"This result is as if the strength of tens of thousands of people has been merged into the spell unfolded by a magician." The Killing House prayed and said, "It's really hard to think......

In the magic field platform, it is difficult for one person to sing, and only rare magicians will pay attention to double chanting, and the combination of tens of thousands of people will be countless times more difficult.

Even if it is handed over to the super-grade spirit machine, it will take time to activate, but the rate here is even faster! This is no longer something that can be obtained by the profession of magician. ”

"Of course not, it's distinctly an 'elemental' characteristic, right?" Bailey raised an eyebrow and said. She was wondering if she could break through the shell of the turtle with a single shot.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" Lai Guang said hesitantly.

Obviously, they originally came with a relaxed mentality of 'handling the Persona Belt'.

As a result, the star-studded battle for hegemony between the kings and the anecdotes began, and one of the forces in this group brought coercion to them.

Now we have to make a change.

"Ready...... This style of painting is completely wrong. Huang Zheng said slanderously.

If it was just a group of servants, he could have called out his four huge coder wives and pushed them to the round table platform Camelot.

But this was once a world where everyone could absorb the 'elements'—

No, the elementals don't matter, these warriors are already considered 'magicians, but magicians' for some purpose.

Whether the 'element' is called the Artorian element, or the all-powerful element, this substance ...... Once the world of low martial arts evolved towards the world of fantasy.

He looked back at the fat merchant: "Next, it should be the winner's side absorbing the elements?" ”

The fat merchant snorted, "You can see that the post-jutsu warrior who resisted Arash's arrow, the aura and elemental drain have become faster. ”

"What is this law?"

"I don't know...... It is as if the whole world also recognizes the existence of the 'King's Rule'. The winner gets to enjoy everything that surrounds the confined territory, while the loser gets robbed. ”

"I asked." Huang Zheng frowned and snorted.

Now this scene makes him feel very much like a war chess game mode.

There are heroic figures on the Persian side, resources are invested in Arash, and they take the road of quality, and heroes mow the lawn.

Turku's side does not have such figures, but they can use the number of stacks to create a strong counterbalance.

Is this the truth of the battle between the kings?

"It's hard to believe that the Persian Empire has fallen."

"The legends about Arash are distorted here."

The fat merchant listened to everyone's exclamation suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel treacherous: "Defeated? ”

The Killing House prayed, "Arash must have released the burning blow!" ”

"That being said, he'll die in half an hour, but he'll be able to rescue him." The fat merchant said.

"What?"

"Because of the elements!"

In front of the Persian tent.

Most of the flesh and blood on his body had evaporated, and Arash was in danger of being bathed in blood, lying on the bed.

The surrounding warriors looked at their heroes with tears in their eyes, and once again, once again, they saved the decline of the Persian army.

This brave man who is filled with glorious blood and tears, showing white bones and blood, what a majestic posture it is!

"Hurry up!" With a shout of rage from the crown-wearing Manouchehel, the warrior woke up from a dream and lifted a few frozen blocks of solidified multicolored mana.

The diamond-shaped polygonal shape is poured into wooden barrels in pieces.

"Magicians, hurry up, Paracelsus' solidified elemental technology can only be connected for half an hour. Before the elemental spills over into the heavens and the earth, it is necessary to merge its strength into Arash's figure. Our Persian Empire must not fail with Arash. ”

"Yes!"

Following the guidance of the court magician, the pieces of colorful hedron attached to Arash's body emitted a mystical saint, and the solidified elements began to melt.

Under the pull of the magicians, the gas melted into Arash's cracked figure and began to repair quickly.

The strong adaptive qi begins to repair the bones, reorganize the flesh and blood, and revive the skin.

In less than a moment, Arash opened his eyes again from the haze: "Your Majesty......"

"O Arash!"

With tears in his eyes, the king said, "Although the king's request is rude now, but our army is being slaughtered by the Turku side, please stand up again and take the form of a brave man of our army and launch that arrow!" ”

I don't know when he started, he has been treated with reverence by the people around him.

Originally, he was the head of the archers of the Persian Kingdom, but he was quietly named a brave and heroic.

There is also this 'element' of this different world

The reverence of his subordinates will turn into the strength of his arrows, the king's trust will bless him with the elements of the three armies, and it is said that the king has also found an alchemist who can temporarily solidify that energy.

Even though he has gone to the soup countless times, under the strength of Ruxu, he has stood up again and again.

This time there are still no exceptions.

"Your Majesty." Arash got up from his bed.

"Sorry...... Arash. You are the only one who can shoot through the shield of the Turku army! The king sighed.

"Please also ask the king not to show such an expression as promised, my duty is to end the battle as promised!" Arash responded.

Under the gaze, he no longer spent his time extravagantly, and walked towards the outside of the big tent.

The awe-inspiring gazes of their companions and the exhilaration, which conveyed that 'the brave man stood up again'......

All that was true to Arash was to smile bitterly. The experience of going to the soup is not good, and it is super painful!

However, he could not tell.

Standing in the tiger tent, all the elements of the warriors had converged around him under the control of the king.

This feeling of trust between the three armies made him unable to tell.

The treatment of the harvest heroes naturally has to bear the price of the needs of the heroes.

"Let's end this fight!" Arash whispered.

Coming to the original firing point again, clairvoyance looked squarely at the phalanx of the Turku army in the distance, the shield that had been broken under that blow had not yet been repaired, and if it were to be done again, it could have been completed.

Now, all you need is condensation.

Arash re-mounted his longbow, and the strength of the three armies converged on his own muscular body, turning into an arrow of infinite strength, and began to distort the air flow, ready to strike.

A Different World......

Their Persian army and Turku army traveled to this unknown era of hegemony, and they stood on the same frontier platform.

He had tried to draw an arrow to draw the border between the two countries, but the enemy did not know where to summon the "Sampoma", and this kind of years became innocent.

With an infinite number of soldiers, they will not be afraid of heroes, and what they desire is population and land.

Naturally, Arash also knew that his own king coveted the "Three Treasure Mills", so that he would not be completely dependent on him, and his reputation would be so high that it would surpass the past.

But in any case, this battle needs to end as soon as possible......

"-Stella!!"

"Won't it?"

Standing on the high mountain, Huang Zheng and the others saw the second 'Meteor Arrow' passing by overhead, and their eyes widened.

In this moment, they have almost inquired about the legend of Arash, the pan-human history.

It is precisely because his arrow opened the boundary and his body was broken that he was called a savior.

Of course, legends must also have symbolic colors.

Under the influence of this era, under this weird 'element', that kind of huge and self-forgetful joke is now beginning to make people think different.

An arrow shot out of the Persian army, arced through the middle battlefield, and fell straight on the 'Ten Thousand Barriers' gathered by the unregulated Turku army.

This time, without exception, the roar of fierce arrows exploded in the rear of the Turku army.

I saw a flame rise like a mushroom cloud, and the enchantment on display simply broke.

The wave of qi that floated in the field was no longer enough to shake, and it wrapped around the middle ravine, and the armies on both sides ceased with this vicious aura.

They saw the rear of the Turku army, a huge crater as if it had been smashed by a meteorite, and the scorched black of the gunpowder smoke drifted from it.

The screams and wails of countless Turku troops came from the rear.

Such a voice not only had an effect on the friendly army, but also doubled the morale of the Persian army.

Seeing this, King Manuche Hel laughed loudly, and his voice reached the ears of the three Persian armies without anger: "The three armies are shocked! ”

Huang Zheng and others saw this scene, and only felt that the world was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Commanders (kings) who can control the elements, elite combat units (generals), group battle magic (formations)...... This world is really useful. "The Killing House said playfully in his eyes.

"I don't think it's funny, it just makes it harder!" Huang Zheng said expressionlessly.

"You can also use this method to get through this Persona Belt. I can be your advisor. ”

"Shut up!"

Syllable!

"Woo ......" Killing Yuan Qi Huang covered her buttocks, her eyebrows in front of the watery earth, and the anger in her eyes combined with her expression not so much anger as a flirtatious bodhisattva.

Wild stared at her with an unscrupulous gaze, indicating that she didn't want to cross the line.

"That's enough, the battle was crushed by the wall. We've been watching it for so long, it's time to see Arash! ”

"The battle is over, assuming that the Persian king has obtained the "Samboma" of the Turku army and has the resources to develop the army, Arash should not be rescued by the king again, and it is not good for us to go now. Lai Guang explained.

"No, it's just right."

"Is it so?" Lai Guang's mother knew that this side was a little fascinated by the fire of battle, and looked at her master pitifully: "Well, then let's go!" ”

……

After spending half an hour, Huang Zheng and a few people came from high and low mountains, and then used magic to disguise the surface, and walked towards the camp of the Persian army.

The battlefield followed Alash's arrow through the defenses of the Turku army, and began to crush the Turku army in a wall-to-wall pattern, the king's high-ranking generals charged ahead, they were in the rear of the battlefield, and a few warriors could already be seen sweeping the battlefield.

Disguised as a Persian warrior, it does not bring any anomalies.

They relaxed into the tiger tent, and it can be seen that a few wounded soldiers after the war were either inside the tent or on the surface.

"Young man, are you from outside the mountains?" A white-bearded veteran on the battlefield helped the young man on his side to bandage it, and looked at Huang Zheng and the others who came over with curiosity.

Like the other soldiers who came to fight, they wished they were wearing the most worn clothes in the house, but none of them were luxurious and clean, as if they had just bought them from a blacksmith's shop to eat and drink.

Huang Zheng and the others were a little surprised after being seen through, but they were not so proud that no one could see through it.

"You're not going to crowd us out?"

"Oh, if you really want to exclude outsiders, these Persian and Turku armies from other places were exhausted a month ago.

Now almost half of the entire tiger tent is entered by the public from outside the country! Like the army led by the king of Persia in another world, it is only at the mercy of 3 percent. The veteran said.

"Originally." Huang Zheng now knew why the guards at the door didn't pierce him.

The consequences are all 'own family'?

"Isn't this method of entry a bit casual?" Lai Guang couldn't help but say.

"It's normal. The Persian army wanted to win and obtain a large number of elements, and the warriors attached to the Persian army wanted to obtain some of them and work hard for them. It's fair business!

If you talk about traitors or something, the military base is controlled by the Persian kings and generals, and those officers control the authority to distribute elements, which is like holding the lifeblood of us outsiders. No one will be a mole anymore! ”

"If the people of a village are found in two different queues, isn't it said that they are killing each other?" Lai Guang asked again.

"Xu Mei once gambled his life on the battlefield, even if it was a father and son, there was only a fight on the battlefield." The veteran said disdainfully.

Huang Zheng thought of a mercenary joke in the video - "Now there are no strangers in Syria, all of them are mercenaries in Lu, and my maternal uncle used machine guns to sweep me at the enemy yesterday. JPG’……

But now is not the time to pay attention to this matter: "Do you know where the brave Arash is?" ”

"O Arash...... It was definitely a straightforward heroic man who had peace in his heart on the battlefield. This battle, which I don't know when it will be fought, ended early, and it was also thanks to him, but the end would mean ......" The veteran sighed and pointed to a camp not far away.

In the tent guarded by the generals, Huang Zheng used the magic of hope to see a king wearing a crown inside, who was sad in front of a bunch of bloody young people:

"I'm sorry, Arash. The technique of the alchemist Paracelsus has been timed by me, I ...... Can't get you up anymore! ”

Arash: "Please be careful...... His Majesty the King. I, I've already taken over my own tasks! Please report me...... The battle is over. ”

"Ah...... That arrow had already caused the Turku army to be defeated. Everything is your great cause, and the Persian Empire will not forget you! ”

"As promised...... Then I can get rid of it after all! Your Majesty, please give me the last time to think about my life alone! ”

"Yes, alas......"

The king walked out of the tent, his expression of grief remained, but only for a moment, and after a while there were several sounds of carrying outside the tent, and the grief on his face was replaced by ecstasy when he saw what was hidden under the cloth. He hurriedly spoke to a few of the warriors, and ordered the unknown object covered by the curtain to be carried into his tent.

The fat merchant aptly hinted, "That's about the Samboma of the Turku Army." ”

"No...... It doesn't matter what kind of treasure it is! Huang Zheng was speechless, this Persian king is also too good-looking.