Chapter Six Hundred and Tenth Big Ridicule

"Obey, the master who controls the flame." I saw the original normal eyeballs of the lamp god burning up and turning into two flames, the pitch-black flames danced lightly.

The lamp god pointed at the front.

Magic creation, rain of fire.

A black fire cloud appeared in the sky, and then dense black hellfire descended from the sky.

When the rain of flames came out, everyone on both sides was startled.

The magic base radius of golden magic is 20 meters, this rain of flames is good, how come the radius is close to 100 meters?

However, the fire rain of this rain of flames is very small.

The flames of a normal rain of flames are the size of a thumb, but this rain of flames is only as big as a soybean, like pieces of broken coal particles.

Seeing that the space with a radius of 200 meters was completely covered by the rain of flames, not only the mountain wall on the left was covered with hellfire, but even the ocean on the right was boiled by hellfire, and white air rose.

As for the Persians on the middle road, there was no reaction at first.

However, what puzzled everyone was that these small fire droplets, which were not much like sparks, landed on the roof of the magic house, not only did not dissipate, but spread rapidly and expanded the fire.

Even though there is only such a small spot, each one that falls on the magic house will trigger the talent of loud noise, shaking the ears of people nearby.

bang bang bang...

Countless fire droplets erupted with continuous sound, which was more powerful than the falling boulder before.

The small fire droplets seemed to be completely unaffected by those weakening and protective magics, and quickly formed a sea of ​​flames, burning through the shell.

The metal plates that made up the bronze magic house were quickly burned into metal mesh.

The magic house has turned into a small open-air shack that has been in disrepair for a long time.

Flames enveloped the molten bronze and fell on the Persian warriors below.

"what……"

Terrible screams came from those bronze demon houses.

One after another, fire men ran out of the magic house. What they wore were not fire drops, but raging flames.

They cried out and jumped into the sea,

However, the powerful hellfire containing triple talents enveloped them and cut off the sea water.

They are like big fireballs, burning blazingly in the sea water, boiling the sea water, releasing steam, and then slowly charring.

The black rain of flames, like the fire of hell descended into the world, slowly melted those demon houses and the Persians in them.

The generals in the rear were shocked and hurriedly ordered the Mowu army to retreat.

Euclid shook his head and said, "Your mediocre rain of flames is too bad! Wait, I will design a rectangular rain of flames for you, with a width of 20 to 30 meters and a length of 300 to 400 meters." Meter."

The rest of the magicians and soldiers looked at Su ye blankly.

This is the rain of flames?

Shouldn't this be called the Sky of Flames?

Covering a road of 200 meters, is this something a golden mage can do?

Sanctuary Master's Rain of Fire isn't that strong either.

The point is, there are too many talents attached to this rain of flames. It only takes a few seconds to burn through the divine power equipment and golden body armor of the golden warriors. A few golden warriors are burned to death, and they will definitely die under the gold.

Some of the Pyro at the back of the line sprinted mindlessly towards the Persian army in the rear.

At first, the Persians in the rear didn't react. They were accidentally touched by Pyro, and a little spark spread rapidly.

"Stop the flames!"

All of a sudden, the golden warriors shot out, killing everyone who was on fire.

The spread stopped.

However, the rain of fire did not stop.

The pitch-black flames continued to fall, and the mountain walls and land were continuously burned.

After a long time, the rain of flames stopped.

The eyes of the soldiers on both sides were full of shock.

On the road about 200 meters between the two armies, all the bronze magic houses were burnt to water and solidified on the ground where large pits were burned.

The remains of the Persians were all burned to ashes.

When the sea breeze blows, it fills the sky. The waves rolled and disappeared without a trace.

Bronze shines on the pitch-black ground.

This magic is more terrifying than a tornado.

Because the rain of flames can last for a long time, if this magic continues to burn, it can burn this section of road below sea level, making the attack more difficult.

Soon, the generals and magicians on both sides suddenly looked at the lamp god and at Su ye.

Only then did they realize that Su ye had been hiding his strength before!

Whether it was when attacking Xerxes' army or when blocking the pursuers, Su ye did not use this magic, but only used wind magic.

Once again, he misjudged Su ye's strength.

"The number of transformations of that kind of magic house is limited, and it will take at least two or three days to complete the transformation. In the next few days, I will leave it to my lamp god. I will continue to study, and you can do it yourself."

As Su ye said, he made a move that was familiar to all the Spartan soldiers present.

Take out the small desk and small chair, sit on it and read the magic book carefully.

The Spartans almost collapsed. It is understandable for you to play like this in the arena. This is a battlefield, and it is a big battle between a big federation and a superpower, and it may be the most important battle.

Just do your homework in public?

Seeing this scene, the Persian general in the distance was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This is the greatest humiliation in Persian history!

Being charged by cavalry can be said to be no match for new types of arms, but a Persian lamp god blocks a million Persian army, and then the master of the lamp god is doing homework.

"Follow me, the Persians will never bow their heads! Persia can be defeated, but Su ye must die! Kill Su ye!"

I saw a golden general with his face flushed, and he took the lead to rush forward. His subordinates rushed forward with blood rushing up, screaming.

The commander opened his mouth when he saw this scene, but did not stop it.

A hot-blooded Persian procession rushed to the walls of Thermopylae.

The crossbowmen looked at their generals.

The generals spread their hands, since Su ye is here, you all should take a rest and remember to cheer.

"Su ye must die!"

Thousands of Persians howled towards Thermopylae.

Su Ye curled his lips and continued to study. His studies were too heavy. After all, he had to grow up quickly, so it was impossible to study step by step. As a golden magician, he had to finish all five years of magic courses within one year, otherwise he would not even learn the basics. Little knowledge of magic.

When the Persian team was 30 meters away from Thermopylae Pass, the lamp god made a move.

Another rain of flames augmented by magical creation.

Under the gold, it burns instantly, crying, struggling, those who hit the wall hit the wall, those who jumped into the sea jumped into the sea, and those who fled back fled back.

The worst group of people got the dark talent chaos, fear or illusion, and they were burning and killing their teammates.

The two golden warriors who led the team didn't retreat, but before they jumped onto the city wall, they were burned through their divine power equipment and golden body armor.

Watching the pitch-black rain of hellfire fall, the two sides fell into silence again.

Thousands of soldiers disappeared in an instant, without even leaving their bodies, they were wiped out in ashes.

How can I fight this?

The Persian generals got together and talked a lot.

The Greek generals stood on the city wall, guessing what the Persian generals were talking about. Then, the Greek generals began to discuss how to break through Su Ye's attack if they were Persians.

Finally, with the help of the magician, the perfect answer was found.

Find a gold mage who has a fire elemental priest, and spit blood one by one to bless the fire elemental shields for the Persians. In this way, the power of Suye's hellfire can be reduced to the level of ordinary gold magic. In this way, both gold and silver warriors can Normal siege.

The magicians searched for information and finally found that there are currently three gold-ranked mages who have the blood of the fire element priests. One is Su Ye, the other is an Egyptian wizard who is over 80 years old and his life and death are unknown. The last one is the legendary fire master. A descendant of Heraclitus, the Lord of Fire, Greek.

While the Greek generals were discussing, a group of ten gold warriors rushed out suddenly, each of them was equipped with a lot of protective magic, including fire elemental shields and other fire elemental shields.

Ten people rushed close, and the lamp god released another rain of flames.

But the strange thing is that all ten golden warriors retreated suddenly. Due to sufficient preparation and proper response, they retreated intact, but their magic defenses all collapsed, their divine power was consumed greatly, and all of them looked pale.

Afterwards, all the Persian magicians began to use disperse magic, and the most used one was the famous' magic dispelling', which was used against Su Ye's magic in the marathon battlefield.

More than a hundred golden magicians cast spells together. After an unknown period of time, the rain of flames suddenly disappeared.

The Persian warriors exclaimed excitedly, but the Persian mages remained expressionless.

That's not being dispelled by magic, but the duration is up.

The smiles of the Persian warriors froze on their faces.

The generals on the Greek side began to count. Just now, the total number of magic spells released by the Persian mages exceeded 3,000 times.

How can I fight this? It is impossible to send golden warriors to rush to the city wall under the rain of flames with all kinds of protection, punch a punch and then quickly retreat.

Next, the Persian generals and magicians seemed to be players in a puzzle game, attacking in various ways, and even using various magic to disrupt the rain of flames, but with little effect.

The magicians in Greece are also researching, and finally found that at least sanctuary magicians can solve the rain of flames, such as using space magic to reverse the rain of flames, or using water magic to destroy elements, or using magic to dispel class spell.

In this way, the morning passed.

After lunch and lunch break, Suye took out his magic beard, stood on the city wall and looked at the Persians, and said in the most correct Persian language of Plato Academy: "I admire the hero King Gilgamesh very much, I will give him To save face, I allow you to challenge before the battle, I, Su Ye, a seventeen-year-old golden magician, welcome you to send any gold level challenge, including the golden destiny warlock."

The golden warriors and magicians pretended not to hear it, who thought you were gold?

The Destiny Warlocks looked at Su ye angrily. They couldn't even deal with a Hell Demon King Beast, so they still challenged him?

Suye sighed, shook his head, and said in Persian, "Except for Gilgamesh, the Persian army is three million, and you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

The Persians froze for a moment, and immediately bombed the camp.

Countless Persians cursed and cursed crazily.

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