Chapter 375: The Power of Progress

"Especially in Athens, the power of magicians has been able to control the situation of the entire city-state. Even the God of War Mountain in Athens is unwilling to confront Plato Academy head-on. Everything stems from the killing of gods by Master Socrates. It is from that day , all Greek city-states have begun to consciously train magicians. Although the intensity is not as strong as that of Athens, it has formed a scale. Since then, magic schools of all sizes are the best examples. Except for our Sparta, Sparta has been Repelling magicians is like... like a smaller Persian Empire. If Greek magicians can shine in this war, I will remind the royal family of Sparta when I go back." Castor said in his ear.

Suye sighed, and said, "Look, you are just like the Persian royal family or the Spartan royal family. Only when you see the superficial changes and effects will you change little by little, like a stubborn donkey being whipped. In fact, when you look at When you reach the appearance, the world is already changing. When you fully understand the appearance, this change is irreversible. When you want to master this power, you find that the person or force that first mastered this power has become something you cannot The giants to contend with. Let’s not talk about this issue. My conclusion is that this battle will determine the future of Greece and Persia.”

"Magicians' tactics?" Komodes keenly discovered the key to the problem.

"Progress, or advanced. This war will verify which side of Greece and Persia has a more advanced and advanced power. I ignored this before, but fortunately, I woke up in advance. If I stand on the opposite side, I will now Start running away." Suye said.

After Su ye said this, he looked ahead quietly.

Behind Su ye, several eyes swept across his back.

Castor kept thinking.

Comodes sighed softly: "Although I still don't quite understand, I have a feeling that everything will be right for you. In fact, if you find this problem on the other side, it's normal, but you can get it ahead of time on our side." I found that this ability is really too strong. After you said that, I began to recall all the signs in the past two days, and it seemed that it was indeed different."

"I hope that the magicians of Greece will not let me down. Being able to live in this era and witness the progress of this world is both painful and fortunate."

Su ye looked ahead quietly, and there seemed to be flowers blooming at the corner of his mouth.

Euclid raised his head and looked at Suye, who was more than twenty meters away, then lowered his head again, writing and drawing on the magic book.

In his magic book is the outline of the entire battlefield.

And in the outline of the huge battlefield, it is covered with dense dots and lines, so many that it seems to have been splashed with ink, covering the entire page, completely black.

slowly,

The Greek warriors on both wings moved forward again, while the Persian light infantry kept retreating.

The Persian Central Army has suffered from the previous losses, and no longer advances aggressively. It cooperates with the two wings to retreat slowly, but at the same time try to avoid affecting morale.

After the formation stabilized, the three Persian armies tried to charge, and the Greek side retreated slightly.

The two sides formed a tug of war.

Not long after, the warriors on both Greek wings suddenly charged again.

This seems to be the starting point for another tug of war.

The Persian generals stood ready and calmly held back.

However, the 200 million Greek warriors suddenly attacked in an all-round way, and the dense and large-scale golden magic exploded in the formation of the Persian light infantry.

This is almost exactly the same scene as Persia's first retreat.

The Persian generals faced it coldly and began to conduct targeted commands.

Under the full command and pressure of the Persian generals, the Persian soldiers retreated in an orderly manner.

The various large-scale magics released by the golden magician may have flames, water vapor, or swarms of bees. They seem to block out the sky, but their lethality is not strong.

Su ye felt a little weird, and kept scanning the Greek army on both wings.

"Why do some magicians dress up as soldiers and rush forward with the team?" asked in a low voice.

"What?" Komodes and Castor hurriedly looked to both sides, but their faces were blank.

"Look carefully at the running posture of some people. The running posture of the soldiers is like a liger. No matter how defensive they are, there is a posture of pouncing. Their bodies will lean forward because their enemies are in front. No matter how reluctant they are in their hearts, they all need to maintain a similar posture. This is the fighting instinct they have cultivated for many years. This is what they think is the correct way to save their lives. However, some of them are different. Shrinking their necks, they are very afraid of fighting directly. There are also some people whose upper body is straight, and even leaning back faintly. They are not observing the enemy in front, they are observing the entire battlefield. This is a typical vision of a magician. And you You can also look at the walking style of those people, which are different from the solid steps of soldiers. Their steps are relatively shallow, and sometimes even one foot is deep and the other is shallow. No trained warrior would be so clumsy..."

Su ye listed a lot in one breath, but he spoke in a very low voice to avoid being heard by the opponent's magician, even though the battlefield was very chaotic.

"When you say that, it's true. I also feel that some fighters are not like fighters, and they are a bit older." Castor said in his ear.

Komodes nodded and said: "I also just found a few people. They used magic masks to disguise their faces. They looked like faces in their twenties and thirties, but their exposed hands had loose skin and even age spots. It is indeed too slow. They also have a lot of rings."

The three talked to each other, constantly discussing in low voices the magicians hidden on the two wings.

The other Spartan warriors looked dazed. Do these people have eagle eyes? Why do I only see a group of stormtroopers in a mess?

Suddenly the three of them closed their mouths at the same time and kept looking to the sides.

Some of the fake fighters they were paying attention to before suddenly stopped, and beside each fake fighter, there were two to three fighters standing, scanning around vigilantly and guarding the fake fighters.

Su ye suddenly turned his head to look at the Greek golden magicians behind him, only to see Euclid suddenly close his eyes.

In his dark vision, an old mage next to Euclid suddenly erupted with a lot of thread-like power, which instantly connected to every golden mage around him, and then continued to extend from these golden mages, connecting one golden mage after another. magician.

At least fifty people were directly or indirectly connected by silk threads that the old mage couldn't see with naked eyes.

Su ye immediately thought of a golden spell.

Mind connection.

But the soul connection can only connect one person, but what the hell is connecting dozens of people in one breath?

It should be created by magic.

Su ye's heart beat violently. He took a deep look at Euclid, then turned his head to look at the Chinese army ahead.

Don't even look at the hidden magicians on the wings.

The expressions of the golden warriors and golden mages in the Chinese army changed slightly. Su ye knew that the people on the other side had seen some weird details, but their minds were not strong enough to sort out all kinds of information quickly and draw clear results. Only making the most basic judgments makes them vigilant and feel bad, but they don't know where the danger comes from.

Suddenly, the telepathic Greek golden mages began to chant spells.

Then, in front of a large number of Greek magicians, magic circles of different colors appeared, and the elemental power of the entire battlefield surged.

"wrong!"

"Run away!"

"Run!"

The Persian gold magicians who immediately discovered the surge of elements all showed panic, and saw dense rays of light bursting out of their bodies.

Dozens of magic weapons all over his body trembled.

Layer after layer of protective power bloomed like layers of petals, floating on the body of the Persian magician. Some people disappeared, some flew into the sky, some moved a hundred meters behind in an instant, and some directly entered the portal.

But in the blink of an eye, the golden wizards of Persia escaped cleanly.

The roar of the Persian gold warriors spread across the battlefield.

"These cowardly mice!"

"Everyone be careful! Damn magician!"

"Go back and chop them up!"

The golden warriors started to flee, but the faces of several generals were pale.

I can't escape, at least not now.

Suddenly, the rings in the hands of the Greek golden mages flickered one after another, and one after another dark blue portals appeared in front of them and near the generals of the Persian army.

The moment he saw the portal, Su ye remembered the scene where Aristotle used the portal to extend the magic distance to kill the sanctuary magician.

At the same time, one after another two-meter-long four-color spears appeared in front of many Greek golden mages.

A spear intertwined with four colors of khaki, fiery red, wind blue and water blue.

Even when Su ye saw this magic for the first time, his eyes widened suddenly. This magic is so famous.

The Spear of the Four Elements.

The golden magic created by combining the magic of the four elements of earth, fire, fengshui, is the strongest single-target attack gold magic. The only disadvantage is that it consumes sixteen times the magic power of ordinary gold magic.

All four elemental spears flew into the portal.

Spears of the four elements flew out one after another from the portal near the Persian general.

The complexion of every Persian general and Persian golden warrior changed drastically, and they immediately tried their best to defend against the four-element spear flying towards them in their vision.

However, in the next instant, only the expressions of the three golden warriors changed again. Instead of using their combat skills to attack the spear of the four elements they could see, they turned around and used their combat skills to protect their rear.

Su ye's eyes widened.

Except for those three people, the rest of the Persian gold warriors were like idiots, blocking the spears of the four elements that were not flying towards them, but not guarding against the spears of the four elements flying from behind.

Puff puff……

One after another, the golden warriors were pierced or hit by the spear of the four elements.

Before they could react, the spear of the four elements exploded.

Boom boom boom...

Except for a very few golden warriors who had strong protective abilities and just blasted a bowl-sized meat pit on their backs, the bodies of all the other golden warriors hit by the spear of the four elements were blown to pieces by the berserk force.

Ninety percent of the advanced combat strength of the 120,000 army was killed.

The flag of the Chinese army has fallen.

"retreat!"

The surviving golden warrior roared crazily and fled in despair.

Their footsteps were a little staggering, a little vain, and they ran for a dozen steps before they stabilized.

The voice of the golden warrior spread throughout the audience.

The Persian army collapsed completely.

The Greek golden magicians once again cast spells expressionlessly.

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