut on his body.

"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to break out. Since we are going to fight, we should show some real skills and convince these soldiers."

Martin patted Arthur on the shoulder and rushed out.

He stepped on the Bagua Step and moved like a dragon. The surrounding air was cut into different areas by him. The air inside collided and rotated, forming spiral airflow.

Suddenly, a storm arose out of nowhere, and strong airflow formed an ascending storm field, blowing the arrows that fell like cannonballs into pieces.

Then, Martin stood firmly on his horse stance, and chopped down from top to bottom with both palms like long swords. The whistling wind was forcibly pinched together and flew out in four directions of east, west, south, and north, cutting the hard rock wall into four parts.

Then, Martin changed his palm into a fist and pushed forward steadily and powerfully, his legs moving forward with one step at a time, and the rock wall cut by the strong wind fell in four directions.

"Shield formation, throw spears!"

The first reaction of an ordinary army when encountering such a scene is to disperse, but the Amazon female warriors had no intention of hiding at all.

The officers stood at the front, shouting orders.

The wooden and iron shields were connected to each other, and the runes on them complemented each other, quickly forming a semicircular protective force field that covered all the soldiers.

The soldier behind the shield also had a resolute expression. Without any panic, he pulled out the head-throwing spear from his backpack and whispered a few words in ancient Greek. The runes on the spear in his hand lit up one by one, emitting a fiery red light.

Then, these female soldiers with exaggerated muscles all over their bodies threw the short spears in their hands with all their might.

Boom!

The short spear hit the fallen stone wall, and all the runes on it lit up. Then a huge explosion occurred, blowing apart the wall made of a mixture of rock and soil.

"Fuck, this is outrageous!"

Arthur, holding the spear snatched from the Amazon warrior, looked at the rock walls on all sides that were blown into countless pieces. For a moment, he didn't know which side was more outrageous.

Is it Martin, who controls the elements with his fists, or the Amazons, who fight a primitive war with magical weapons?

"It seems that my imagination was too poor in the past."

Arthur muttered something, then grabbed the spear and rushed towards the Amazon warrior in front of him.

Their shields were connected together, and although they created a large protective force field, the warriors were not willing to stay in their positions.

Seeing Martin and Arthur rushing out, everyone from officers to soldiers dispersed fearlessly, wanting to separate the two and then annihilate them one by one.

Martin noticed that as a soldier, he felt like a large wild animal being hunted on the grassland, surrounded by humans holding tools, his physical strength being consumed bit by bit, and then being captured.

When he was chatting with Diana, they once talked about tactics, and of course the tactics of Paradise Island were among them.

Amazon warriors continue the traditions of ancient times, when they often fought against old gods and various monsters.

Over time, they developed the habit of concentrating their forces on attacking a large target.

Frankly speaking, this tactic is perfectly suitable for dealing with Martin and Arthur.

But they had too few people. Three hundred people wearing heavy armor and holding magic weapons were definitely enough to deal with ordinary monsters, but if they wanted to split into two waves to deal with Martin and Arthur at the same time, that was a dream.

Martin's desire to attack was not strong, he just kept controlling the surrounding rocks to form a protective layer to cut off the advance of the Amazon warriors and their long-range weapons.

But Arthur is different. Although he doesn't want to kill anyone, his desire to attack is much stronger than Martin's.

The spear in his hand seemed to have eyes, and it could always find the weak points connecting the Amazon warriors.

When he thrust the spear forward suddenly, he could accurately cut off the connection between the front and the back, followed by three consecutive attacks, first picking up the shield and then the weapon, and then throwing the person out of the battlefield.

When the Amazons tried to use ranged weapons against Arthur, he used his spear as a pole, leaped out of the circle and attacked from the outside.

Arthur was so flexible that he confused the Amazon warriors by moving back and forth, and the number of people who could fight was constantly decreasing.

Compared to the confusion they felt when dealing with Arthur, the Amazon warriors felt deeply powerless and painful when dealing with Martin.

Martin's posture was even more casual than Arthur's, but the stones floating around him were like floating shields. Although they seemed to be floating randomly, they blocked all the arrows and spears shot by the Amazon warriors.

Martin felt puzzled as he watched them fight tenaciously.

The strength displayed by Arthur was so clear, why didn't these Amazon warriors send out a distress signal to seek more support? Or was the communication method they used not obvious?
Martin was not aware of these things, but he did not want to confront the Amazon army head-on, so he changed his fighting style and wanted to capture these soldiers as quickly as possible.

So, he slammed his feet into the ground and pulled up his fists. The earth was torn apart, and four or five diamond-shaped boulders as tall as him were torn out.

As he swung his fist forward, cracks appeared on the four or five huge rocks from the inside, and they were instantly torn into millions of pieces of gravel that flew around Martin like raindrops.

Da da da, bang bang bang...

The flying stones hit the shields and steel armor, making different sounds. The helmets worn by the Amazons did not cover the face. Some of you were unlucky and were hit directly by the stones. Your cheek was scratched and you were carried flying and knocked down several female warriors.

"Shield, shield, don't panic!"

The officers did not panic because of the flying stones. They shouted and ordered their subordinates to raise or pick up shields and set up a solid defense line. Under the command of the officers, most of the stones did not achieve any effective results. All the female warriors hid behind their shields, not wanting to face Martin, the mysterious enemy directly.

They were sure that what Martin used was not magic because he did not utter any spells, use any special gestures, make any unusual movements, or other signs of magic.

"Well said. Next time you are on the battlefield, remember to change into ordinary equipment and don't let the enemy discover your position. Otherwise, you will receive the following attack."

As Martin spoke, he turned his fist into a palm, and then he made circles with his arms like kneading dough. The water droplets in the fertile grass were forcibly pulled out by him, and there were sand and impurities in it, which looked very turbid and muddy.

He waved his arms, and the turbid water seemed to have eyes, winding through the flying stones and sharp weapons, and accurately wrapped around each commanding officer.

Martin's original intention was to pull them to his side and use them as shields to create a bigger flaw.

Even though every Amazon believes in dying in battle, they still have to consider the issue of officers.

But Martin didn't expect that these officers were so strong. The moment they were caught in the water, they dug their legs into the mud. The surrounding soldiers also grabbed them, and a wrestling match ensued.

The Amazon soldiers gathered together again, put their shields together, and marched forward in unison, turning the force field they used for defense into an offensive weapon in an instant, like a tank.

"These tactics are quite flexible. Diana hasn't introduced them yet!"

Martin was a little surprised. The Amazons had indeed put a lot of effort into war technology, turning all the props at hand into offensive weapons.

The only problem was that they were too few in number. More than a hundred people could not pose any threat to Martin.

He smiled and clasped his arms into a circle. The water whip that was wrapped around the officers contracted and spun rapidly, completely throwing out the impurities in the water and forming a large water ball, drowning the officers in it.

The advancing Amazon warriors had not expected that this man could penetrate their magical protection and continue to manipulate the elements to act.

In panic, these warriors waved their daggers to try to pierce the water ball, and at the same time threw out short spears, trying to use the explosion to delay Martin.

Martin smashed his fist downwards, and the lifted stone slab directly knocked him flying into the air. Then he changed his fist into a palm, pushed backwards, and used the air to push himself out of the Amazon's encirclement.

As soon as he landed, the Amazon warriors turned around and attacked him.

Martin clenched his left fist, opened his right palm, and slapped the ground at the same time. The soil and rocks under the earth began to crush and become soft. Streams of water were summoned to gush upward, quickly breaking through the ground and turning a large area into a mud pool.

This change happened so quickly that the Amazon warrior, who was gritting his teeth and wanting to seek revenge on Martin, didn't even have time to react before his feet sank into the mud.

An ordinary mud pit, of course, could not trap these Amazon warriors who possessed powers beyond mortals, but Martin added something into it, and the mud became thicker and thicker like jelly. The water flowed continuously, forming a vortex that generated downward suction.

With these two approaches working together, even if these Amazon female warriors were definitely not ordinary people and kept struggling, they could only watch their bodies fall into the mud little by little, unable to extricate themselves.

"You despicable foreign man, don't you have any balls? If you have the guts, fight us with real weapons. Don't play around with the magic that only sissies can use."

The Amazon warriors cursed loudly, but they could not exert strength from their lower bodies, making it difficult for them to get out of the mud. The weapons in their hands were of no use except throwing them away, so they could only insult Martin verbally to provoke him.

Martin certainly wouldn't get angry about such a small thing. He smiled and said, "If member magic is sissy, then those beasts you've sealed are the biggest women in the world."

"You are so brave."

"You are not allowed to tarnish the glory of God."

"You are such a despicable villain that you are not qualified to use the gods as a shield."

The female warriors were so enraged that they threw their weapons away one after another. Each strike was enough to pierce a normal man's chest.

But Martin began to move around the mud pit according to the directions of the Bagua, his hands flying like butterflies, disturbing the surrounding air, and air balls fell on the heads of the female warriors and began to draw the air out.

The Amazons are actually much larger than normal humans, but they are still carbon-based creatures after all and need oxygen to survive.

When Martin sucked all the oxygen out of their mouths and noses, these tenacious female warriors had no choice but to lower their heads helplessly.

Martin stopped at this point and did not try to take the lives of these female soldiers.

He stomped his feet, and the muddy soil and rocks solidified instantly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into large cubic stones.

The Amazon warrior and the child were trapped in the mud, and their bodies were turned into hard rock along with the mud, like half a statue with only legs but no body.

At the same time, Arthur swung his spear and knocked out the last Amazon warrior, then came to Martin panting.

"These women are really a bunch of crazy people. I am considered to be a veteran, but even Artatis is not as difficult as these women!"

"Okay, don't say such things anymore. If the Amazon people hear it, our cooperation with them will be ruined!"

The status of women in Paradise Island is indeed very important, because they not only act as mothers, but also as men.

If you make these people angry, they might really tear up the contract and do whatever they want, and then it would be really troublesome.

"Don't worry, I will just complain about this in private and will never let anyone else hear it."

Arthur immediately made a zippering motion with his hand, indicating that its confidentiality ability could be absolutely trusted.

Martin thought it would be best if he did not say such things to anyone, but before he could finish his lecture, the sound of horse hooves in the distance interrupted their conversation.

Diana rode on a tall horse, dressed like a princess. She looked a bit gentle, but her posture ruined her gentleness.

"Looking at this situation, Diana is not bringing people to teach us a lesson, right?"

Arthur asked cautiously, not wanting this matter to affect his relationship with Diana.

Martin knew that this matter was not as serious as it seemed. The Amazons valued the use of force, so even if there was a fight, as long as they were not the losing side, there was nothing to worry about.

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