Chapter 371: Extension

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

Su ye heard the heartbeats of himself and others again.

Both parties can even clearly see the fear in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the captains and corps leaders of the Greek side began to take the lead in singing.

"Bask in the glory of the gods... breathe the sea breeze of the Aegean Sea... the Greeks are invincible... the Greeks are never afraid... the Greeks are invincible..."

All the Greeks began to sing by roaring.

Su ye participated in the battle for the first time, but soon began to shout loudly.

The same singing echoed in the three Greek armies, and all the soldiers seemed to have found a sense of belonging and confidence.

Some soldiers yelled with red eyes, not only to cheer up, but also to intimidate the Persians.

On the battlefield, the singing and fierce appearance of the Greeks seemed to be an invisible force, and many Persians who joined the army temporarily showed fear and anxiety.

However, those Royal Army and Undead Army remained unmoved and continued to move forward expressionlessly.

"put!"

The Greek archers struck first.

Arrows flew all over the sky and fell forward.

"Avoid!"

The King of Persia's army immediately raised their shields above their heads.

The soldiers of the undead army didn't seem to see those arrows, and didn't hear the sound.

And the light infantry on the two wings are a little confused, what should they do without shields? Some covered their heads with their arms, and some waved their spears indiscriminately. Only a few people with wooden shields raised their shields to resist.

The densely packed arrows fell like locusts, continuously.

The shields of the king's army easily blocked the arrows, and even if the soldiers of the undead army were shot by the arrows, they pulled them off and continued to move forward.

The light infantry in the rain of arrows fell down one after another. Even people holding wooden shields couldn't stop the arrows blessed by magic. Once they were hit, they would be instantly controlled by severe pain and lose their fighting power.

The wail of the light infantry is like a plague,

Spread in the Persian army, but still they go, go.

Because someone behind him was holding a whip, and each whip had barbs and was stained with salt water.

Among the Persian army, more arrows flew out.

The Greek warriors deftly raised their shields.

Komodes didn't even raise his shield, but easily swung his all-metal battle gun like a bamboo pole, knocking out all the arrows that flew.

"Throw a spear!"

After the first round of arrows from the Persian army fell, the commanders of the Greek regiments issued orders.

The soldiers in the first few rows stopped suddenly, took off the throwing spears behind them, pointed them forward, and threw them violently.

Puff puff……

One after another the Persians were pierced with spears and nailed to the ground.

The blood from the wound sizzled out, staining their clothes red. They struggled hard, their whole bodies twitching, but their movements became slower and slower.

Those in front did not look back, those in the back passed over their bodies.

Everything seems to be just an illusion.

Forward, forward, only forward.

The Persians counterattacked with spear throwing, but the spear throwing of the light infantry was like a peaceful and friendly greeting. Many flying spears looked like weeds blown by the wind, and even flew out sideways.

"Persian babies, that's called throwing spears!"

A Greek black iron warrior laughed wildly and caught the softly flying spear, twisted sideways, exerted strength from his waist, and threw it back in an extremely standard posture.

puff……

The original owner of the spear in the middle was a sallow and emaciated Persian farmer in his twenties.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Darius..."

The young man fell to the ground, looking at the clear blue sky, everything he experienced in this life flashed before his eyes.

In the end, he seemed to understand something, and slowly closed his eyes.

Blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, and tears flowed from the corner of the eye.

The armies of both sides collided with each other.

As soon as the battle between the two wings started, it became intense.

The dense Persian light infantry were all aroused madly, relying on the advantage of numbers, they continued to attack without fear of death.

The Greek warriors were completely opposite. Once they entered the battle, their faces were extremely calm. They were like puppets, without fear or emotion. They only knew how to find a way to defeat the enemy in front of them.

Superb skills make every Greek warrior more than capable on the battlefield.

In the battle of the Chinese army, there was a strange scene.

The two sides were about to collide, and pieces of magic appeared in front of the Kingdom Army and the Undead Army.

There are walls of fire tens of meters long, dense ice cones all over the sky, tornadoes with a diameter of more than ten meters, and large tracts of traps...

The offensive of the Persian Central Army was immediately interrupted, but people kept moving forward from the rear, forming a dense area on the front line.

Suddenly, a large number of arrows and magic fell on the dense Persian center area.

Only then did the Persian central army, which had come to their senses, hastily dispersed, and the Persians in the rear began to retreat.

The frontline Greek warriors who had received the order a long time ago roared and clamored, and even struck their shields with their spears, mocking the Persians.

However, what awaited the front-line Greek warriors was dense magic and arrows.

However, the Greek warriors had been prepared for a long time, using shields to avoid arrows, and avoiding spells by predicting the fall of magic in advance.

However, even so, soldiers continued to die when encountering large-scale magic.

The Greek fighters in the central army stopped charging and focused on defense, but the Persian fighters could not stop and continued to move forward.

Su ye did not use fire magic, but tentatively aimed at eighty meters away to cast magic, quicksand.

A large area of ​​quicksand vortex with a radius of 20 meters floated in front of it.

Suye was stunned for a moment. His quicksand technique obviously only had a radius of 15 meters. Could it be because the four lines of blood were complete and his strength had been fully improved?

Not only Su ye was stunned, but both the soldiers nearby and those observing the battlefield from afar were also stunned.

Such a large quicksand covered hundreds of King's Army soldiers and undead soldiers, most of them were ordinary fighters, but there were also a dozen Black Iron Warriors, two Bronze Warriors, and a Silver Warrior.

After only one second, all ordinary fighters, black iron fighters and bronze fighters sank quickly, and no matter what means they used, they couldn't stop this process.

The silver warrior was better, but the speed of the silver warrior, who was not afraid of quicksand at all, was greatly reduced.

Komodes casually took out a throwing spear from the ring of space and threw it over.

Even the golden warrior's throwing spear, at such a long distance, the silver warrior can dodge it.

However, Su ye had too much soil talent, and Komodes threw his spear too fast.

puff……

Throwing spears at the silver warrior's chest.

The Silver Warrior's entire body exploded in two, and his head and shoulders flew out.

To the end of his life, the Silver Warrior didn't understand what happened.

The Persians cursed.

"The Greeks are too shameless to hide the sanctuary mage!"

"Even a golden mage who specializes in the earth fortress system cannot use quicksand with a radius of 20 meters, no... It seems that the quicksand of a sanctuary mage cannot be expanded to such a large size, unless it is a gold-level quicksand vortex."

"What the hell is that? How can the quicksand technique be so big? It should be the magic creation of the golden mage."

"And that warrior, obviously gold, how could his destructive power approach the sanctuary, blasting the silver warrior into two pieces!"

"Golden Warrior, kill them!"

In the Persian central army, five golden warriors and three golden magicians gathered and looked at Suye and Komodes.

However, Su ye realized that after the four lines of blood were complete, he had never used magic, so he underestimated himself.

Su ye looked at the three golden magicians and five golden warriors a hundred meters away, his eyes moved, and he tried to cast spells.

"Trap!"

A hundred meters away, a huge trap with a side length of 40 meters appeared out of thin air, and all the Persians within the range fell together.

"So big?"

At this moment, the fallen people all had the same thought.

The soldiers around Su ye were taken aback. Did Su ye hide his real rank? How could the casting distance of the bronze magician exceed one hundred meters?

Suye tried to use elemental traps to add power to the traps, but unfortunately, only the earth magic had a casting range of one hundred meters, and other magics couldn't work that far.

Since Su ye's trap was already six meters deep, no one could see what was going on below.

Three golden warriors jumped out cursing, and the other two golden warriors jumped out of the trap, one holding a golden mage and the other two.

The golden mages had a lot of protective power all over their bodies. They were not hurt by the sharp awl in the trap, but one of them twisted their feet and the other held their necks.

It wasn't just golden mages and golden warriors around them.

There are also many ordinary fighters and ordinary mages.

The golden warriors jumped down one after another to save people, but every golden warrior looked very ugly.

Soon, the golden warrior stopped, stood by the trap, and looked down silently.

After a while, Su ye dispelled the power of the trap technique, and saw dozens of corpses on the ground, including soldiers and magicians.

Their wounds are very similar, with wounds pierced by dense spikes all over their bodies.

"Unfortunately, we didn't kill the golden magician or golden warrior. Let's retreat," Su ye said.

The Spartan soldiers on the side pretended not to hear, and escorted Su ye back, out of the range of the enemy magician's attack.

Each of the five golden warriors was accompanied by a young warrior carrying a large number of throwing spears. Those young warriors held out their spears with uniform movements and postures, as if they had undergone rigorous training.

The five golden warriors looked at each other, nodded in unison, then quickly took the spear, injected the golden power suddenly, and threw it at Su ye.

At the same time, the five young warriors had already handed the new spears to the same place as before. The five golden warriors didn't even look at it, just grabbed them and threw them again...

The five golden warriors turned into spear-throwing puppets, and frantically poured out spear-throwing puppets at the place where Su ye was.

Su ye retreated helplessly, while Komodes faithfully stood in front of Su ye, constantly blocking with his shield or pushing away with his spear.

Suddenly, one magic after another fell on Su ye.

The deflected wind deflects nearby flying attacks.

The haze fades away, making the figure dim and blurred.

With the split shadow technique, Su ye suddenly turned into two. The other Su ye's eyes were dull, and he was doing the same movements as Su ye. It was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake from a distance.

Magic mask, a light blue egg-shaped mask completely enveloping Su ye's whole body.

Su ye turned his head to look, and the golden mage and silver mage behind him smiled.

Su ye nodded and continued to pay attention to the situation of the battle.

"No, my original plan was to hold back the five golden mages, how come I became the target of the five golden warriors now? I have a bad feeling..."

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