The World of Deities Chapter 617: Dedication
Just outside the hot spring pass, whether on the ground, in the sea or on the mountain wall, all the trees have turned into fully armed treants.
These treants were covered in armor, shields in their left hands, and sledgehammers in their right hands, with an angry look on their faces, like crazy warriors, and they slew towards Abduz.
Aldus’s scimitar dances impermeably, within ten meters of his body, the light of the sword flickers, powerful legendary combat skills can destroy any close treants, whether it is a rattan, a poisonous cone, a wooden hammer or a giant Crossbow arrows.
However, the consumption of legendary combat skills is too great.
Before the challenge, he couldn't use to inspire the blood of the demigod, which made him lose a killer.
Aldus's magical power is limited, but Su Ye's magical power seems endless.
The most desperate thing for Aldus is that the magic he destroyed will regenerate and form a second attack, while the wood magic destroyed the second time will continue to transform into the Iron Treant under the action of the voice of life.
Sanctuary warriors are not afraid of the Iron Treant, but the problem is that the Iron Treant is endless. With other attacking forces, it becomes the last straw that overwhelms the camel.
The number and endless birth of the Iron Tree Man over the mountains and plains are the power that presses on the heart of Abdus.
Even the fighters on both sides of Hippo began to sympathize with Abduz.
Who would have thought that Su Ye was just a golden magician, but he already had his own magic genre power.
Every magician with a complete magic genre is a nightmare for warriors.
In the end, Aldus was overwhelmed by the endless iron tree men.
The wooden hammer wrapped in steel fell on Abdus, who had exhausted his power.
"I surrender!" Abdus held his head and shouted angrily.
As soon as Su Ye raised his hand, all the magic and steel tree men stopped their attacks.
The Iron Tree people still kept angry faces, staring at Abdus.
Abdus threw the ring of space to Su Ye, turned away in embarrassment, panting as he walked.
When the Persians saw this scene, they were sympathetic and sad. How could the dignified sanctuary warrior be beaten like this?
This is panting, just like a windbreaking sail.
This is sweating profusely, as if it had just been fished out of the water.
The generals and magicians looked at Su Ye helplessly.
"I'm careless again..." Persian general Hasting muttered to himself as he looked at the treant like the ocean in front of him.
The Persian generals stared at the front blankly, and, among other things, with these thousands of steel tree men, they could kill a hundred thousand army.
What else is Su Ye hiding?
The hearts of Persian magicians are extremely complicated.
On the one hand, they were in pain, the invincible Persian army was blocked by a golden magician.
On the one hand, they are very pleased that having such a magician is a good thing for the magic world, which means that Su Ye has opened up a new path.
However, the time has come. You Su Ye still pretends to be half-dead, is it interesting?
Do you really think everyone still can't tell?
Su Ye supported the guard of the ancient tree next to him and asked in a weak voice: "This is really the last time. If someone challenges me again, I will really lose."
All the Persians cursed wildly in their hearts.
However, no one dared to say a word.
"Then I'm really gone. Cough cough cough..." Su Ye shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
The Persian has no expression on his face.
"The next game I will drop to the normal price, two million collateral, how about it?" Su Ye's weak voice spread across the battlefield.
The Persian said nothing.
"What about one million?" Su Ye asked.
The Persians are going crazy.
"Three million fake men, they lowered their eyebrows when they saw me."
Su Ye said, shook his head, turned and walked back slowly, as if giving the Persians time to consider.
The Persian finally got out of anger and yelled.
This time, the Greeks did not scold them, but mostly looked at the Persians with sympathy.
They are too miserable, so they won't reply back.
They have not been angered by Su Ye, they are strong enough to admire the world.
The high-ranking fighters and high-ranking wizards of Persia did not scold them. After getting angry, they were dumbfounded.
"General, I didn't expect you to miss it too." Abdus reluctantly walked to Hasting's side.
"Hey, I almost got angry and rushed to kill him like Mahal! It seems that my self-cultivation is not enough." Hasting laughed at himself, still holding the knife on his waist firmly in his right hand. handle.
"Do you think we still have a chance?" a sanctuary warrior asked.
"From the first game, I felt there was a chance, but now, I think I have no chance."
Many generals and magicians nodded helplessly.
"You said, how much magic is Su Ye's bastard?"
"There is no bottom."
"However, the important thing now is not the winning streak before the battle, but, how do we attack this hot spring pass next?"
All the generals and magicians of Persia lowered their heads, lowered their eyelids, and closed their mouths.
Collective autism.
A rain of flames cuts off all possible attacks, let alone other magic.
At that time, Su Ye will do nothing, open up all the magic fields, and stop at the gate of the city. With the servants and the magic lamp, no matter how much gold Persia has, it will be useless.
Above the city wall, the golden warrior jumped down and helped Su Ye back into the fortress.
Deafening cheers rang from the hot spring gate.
All the generals and magicians headed by Mitayad greeted him personally.
Mitayade gave Su Ye angrily and said: "You have already won, you don't have to pretend to be half-dead."
"No, I can't give up halfway." Su Ye looked weak.
"Finally...Come on, send great hero Su Ye back to his room to rest!" Mitaiyade said.
Most people stared at Su Ye nervously, thinking that Su Ye was really tired like this.
However, the people at Plato Academy are still calm.
I didn't believe that Su Ye was so miserable when I was killed.
"Euclidean, don't help me!" Su Ye's tone was dying, but his voice was quite loud.
Euclide gave Su Ye a blank look, and said: "Go back and count the spoils! The 150,000 should be paid back!"
"Alas, it’s a misfortune to have such a teacher who is not sympathetic to students! When you fainted in Puluoguan, you were almost killed by that old legend, or I blocked you with my body!"
"Don't blow it up. I have watched the magical video dozens of times."
"Oh? See you tomorrow." Su Ye speeded up his pace and left.
Back in the house, closed the door, and the pale whiteness on Su Ye's face immediately disappeared, returning to his usual rosy.
Then Su Ye shook his neck and moved various joints.
Those people have no sympathy at all, and of course they are tired after fifteen battles with the sanctuary fighters.
Fortunately, it's just with the warrior. If it's with the magician, then you can't tell.
Every sanctuary magician has some tricks and unique skills, which may overturn if he is not careful.
Su Ye didn't even count the trophies, called his servants to be on guard, and lay lazily on the bed to rest.
At the beginning, the brain was still spinning at a high speed, recalling the battle just now, guessing the possibility of the next battle, and deducing the naval battle after the deduction. In the end, I was too tired, so I slowly fell asleep.
I slept until the next day before the energetic Su Ye went out. Before going out, he did not forget to use magic power to change the skin color on the surface of his body.
Along the way, the defenders of Wenquan Pass looked at Su Ye with admiration. Seeing Su Ye's pale skin, they were full of sympathy, and they wanted to take it instead of Su Ye.
In the next few days, Wenquanguan ushered in a rare peace.
However, all kinds of information are flooding in, and many people can't sit still.
The most disturbing news for the Greeks is that Gilgamesh has not left the Palace of Heroes for several days, and the Persian dragons have no leader.
However, none of the Greek generals proposed to counterattack Persia.
Because everyone knows that Gilgamesh did not show up at this time, which means that his virtuous king and tyrant are fighting for control of the body.
If the virtuous king will dominate next, Gilgamesh will inevitably choose a plan that is acceptable to both parties and will most likely withdraw his troops.
But if tyrants dominate next, Gilgamesh's choice will become unpredictable.
No matter what Gilgamesh does, it is not surprising.
The bad news is that the Persian navy has been fully prepared and is about to go to war with Demis in the Hunting Strait.
The battle of the Hunting God Strait is the battle of Hot Spring Pass on the sea.
The Persians have far more warships than Greece.
There are five magic warships in Greece, but Persia has fifteen.
The soldiers in Wenquan Pass and the rear coalition headquarters were a little flustered.
It wasn't until this time that the Greek generals realized the importance of Su Ye.
If it weren’t for Su Ye’s consecutive victories and the great feat of creating the Golden 15 Sanctuary outside the Hot Spring Pass, which would greatly boost the morale of the Greeks, the shadow of the defeat in the Tempe Valley would surely loom over the whole of Greece. Over the sky.
Now, many city-states in Greece have seen the magical images of the fifteen sacred warriors fighting against Su Yelian.
Among the goals of donation, the temple is the first, and the second is the magic academy in various places. The donations received by the management agencies of the city-states rarely lag behind the magic schools in all regions.
Especially those big businessmen and civilians, have donated money to Plato Academy.
In just a few days, Plato Academy received cash worth more than 2 million Golden Eagles, and it is growing rapidly.
In the Magic Council, some magicians have roughly calculated that in the next year, the total donation received by all magic schools in Greece may exceed 10 million golden eagles.
The money has a huge boost to the development of magicians.
Su Ye occasionally browses the world reception room, browses the world’s latest news, and sees a lot of good news about the magic world and himself~IndoMTL.com~ In addition to generous donations, various schools of magic have also received a large number of enrollments. Application and inquiry.
The number of these inquiries and applications is hundreds of times that of the same period last year!
Many noble children even shouted every day to abandon the warrior route and take the magician route.
The magicians in the reception room were happy to blossom and praised Su Ye.
No one thought that after the masters had been in business for so many years, the magicians had been tepid, and Su Ye had fought the whole world in several consecutive battles.
Not only has the number of magicians in Greece increased, but the number of magicians in other countries has also increased significantly.
So much so that the Persian magician was embarrassed to speak ill of Su Ye in the world meeting room, and honestly called Su Ye a teacher.
The income of magic schools in various regions has increased, and there are a large number of students, so all regions have begun to announce the expansion of enrollment.
Plato College is the most proud and determined that the number of enrollment in the new year will be doubled directly.
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