Warhammer Wizard

Raistlin's expression remained indifferent.

Even in such a critical situation, he did not show the slightest panic, and even turned to face the enemy ahead of time, his calm and dark eyes reflecting the opponent's figure.

This is a thin man of medium stature, with an ordinary face, with a short inch, and wearing a linen woven cloth.

"One Punch Martial Saint" Bruce!

Bruce's eyes were cold and crazy, he used all his strength to release all the "inner qi" that he had tempered for hundreds of years, just like he had beaten the enemy countless times in the past, ready to punch the powerful holy soul in front of him. wizard.

He seemed to have seen Raistlin being smashed into scum.

In an instant.

Raistlin's figure flickered for a moment, and his whole body changed. He became a tall and strong young man, wearing mithril light armor and a large red cloak behind his back. He had a handsome appearance and a majestic demeanor. awe.

The moment he replaced Raistlin, he raised his left hand and spread it out.

This big hand reflects a metallic luster, as if it was made of fine gold, it contains terrifying power that is unimaginable for ordinary people, and it is as fast as lightning, and it accurately picks up Bruce's fist.

boom!

Fist and palm **, making a muffled sound.

A huge shock wave erupted between the two. There was no colorful energy like magic, but the purest force collision. The aftermath blasted the air hundreds of meters in a radius, forming a spherical vacuum field in the sky.

In the violent airflow, Ren stood in mid-air, and his cloak rattled behind him.

However, Bruce on the opposite side was even more surprised. His eyes were full of disbelief. With his most powerful punch, he was confident that even Aikeon, the God of Eternity, would not dare to take a punch, and he could blow up any enemy. The punch was caught so easily!

He knew who this man was.

The Archon of the Oriente Empire, the youngest Holy Soul Wizard ever, Ren Augustus!

Is such a power really a sorcerer?

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Bruce's mind, and then there was severe pain in his right fist, and he found that his fist was caught by Ren.

"escape!"

Bruce subconsciously wanted to run away.

The reason why he is known as the "One Punch Martial Saint" is because he only needs one punch to solve the battle, but his own defense and strength are not really top-notch, but all his skills and "inner qi" are concentrated on this punch. In an instant, dozens of times of damage occurred.

The strongest punch can't work, he has no other means.

The qi in Bruce's fist erupted again, trying to blow Ren's palm off, and then took the opportunity to escape, but there was only a pop and nothing happened.

He tried to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't even move.

Ren's palm is harder than real fine gold, and its strength is even more terrifying, as if it was welded to his fist and remained motionless.

At the same time, Ren opened an invisible field.

All kinds of magic items on Bruce's body dimmed. He just wanted to activate a teleportation technique, but he didn't respond like a mud cow.

Anti-magic force field!

Bruce's heart sank.

Then he heard the man in front of him speak: "City Lord Bruce?"

"It's me." Bruce had nowhere to dodge, the distance between the two was less than one meter, and his fist was firmly grasped by the other party. The strength displayed by Ren made him think that he was invincible, so he could only reluctantly Remaining calm, he replied in a deep voice, "I have seen Your Excellency the Consul."

Ren nodded and observed Bruce.

Ten years ago, Raistlin and Bruce met once. The city lord of Oakland left a deep impression on himself. He acted domineeringly, but his demeanor was calm, and he had the demeanor of a strong saint who has been through years. Ten years later, Bruce's breath has become stronger than before, but the breath has become extremely violent, and there is a hysterical madness in the originally quiet eyes!

The Eye of Soul instantly saw through Bruce's soul state.

Twenty-seventh grade!

Five levels in a row in just ten years, this speed is absolutely terrifying, but the price paid is extremely heavy - he has fallen!

Bruce was frightened by Ren's sight, and he could not escape. Just as he was about to speak again, he heard Ren ask:

"Where is the Eye of Hillian?"

One Punch Martial Saint's face did not change at all, and he asked without changing his face: "What is the eye of Silian? I have never heard of it."

"The response is very fast, and the camouflage is also very good."

Ren sneered, if it wasn't for the eyes of the soul that could see through emotional changes, and he knew the inside story, he might have been fooled by Bruce, he said softly: "The followers of the Lord of Chaos are really good at deception, treacherous and cunning. "

Ren raised his voice and spread all over Albert Bay: "City Lord Bruce, you have fallen!"

Bruce's expression finally changed.

In fact, he knew that he couldn't hide it, and attacking Raistlin would mean betraying Albert Bay and becoming an enemy of mankind.

He just wanted to struggle.

"The wisdom of the Lord of Changes, how can you foolish people speculate, all this is in His plan."

Bruce shouted loudly, his voice was full of hustle and bustle, an evil and chaotic aura erupted in his body, his eyes were completely dark, and shocking black lines appeared on his face, his body was terribly distorted, and his forehead appeared. The big horns are twisted, and tentacles also emerge from behind.

He is already the chosen one of the Lord of Chaos, and he has been blessed!

The blessing of the four gods of the abyss is also a curse. The blessing of Naia Xin Lanqi, the lord of chaos, can never avoid the distortion of the body of the chosen one.

Bruce's strength continued to rise, but he couldn't control the changes in his body.

Originally, there were still many people who didn't believe that Bruce City Lord had fallen, but after seeing this scene and hearing his words again, there was no more doubt.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bruce laughed wildly, enjoying himself immensely.

Black tentacles appeared from his fists, like living creatures, wrapped around Ren's palm and penetrated in, wanting to contaminate Ren's mind, his mouth cracked open to reveal a mouth full of fangs, and shouted: "Your Excellency Consul , serve the Lord of Change with me! When you experience His supreme wisdom..."

"Demon, die!"

Ren interrupted Bruce's words to bewitched and hit him with his right fist.

For the past three years, Elothesia has been conquering the Misty Mountains. She has more and more demon legions under her command, and the territories she conquers are also getting bigger and bigger. In the wars, the dark angels have harvested a large number of demon souls and transformed them into into electricity.

So much power can do a lot.

Expanding the pixel world, creating thunder-casting soldiers, upgrading elements, upgrading Mage clones, etc., Ren has raised his elements to the upper limit of the rank.

His "strength" is level 20, reaching the limit of mortals!

The transcendent element "Destruction Crit" has also broken through the ninth level, and the advanced step is a legendary element. Ren named it "Destruction Blow", which can explode more than ten times the lethality in an instant. The longer the power, the higher the explosive power.

Ren has done a test, and he can explode up to fifteen times the power.

Although the Destruction Blow could no longer be upgraded, it exploded 15 times on the basis of the 20th-level power, and the formidable power was already unbelievable, and almost no one could withstand this blow.

When he was interrogating Bruce, he was secretly accumulating power.

A full punch at the moment.

The devastating blow was pure power, with no other effects and no grand ornate scenes. It looked like an unremarkable punch that hit Bruce, who was laughing wildly, without even realizing the danger.

boom!

The clamor stopped abruptly.

The deformed Bruce's body shattered inch by inch. His clothes, his skin, his flesh and bones, his inner qi and chaotic power were all beaten into powder in an instant, and exploded from the inside out. Not a single trace was left, it evaporated completely.

The aftermath of the punch's power even shattered Booth's soul.

The soul is scattered, the body and spirit are destroyed.

In front of Ren, there was a pitch-black void where Bruce was originally. The space within tens of meters was like broken glass, and the tortuous cracks spread around like cobwebs.

After a few seconds, the void crack gradually smoothed out, and the black void disappeared.

A talisman fell.

Its shape is a triangular shape, about the size of an adult's palm, and it is engraved with countless strange hollow runes, surrounding an eye in the middle.

"The Eye of Hillian!"

Ren subconsciously wanted to catch the talisman, stretched out his hand, and stopped the moment he touched the talisman.

He woke up and suddenly felt a gaze from a distant void, as if watching him at ease, expecting himself to catch this amulet.

Lord of Chaos, Naia Sin Lanci!

Ren's hair stood on end.

At this moment he saw that the eye on the Eye of Cyrian was shining, and there was an indescribable feeling in the strange and unpredictable brilliance, as if he was looking at a great being, making his scalp numb and his soul not affected. Controlled trembling.

The will to truth is also not immune to this attack.

The power of the four gods of the abyss far exceeds the gods of Alanus. They are another level, another concept, and are really close to the "gods" of the rules!

Ren's figure retreated.

He did not dare to touch the Eye of Hylian at close range, for fear that he would not be able to resist the temptation and become the servant of the Lord of Chaos.

Almost as soon as Ren retreated, the space was frozen as soon as his forefoot jumped away.

A huge figure jumped out of the void.

It has three heads, its wings spread out to cover the sky, it also has two tails, and the head in the middle looks like a big blue bird.

On the dragon's back stood a tall and burly figure, wearing heavy armor, holding a scarlet sword and a thousand-throated magic shield. There were a pair of huge curved horns on both sides of the helmet, and the terrifying and evil aura spread out, making the entire Albert Bay. people are suffocated.

Eternal God chooses Akon!

His Crown of Dominion froze the space, but the Eye of Cyrian was completely unaffected, still falling downwards.

This took him by surprise and resulted in a miscalculation of the distance.

Aikeon failed to catch the amulet immediately. The position of the three-headed dragon of **** was too high, and its size was too large, blocking the amulet below. The three-headed dragon of **** reacted quickly, and immediately shrank into a tall dark apocalypse horse, swooping towards the Eye of Hylian at high speed.

"Stop him!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the city, and Akerman shouted, "Don't let him get the amulet!"

At the same time as he shouted, Sea King turned into a lightning bolt and shot over.

Actually, there is no need for Akeman to remind him, Ren also knows whether to let the Eternal God choose to get the Eye of Silian. He does not dare to touch the amulet himself, but he can let others do it. He only needs to take the Eternal God choose and give it to Ak Man creates opportunities.

Ren's body soared to ten meters high, and he took out the Soul Burning Epee in his hand.

He did not immediately go forward to attack, the power of countless thunder and lightning gathered from all directions, poured into the epee on one side, and held a blood-colored spear in the other hand, the huge power of thunder and lightning condensed on the spear, as if A huge lightning bolt.

The rod of God!

While Ren was preparing, Raistlin took the lead.

He ignored the space freeze and teleported directly to the top of Aikon's head.

The world is quiet!

Aikeon is immune to the stop of time, but the figure is still uncontrollably stagnant, and the speed of the doomsday dark horse has also become slow. Not only did he fail to catch up with the falling Eye of Silian, but he became farther and farther away.

Raistlin stretched out his hand and pointed down, casting a spell instantly.

His target was not Akon, but the falling Eye of Hylian, and the spell he cast was only a seventh-ring light explosion.

Time stops prematurely ending.

boom!

A strong white light flashed, and the light explosion exploded directly above the eye of Silian. The shock wave blew the talisman out. The speed suddenly accelerated several times, and it deviates from the original trajectory and flew in the direction of Sea King Akerman. .

The dark horse of doom can no longer catch up.

Aikeon jumped up from the horse decisively, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the direction of the Eye of Silian, with the talisman within reach.

At this time, Akerman finally arrived, and was half a step faster than Aikeon.

The lightning he transformed directly hit the eye of Xilian, and in the lightning, a golden trident faintly appeared, the halberd in the middle pierced the amulet, the double strike of power and lightning, and a loud thunder burst out, intending to directly destroy it. talisman.

"you dare!"

Aikeang shouted angrily ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wielding the "Kingslayer Sword" and slashed at Sea King.

Akerman didn't want to dodge at all, and let the great sword chosen by the eternal gods slash on his body, focusing on destroying the Eye of Hylian.

However, under such a violent blow, the amulet was not damaged.

Not even a trace was left on it, it was intact, and the talisman turned into a shadow and shot obliquely into the sky.

Akeon's great sword slashed through Akerman's golden scale armor, the blade slicing so deeply into his waist that he almost slashed his waist. Akeman spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately seriously injured, not fatal, and quickly turned into a lightning bolt.

The eternal gods have no time to kill them all, chasing the amulet above.

But just as he moved, a 100-meter-long thunder and lightning sword light traversed the sky, cut through the void, and instantly slashed in front of him, taking his neck directly. (To be continued)