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The battle did not end with the overwhelming power on the Thousand Realms side.

On the contrary, after Qianjieshu put his troops into the clock tower to fight, the remaining clock tower magicians also gathered and began to launch a counterattack against Qianjieshu.

"If I were you, I would directly order the metal battleships to level the entire clock tower."

A deep voice sounded, and Founder turned his head and saw a man wrapped up in a red cloak all over his body silently emerging from the air, staring at the battlefield in front of him.

"Magicians are not so easy to die, even if they are bombarded by naval guns, they cannot be completely killed. Can you completely smash the entire clock tower and then send someone to search for their bodies? With magic inscribed, these people will not die. "

Speaking of which, the man laughed coldly.

However, Founder shook his head.

"So, you are an ASSASSIN in your life."

"But, isn't it the fastest way to get there?"

"wrong."

Facing the men's rebuttal, Founder directly denied.

"According to your approach, we can never achieve our goal. Listen, we are not here to kill anyone, but to completely destroy the curse that has bound the magicians for two thousand years. The intangible is better than the tangible Things are more difficult to destroy. You can obliterate a person's existence from the body, but you cannot obliterate his spirit and will.

"But what does this have to do with you trying to catch them?"

The man still didn't seem to understand, and Founder shrugged.

"It's very simple. As I said, the Twelve Monarchs of the Clock Tower are not just magicians. They are not just powerful magicians. They are the Clock Tower, the highest ruler of the Magic Society. They represent The magic world now, the rules, laws, operations of this magic world, everything is built and maintained by these twelve monarchs. They are like kings of a country. "

Having said that, Founder reached out his hand.

"Of course you can kill the king, but there will still be someone who inherits the king's last wish, and 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 get away Can really prove ... the arrival of a new era. "

Fang Zheng's right hand tightly held the burning black sun in the sky, then he turned his head and looked at the follower behind him.

"So, you are just an ASSASSIN. The establishment of an era has never depended on one person. Of course, I admit that everyone has a leader. Just like building a building, it also requires the chief designer to come. Design drawings, generals to lead an army to war. However, they are only guides, leaders, not a thousand designers, but a thousand workers to build the building. Killing the enemy is not just a general on the sand table. Pointing up the rivers and mountains, but ordinary soldiers are in charge.

Founder lowered his hand and looked again at the ruins of the clock tower in the distance. At this moment, the light of magic flashed from time to time, and the dull explosion sounded, as if the last sorrow of an era.

"I've given them directions, and now they need to make their own way. Or ......... Do you think others chew the rest of the food and feed it into your mouth?"

"..............."

This time, the man didn't speak, he was silent for a moment, and then disappeared into the air again.

Founder opened a personal terminal.

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

"Understand, commander."

Soon, loud music sounded and echoed in the sky.

"Get up, slaves starving for cold and cold! Get up, suffering people all over the world! The blood is full, and you will fight for the truth ..."

In the singing, the battle continued.

The burning fireball whistled through the sky and hit the broken ruin wall in front of him. Soon, a rotating circular magic array appeared out of thin air, blocking the fireball's attack. The bursting flames exploded, and the raging flames were not able to hit the target. Instead, they quickly spread to both sides and disappeared into the air.

"Meisa Night!"

"I know!"

Hearing the sound of flowers, Meisha quickly raised her head and reached out to the broken wall in front of her. Her white fingers quickly swept through the air, and the invisible magical power surged out in the next moment, fan-shaped Ejected. I saw that under the impact of this powerful magical power, the magic array used for defense in front of it was as easy as glass breakage.

Then flowers raised the gun in their hands to pull the trigger. Soon, several magic missiles passed through the sky like a meteor, smashing the opposite wall directly. With the rising dust, several figures ran out of it. , Raised his hands high.

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

"Do not move, do not use magic engraving, report your name!"

Flowers raised their gun and aimed at the gray-faced men in front of them. Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, the men hesitated for a moment and then whispered.

"We are members of the Archelot family, a member of the Botanical Family ..."

"Report your name!"

"Yug Sellen."

"Sanama ..."

Facing the inquiry of Heitong flowers, several magicians reluctantly reported their names. However, Hei Tonghua did not relax her vigilance. She still held the two guns in her hand, glanced at her companions, and soon saw another magical girl opened her personal terminal and performed a few magicians in front of her. After confirming the scan, he nodded at the flowers.

"The comparison was successful, no problem."

"Very well, put them in magic handcuffs and take them away!"

"Yes!"

With the order of the flowers, several soldiers of the Qianjieshu immediately came forward and took out a kind of black rectangular handcuffs, shackled the magicians. After putting on handcuffs, those magicians were surprised to find that their magic engravings and magic circuits were as if they were imprisoned, and there was no way to use them.

However, at this time, they could not say anything more, and were only taken away in despair.

"call……………"

Until then, the flowers put down the double guns in their hands, and when seeing this, Meisha Ye next to him was ridiculed.

"You talk about it, classmate Heitong, how do you look like a caster?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Facing the sarcasm of Meisha Ye, the flowers rolled her eyes in an audacious manner.

Flowers was also one of the people who obtained the magic guide from the Founder and successfully signed the contract to become a magical girl, but her magic guide had nothing to do with magic after the form was developed, but two revolvers.

Of course, the shape of the magic guide is close to the nature of the contracted magical girl itself, and it is not surprising that everything is strange. It's just that this thing is far from magic, so in the ceremonial garden, the flowers are not ridiculed by others.

For example, she said to her during the two rituals, "This is for you ..."

The angry flowers almost drew guns to fight her.

but………

"Where do you think your magic wizard will go?"

Looking at the spear in Meisha's hands, the flowers also smiled. The magical girls in the ceremonial garden have been in contact with the red horsetail a lot, and she has long been familiar with the phrase "Long-time Spearman Lucky E, the archer warrior has always been eager to fight" that she often verbally hangs. At the moment, the demonstrator of Meisha Night in Linglong Pavilion is a spear ... she really has no right to say anything about flowers.

"Humph."

Hearing here, Misha Ye wanted to refute a few words, but at this moment, suddenly Fujino's voice sounded in their ears.

"Flower classmate, Meisha Ye classmate, now is not the time for quarrel, you go to the Japanese style meeting immediately, she is in trouble!"

"what?"

When they heard this, both of them were shocked. How powerful the two rituals are, they are better than anyone else, but now she is in trouble and needs support?

how can that be?

It's hard to believe, but the two rituals are indeed in danger.

She looked pale and couldn't help breathing, although the knife in her hand was still intact, her physical strength in the two ceremonies was almost reaching the bottom.

"What's wrong? Is this over?"

Standing in front of the two ceremonies was a woman with a brown-haired single horsetail. She held the whip in one hand and stared coldly at the two ceremonies.

"I thought how amazing the dying magic eye was, and it was just that. The rainbow-level magic eye is really a waste for you. Wastes like yours are not worthy of owning it."

"Humph!"

Hearing the woman's words, the two ceremonies suddenly looked cold, and then she suddenly exploded, as if cheating on the woman like a cheetah.

However, in the face of the two ritual attacks, the woman did not move. Instead, she just waved the whip in her hand. At the next moment, a huge vacuum blade suddenly emerged, cutting the earth and the sky toward the two. The ceremony swept past. The two rituals also waved without any hesitation in the face of the vacuum magic blade rushing towards them, "killing" them.

But at this time, the woman waved her hand slightly. With her movements, the light breeze that originally flew in the air suddenly turned into a hammer, and fell heavily to the two rituals from above. The two ceremonies apparently did not detect the attack from the top of the head, and were directly slaped to the ground. Then, before she had any action, the surrounding soil immediately changed into a swamp ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ swallowed the two rituals .

"It is indeed Barthmero, and the strongest magician really deserves his name."

Seeing this scene, Founder was not surprised. Bathermelo is the core of the Magic Society and the ruler of the Clock Tower. And being able to achieve this status is naturally beyond doubt. Especially this woman right now --- Bathmero Lorelai.

She is said to be the closest magician to magic, the attribute is wind, the magic characteristic is almighty, and she has an unparalleled magic circuit.

Of course, if these still can't explain how powerful she is, then as long as she talks about her record, it can be intuitively understood.

This young lady once killed two of the 27 ancestors of the dead, and has been hunting down and wanted to kill the actual ruler of the 27 ancestors, the White Wing Gut Van.

Killed two, and is still chasing and killing the most awesome of the disciples, the young lady's record in the moon type world is also probably counted. The name of the strongest magician is well deserved.

If the Founder does not have warships and followers beyond the times, then she must take her own shot if she wants to defeat her.

In contrast, the two ceremonies are still not enough. Although the death-devil eyes really did break through the sky, the helpers themselves still couldn't. If you use combat power for comparison, then Bathermelo is a professional player who can win the world championship every year. Well, the two ceremonies ... Now it is still in gold.

Thanks to the death of the evil eye, it is enough, otherwise the two rituals will be killed directly by the other person.

In fact, ordinary followers are not her opponents. In order to win Bathemero, at least they must be A-level followers. However, this time the Founder did not intend to let the followers take his own shots.

This is a new era of war.

Can only rely on themselves.