Warhammer Wizard

when!

The trolls in the audience noticed that Corsaro had disappeared.

Most of the trolls still didn't understand what was going on. Only a few high-level paladins knew that this was the performance of the extreme speed, so fast that they couldn't even catch their eyes, and they were immediately horrified.

In the arena, Zurazab opened his eyes wide and finally caught a light out of the corner of his eye.

Because it was too fast to see clearly, I only saw a vague outline in the light.

He reacted in an instant.

Turn around and swing an axe!

when ah...

A bang almost overlapped with the sound of the gong, but it was sharper than the sound of the gong, as if it had the power to penetrate the stone. The figure of the chief appeared above the chief's head, and he slashed with the great sword, and slammed with the chief's battle axe, making this terrible sound.

Holy light erupted where the giant sword and the battle axe collided, forming a huge arc of light, splitting the air, and with the help of the powerful path at a high place, it seemed to split the chief in half.

"what…"

Zurazabu's body also swelled, and his whole body exploded in strength, resisting Korsaro's cleave.

But only for a brief moment.

A bang.

All the trolls felt the vibration under their feet, and the entire Gurubak Arena trembled, watching the chief be slashed into the ground by this sword.

A large pit with a diameter of several meters appeared at the foot of Zurazabu, and half of his body also plunged into the ground, but he still maintained a posture of resisting with a battle axe.

The two sides were deadlocked for a breath.

The trolls were stunned by this scene. Obviously, in the first fight between the Chief and the Chosen, the Chosen had the absolute upper hand.

But how is this possible?

Zurazab himself was even more unbelievable.

What he is most proud of in his life is his own strength. He is naturally strong and powerful. When he was young, he never encountered an opponent who could compete with him in strength. Go head-to-head with Loa.

However, this confidence has been completely subverted today.

The arms holding the battle axe went numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the terrifying force that came told him that Corsaro's strength was at least ten times his own, maybe even higher!

He's not even a Sun Warrior...

The two trolls were one high and one low, their eyes were facing each other, and they could almost feel each other's breath.

Zurazabu saw the coldness on Corsaro's face, and even in the battle to decide the future and life and death, there seemed to be no emotional ups and downs.

In the past, Corsaro definitely did not have such a strong mentality.

Even if he is now a chosen person, he is still a mortal person. Divine magic can give power, but it will not change his personality drastically in one day.

"Who are you?"

Zuzalab asked out of curiosity.

Korsaro's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of surprise, Zurazabu keenly caught the opponent's absent-mindedness, shouted loudly, the golden armor on his body flowed with light, and his strength skyrocketed instantly, the battle axe went up, and Corsaro jumped up.

Corsaro had nowhere to take advantage of in the air, and the huge counterattack force made him fly upside down, losing his balance for a while.

A large hand appeared below and grabbed his feet.

boom!

Zurazabu grabbed Corsaro's ankle and slammed it to the ground. A human-shaped pit was smashed into the hard rock ground, and the gravel splashed.

But with just one hit, Corsaro disappeared again.

Teleport!

Korsaro appeared beside Zuzabra, and the giant sword had just been slashed out, but Zurazab had anticipated the attack in advance, and the heavy Lightbreaker battle axe swung round and slammed, and the axe was heavy. Condensing all his skills and strength, the holy light on the axe blade is as real as it is sharp, as if it can split even light.

This battle axe made by the artisans of the Sun Tribe is legendary.

It weighs 7,000 pounds. Not only can it increase the lethality of the power of holy light, but it is also as light as nothing when swung, and has the effect of speeding up the battle, making the enemy hard to guard against.

Even Corsaro got caught by accident.

With a bang.

Korsaro's great sword was broken into several pieces, and the momentum of the Lightbreaker's battle axe did not diminish at all. It was like a broken bamboo. The blade of the axe slashed into Corzaro's waist.

"Um?"

Zurazab immediately sensed something was wrong.

The resistance from the battle axe turned out to be greater than that of the armor. It got stuck halfway through the cut. It should have been blocked by the spine. With his full blow, any troll would be cut in half, but he couldn't even cut off half of Corsaro's waist.

This is definitely not magic, and this troll is not Korsaro!

Zurazab was certain in his heart.

But at this moment, he sensed a terrifying danger, and decisively retreated, a terrifying golden flame burst out in his field of vision.

Boom!

A huge explosion resounded throughout the city, a scorching sun rose in the eyes of the troll audience, and the temperature of the entire arena soared, as if it were in a furnace.

Immediately afterwards, the shock wave generated by the explosion swept out.

Even though they were separated by more than 200 meters, the shock wave still knocked the trolls in the auditorium up and down. Many trolls were injured and screamed in pain. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, the trolls were born with tenacious self-healing power, and most of the paladins sitting in the front row were powerful, and some had just mastered the light of recovery, causing no casualties.

What kind of magic is this?

The trolls were both afraid and curious, trying their best to look at the field with their eyes wide open.

I saw a big hole was blasted out in the middle of the arena, the ground was charred black, and a troll figure hovered in the air in the aftermath of the explosion, and the wings on the back vibrated gently.

It was Corsaro.

Chief Zurazab was blasted to the edge of the arena. He reacted in time and avoided the impact of the explosion half a step in advance, but he was also severely injured.

The armor on his body was damaged in many places, a golden flame spread all over the body, the armor was burned red, and the skin was cracked. If it wasn't for the protective body of the Holy Light, trying his best to extinguish the flames, I'm afraid he would be burned to ashes in just a few breaths.

A wisp of flames fell from Zurazabu to the ground, burning holes one by one.

"His..."

The paladins who happened to be sitting not far from the chief took a deep breath.

They could feel the temperature of this flame, but they were just getting closer, sweating profusely all over their bodies, and their mouths were dry.

However, Zurazab ignored the burning pain and stared at Corsaro, the wound that fell on Corsaro's waist. The armor that was cut open by the battle axe is recovering, but it can be seen that under the armor, a huge wound goes deep into the waist, but not a drop of blood comes out.

Not only did there not bleed, but the muscles on the wound moved quickly and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, Corsaro's injury returned to normal.

His skin shone with a metallic luster, and his body seemed to be cast from gold, and it was the hardest Gulaman Eternal Gold!

Zurazab's eyes were extremely horrified.

He couldn't understand, how did Corsaro do it? This tough body, strong defense and resilience, even if Korzaro does not have the power of holy light and magic, only with terrifying body and strength, he will be invincible.

Not only Zurazabu, but many sharp-eyed trolls also saw it, but their level of strength was not enough, thinking it was the power of divine art.

Immediately, the paladins went crazy.

How great would it be if you could obtain such a powerful divine technique in the future?

Zurazabu's heart sank. At this time, when he saw Corsaro looking at him, he said softly, "I admit, I underestimated your strength before."

The implication is that he did not use his full strength in the battle.

Zurazab felt a chill in his heart.

I saw Corsaro throw away the half of the hilt in his hand and hold it in his right hand. The power of holy light condensed in the palm of his hand, and a giant sword composed of the purest light quickly took shape. Within half a breath, he got A weapon with real light.

Magic - Sword of Dawn!

This is a divine art from Losenda, Lord of Dawn. It has the same name as his other divine artifact. It belongs to his unique divine art. It can not only kill people by flying swords in the air, but also can be condensed into a big sword as a melee weapon. Abyssal demons and evil creatures have triple the lethality.

The Sword of Dawn is somewhat similar to Tim Kenan's magic swordsmanship, but the emphasis is different.

There is no such magical technique in the records of the Lie Sun tribe.

Zuzalab, Tusul and many priests and paladins have never seen it, but this does not prevent them from seeing that this is an extremely powerful divine technique.

The flame of light ignited on the Sword of Dawn, and its lethality reached a new level.

this moment.

Korsaro was suspended in the arena, his tall body wearing sacred armor, with huge golden wings on his back, and holding a dazzling sword of dawn, the sword was burning with flames, like a **** descending to earth.

The majestic aura of holy light spread to the entire arena, shocking the scorching sun trolls, and at the same time they were mesmerized.

Their eyes were fanatical, and their faith in Anser was raised again. They said in their hearts that this is the messenger of God!

The Chosen One should be so powerful!

"Corsaro!"

"Corsaro..."

Some troll believers couldn't help but shouted out the name of the Chosen One, and soon other believers followed and shouted, getting louder and louder, like a wave, and the voice of Korsaro resounded through the sky.

Zurazabu's face was sinking like water.

He is very clear about the character of his clansman. He is born to be strong and admires power. If he loses today, he will lose everything, prestige, status, power, and even life. Even before he was defeated, Corsaro just showed a strength that could rival him. Because of the worship of Anser, the clansmen had already given up on themselves and turned to Corsaro.

Although he only fought two or three times, he was no longer confident that he could defeat Corsaro.

Because this troll is not Korsaro!

Who is he?

Zurazabu's mind turned sharply, the other party disguised as Korsaro and competed for the position of chief, the purpose was obviously to control the Sun Tribe.

But why did Ancer support him?

Zurazab suddenly flashed a terrible thought in his mind, and immediately denied the speculation, but it took root in his mind irresistibly, growing like wild grass. What if... he thought, what if the gods were other gods in disguise?

But it didn't make sense. God's response, the magic that He bestowed on himself and his clan was true, and it was completely consistent with the magic in the tribe's records.

These divine arts are unique uses of the power of holy light, which cannot be bestowed by other gods.

God should have really awakened.

As the high priest of the temple, Tusul also confirmed that he secretly competed with him, fighting for power and profit, but he would never hide himself and betray the Lie Sun tribe when it comes to matters related to the future and life and death of the tribe!

However, in case.

Zuzarab couldn't stop thinking about it. In case the gods were usurped, Tusul and many priests and paladins didn't find out... He didn't dare to think about it. If this was the case, the Lie Sun tribe would be in a state of immobility. The abyss of recovery!

"I have to expose him." Zurazab made a decision in an instant.

Even if he proves himself wrong in the future, for the sake of the clan and himself, he must let the clan now know that the chosen person is not Korsaro.

This is also an opportunity to make a comeback!

"you are not…"

Zurazabu opened his mouth and shouted, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Corsaro vibrating his wings, turning into light, and appearing in front of him in an instant.

The flaming golden giant sword fell to the head.

Zurazabu's words were forced to abort, he raised the Lightbreaker's battle axe to meet the enemy, and from bottom to top, the axe blade drew a sharp arc to Korsaro, trying to force the opponent away. But the axe was empty, and Corsaro was just a feint.

Zurazabu jumped forward fiercely, and jumped out a dozen steps in an instant.

The flaming blade slashed behind him with a millimeter difference, leaving a ravine dozens of meters long on the ground, almost slashing into the audience.

"you…"

Zurazab shouted again.

Corsaro had already seen his thoughts, and he fell to the ground with a slash, as if he was falling to the ground. He stomped on the ground with his feet, and released a "sacred shock" with his own feet.

Boom!

The entire arena trembled, and the surging bright holy flame erupted, instantly catching up with Zurazabu's back and drowning him.

The Holy Shock was originally a "Flame Shock" from the Molten Gold Fire Demon. Not only did it explode quickly and had a large range, it could attack both melee and long-range, with both physical damage and flame damage, extremely It was easy to use, and Zurazabu was immediately knocked out, and his body was ignited by the bright light again.

A sacred shock was released, and Korsaro also threw the Sword of Dawn in his hand with all his might.

The golden holy sword instantly expanded to more than five meters long.

Corsaro, who was in a state of infinite rage, had already reached the upper limit of level 20, and the Sword of Dawn, supported by the terrifying force, turned into a 100-meter-giant brilliance sword light that stretched across the mid-air of the arena.

In the eyes of the troll audience, this sword seemed to cut the arena in half.

The sword light flashed.

In an instant, the Sword of Dawn hit Zurazabu in mid-air, penetrated his body without hindrance, penetrated past, and disappeared into the sky. The next second, the Sword of Dawn reappeared in the field of vision and flew back to Salzaro's hands.

It was only then that Zurazab fell to the ground and turned into two halves.

he died.

The Sword of Dawn cut Zurazabu from the middle of his body. The gorgeous armor he wore did not play any role. The incision was neat. The blood was evaporated by the bright holy light in an instant. .

The Gurubak Arena was silent for a few seconds, and many trolls had complex expressions, but soon, the paladins burst into monstrous shouts.

"Corsaro!"

"The great chosen one, meet the new chief!"

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