"It's too late."

Palos looked at the golden son standing outside the wall of the station.

Green is silent.

They were surprised when these people completed the assembly!

And at such a close distance, they did not attract their attention at all.

As we all know, the more people, the more noisy it is.

The gathering of thousands of people was very disturbing.

But the sons of gold proceeded in an unexpected state of silence.

If they were caught off guard by the Son of Gold before, then now they were attacked by the Son of Gold.

The situation completely reversed.

"Green, how much magical energy is left in the golem?"

"At most, it's another two hours." Green said slowly: "The stubbornness of the Son of Gold is completely beyond our imagination."

That's over.

Around them are pairs of eyes with smiles or teasing smiles.

Palos swept around and felt quite uncomfortable as if he was being watched by a juggling lion.

He took a slight breath and let the cold air in the desert immerse his lungs, which made him feel more awake: "Green, I have an idea, let's surrender."

"Are you kidding me?" Green turned his head and looked at Pyros with an incredible look in his eyes.

Palos rubbed his forehead uncomfortablely: "I am serious, surrender, and save more seeds and fertilizers for the magic tower in the space, so that at least our knowledge can be passed on."

Green snorted: "Pelose, I can pretend that I haven't heard this... Do you still have the dignity and glory of the legendary wizard?"

"No more." Palos shook his head, his tone of grief: "When we sneaked a group of people with a golem and had an average strength less than the master level, it means we have no dignity anymore. Push it earlier. When our five legends surrounded Roland and could not win him, our glory was gone."

Green was speechless.

"Then I will order you as the acting elder and not surrender." Green snorted, with a very dissatisfied expression.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and Palos took two steps back, staring at Green's eyes: "Then I'll rebel from the space magic tower from now on."

"What did you say!"

Green was shocked.

He could not believe what he heard.

Palos actually wants to rebel from the Space Magic Tower.

It is ridiculous that the person who claims to be the most loyal to the Magic Tower actually said that he was leaving.

"I'm leaving, leaving some seeds for the magic tower of space." The magic wand in Palos's hand was already shining with glimmer: "As a friend, I want to remind you that Green... the position of the Great Elder is not that easy to sit in. It represents responsibility. You are cowardly and it's okay in peacetime, but in this kind of war, you are not suitable to be the Great Elder."

After saying that, Palos teleported away from the station.

Watching a legendary wizard escape, the players were stunned for a moment, and then many people beat their chests and stamped their feet, and were very upset.

"I went and actually let a legend escape. This is all points and experience."

"The cowardly mage actually ran away, obviously so many levels higher than us."

Although the players were so angry that they were very good at learning lessons, they immediately threw out many dimensional anchor scrolls.

The layers of dimensional anchor magic are much thicker than the "drawing the ground into prison" that has been thirty times just now.

Even a legendary wizard can hardly use his mental power to break free from so many magic scrolls.

Trapped the remaining Green, the Golem and another legendary wizard here, making them unable to use space magic.

"You dare to lock us up!"

Green was so angry that he was indeed cowardly. He was indeed cowardly before, but now that the Space Magic Tower has reached a critical moment, how could he continue to cowardly!

The Magic Tower of Space is his home.

Even cowards will develop endless courage when protecting their home.

His wand waved forward: "Everyone attacked the east and broke out of the siege."

The magic golem takes the lead and walks out with big steps.

It doesn't like to use magic now, it just steps on it or sweeps the Son of Gold with a large heavy weapon.

As a huge golden golem, his every move consumes a lot of energy.

So now it tries not to use magic, but instead uses physical attacks to attack the enemy.

Kick some of the golden sons who were blocking him away, and the golem soon discovered something was wrong.

The tide-like son of gold bypassed it, ignored its attack, and rushed directly behind him.

Damn, their attacks are not me, but the magicians of the Space Tower.

"Still fireball technique!"

Green, who was hiding in the magician group, immediately used the group attack magic.

With such magic, the other party should be able to kill more than a hundred people at a time as long as they gather.

But the problem is that Green and another legendary magician just now consumed a lot of money, and now Lian Ru Fireball Technique only released four shots.

You know, Green at his peak could release more than ten fireballs at a time.

The four-fireball Explodes in the tide of the Son of Gold.

After a while, about fifty people were attacked. Most of them died and were reborn. Only a small number of the Golden Sons continued to drag their injured bodies and pounced on them.

Then it seemed as if the endless sons of the Golden corps were in close contact with the mage group.

"Still fireballs."

"Bone Surgery!"

“Group protection!”

Green tried his best to save more magicians and more students.

But his power is ultimately limited.

The sons of the gold pounced on the magicians at the space tower, and soon the two sides fought each other in close combat.

Soon the magic corps were cut back and someone had already cut off the head of the official magic corps mage.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the formation of the space magic tower slowly retreated.

At this time, Green did not dare to use group magic, for fear of hurting his own people by chance.

But what is the difference between a legendary wizard who only uses single spells and ordinary wizards!

Even if he can take away a son of gold with one spell, he can only kill 60 players in one minute. If he wants to kill nearly 5,000 sons of gold, it will take at least 80 minutes.

This is still considered that his mental power is almost infinite and he does not need to restore magic.

Now his efficiency is not as effective as the three-stage magic shooting of nine formal mages.

After killing hundreds of melee gold sons by the Space Magic volley, they were finally forced to engage in close combat.

So the mages of the Space Magic Tower encountered the most dramatic battle in their lives today.

First, they came with a strong revenge and vowed to kill the son of gold again and again until they lost their combat power and became ordinary people.

They did succeed... Thousands of gold sons were almost killed by them.

Then within two hours, they were surrounded by the resurrected Son of Gold.

And now the other party has called.

They were in a roller coaster during these two hours.

Anger, joy, confusion, fear, ups and downs, are very much like love.

The Golden Sons who rushed into their mage group were all very excited.

It's not the desire for fighting, but a fanaticism that seems to be accomplishing a certain goal or mission.

It is so fanatic that he wants to take away someone without caring about his own life.

A suspected warrior's son of gold was smashed by them, and even his hands were broken.

But he still did not give up. He moved his broken arm hard on the ground, dragging his white and red intestines slowly forward, and while the two sides were fighting, he quietly climbed to the feet of a mage, and then bit it viciously.

The mage stomped his feet in pain on the spot. After trying several times, he wanted to bombard the Golden Son with his spell.

However, just as he mobilized his magic power to form, another Golden rushed to him and stabbed the sword into his heart.

After trembling for two times, the mage of the Space Tower lost his voice and fell to the ground.

"Kill it, I killed one, I got ten points!"

The son of gold raised his sword and shouted wildly. His expression was rampant.
To be continued...