Chapter 1556 Waves of Change (I Have to Get an Injection Tomorrow)

The battle did not end because of the overwhelming strength of the Thousand Boundary Tree.

On the contrary, after the Thousand Worlds Tree invested its troops in the Clock Tower to fight, the remaining Clock Tower magicians also gathered and began to launch a counterattack against the Thousand Worlds Tree.

"If I were you, I would directly order those metal warships to burn the entire clock tower to the ground."

A deep voice sounded, and Fangzheng turned his head to look, only to see a man wrapped in a red cape quietly appearing from the air, staring at the battlefield in front of him.

"Magicians are not so easy to die. Even the bombardment of naval guns can't kill them completely. You can completely smash the entire clock tower, and then send people to search for their bodies, isn't it good? And, With magic engraved on it, these people can't die."

Having said this, the man let out a cold laugh.

However, Fang Zheng shook his head.

"So, you will be an ASSASSIN in this life."

"But isn't it the fastest way to achieve the goal?"

"wrong."

Faced with the man's rebuttal, Fang Zheng directly denied it.

"According to what you do, we will never be able to achieve our goal. Listen, we are not here to kill anyone, but to completely destroy the curse that has bound magicians for two thousand years. Intangible things are more important than tangible things. Things that are more difficult to destroy, you can obliterate a person's existence physically, but you cannot obliterate his spirit and will.

"But what does that have to do with your taking them alive?"

The man still didn't seem to understand, but Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

"It's very simple. As I said, the Twelve Monarchs of the Clock Tower are not just magicians, nor are they just powerful magicians. They are the clock towers, the supreme rulers of the Magic Association. They represent The current magic world, the rules, laws, operation, and everything in this magic world are established and maintained by these twelve monarchs. They are like the kings of a country."

Having said this, Fangzheng stretched out his hand.

"Of course you can kill the king, but there will still be people who inherit the king's last wish. They will persist and work hard until they stand up again. Only when we abolish the king's position in front of everyone and let him go away It can really prove that ... a new era is coming."

Fangzheng tightly held the burning black sun in the sky with his right hand, then he turned his head and looked at the followers behind him.

"So, you are just an ASSASSIN. The establishment of an era has never depended on a single person. Of course, I admit that everyone has a leader. Just like building a building, it also needs the chief designer. Design drawings, generals will lead an army to war. However, they are just guides, leaders, and building a building requires not a thousand designers, but a thousand workers. Killing the enemy does not depend only on the generals in the sand table They are pointing out the country, but ordinary soldiers are charging forward."

Fangzheng put down his hand, and looked at the ruins of the clock tower in the distance again. At this moment, the brilliance of magic flickered inside from time to time, and the dull explosion sounded, like the last mourning of an era.

"I've pointed out the direction for them, and now they need to open their own way. Or...do you think it's delicious to eat the leftover food that others chew and then feed it into your mouth?"

"........."

This time, the man did not speak, he was silent for a moment, and then disappeared into the air again.

And Fang Zheng opened his personal terminal.

"Play a song to cheer up the comrades below."

"Understood, Commander."

Soon, loud music sounded, echoing in the sky.

"Arise, slaves suffering from hunger and cold! Arise, sufferers of the world! My blood is boiling, and I must fight for the truth..."

In the singing, the battle continues.

The burning fireball whizzed through the sky and hit the dilapidated wall of the ruins in front of him. Soon, a rotating circular magic circle appeared out of thin air, blocking the attack of the fireball. The bursting flames exploded, and the raging flames failed to hit the target. On the contrary, they quickly spread to both sides and disappeared into the air.

"Mei Sa Ye!"

"I know!"

Hearing the sound of flowers, Misaya raised her head quickly, and stretched out her hand towards the broken wall in front of her. Her white fingers quickly slid across the air, and the next moment invisible magic power surged out, forming a fan shape. Jet out. Under the impact of this powerful magic force, the magic array used for defense immediately shattered like glass.

Then Huahua raised the gun in her hand and pulled the trigger. Soon, several magic missiles flew through the air like meteors, smashing the opposite wall to pieces, and several figures ran out of it along with the dust. , raised his hands high.

"I surrender, we surrender! Please stop! We are willing to surrender!!"

"Don't move, don't use magic engraving, report your names!"

Huahua raised the gun in her hand and aimed it at the gray-faced men in front of her. Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the men hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"We are members of the Archelot family, employees of the plant department..."

"Report your names!"

"Yog Seren."

"Sanama..."

Facing Heitong Huahua's inquiry, several magicians reluctantly reported their names. But Heitong Huahua did not let down her vigilance because of this. She still clenched the two guns in her hand, glanced at her companions, and soon saw another magical girl open her personal terminal, and performed a trick on the magicians in front of her. After scanning and confirming, he nodded to the flowers.

"The comparison is successful, no problem."

"Very good, put them in enchanted handcuffs and take them away!"

"Yes!"

Following Huahua's order, several Thousand World Tree soldiers stepped forward and took out a black rectangular handcuff, and handcuffed the magicians. After putting on the handcuffs, the magicians were surprised to find that their magic seals and magic circuits seemed to be imprisoned, and they couldn't use them at all.

However, they couldn't say anything more at this time, they could only be taken away dejectedly.

"call……………"

It wasn't until this time that Huahua put down the two guns in her hands, and when she saw this, Misaya next to her sneered.

"Tell me, classmate Heitong, how do you look like a spellcaster?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Facing Misaya's sarcasm, Hua Hua angrily rolled her eyes.

Huahua was also one of the people who obtained a magic tool from Fangzheng and successfully signed a contract to become a magical girl, but her magic tool had nothing to do with magic after the form unfolded, but two revolvers.

Of course, the form of the magic tool is close to the nature of the contracted magical girl itself, and it is not surprising that there are all kinds of strange things. It's just because this thing is far from magic, so in the gift garden, flowers are often ridiculed by others.

For example, the two ceremonies said to her, "This is very suitable for you......"

The angry flowers almost drew their guns to fight her.

but………

"Do you think your magic weapon will go anywhere?"

Looking at the spear in Meisaya's hand, Huahua also laughed. The magical girls in Liyuan have more contact with the red ponytail, and they have long been familiar with the phrase "Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky, and since ancient times, archers have been lucky". And right now, Linglongguan Misaya's magic weapon is in the form of a long spear...... She really has no right to talk about flowers.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Misaya originally wanted to refute a few words, but at this moment, Fujino's voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Student Hua, classmate Meishaye, now is not the time to quarrel, you all go to meet up immediately, she is in trouble!"

"what?"

Hearing this, both of them were shocked. They knew better than anyone how powerful the two ceremonies were, but now she was in trouble and needed support?

how can that be?

Although it is hard to believe, the current two ceremonies are indeed in danger.

Her complexion was pale, and she couldn't stop panting. Although the knife in her hand was still intact, her physical strength was almost bottoming out.

"What's the matter? Is this the end?"

Standing in front of the two ceremonies was a woman with brown hair and a single ponytail. She held a whip in one hand and stared coldly at the two ceremonies in front of her.

"I thought that the magic eye of death is so great, but it's nothing more than that. It's a waste to give you the rainbow-level magic eye. A waste like you doesn't deserve it at all."

"Humph!"

Hearing the woman's words, Liang Ri's face immediately turned cold, and then her whole body suddenly exploded, and she rushed towards the woman like a cheetah.

However, facing the attack of the two ceremonies, the woman did not move at all. On the contrary, she just waved the whip in her hand lightly. The next moment, a huge vacuum blade suddenly appeared, cutting the earth and the sky, and facing the two The ceremony swept past. Facing the vacuum magic blade rushing head-on, the two rituals also swung out without hesitation, "killing" it.

But at this moment, the woman waved her hand slightly, and with her movement, the light wind that was flying in the air suddenly turned into a hammer, and hit the two rituals from above. And the two rituals obviously didn't notice the attack from the top of their heads, and they were slapped to the ground directly, and before she could move any more, the surrounding soil immediately turned into a swamp, engulfing the two rituals.

"As expected of Barthumello, the strongest magician really lives up to his reputation."

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng was not surprised. Bathmelo is the core of the Magic Association and the ruler of the Clock Tower. And to be able to achieve this position, its strength is naturally beyond doubt. Especially this woman right now——Bashamero Lorelei.

She is known as the closest to the perfect magician, the attribute is wind, the magic characteristic is omnipotent, and she has an unparalleled magic circuit.

Of course, if these can't explain how awesome she is, then just talk about her record, it can be intuitively understood.

This lady once killed two of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, and she has been chasing and trying to kill the actual ruler of the twenty-seven ancestors—White Wing Gong Tefanmu.

After killing two of them, and still chasing and killing the most powerful one among the disciples, the record of this young lady can be counted in the Xingyue world. The title of the strongest magician is well-deserved.

If Fangzheng didn't have warships and servants that transcended the times in his hands, then he would have to do it himself if he wanted to defeat her.

In contrast, the two ceremonies are still not enough to watch. Although the Devil's Eye of Death is indeed so powerful that it can break through the sky, but the user himself still can't do it. If you use combat power to compare, then Barthemelo belongs to the professional player who can win the world championship every year. The two ceremonies... are still on the gold score.

It's also thanks to the fact that the Devil's Eye of Death is strong enough, otherwise the two rituals would have been killed by the other party as soon as they met.

In fact, ordinary servants are no match for her. To defeat Barthemelo, at least she must be an A-level servant. But this time Fangzheng didn't intend to let the servants take action, nor did he intend to do it himself.

This is the war of the new age.

They can only rely on themselves.