World of Gods

"Observe, the master who controls the flames." I saw the lamp god's original normal eyeballs burst into flames, turning into two groups of flames, dark flames, lightly jumping.

Deng Shen pointed at the front.

Magic creation, rain of flames.

A black fire cloud appeared in the sky, and then, dense black **** fire fell from the sky.

When the rain of flame came out, everyone on both sides was shocked.

The basic radius of golden magic is 20 meters. This rain of flames is good, how can the radius be close to 100 meters?

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

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

Seeing that the space of two hundred meters in a radius is covered by the rain of flames, not only the mountain wall on the left is covered with **** fire, but the ocean on the right is also boiled by the fire of hell, and white gas rises.

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

However, what puzzles everyone is that these small fire droplets, which are not much sparks, fell on the roof of the magic house, not only did not dissipate, but quickly spread and spread the fire.

Obviously there is only such a small point, every one that falls on the magic house will stimulate the talent of loud noises, shaking the ears of the nearby people.

Bang bang bang...

Countless firedrops erupted with continuous sound, which was more powerful than the previous sound of the boulder falling.

The small fire drop seemed to be completely immune to the weakening and protective magic, and quickly connected into a sea of ​​flames, burning through the shell.

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

The magic house became a small open-air ruined house in disrepair.

The flame was wrapped in liquid bronze, and fell on the Persian warrior below.

"what……"

Sorrowful screams came from those bronze magic houses.

I saw fire people running out of the magic house one after another. They were not fire drops, but raging flames.

They screamed and jumped into the sea, but the powerful **** fire with the triple talent enveloped them and cut off the sea.

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

The rain of black flame, like the fire of hell, slowly melted those magic houses and the Persians in the magic houses.

The generals in the rear were shocked and hurriedly ordered the Magic House Army to retreat.

Euclid shook his head and said, "You are so good that the flame rain is too good! Wait, I will design a rectangular flame rain range for you, which is 20 or 30 meters wide and can reach three or four hundred long. Meter."

The other magicians and warriors looked at Su Ye blankly.

Is this rain of flames?

Shouldn't this be called the sky of flames?

Covering a road of two hundred meters, is this what Golden Master can do?

The Flame Rain of Master Sanctuary is not so strong either.

The key is that there are too many additional talents in this rain of flames, it only takes a few seconds to burn through the golden warrior's supernatural equipment and golden body. A few golden warriors have been burned alive, and there is no doubt that they will die under the gold.

Some of the firemen at the end of the team rushed towards the Persian army behind them without thinking.

At first, the Persians in the rear didn't react, and they were accidentally touched by the fire man. A little spark spread quickly.

"Stop the flames from spreading!"

Seeing a golden warrior suddenly shot, killing everyone on fire.

The spread stopped.

However, the rain of fire did not stop.

The dark flames kept falling, and the mountain walls and land were constantly being burned.

After a long time, the rain of flames stopped.

The soldiers on both sides were full of shock.

On the road about two hundred meters between the two armies, all the bronze magic houses were burned into water and solidified on the ground that was burned out of large pits.

The corpses of the Persians were all burned to ashes.

When the sea breeze blows, the sky is everywhere. The waves rolled without a trace.

Bronze shines on the dark 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 the road below sea level, making the attack more difficult.

Soon, the generals and magicians of both sides suddenly looked at the lamp **** and Su Ye.

They realized that Su Ye had been hiding his strength before!

Whether it was when attacking Xerxes' army or blocking the pursuit, Su Ye did not use this magic, only the wind magic.

Once again misjudged Su Ye's strength.

"That kind of magic house has a limited number of renovations, and it will take at least two or three days to complete the renovation. In the next few days, it will be handed over to my lamp god. I will continue to study, and you can do it yourself."

As Su Ye spoke, he made a move that made all the Spartan fighters on the scene familiar.

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

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

Just do your homework in public?

The Persian general in the distance saw this scene, almost vomiting blood with anger.

This is the greatest humiliation in Persian history!

It can be said that being rushed by cavalry is no match for the new type of arms, but a Persian lamp **** blocks a million Persian army, and then the owner of the lamp **** is doing his homework. Is this what people do?

"Clash with me, the Persians never bow their heads! Persia can be defeated, but Su Ye must die! Kill Su Ye!"

Seeing a golden general with his face flushed, he took the lead and rushed over, and his men rushed forward, shouting and rushing forward.

The conductor saw this scene and opened his mouth without stopping.

A passionate Persian team rushed to the wall of Wenquan Pass.

The crossbowmen looked at their generals.

The generals spread their hands. Now that Su Ye is here, you can rest, and remember to shout for cheer.

"Su Ye must die!"

Thousands of Persians howled and rushed towards the hot spring pass.

Su Ye curled his lips and continued to study. His studies are too heavy. After all, he has to grow quickly and cannot learn step by step. As a golden magician, he must complete all five-year magic courses within one year, or even the basics. There is not enough magic knowledge.

When the Persian team was still 30 meters away from the hot spring pass, the Deng Shen took action.

It's another rain of flames created and expanded by magic.

Under the gold, it burns instantly, crying, struggling, bumping into the wall, jumping into the sea, jumping into the sea, and fleeing back and forth.

The most miserable group of people was caught in the dark talent chaos, fear or illusion, burning and slashing teammates while burning.

The two golden warriors of the leader did not retreat, but before they jumped onto the wall, they were burned through the magical equipment and golden body.

Seeing the fall of the dark hellfire rain, the two sides fell silent again.

Thousands of fighters were gone all at once, and even the corpses were not left behind.

How to fight this?

The Persian generals got together and discussed.

The Greek generals stood on the wall, guessing what the Persian generals were talking about. Then, the Greek generals began to discuss how to break through the attack of the Soviet industry by replacing themselves as Persians.

In the end, with the help of the magician, the perfect answer was found.

Find a golden mage with a fire element priest, and vomit blood one by one to bless the Persians with fire element shields. In this way, the power of Su Ye’s **** fire can be reduced to the level of ordinary gold magic, so that both gold and silver warriors can be Siege normally.

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

The Greek generals were discussing, a group of ten golden warriors suddenly rushed out, and everyone was attached with a large amount of protective magic, including fire element shields and other special fire elements.

Ten people rushed to the vicinity, and the lantern **** released a rain of flames.

But the weird thing is that all ten golden warriors suddenly retreated. Due to adequate preparation and proper response, they returned intact, but the magic protection collapsed, the divine power was consumed extremely, and all of them looked pale.

After that, I saw all the Persian magicians began to use dispelling magic, the most used was the famous ‘Magic Dispelling’, which was used against Su Ye’s magic in the marathon battlefield that year.

More than a hundred golden magicians cast spells together, and after some time, the rain of flames suddenly disappeared.

The Persian warriors exclaimed in excitement, but the Persian wizards were expressionless.

It was not dispelled by magic, but the duration was up.

The smiles of the Persian warriors froze on their faces.

The generals on the Greek side began to count. Just now, the total amount of magic dispelling released by the Persian wizards exceeded 3,000 times.

How to fight this? It is impossible to send the golden warrior to brave the rain of flames and rush to the city wall with various protections, punch and then quickly withdraw.

Next, the Persian generals and magicians seem to be players in the puzzle game, using various methods to attack, and even using various magic to disrupt the rain of flames, with little effect.

Greek magicians are also studying ~www.ltnovel.com~ and finally found that at least a sanctuary magician 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 Use the dispelling spell created by magic.

In this way, the whole morning passed.

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

The golden warriors and magicians didn't hear it, who treated you as gold?

The fate warlocks looked at Su Ye with no anger. They couldn't even solve a Hell Demon Beast, so they still challenged before the battle?

Su Ye sighed, shook his head, and said in Persian: "Except Gilgamesh, the Persian army is three million. You must lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

The Persian froze for a moment, and then exploded the camp instantly.

Countless Persians cursed and cursed wildly.

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