Chapter 595: God Blows the Trumpet of Doom
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It was as if something had shattered in the sky, falling down one by one, and the white and gray clouds gradually spun and formed a whirlpool driven by the surging elemental energy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A huge amount of energy condensed in it, making the weather a little gloomy.
The forbidden magic of 'God has sounded the trumpet of doom' evolved from the 'trumpet of doom', and once it is cast, it can be said to be almost devastating.
However, it also takes a long time to prepare.
"Your Majesty, you'd better let your soldiers retreat, or they'll be affected." Chen Xu looked at the sky, sensed the attack range of this magic, and said to Xerxes I, "It's best to retreat ten miles, and we must retreat here." ā
"Ten miles?" Xerxes I's brows furrowed, "Wouldn't we retreat to the sea for ten miles?" ā
"Not right now."
"The battleship has just docked, and it is impossible to start immediately."
"Can't you get your men to shorten the range of their attacks?"
The front is the hot spring pass, and the back is the ocean, according to the reason, this distance is already very far, but Chen Xu still said that he wants to retreat, he has no way to retreat, he can't retreat into the ocean!
He was not afraid that he would drown in the ocean, after all, he was the king of kings, the son of the earth, and he was protected by the gods, but he was afraid that his army of millions would drown.
Once a million-strong army fills the ocean, what is the use of even laying down the hot spring pass?
"Narrow it down?! OK! Chen Xu mentally communicated with the magic network and forcibly ordered the magic network to compress the transmission range of energy.
The magic net screamed and began to break inch by inch.
Narrowing it down is easy to do. It only needs to compress the cast range of the magic element, but this compression will cause a lot of damage to the magic web itself.
And this magic is one of the few forbidden magic in the fourteenth layer of the magic net, and the magic elements extracted are so huge that the magic net wants to compress its existence. It has also encountered a backlash.
Originally, the magic net was on the verge of collapse because of a large number of magic elements being sucked away, but now Chen Xu forcibly let the magic net suppress the magic element energy, so the magic net continued to wail and began to collapse itself.
"Alright." In Chen Xu's induction, the scope of the magic of 'God sounded the horn of doom' was reduced by half, and he nodded with satisfaction, "You can let your army retreat, if you don't retreat, your army probably won't have to come back." ā
The power of the compressed magic is even greater, enough to drown all matter and energy in the power of magic. If Xerxes I's army was still within the reach of magic, then his million-strong army would probably be a million-strong soul.
"Retreat." Xerxes I finally gave the order.
Woo! ā¦ā¦
A sharp horn sounded, and the Persian army, which was confronting the Spartans, no, should be said to be slaughtered by the Spartans, slowly retreated from the battlefield, and it was Chen Xu's men who retreated with the Persian army.
The chanting of magic has been completed, the psychic power has been paid to the net, and the rest is for the net to manipulate freely, and if they continue to stand on the battlefield without the cover of the Persians, they will probably be a target.
Therefore, they immediately chose to retreat with the Persian army.
"These Persians, how could they suddenly retreat." The Spartan phalanx slowly let go of a gap, and a heroic man walked out.
His name was Leonidas, the king of the Spartans.
"Is there a conspiracy?" Leonidas had to suspect that the Persians had a conspiracy.
He had heard about the army of the Persians. Know that the Persian army is an invincible army, which has swept many places and conquered many lands.
And now this war has just begun.
Although they killed many Persians, the people they killed were only a drop in the ocean among the millions of Persian troops, after all, although they had many Spartans, the attack range of the phalanx was small, and it was impossible to kill and injure too many Persians at one time, so the Persians should not retreat so quickly.
Is there a conspiracy?
Confused, Leonidas slowly ordered the Spartans to withdraw their troops.
As the king of the Spartans, he was not only a king, but also the most powerful of the Spartans, and his command was their life. It is completely forbidden to do so.
"King." A man with golden gloves in both hands stepped forward. "There's something wrong with the atmosphere in the sky."
Leonidas only noticed the sky at this time, only to see that the sky was shattering even more. Layer by layer, shards with a hint of scarlet hue continued to fall from the sky, but each time they spilled into the air, they disappeared without a trace.
This fragment is actually the surface of the magic web.
The essence of the magic net is Chen Xu's authority, and the surface layer is the spiritual power of human beings. However, the power of the human mind is not pure, which is why there is a hint of color.
Those falling fragments were condensed by the spiritual power that I don't know how many people had dedicated to the magic net.
"I feel a huge amount of energy condensing." Leonidas sensed it easily, but he thought it was the forbidden power of the Persians, "That's probably the forbidden power of the Persians." ā
"I heard that that power, like our power, was handed down by a great god."
"Enough to turn the tide on the battlefield."
"The forbidden power of the Persian evil god is not as powerful as the power rewarded by the great god of war, Ares." The Spartan, who wore the gloves, said disdainfully: "Ares, the god of war, is the most powerful, second only to Zeus among the Olympian gods." ā
The Spartans believed in Ares, the god of war, and did not have much respect for the gods of Olympus, not even Zeus.
The only one who barely managed to gain their respect was Athena, the goddess of victory, who had defeated the god of war Ares many times.
"But don't underestimate the forbidden power of the Persians." As king of the Spartans, Leonidas thought more than his own people.
Although they always looked down on the Persians, the fact that the Persians were able to sweep across the land was a testament to their strength, and as a forbidden power of the Persians, how dare Leonidas underestimate it.
And he smelled a bad smell from the gloomy sky.
Bang!
The thunderous sound was transmitted, and the incomparable energy of the huge pillar of light carrier bombarded down, hitting the center of the hot spring pass, and suddenly, a wave of energy spread out in all directions.
"Oops, it's the forbidden power of the Persians, everyone run away." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a pair of spears and ran out as fast as he could.