The Persian warriors' smiles froze on their faces.

The Greek generals began to count, just now, the total amount of magic released by Persian mages exceeded 3,000 times.

How can I fight this? You can't send a golden warrior to the city wall with all kinds of protection, rush to the rain of flames, punch and then quickly retreat.

Next, Persian generals and magicians seemed to become players in puzzle games, using various methods to attack, and even using various magic to disrupt the rain of flames, all of which had little effect.

The magicians in Greece are also studying it and finally found that at least the sacred magicians can solve the problem of flame rain, such as using space-like magic to twist the flame rain, or using water-based magic to destroy elements, or using magic-created dispersal spells.

Just like that, the whole morning passed.

After lunch and after lunch break, Su Ye took out his magic beard, stood on the city wall and looked at the Persians, and said in the most upright Persian language of Plato Academy, "I admire the hero Gilgamesh, I will give him face, I allow you to challenge in front of the formation. I, Su Ye, a seventeen-year-old golden magician, welcome you to send any golden level challenges, including the Golden Destiny Warlock."

The golden warriors and magicians just pretend that they didn’t hear it. Who treated you as gold?

The destiny warlocks looked at Su Ye angrily. They couldn't even solve a hell demon beast, so they still challenged them in front of the formation?

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

The Persians were stunned for a moment and instantly exploded the camp.
Chapter completed!