Chapter 601: Legendary Shot

When the magic is exhausted, every Sanctuary magic is petrified.

"Xerxes, you despicable brute!" The Persian magicians, in the process of petrification, gritted their teeth and scolded Xerxes.

Xerxes sealed the space, making it impossible for these Persian mages to escape with teleportation magic as well.

Xerxes in the sky, looking back.

One by one, all your own mages, warriors, priests, and fate warlocks were petrified and thrown to the ground.

Their bodies were petrified from bottom to top, but they still didn't give up, clutching the dirt with both hands and climbing hard.

It seems that as long as you climb a little more, you have more hope.

Hope did not come, and Medusa's hair never stopped.

The crimson sun leaped over the horizon and shone on the battlefield.

The earthy yellow earth, covered with dark red spots, is slowly covered with a layer of gray-white stone carvings and fragments of stone carvings.

Xerxes turned his head and continued to run, fleeing.

There was a dead silence in his heart.

No resentment, no anger, no despair.

Only the darkness of the depths and the end remains.

"I want to kill your uncle, you're still a little tender."

Ajman appears next to Xerxes.

Xerxes was expressionless and continued to fly.

Finally, he didn't hold back and looked back again.

The giant head of Medusa has disappeared, and the realm around Su Ye has also been recovered.

Mithiades stood tall with her shield, and Su Ye carried the unconscious Euclid on his back.

In the morning light, Su Ye and Xerxes looked at each other.

Then, Su Ye slowly raised his right hand and raised his middle finger at Xerxes.

Xerxes didn't know what it meant, but he knew, it was a great humiliation.

The rest of the Greeks didn't know the meaning of Su Ye's gesture, but they all learned from Su Ye and silently raised their middle fingers at Xerxes.

More than 200,000 middle fingers pointed to the sky, pointing to Xerxes and the Persian fugitive procession of less than a thousand men.

This time, even the Greek generals on the victorious side did not have a smile on their faces.

Many people even have chills all over their bodies.

The moment the legendary warrior Mahal struck, the Greeks had already foreseen this moment.

Legends shoot, and there is no winner on the battlefield.

Mahal's light blades and attacks did not hit Su Ye, but they were able to fly thousands of meters.

His attack, apparently only aimed at Su Ye, killed not only thousands of Persians, but even thousands of Greek generals.

In the second battle, far more Greek generals died at the hands of Mahal alone than at the hands of the million-strong Persian army.

It is precisely because of Mahal's shot that the Greek side can counterattack infinitely.

Nearly a million Persians were killed by the Medusa Shield.

In the face of an army of millions, there is still hope for survival.

But in the face of the legendary battle, in the face of the demigods, there is no hope.

Many did not even dare to come up and touch the petrified Persians.

Su Ye carried Euclid back to Puluoguan.

After Medels' treatment, Euclid regained his health, only to need a break due to the depletion of his magic and physical strength.

He suffered fewer injuries than the few Sanctuary mages who had been drained of their magic.

The army silently cleared the battlefield and silently reorganized.

The temple carriage in the sky was silently suspended, and the soldiers below barely bothered to look at them.

In the carriage space of the Temple of Zeus, the judges and priests were stunned for a long time, without saying a word.

"What do you guys think of this fight?" The voice of Aldis, the Grand Inquisitor of the Temple of Zeus, echoed through the carriage.

"I believe in the previous battle report."

"I don't believe it, not because they're overreporting, it's significantly underreporting."

"The number of people in the first game is not sure, and the number of kills in the second game is a whole number, one million." The Grand Inquisitor of the Temple of the Sun, Mon Ent.

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

Who dares to count them now!

The older priests were silent, making secret eye contact, but never saying a word.

Ordinary people only see the battle on the battlefield, but they can feel the attention of the gods here from the clues.

Aldis straightened up slowly, his eyes flashing, and his cloudy eyes became clear.

"The Inquisition of the Gods is dispatched, and you cannot return empty-handed."

Many people shuddered slightly.

"Divert to coalition headquarters and head to the Tempe Valley. I'm going to stay in the sky above the Tempe Valley, and since they think that Mithaides and Suye of Proguan are in passive confrontation and deceiving the gods, then I want to see how they actively fight each other and how they please the gods! ”

The priests and judges sighed secretly.

The headquarters of the coalition forces is going to endure a bloody storm.

All the temple carriages turned around and flew towards the Tempe Valley.

Micyades glanced up at the backs of the carriages, and turned back to the camp with a cold face.

In the carriage of the Nemesis Temple, many people talked in low voices.

One of the old priestesses, whose skin was crumpled into bark, snorted coldly.

"The aura of rebellion against fate on Su Ye's body was so strong that my snake whip trembled slightly. When the war is over, I will hunt him myself! ”

Inside the carriage, Andre and the two priestesses who had been tracking Su Ye were ecstatic.

This is the Grand Judge of the Nemesis Temple!

A legendary priest!

Andre lowered his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Su Ye, goodbye. It's a pity, but I want you to die even more! ”

In the early morning of Puluoguan, the sun caresses everyone's face like the wind.

The logisticians and some of the generals are still busy.

The count of last night's battle has not yet been completed, and now it will continue to be counted a second time, at least until the evening.

Everyone once again entered Su Ye's Heavenly Fortress to heal their injuries and regain their strength.

Subsequently, General Mitaides convened a high-level meeting, which included not only the generals and magicians in the army, but also all the gold rank and a few silver rank generals.

Hundreds of people sat in the hall.

Some were smiling, some were flat, and some were worried.

In a very calm tone, Mithiades summed up the two battles, then pointed out the shortcomings exposed by the two Greek armies, criticized several generals who did not do well enough, and then, affirmed some excellent generals, and finally, gave all the praise to Su Ye alone.

Everyone present was convinced, and in these two battles, Su Ye and the magic servants killed more Persians alone than every general led his troops before this battle.

Mityades was praising Su Ye endlessly, when suddenly, a four-winged demon eagle suddenly rushed into the military tent and flew straight in front of Mitead.

Everyone's expressions were stunned, this is the highest-level magic messenger in the coalition headquarters, and only 100,000 urgent events will be used.

The four-winged demon eagle flew in front of Mi-Te-ades, bowed his head slightly, and said in a very strange tone: "I have seen the honorable General Mi-Te-ades, this is an urgent military situation at the headquarters of the coalition forces. Tweet ......"

As he spoke, he handed the black paw to Mitaed, and as soon as he let go of the paw, he lowered a wooden pipe.

It was the first time Su Ye had seen this kind of four-winged demon eagle, dressed in black feathers, standing as tall as a four or five-year-old child, with a wingspan of more than three meters.

A ring of pale golden feathers around its neck highlights its status as a golden monster.

The Four-Winged Demon Eagle is the fastest flying beast among the known magical beasts that humans can contract, even surpassing the dragon, second only to a very small number of wind elemental lifeforms.

Mithaides opened the woodpipe, took out the white paper inside, and placed it on his command book, and the handwriting on the white paper naturally appeared.

He read it carefully and took one last look at the seal of the coalition headquarters.

"Chirp ......" The four-winged eagle clumsily walked to the table beside Mitaides, turned and stood straight, standing tall, looking straight ahead like a statue, eyes motionless.

In the midst of everyone's searching gaze, Mitaudes picked up the magic letter between her two fingers and said, "There are two messages. One is that Gilgamesh has set out to lead all the remaining Persian armies to the Tempe Valley. The second piece of news was that the Coalition Headquarters wanted the Knights of the Protectorate to send troops to the city of Oluson and then flank the Persian army from the rear. ”

"Fart!" A grumpy general scolded.

"Are they crazy?"

"Let the Divine Judgment give us trouble first, and now ask the cavalry to storm the city, and then flank the army of maybe three million in front and rear? What about their faces? ”

"If we were to go around the rear of the Tempe Valley from the rear and reinforce them, I would be okay with that, but it would be too vicious to let us 90,000 men rush out of the city and walk for a day to attack the city and then attack the Persian army!"

"Where is this rescue, it is simply harming us again!"

The military tent suddenly exploded, and the generals scolded.

Especially the cavalry generals, who scolded the most ugly.

Isn't this just sending yourself to death?

The four-winged demon eagle tilted its head slightly, looking at these humans curiously.

Mityade reached out and stroked the back of the Four-Winged Eagle, and the Four-Winged Eagle immediately narrowed its eyes, making a subtle whirring sound in its throat.

"They're waiting for me to reply, Su Ye, what do you think?" Michayade Road.

"I can't control the infantry in Puluoguan, but the cavalry must not move, because both the soldiers and the war horses are too tired, and even if there is a heavenly fortress to help, I am not sure if there is a hidden danger. You have to rest today. Su Ye said.

The generals breathed a sigh of relief.

Mithiades nodded and asked, "Medels, what about you?" ”

"I follow General Su Ye's orders." Meders Dow.

Mitead was stunned for a moment, and everyone was puzzled, and Medders rarely said this in formal settings.

Mityade showed a strange smile and said, "With today's merits, Su Ye can be promoted to general." ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Everyone looked at Su Ye happily, but after an instant, there was something more in everyone's eyes.

Seventeen-year-old generals, Hercules is not so strong.

A general sneered: "Since it was summoned by the temple and it was an all-Greek battle, then you Athens God of War Mountain and even the headquarters of the coalition forces are not qualified to deny Su Ye's merits." Unless the gods personally deny it, after this battle, Su Ye will inevitably be promoted to general. ”

The Athenians listened to it in their hearts.

"Don't underestimate the despicability of those old bureaucrats and aristocrats, they can admit Su Ye's merits, and then find fault with Su Ye, and will do everything possible to prevent Su Ye from being promoted to general."

"If Su Ye can't be promoted to general, Lao Tzu will quit!"

"Yes, if Su Ye can't be promoted to general, I will leave Athens immediately!"

"Come to our Sparta."

"Welcome to Macedonia."