Warhammer Wizard

The Phoenix Arena suddenly became quiet.

More than 40,000 spectators, teachers and students of Bluwarts College, wizards and warlocks in the stands of ten towers, holy swordsmen of the Church of Justice who maintain order, those legendary wizards who are high above, no matter what attitude they had before, watching the fun or Pure admiration for a magical duel, now all stunned.

A well-known elder of the empire for hundreds of years, a legendary pinnacle wizard, was blown up by a hammer in front of so many people and vanished!

"My God!"

"Goddess, what happened?"

Some people couldn't believe their eyes, they always thought that this magical duel was just learning.

After all, the two of them are big-headed people. Ren's sentence "come out and lead to death" was not taken seriously, thinking that Ren was just shouting to boost his momentum.

However.

"Master Kuitu was really beaten to death!"

Finally, some audience members shouted in shock, holding their heads in disbelief.

The auditorium of the entire arena was in chaos, and people stood up one after another, expecting that Master Quetu would be reborn from a certain flame like just now.

But after waiting for a few seconds, Master Quetu disappeared.

Some supernatural beings and wizards with excellent eyesight are very clear that Master Kuitu is really dead, Ren's hammer is too terrifying, Master Kuitu can't survive, and the ending is even more tragic than the ashes.

With horror in their eyes, they realized that something big had happened.

A Nether elder was killed on the spot by Speaker Wezeland, and in front of the third giant force, he did not save face for Flannes at all. It was definitely a big event that shocked the empire!

There was chaos in the audience.

People whispered, and the noise was like a vegetable market, and no one dared to cheer. While staring at Ren on the field, everyone looked at the west tower frequently. The Nether wizards sitting on it were also flustered. Some were angry, while others were sluggish. Obviously, they did not expect Master Quetu to die. on the spot.

"Speaker Rennes!"

Bigby flashed over and said, "Why didn't you stop just now?"

Ren glanced at him lightly, "I didn't hear it."

"You..." Bigby was so angry that his face was blue, and he was about to continue to scold when he suddenly met Ren's eyes. There was no regret or tension in his dark eyes, but he was a little impatient, and it seemed that he would hit him at any time .

The image of Kui Tu being smashed into ashes with a hammer flashed in his mind, and he hesitated.

At this time, the remaining six mirror images opened any door at the same time, teleported to Ren and stood in a row, looking at them.

Bigby's lips trembled, and he swallowed the words abruptly.

He had never encountered such a suffocating battle in his life.

The three mirror images blocked themselves in the corner of the arena. They couldn't even release a spell with a fifth ring or higher. Seeing Kuitu being hammered out, it was obviously merciful. Now facing Ren's body and adding six mirror images, if Ren is unhappy again, he will definitely not be any better than Quetu in the end.

Whoever has more power has the right to speak.

Bigby believes in the balanceist theory, but he also knows that fists are the last word. Quetu is dead, and arguing is meaningless, so he wisely gave up face-to-face reprimands.

This time he confessed, but Flannes won't reveal it.

Nether Floating City will not give up.

After all, young people have to pay for their impulses. Even if Ren is a student of Master Anxi, he cannot resist the will of the Supreme Council.

"Speaker Ren, you have caused a lot of trouble."

Bigby gave a sincere advice, and without waiting for Ren to respond, he waved his staff to control the shield to open an exit, and teleported back to the southern tower.

He didn't want to stay on the court for a second. It was not only a humiliation to himself, but also because he had no sense of security standing beside Ren, and his life was in the hands of others, which made him uncomfortable.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Ren.

Ren threw the warhammer in his hand, and the lightning wings fluttered behind him, and there was a clatter of thunder. With the blessing of the wings of wind and thunder, the flying technique was astonishingly fast. People flashed before their eyes and saw Renn fall into the red circle on the field. It was magic. The starting point of the duel.

At the same time, six mirror images disappeared.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is impossible to tell whether the mirror image was actively dissipated, or whether it entered a state of invisibility that no one could see.

Ren stood in the red circle and looked up at the high platform of the western tower.

The Nether wizards sitting on it all had a bad premonition, and sure enough, in the next second, they heard Ren's shouts resounding through the arena, suppressing all the noise.

"waste!"

Ren shouted contemptuously, "Niser, it's all trash!"

This is provocation!

Unabashed, naked provocation!

Ren stood in the red circle and scolded wildly. His intention was that even an idiot could guess, to stimulate the wizard Nether to end the field for a second magical duel.

There was an uproar.

Only then did the audience know that the death of Elder Kuitu is not over, but just beginning!

Some people sighed to themselves that, for countless years, someone finally dared to challenge the Nether Floating City head-on. This behemoth was born in 866 of the New Era. From the day it was born, it took over the empire. It has been 1666 so far, and no force has ever been able to shake its position.

Master Ogrevi has been known to the Empire for longer, more than two thousand years before Nether.

Weizeland is also known as one of the three giants of the empire, and its status is only under Nether, but whether it is inheritance, financial resources or the number of wizards, it is actually far inferior to Nether Floating City, not even close to half.

The only one that can compete with each other is the Modus faction's spellcasting concept, but because it is a latecomer, its influence is always inferior, and it can only be approached rather than surpassed.

A few years ago, Wezeland was invaded by the undead natural disaster, causing heavy casualties.

People thought that Weizeland was in a state of collapse, and it would take hundreds of years to recover, and it was inevitable to adopt a conservative trend, and would not dare to compete with Naiser for a long time in the future.

No one expected that Weizeland would go against the trend and challenge Netherland head-on!

"Nise, it's all trash!"

"Nise, it's all trash!"

"Nise, it's all trash!"

Ren shouted over and over again, and the sound shook like a dragon's roar, causing some weak-willed audiences to cover their ears.

Pointing at the nose and scolding Netser face to face, this is unimaginable in the empire. People dare not even dream to be disrespectful to Netser, which immediately made many people feel very exciting, and their emotions gradually became excited.

"Isn't he afraid of angering Master Ogulevi?" Someone was worried about Ren.

"What are you afraid of with Master Anxi!"

"Can Master Anxi be stronger than Master Ogulevi?" Another person disagreed, "Even if the two Holy Soul Wizards are tied, there will still be the Supreme Council! The Holy Soul Wizards cannot allow Speaker Ren to mess around. I don't know who to support then..."

"The empire is going to be in chaos!"

A part of the audience who knew something about the upper echelons of the empire sighed with concern.

But most of the audience didn't want to go so deep, they just wanted to see the wonderful magic duel, looking eagerly at the grandstand of the western tower, the Nether wizard above was unusually quiet, it seemed that a soundproof force field had been set up, and no one has stood up until now. Respond to provocation.

"Have the wizards of Nether been frightened?" The audience with a melon-eating mentality was very dissatisfied.

"It's not that they dare not respond, but Speaker Renne is too strong!"

"That's right!" Someone echoed: "Master Kuitu is so powerful that he didn't even hold on for two minutes, and another Nether elder would end up dying."

"How did Speaker Renn do it?"

Some transcendents recalled the battle just now, and they are still very puzzled: "Master Kuitu is a legendary pinnacle wizard and a master of the ideas of the Netherite faction. He has mastered hundreds of spells, but he was blown up by a hammer without releasing a few spells. already."

"Why didn't the three spells that Master Kuitu threw out before he died?"

"What's going on with those mirror images? Isn't it said that the mirror images are only half the strength of the main body, why is Master Bigby not an opponent!"

"I don't understand either." Many people shook their heads blankly.

Not only the ordinary audience below, most of the wizards and warlocks on the high platform of the ten towers did not understand what was going on, and only a few legendary peaks saw some clues.

The wizards of the major floating cities and academies found that the legendary powerhouses were all solemn.

They looked at Ren on the field, and some people frowned, as if thinking about countermeasures, and some were full of incredible eyes, and their mouths were exclaimed.

"Nise, it's all trash!"

"Nise, it's all trash!"

"Nise..."

Ren shouted loudly, repeating it tirelessly.

However, the Nether wizards on the west tower became a quarrel, and the three elders were pale and emotional, but they never responded.

In the arrogant and provocative voice, an elf mage from the New Oram College in Shenzhen Hong Kong City asked:

"Lord City Lord, how did he do it?"

The black-robed Hestaff's eyes flickered for a few seconds, and replied in a somewhat ethereal tone: "If you also possess the three legendary elements of 'the will of truth', 'the key to the door' and 'twelfth-level power', In addition to the powerful physical qualities endowed by the 'Steel Body' and the 'True Dragon Body', you can also knock out Elder Kuitu with one hammer."

"Goddess!"

"hiss…"

The spellcasters from the surrounding New Oram College felt a gust of cold air hitting their heads, and everyone was shocked, almost thinking they heard it wrong.

Three legendary elements!

Even saint-level transcendents may not have one legendary element. Speaker Ren has just been promoted to legend for a few years, but he has three legendary elements. Is this possible?

Hasstaff sneered, "Do you think he only has three legendary elements?"

"Is it more than that?" Someone's eyes widened.

"Not necessarily a legendary element."

Laila Orosan with long silver hair, her beautiful face is also very dignified, and whispered: "Mirroring, Time and Space Shock, Void Resonance, Tim Kenan's Magic Sword, Dragon Roar, Bloody Rage, and It has the invisible ability that cannot be seen through, can ignore the terrifying resistance of the fiery hell, the combat skills elements that the warhammer explodes several times in an instant, the body of steel, the body of a true dragon, these are ten transcendent elements..."

"That's just what he showed, there must be more!" Hasstaff added.

The spellcasters at New Oram College felt like they were going crazy.

They didn't get to the legend, only a few people were lucky enough to have a transcendent element, and most of them had never even seen the transcendent element.

Now there is a guy who has more than ten transcendent elements, why is it not shocking?

There are also three legendary elements!

Any transcendent element can increase the strength of an extraordinary person, and the legendary element can produce earth-shaking transformation, making the extraordinary person stand out, and the prospects are limitless.

It is unimaginable that so many powerful elements are concentrated in one person!

Even Laila Orosan, the elector of the goddess of magic, shook her head and sighed, "How can there be such a person in the world?"

"He is immune to control, and his resistance is terrifyingly high. Instant low-level spells do no damage, high-level spells will be interrupted, and his physical fitness is stronger than that of dragons. Even if the power of the mirror image is only half, he can break the shield with one hammer. , how many layers of magic protection have no effect, really no solution!"

"It's not that Kui Tu is too weak, nor is there a problem with the Netherite idea, nor is it the victory of the Modu idea, but this guy is too perverted."

"Spellcasters all over the world must detour when they meet him."

Laila Orosan looked helpless.

Hestaff also twitched at the corners of his mouth. No spellcaster was willing to fight against such a nemesis. He said solemnly: "When I first saw him three years ago, he was not so strong."

"I'm afraid only the Holy Soul Wizard can suppress him." Laila said so, but she was not sure in her heart.

"He is only at the Legendary Intermediate level now." Hasstaff said numbly: "If he is promoted to the Legendary High Level and successfully masters the 'Anti-Magic Force Field' or 'Spell Invalidation Barrier', the Holy Soul Wizard will be in front of him. Don't dare to speak out loud."

Laila's face froze, completely speechless.

The students of the surrounding New Oram Academy listened to the conversation of the city owner and his wife, and the more they listened, the more wrong they became, until they were completely silent.

They looked at Ren in the field, and the awe in their eyes could not be added.

At the same time, I also secretly remember in my heart that in the future, don’t do anything wrong with this person. If you can’t become friends, you must stay far away!

Similar conversations take place above the stands of the various towers.

Not only the Orosan couple, but the major floating cities, academies and legendary peaks, more or less, have seen some details of Renn. While everyone was shocked, the legend also warned the wizards not to provoke the caster on the field. Buster!

Everyone has a question, how did Renn have so many powerful elements?

Is this a battle wizard's specialty?

In the stand of the tower where the Silver Star Academy is located, the eyes of Flink and the wizards fell on Criffith.

"Don't look at me like that." Criffith couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although I am also a battle wizard, but I am far worse than Renn. He is a special case and cannot be judged by common sense."

"Nise, it's all trash!"

Ren's shouting was still repeated over and over again, with no intention of stopping at all.

Gradually, everyone looked at the stands of the west tower, expecting how wizard Nether would respond to this provocation.

If no one takes up the fight, the reputation of Nether Floating City for more than a thousand years will be completely ruined, and Nether wizards will also become a laughing stock. When people go out, they only have to laugh at "rubbish", and they will not even have the confidence to refute.

If you go to a duel, you will die!

How to choose between fame and death?

For some people, the answer to this question is simple and unnecessary; for others, it is the most difficult choice in the world.

More than a hundred Nether wizards were extremely embarrassed, UU reading www.uukanshu. The sound of com's "waste" is like a slap in the face after another. Some people bow their heads and say nothing, some people are indignant, and some people just want to find a hole in the ground to get in.

The three Nether elders had different expressions. A soundproof force field was arranged around them. Everyone saw the three of them arguing endlessly.

Elder Halava kept sending magical messages and never responded.

As the host of Bluwarts College, Dean Sabra in the stands of the northern tower has the theoretical right to prevent Ren from launching a magical duel, but Dean Sabra has no expression on his face and does not want to make a sound at all. the meaning of.

Finally, the only female elder, Inora, could not bear the humiliation, suddenly got up and teleported into the arena.

The other two Nether elders didn't have time to stop, and the next second, Inora had appeared in another red circle opposite Rennes.

She glared at Ren and said angrily: "Niser is not a waste, and you are not qualified to evaluate."