I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 193 Breaking Defense

However, Caesar, who was sitting right behind the red-robed mage, felt very happy when he saw this scene.

As a magician from the Holy Domain, he watched the entire melee. Unlike ordinary viewers, he was keenly aware of Lancelot's use of mental power.

Whether it is Caesar, Leo, or Harvey, the Lord of Blackthorn, the status of magicians in the continent of Sebion is evident.

However, the wizards of Sebion Continent are different from the wizards of Cordia Continent. They do not have the perverted physiques of wizards. The Lancelot in front of him is not only able to use mental power skillfully, but also performs well in close combat.

Although Lancelot's abilities are not outstanding in all aspects, given time, he will definitely become an all-powerful man.

If we can get rid of a troublesome guy with the help of the troll Gurlitt, the chances of winning this competition and getting the Black Thorn Emblem will naturally be improved.

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In the arena, Lancelot watched with fear as the troll's foul-smelling mouth got closer and closer.

He wanted to resist, but his only weapon had been thrown away and he didn't have any protective equipment.

In the blink of an eye, the boy thought of a way, which was to cooperate with his mental power, use short-distance teleportation magic to avoid the troll's attack, and then use pyrotechnics to blast the troll's body into pieces!

However, the use of magic is strictly prohibited in the Blackthorn Arena, and the red-robed mage said that once discovered, not only will he be directly disqualified from the competition, but the first few wizards who awakened their bloodline will be executed on the spot.

He doesn't want to die, so this method won't work.

[Yes!] Lancelot suddenly had a flash of inspiration and began to recite the incantation of space magic quickly and silently: "er!"

A faint white light shone in Lancelot's right hand. Due to the smoke and dust, the distant audience, including the distinguished guests, could not detect that Lancelot had used space magic.

Suddenly there was a silver spear in the boy's hand - it was the Black Thorn Spear that he had been storing in the space crack!

"Drink!" Lancelot roared angrily, releasing the last remaining bit of mental power and successfully slowing down the troll's fallen body for a second. The boy hurriedly aimed the tip of his gun at the troll's heart.

"puff!"

Lancelot heard the sound of the tip of the gun piercing his skin, and Gurlitt's ugly face was so close, but he could never go any further.

Gullit's dark green eyes widened as he looked at Lancelot below him in disbelief.

The boy looked at the troll with fearful eyes and found that the troll actually laughed wildly.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

"Lancelot, your move is indeed beyond my expectations, but unfortunately, the position of my heart is exactly opposite to that of you humans."

Lancelot's face suddenly turned pale, and his tone was full of panic: "Is your heart on the right side?!"

The boy had no idea that the troll's heart was located on the right side of his chest. Now the spear had penetrated into the troll's chest and there was no way to pull it out.

"That's right, so you're still not smart enough."

Suddenly, the smile froze on Gullit's ugly face. He lowered his head with difficulty. The scene before him made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss.

I saw that the flesh and blood around the Black Thorn Spear began to shrink rapidly, and the dark green muscles instantly turned into shriveled wrinkles.

"Waaaah!" The troll let out a deafening roar. He wanted to reach out and pull out the damn spear, but he couldn't muster any strength and the life force was frantically draining from his body.

"This, this is exactly what it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gullit's eyes dimmed, and Lancelot was surprised to find that the troll's huge body had shrunk by at least half, just like the body of the ice wolf that night.

The audience on the stage was startled by the sudden roar of the troll, but then there was no movement at all. Because the smoke and dust were so heavy, they had no idea what happened between Gullit and Lancelot.

There was such a big movement that even Harvey, who was sitting under the blue tent, opened his eyes. He looked intently at the smoke and dust, and only saw a faint flash of white light. The dust was so big that even he could not see the specific scene clearly.

At this time, Caesar also looked confused, and the dust completely blocked his sight. Except for Lancelot himself, no one knew why Gurlitt let out a tragic wail.

Lancelot saw the silver spear of black thorns expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and actually lifted up a large section of Gullit's body!

At the same time, the boy was attracted by the exquisite patterns carved on the gun. The gun of black thorns, which absorbed Gurlit's vitality, grew by at least half a meter in just a few seconds, and the gun body also became significantly thicker.

"Is this the power of legendary weapons?" Lancelot couldn't help but exclaimed.

Just as Lancelot was sighing, he realized that the dust around him was about to disperse. He quickly rolled to the left and at the same time pulled out the spear from Gullit's chest. The troll's body suddenly hit the ground hard.

"Bang!"

The loud noise made when the troll fell to the ground completely covered up Lancelot's voice of chanting space magic. A flash of white light passed by, and the huge black thorn gun was thrown into the space crack by the boy.

Obviously, Lancelot doesn't want others to know that he possesses such a nearly invincible weapon. He has already encountered enough troubles. Before he becomes strong enough, he must keep a low profile at all times.

After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and now everyone could clearly see the scene in the arena.

Lancelot was seen standing on the yellow sand, his body covered with dust and blood, and even Gurlitt's saliva.

Next to the boy lay a charred corpse. The corpse seemed to have been drained of moisture and its surface was covered with wrinkles.

Gulit, who was extremely powerful just now, seemed to have evaporated. Everyone turned their attention to the corpse. Judging from its size, there was no doubt that it was the dried troll Gulit.

"How is that possible?!"

"Holy shit! This guy actually defeated a troll!"

"Look, Lancelot has no weapon at all!"

The audience on the stage was immediately in an uproar, with expressions of disbelief on everyone's face.

Lancelot was obviously the weakest among the six, but he actually killed Gurlitt, who had the ability to regenerate!

Under the blue tent, the red-robed mage raised his lips slightly, looking at Lancelot's figure standing in the center of the arena, feeling surprised and happy in his heart.

Although Harvey didn't know what method Lancelot used to kill the troll, the ending undoubtedly made him very satisfied.

However, Caesar behind him was ashen-faced. He didn't understand why Gurlitt didn't kill Lancelot at the beginning and insisted on talking about those meaningless nonsense. In the end, he became a mummy in just a minute.

(End of chapter)