The World of Deities - Chapter 622
 Just outside the hot spring pass, no matter on the ground, in the sea or on the mountain wall, all the trees have turned into fully armed treants.
    These treants were covered in armor, shields in their left hands, and sledgehammers in their right hands, with an angry expression on their faces, as if they were crazy warriors, they slew at Abdus.
    Aldus’s scimitar dances impermeably, within ten meters of his body, the blade is shining, and his powerful legendary combat skills can destroy any nearby treants, whether it is a rattan, a poisonous cone, a wooden hammer or a giant crossbow arrow.
    However, the consumption of legendary combat skills is too great.
    Before the battle, he couldn’t use to stimulate the blood of the demigod, so he lost a killer.
    Abdus’s magical power is limited, but Su Ye’s magical power seems endless.
    What makes Aldus desperate the most is that the magic he destroyed will regenerate and form a second attack, while the wood magic destroyed the second time will continue to transform into a steel tree man under the action of the voice of life.
    Sanctuary warriors are not afraid of the Iron Treant, but the problem is that the endless, with other attacking forces, becomes the last straw that overwhelms the camel.
    The number and endless birth of the Iron Tree Man over the mountains and plains is the force pressing on the heart of Abdus.
    Even the fighters on both sides of Hippo began to sympathize with Abduz.
    Who would have thought that Su Ye was just a golden magician, but he already had his own magic genre power.
    Every magician with a complete magic genre is a nightmare for warriors.
    In the end, Abdus was overwhelmed by the endless iron tree people.
    The wooden hammer covered with steel fell on the supernaturally exhausted Abdus.
    “I surrender!” Abdus held his head and shouted angrily.
    As soon as Su Ye raised his hand, all the magic and steel tree men stopped their attacks.
    The Iron Tree people still kept angry faces, staring at Abdus.
    Abdus threw the ring of space to Su Ye, turned away in embarrassment, panting as he walked.
    When the Persians saw this scene, they were sympathetic and sad. How could the dignified sanctuary fighters be beaten like this?
    This is panting, like a broken sail that leaks.
    It was sweating profusely, as if it had just been fished out of the water.
    The generals and magicians looked at Su Ye helplessly.
    “It’s careless again…” Persian general Hasting muttered to himself as he looked at the treant in the vast ocean ahead.
    The Persian generals stared at the front blankly, not to mention anything else, with these thousands of steel tree men, they could kill a hundred thousand army.
    What is Su Ye hiding?
    The hearts of Persian magicians are extremely complicated.
    On the one hand, they were in pain, the invincible Persian army was blocked by a golden magician.
    On the one hand, they are very pleased that having such a magician is a good thing for the magic world, which means that Su Ye has opened up a new path.
    However, the time has come, Su Ye still pretends to be half-dead, is it interesting?
    Do you really think you still can’t see it?
    Su Ye supported the guard of the ancient tree next to him and asked in a weak voice: “This is really the last time. If someone challenges me again, I will really lose.”
    All the Persians cursed frantically in their hearts.
    However, no one dared to say half a word.
    “Then I’m really gone. Cough cough cough…” Su Ye shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
    The Persian was expressionless.
    “I will drop to the normal price in the next game, how about two million collateral?” Su Ye’s weak voice spread across the battlefield.
    The Persians said nothing.
    “What about one million?” Su Ye asked.
    The Persians are going crazy.
    “Three million fake men, I really lowered my eyebrows when I saw me.”
    Su Ye said, shook his head, turned and walked back slowly, as if giving the Persians time to consider.
    The Persians finally got out of anger and yelled.
    This time, the Greeks did not scold them, but mostly looked at the Persians with sympathy.
    They are too miserable, so they won’t reply.
    They were not so angry with Su Ye, they were already strong enough to admire the world.
    The high-ranking fighters and high-ranking wizards of Persia did not scold them, and after being angry, they were dumbfounded.
    “General, I didn’t expect you to miss it.” Abdus walked helplessly to Hasting’s side.
    “Oh, I was almost angry and rushed to kill him like Mahal! It seems that my self-cultivation is not enough.” Hastings laughed at himself, still holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand firmly.
    “Do you think we still have a chance?” a sanctuary fighter asked.
    “From the first game, I felt there was a chance, but now, I think I have no chance.”
    Many generals and magicians nodded helplessly.
    “You said, how much magic is Su Ye’s bastard?”
    “It’s not bottoming out.”
    “However, the important thing now is not the winning streak in front of the battle, but, how do we attack this hot spring pass next?”
    All the generals and magicians of Persia lowered their heads, lowered their eyelids, and closed their mouths.
    Collective autism.
    A rain of flames cuts off all possible attacks, let alone other magic.
    At that time, Su Ye would do nothing, open up all the magic fields, and stop at the gate of the city. With the servants and the magic lamp, no matter how much gold Persia had, it would be useless.
    Above the city wall, the golden warrior jumped down and helped Su Ye back into the fortress.
    Deafening cheers sounded inside the hot spring gate.
    All generals and magicians headed by Mitayad greeted him personally.
    Mitayade gave Su Ye a bad look and said: “You have already won, you don’t need to pretend to be half-dead.”
    “No, I can’t give up halfway.” Su Ye’s face was weak.
    “Go, go… come here, send great hero Su Ye back to his room to rest!” Mitaiyade said.
    Most people stared at Su Ye nervously, thinking that Su Ye was really tired like this.
    However, the people at Plato Academy are still calm.
    I didn’t believe that Su Ye was so miserable even if he was killed.
    “Euclidean, don’t help me yet!” Su Ye’s tone was dying, but his voice was quite loud.
    Euclid gave Su Ye a blank look, and said, “Go back and count the trophies! The one hundred and fifty thousand should be paid back!”
    “Oh, it’s unfortunate to have such a teacher who is not sympathetic to students! When you fainted, you were almost killed by the old legend, or I blocked you with my body!”
    “Don’t blow, I’ve watched the magical images dozens of times afterwards.”
    “Oh? Then we tomorrow See.” Su Ye quickened his pace and left.
    Back in the room and closed the door, the pale whiteness on Su Ye’s face immediately disappeared, returning to his usual rosy.
    Then, Su Ye shook his neck and moved various joints.
    Those people had no sympathy at all, and of course they were tired after fifteen battles with the sanctuary fighters.
    Fortunately, it was only with the warrior. If it was with the magician, it would be impossible to say.
    Every sanctuary magician has some tricks and unique skills, which may overturn if he is not careful.
    Su Ye didn’t even count the trophies. He called out his servants to be on guard and lay lazily on the bed.
    At the beginning, the brain was still spinning at a high speed, recalling the battle just now, guessing the possibility of the next battle, and deducing the naval battle afterwards. In the end, I was really tired, and slowly went to sleep.
    It was not until the next day that Su Ye, who was energetic, walked out, and did not forget to use magic power to change the skin color on the surface of the body before going out.
    Along the way, the defenders of Wenquan Pass looked at Su Ye with admiration eyes, and saw Su Ye’s pale skin, full of sympathy, and they wished to take the place of Su Ye.
    In the next few days, Wenquanguan ushered in a rare peace.
    However, all kinds of information are coming, and many people can’t sit still.
    The most disturbing news for the Greeks is that Gilgamesh has not left the Palace of Heroes for many days, and the Persian dragons have no head.
    However, no Greek general proposed to counterattack Persia.
    Because everyone knows that Gilgamesh did not show up at this time, which means that his virtuous king and tyrant are fighting for control of the body.
    If the virtuous king is dominated next, Gilgamesh will inevitably choose a plan that is acceptable to both parties, and will most likely withdraw his troops.
    But if the tyrant dominates, Gilgamesh’s choice will become unpredictable.
    No matter what Gilgamesh did, it was not surprising.
    The worse news is that the Persian navy has been fully prepared and is about to go to war with Demis in the Hunting Strait.
    The battle of Hunting God Strait is the battle of Hot Spring Pass on the sea.
    The Persians have far more warships than Greece.
    There are five magic warships in Greece, but Persia has fifteen.
    The soldiers in Wenquan Pass and the rear coalition headquarters were a little flustered.
    Until this time, the Greek generals realized the importance of Su Ye.
    If it weren’t for Su Ye’s consecutive victories and the great feat of creating a golden war in the 15th sanctuary outside the hot springs, which would greatly boost the morale of the Greeks, the shadow of the defeat at the Tempe Valley would surely be over the whole of Greece.
    Now, many city-states in Greece have seen the magical images of Su Yelian fighting fifteen sanctuary warriors.
    Among the goals of donation, the temple is the first, and the second is the magic academy of various regions. The donations received by the management agencies of the city-states rarely lag behind the magic academies of various regions.
    Especially those big businessmen and civilians have donated money to Plato Academy.
    In just a few days, Plato Academy received cash worth more than 2 million Golden Eagles, and it is growing rapidly.
    In the Magic Council, some magicians have roughly calculated that in the next year, the total donation received by all magic schools in Greece may exceed 10 million golden eagles.
    This money has a huge boost to the development of magicians.
    Su Ye occasionally browsed the world reception room, browsed the latest news of the world, and saw a lot of good news about the magical world and himself.
    In addition to receiving generous donations, the magic schools also received a large number of applications and inquiries.
    The number of these inquiries and applications is hundreds of times that of the same period last year!
    Many aristocratic children even shout every day to abandon the warrior route and take the magician route.
    The magicians in the reception room were happy to blossom and praised Su Ye.
    No one thought that after the masters had been in business for so many years, the magicians had been tepid, and Su Ye had fought the whole world in several consecutive battles.
    Not only did Greece have more people who are quite magicians, but the number of people who are quite magicians in other countries also increased significantly.
    So much so that the Persian magician was embarrassed to talk ill of Su Ye in the world reception room, and honestly called Su Ye a teacher.
    The income of magic schools in various regions has increased and there are a large number of students, so all regions have begun to announce expansions.
    Plato College is the most proud and determined that the number of enrollment in the new year will directly double.