The battle did not end because of the overwhelming strength of Thousand World Tree.

On the contrary, after Thousand World Tree deployed its troops to fight in the clock tower, the remaining clock tower magicians also gathered together and began to launch a counterattack against Thousand World Tree.

"If I were you, I would directly order those metal warships to raze the entire clock tower to the ground."

A deep voice sounded, and Fang Zheng turned his head to look, only to see a man wrapped in a red cloak appear silently from the air, staring at the battlefield in front of him.

"Magicians are not easy to die. Even the bombardment of naval guns cannot kill them completely. You can completely beat the entire clock tower to pieces and then send people to search for their bodies. Wouldn't it be better? Moreover,

As long as the magic seal is there, these people will not die."

After saying this, the man let out a cold laugh.

However, Fang Zheng shook his head.

"So, you will be an assassin for the rest of your life."

"But it can achieve the goal the fastest, right?"

"wrong."

Faced with the man's rebuttal, Fang Zheng directly denied it.

"With your approach, we will never achieve our goal. Listen, we are not here to kill anyone, but to completely destroy the two thousand years of curse that has bound the magicians. Intangible things are better than tangible things.

Things are more difficult to destroy. You can physically erase a person's existence, but you cannot erase his spirit and will.

"But what does this have to do with you trying to catch them alive?"

The man still didn't seem to understand, while Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

"It's very simple. As I said, the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower are not just magicians, nor are they just powerful magicians. They are the supreme rulers of the Clock Tower and the Magic Association. They represent

The current magic world, its rules, laws, operations, everything is established and maintained by these twelve monarchs. They are like the kings of a country."

Having said this, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand.

"Of course you can kill the king, but there will still be people who will inherit the king's last wish. They will persist and work hard until they stand up again. Only when we abolish the king's position in front of everyone and let him go away will

It can truly prove...the arrival of a new era."

Fang Zheng's right hand tightly grasped the burning black sun in the sky, and then he turned his head and looked at the servant behind him.

"So, you are just an assassin. The establishment of an era never depends on one person. Of course, I admit that everyone has a leader. Just like building a building, it also requires a chief designer.

Generals lead an army to war by designing blueprints. However, they are only guides and leaders. What is needed to build a building is not a thousand designers, but a thousand workers. Killing the enemy does not rely solely on generals on the sand table.

The superiors are directing the country, but ordinary soldiers are charging into battle."

Fang Zheng put down his hand and looked at the ruins of the clock tower in the distance again. At this moment, the light of magic flashed inside from time to time, and a dull explosion sounded, like the last cry of an era.

"I have pointed out the direction for them, and now they need to open the way themselves. Or...do you think it tastes good to have the leftover food chewed by others and then fed into your mouth?"

"………………"

This time, the man did not speak. He was silent for a moment, and then disappeared into the air again.

Fang Zheng opened his personal terminal.

"Let's play a song to cheer up the comrades below."

"Understood, Commander."

Soon, loud music sounded and echoed in the sky.

"Arise, you hungry and cold slaves! Arise, you suffering people all over the world! Your blood is already boiling. We must fight for the truth..."

Amid the singing, the battle continues.

The burning fireball roared across the sky and hit the dilapidated ruins in front of the wall. Soon, a rotating circular magic circle appeared out of thin air, blocking the attack of the fireball. The explosive flames exploded, and the raging flames

They were not able to hit the target. On the contrary, they quickly spread to both sides and disappeared into the air.

"Misaya!"

"I know!"

Hearing the sound of flowers, Mei Saye quickly raised her head and stretched out her hand towards the ruins of the wall in front of her. Her white fingers quickly passed through the air. The next moment, invisible magic power surged out in a fan shape.

It spurted out. Under the impact of this powerful magical power, the magic array used for defense immediately shattered as easily as glass.

Then Huahua raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger. Soon, several magic missiles streaked through the air like meteors, directly smashing the opposite wall into pieces. Along with the raised dust, several figures ran out.

, raised his hands high.

"I surrender, we surrender! Please stop! We are willing to surrender!!"

"Don't move, don't use magic seals, tell me your names!"

Hua Hua raised the gun in her hand and aimed at the gray-faced men in front of her. Looking at the black muzzles of the guns, the men hesitated for a moment, and then whispered.

"We are members of the Archelot family, employees of the Plant Department..."

"Say your names!"

"Yog Salem."

“Sanama…”

Faced with Kuitong Huahua's inquiry, several magicians reluctantly reported their names. But Kuitong Huahua did not relax her vigilance because of this. She still clenched the two guns in her hands and glanced at her companions. Soon,

I saw another magical girl open her personal terminal, scan and confirm the magicians in front of her, and then nodded to the flowers.

"The comparison was successful, no problem."

"Very good, put the magic handcuffs on them and take them away!"

"yes!"

Following Flower's order, several soldiers from Thousand Realms Tree immediately stepped forward and took out black rectangular handcuffs and cuffed the magicians. After putting on the handcuffs, the magicians were surprised to find that their

The magic seal and magic circuit seemed to be imprisoned, unable to be used at all.

However, they couldn't say anything more at this time and could only be taken away dejectedly.

"call……………"

It was only then that Huahua put down the guns in her hands, and when she saw this, Mei Saya next to her started sarcastically.

"Tell me, Kurogiri-kun, how do you look like a spell caster like this?"

"What's the problem?"

Faced with Misaye's sarcasm, Huahua rolled her eyes angrily.

Hua Hua was also one of the people who obtained the magic weapon from Fang Zheng and successfully signed a contract to become a magical girl. However, her magic weapon had nothing to do with magic after its form was unfolded, but two revolvers.

Of course, the form of the magic weapon is close to the nature of the contracted magical girl. It is not surprising that there are all kinds of strange things. But because this thing is far from magic, there are also many flowers in the ceremony garden.

Others scoffed.

For example, Liang Li said to her, "This suits you very well..."

The angry flowers almost drew their guns and wanted to fight her.

but………

"Do you think your magic device is any better?"

Looking at the spear in Misaya's hand, Huahua also laughed. The magical girls in Liyuan have more contact with red ponytails. As for the phrase she often said, "Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky. Since ancient times, archers have been lucky."

"Fuck" has been memorized for a long time. And now Linglongkan Misaye's magical device is unfolded into a spear... She is really not qualified to talk about flowers.

"snort."

Hearing this, Misaya wanted to retort a few words, but at this moment, Fujino's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Flower-classmate, Misaya-san, now is not the time to quarrel, you go to meet up with Japanese immediately, she is in trouble!"

"What?"

Hearing this, both of them were shocked. They knew better than anyone else how powerful the two rituals were, but now she was actually in trouble and needed support?

How can this be?

Although it is hard to believe, the current two rituals are indeed in danger.

Her face was pale and she was panting. Although the knife in her hand was still intact, her physical strength was almost at its bottom.

"What's wrong? Is this the end?"

Standing in front of the two ceremonies was a woman with brown hair and a single ponytail. She held a riding whip in one hand and stared coldly at the two ceremonies in front of her.

"I thought the Demonic Eye of Death was so amazing, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Giving you the Rainbow-level Demonic Eye is really a waste. A waste like you doesn't deserve it at all."

"snort!"

Hearing the woman's words, Liang Li's face suddenly turned cold, and then her whole body suddenly burst into flames, and she rushed towards the woman like a cheetah.

However, facing the attack of the two rituals, the woman did not move at all. On the contrary, she just waved the riding whip in her hand. The next moment, a huge vacuum blade suddenly appeared, cutting through the earth and sky, towards the two sides.

The ritual swept past. Facing the vacuum magic blade coming towards them, the two rituals swung out their swords without hesitation and "killed" it.

But at this moment, the woman waved her hand slightly, and with her movement, the light wind that was flying in the air suddenly turned into a hammer, and hit the two rituals from above. The two rituals obviously did not notice it.
To be continued...