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Chapter five hundred and ninety-fifth God blew the trumpet of doomsday

Bang!

As if something was broken in the sky, it fell down layer by layer. The white and gray clouds gradually rotated up under the surge of elemental energy, forming a vortex.

Huge energy condensed inside, making the weather a little gloomy.

The forbidden magic of "God sounded the horn of the end of the day" evolved from the horn of the end of the day. Once it was used, it could almost be said to destroy the world.

However, its preparation time is quite long.

"Your Majesty, you'd better let your soldiers retreat, otherwise they will be affected." Chen Xu looked at the sky, sensed the magical attack range, and said to Xerxes I, "It's better to retreat ten miles, and we must retreat here too."

"Ten miles?" Xerxes I frowned, "If it is Ten miles, wouldn't we retreat to the sea?"

“Not now.”

"The warship has just been docked, so it is impossible to start it right away."

"Can't you let your men shorten the attack range?"

There is the Hot Spring Pass in front and the Ocean behind. Logically speaking, the distance is already very far, but Chen Xu still said that he wanted to retreat. He had no choice but to retreat, so he couldn't retreat into the ocean!

He was not afraid that he would drown in the ocean. After all, he was the king of kings and the son of the earth. He was protected by the gods, but he was afraid that his millions of troops would drown.

Once a million troops fill the ocean, what's the use of even if the Hot Spring Pass is built?

"Reduce the range?! Yes!" Chen Xu communicated with the magic network in his heart and forced the magic network to compress the energy transmission range.

The magic net whine began to break inch by inch.

It is easy to narrow the range. You only need to compress the magic element's casting range. However, this compression will cause great damage to the magic net itself.

This magic is one of the few taboo magic tricks on the 14th floor of the Magic Net. The magic element extracted is so huge that the magic net has also encountered a backlash to compress its existence.

Originally, the Magic Net was on the verge of collapse because of the large number of magic elements being removed. Now Chen Xu forced the Magic Net to suppress the energy of magic elements, which caused the Magic Net to whine and began to collapse itself.

"Okay." In Chen Xu's sense, the magic of 'God blows the horn of the end' was reduced by most of the time, and he nodded with satisfaction, "You can let your army retreat. If you don't retreat, your army will probably not have to come back."

The power of the compressed magic is even more powerful, enough to drown all matter and energy in the power of magic. If Xerxes I's army is still within the coverage of magic, then his millions of troops will probably become millions of wronged souls.

"Retreat." Xerxes I finally gave the order.

Woo!...

The sharp trumpet sounded and was fighting against the Spartans. No, it should be said that the Persian army, which was massacred by the Spartans, slowly retreated from the battlefield. It was Chen Xu's subordinates who retreated with the Persian army.

The chanting of magic has been completed, and the power of the mind has been paid to the Magic Net. The rest is the Magic Net to be freely manipulated. If they continue to stand on the battlefield, they may be a target without the cover of the Persians.

So smart as if they immediately chose to retreat with the Persian army.

"How could these Persians suddenly retreat?" The Spartan square slowly made a gap, and a heroic man walked out in a row and tiger steps.

His name is Leonida King of the Spartans.

"Is there a conspiracy?" Leonida had to suspect that the Persians had a conspiracy.

He had heard of the Persian army and knew that the Persian army was an invincible army, which had swept through many places and conquered a lot of land.

And now the war has just begun.

Although they killed many Persians, the people they killed were just a drop in the ocean among the million Persian troops. After all, although they had many Spartans, the attack range of the square formation was small, and it was impossible to kill too many Persians at once, so the Persians should not retreat so quickly.

Is there a conspiracy?

With doubt, Leonida slowly ordered the Spartans to withdraw their troops.

As the king of the Spartans, he was not only the king, but also the most powerful one among the Spartans. His command was their lives, and he completely obeyed the orders.

"King." A man with golden gloves in both hands stood up, "The atmosphere in the sky is not right."

Leonida only noticed the sky at this time, and only saw that the sky was broken even harder, layer by layer with a trace of scarlet scattered from the sky, but every time it fell into the air, it disappeared without a trace.

This fragment is actually the surface of the magic net.

The essence of the magic net is Chen Xu's authority, and the surface is the human spiritual power. However, the human spiritual power is not pure, so a trace of color appears.

Those falling fragments are formed by the spiritual power dedicated to the Magic Net by countless people.

"I felt a huge energy condensing." Leonida sensed it easily, but he thought it was the forbidden power of the Persians, "that was probably the forbidden power of the Persians."

"I heard that such power, like our power, was passed down by the great God."

"Enough to turn the situation on the battlefield."

"The taboo power of the Persian evil god is not as powerful as that of the great God of War Ares." The Spartan with fists said disdainfully: "The God of War Ares is the most powerful, second only to Zeus among the Olympus gods."

The Spartans believed in Ares, the god of war, and did not have much respect for the gods of Olympus, and even Zeus could not receive their respect.

The only thing they barely respected was Athena, the goddess of victory who had defeated the god of war Ares many times.

"But don't underestimate the taboo power of the Persians." As the king of the Spartans, Leonida considered more than his tribe.

Although they always looked down on the Persians, the Persians' ability to sweep the earth proved their power. As the forbidden power of the Persians, how dare Leonida underestimated it?

And he smelled a bad smell from the gloomy sky.

Bang!

A thunderous sound was transmitted, and the huge light column carrier's unparalleled energy bombarded down violently, hitting the center of the hot spring gate. Suddenly, a wave of energy spread out in all directions.
Chapter completed!
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