The World of Deities

Di Aotian put on a boneless stick and walked forward with a smile.

"Go, let us see how powerful this great summoner is." Yixinna made no secret of the contempt in her tone.

The spear warrior bent down and stared at Di Aotian closely, his whole body was covered with the color of black iron, and was suddenly wrapped in pale white wind, rushing towards Di Aotian like a chariot.

Di Aotian did not hurry and dodge the spear easily, then lightly swung the bone stick.

boom!

Click...

The Persian warrior screamed and flew out, clutching his broken thighs and whispering in pain, his face was sallow, and his face was covered with sweat.

The top of Giant Tree Peak fell into endless silence.

No one seemed to hear the cry of the Persian warrior.

Hannas was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that Su Ye and Di Aotian made a shot. He didn't expect that an apprentice servant was so strong.

Yixinna's voice sounded.

"Worthy of a miracle servant. After you absorb the blood of the giant, he has gained enough power and has been promoted to Black Iron. What a pity, what a pity..."

"Kiss!"

Di Aotian nodded, as if saying that the answer was correct.

"Next." Su Ye's voice was like a puppet.

The Persians took the first man and sent the second.

Seven seconds later, the battle ended.

The third fighter came on the field.

Five seconds.

The fourth comes on.

Six seconds.

The fifth comes on.

Nine seconds.

Hannas and the Persians stared at Di Aotian and Su Ye blankly.

The sixth wizard stepped forward cautiously.

"Start!"

Di Aotian pointed at his opponent, after the fireball spell, a red magic circle appeared, and the fireball flew out instantly.

The magician on the opposite side rolled helplessly on the spot, ready to avoid before...

boom!

Magic talent: bursting out of power.

The explosion radius of this fireball technique has expanded to 1.5 meters.

The spherical space within three meters in diameter turned into fire.

"Ah..." The magician screamed, knocked down by the powerful impact, his clothes were ignited by the flame, and the flame spread rapidly.

Di Aotian waved his bone stick and ran forward unhurriedly.

"I give up! Give me a high-grade flame retardant!" the Persian magician shouted.

The Persian magician on the side had already prepared, and quickly stepped forward to sprinkle high-grade flame retardants and help take off his coat.

The two magicians walked back slowly.

The Persian in front of the door stared blankly at the magician's wound.

The flame burned for less than three seconds, but there were seven charred blood holes on his body, the largest of which was the size of a fist.

It was like a big crater just hit by a meteorite.

"next."

Su Ye's voice made the injured Persian magician tremble, grinning with pain.

Soon, the ten battles ended.

Ten wins and ten wins.

"There are 37 left." Su Ye's eyes were flat.

Hannas frowned. Su Ye was really trying to kill the Persians, but why did he feel that Su Ye could do it?

No, it should be just an illusion.

"You are forcing me." Yixinna said coldly.

"No, this is the price of your choice."

"Since you made the wrong choice, then pay the price too! Undead army, attack!"

"Observe!"

Four undead soldiers wearing dark red full-body armor left Yixinna's side, and two of them formed a team, outflanking Su Ye from both sides.

Di Aotian turned to look at Su Ye.

"Keep babbling."

One is not afraid, two are a bit difficult.

"You come back."

Di Aotian slowly walked back carrying the bone stick.

The four warriors had light red eyes, steady steps, raised their white spears, and erected round arm shields. They practiced every movement for thousands of times.

Everyone is full of blood.

There is no fear in their eyes because they can be resurrected.

There is no fragility in their eyes, because they have no pain.

There is no pain in their eyes, because they are excited by the killing.

Hannas looked at Su Ye with sympathy in his eyes.

The ordinary undead army is already extremely powerful. These four are all elite undead soldiers who have been on the battlefield. They can fight against ordinary bronze warriors by themselves. Together with the magical equipment of the whole body, they can be called killing machines.

Even if Su Ye's fireball skill is very strong, it is impossible to hit them.

The undead army is elite, too strong.

That is a unit comparable to the Spartan warrior. There is no such powerful unit in Athens.

"Wow...wow..."

As the four warriors moved forward, the sound of the metal armor seemed to be like waves crashing on the reef, and it seemed to be the whisper of death.

When the two sides were less than forty meters apart, Su Ye raised his magic wand and pointed the head of the wand toward the two elite undead soldiers on the left.

"Rock stab."

Hearing this familiar spell, the Persian students had strange looks on their faces.

The black iron mage's casting limit is 30 meters, is Su Ye crazy doing this?

What's more, the rock stab seems to be fast, but there is a shock before it pierces from the ground, and the dark iron warriors with a little more experience can escape, let alone the elite of the undead army.

Some Persian students shook their heads slightly.

An earth-yellow magic circle with a diameter of one foot was erected in front of Su Ye.

At this time, the Persian students had not stopped shaking their heads, but in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

With two elite undead army as the center, the ground with a radius of five meters suddenly sprayed out dense gray-white stone cones, like stone flowers in full bloom, spreading on all sides.

Puff puff……

A series of rock and metal clashes sounded, among the sour sounds, mixed with the muffled sound of flesh and blood being penetrated.

The two elite undead soldiers spread out, their bodies pierced by countless stone cones, hanging in the air.

Their bodies twitched lightly, like dead fish with their stomachs still shaking.

Zizi...

The blood was sprayed like a waterfall, washing the gray-white stone cones.

Hundreds of stone cones are like blooming flowers, slowly being dyed red.

The elite fighter of Persia's first strong army was killed.

The audience was quiet, and the sound of blood spurting was like a sharp blade cutting everyone's eardrums.

Some people stared at the densely packed stone cones in a daze.

The bottom end of the gray-white stone cone has the thickness of the arm, two meters high, each one seems to be polished by a skilled craftsman, the surface is smooth, the bottom is thick and the top is thin, and the tip is as thin as a silver needle.

The densely packed stone cones are piled together like a huge hedgehog.

Two powerful undead army elites are as thin as the fatty film on the surface of hot milk, which breaks with one touch.

The other two elite undead soldiers who were about to sprint quickly separated to the sides, but were afraid to move forward.

In the face of a force that is absolutely inconsistent, they are afraid.

No one has ever seen it before, a mere black iron grade rock spur, covering an area the size of a house.

"That's quartzite! One of the hardest rocks." The students who were proficient in earth magic finally recognized this kind of rock.

"Ordinary rock, granite, quartzite, corundum, diamond, and rock have increased in hardness. Has his magic reached the golden level after the creation of magic?"

"This should be the flower of the legendary rock cone!"

"The two sides are more than forty meters apart..."

Yixinna's voice sounded again.

"Unexpectedly, your luck is so good, not only the blood of the giant, but also the blood of the earth elements, forming a magical evolution."

The Persian student looked at Su Ye in horror.

Magic evolution is a natural magic creation. The corresponding magic of each series will all evolve into more powerful new magic.

However, both the cast time and the mana consumption will remain before and will not increase.

"So I said, if you have a hint of murder to me, you are already dead."

Su Ye suddenly reached out and pointed towards Yixinna who was far away.

"Rock stab."

"Protect the princess!"

Everyone was in a mess, but no one knew what to do.

In other words, they instinctively dare not approach Yixinna.

After an instant, an earth-yellow magic circle appeared in front of Su Ye.

Behind Yixinna's throne, the petronite erupted and the stone flower bloomed.

The densely clustered petite flowers are like throne decorations, beautiful and cold.

The body of the guard trembled.

The Persian magicians were cold all over.

The two elite undead soldiers who were alive stiffened.

The noble Persian princess is like a bird in the thorny forest, her body numb and her fingers trembling.

Magic evolves, power increases, number increases, range increases, and distance doubles.

A complicated expression appeared on Hannas's face, and he muttered to himself: "Where is the rock spur, it is clearly a rock spur..."

The breeze passed by, and the pale green leaves shook in mid-air.

Some people hear the horn of victory, and some people hear the death knell.

The Persian magician deduced the scene of fighting with Su Ye in his mind, and found sadly that even if his own number were doubled, the entire army would be wiped out.

The flower of the rock cone sixty meters away is simply the oracle of death.

The magic bow has a long range, but before the evolved earth protection magic, it was just a bit bigger.

"Ugh……"

Yixinna suddenly let out a light sigh, but strangely, there was no anger or hatred in her eyes, but a kind of relief.

"Everyone, admit defeat."

The princess' orders resounded through the giant tree peak.

No one urged.

"I surrender."

"Lost."

"I admit defeat and admire!"

"Fit, a powerful Greek genius!"

"Acknowledge defeat, convince yourself..."

Su Ye untied the cotton cloth in his left hand.

The numbers are constantly changing.

Finally, Su Ye looked at Yixinna.

"Isina, I challenge you again."

Everyone was silent.

In the ears of Persians, Su Ye's words seemed to be mixed with the sound of blood splashing.

"I surrender."

"Isina, I challenge you for the third time."

"I surrender."

"Isina, I challenge you for the fourth time..."

"I surrender."

"Isina..."

The two talked and answered continuously.

Until Yixinna's left hand number stays at "0".

All the Persian students blankly saw that behind the thin white veil, Yixinna gritted her teeth.

Hannas was stunned at first, but finally bowed his head.

Afraid to laugh out loud.

Su Ye is too cruel.

Su Ye glanced at the number on his left hand, nodded, and looked at the Persian student again.

All Persian students trembled, with an unknown premonition.

"In order to avoid someone obstructing my first place, let's have another round. I, Su Ye, challenge everyone in front of me."

All the Persian students were stunned, all grief and anger.

"You are cheating!" a student yelled, almost crying.

"Su Ye, you are too much!" Yixinna's voice was finally mixed with fierce emotions, and she was no longer the princess who had always been aloof.

"Only in this way can you remember the consequences of choosing the wrong one. In fact, there is a little bit in my heart that I hope you will refuse, because the continuous blooming scene of the rock cone flower must be beautiful."

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