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, and 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 suddenly shocked.

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

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

He reacted in an instant.

Turn around and swing the axe!

dang...

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 high potential, it seemed to split the chief in half.

"what……"

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

But only for a brief moment.

Boom.

All the trolls felt the vibration under their feet, and the entire Gurubak Arena trembled, watching the chief be slashed into the ground by the 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 the posture of holding the battle axe to resist.

The two sides were deadlocked for a while.

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 from told him that Corsaro's strength was at least ten times his own, possibly even higher!

He's not even a Sun Warrior...

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

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

The previous Corsaro definitely did not have such a strong mentality.

Even if he became a god-chosen now, he was still a mortal person. Divine magic could confer power, but it would 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 made him fly upside down and lose his balance for a while.

A large hand appeared below and grabbed his feet.

boom!

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

But it only smashed, and the hand was empty, and Corsaro disappeared again.

Teleport!

Korsaro appeared beside Zuzabra, and the giant sword had just been slashed out, but Zurazab expected the attack in advance. 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 forged by the artisans of the Sun Tribe is legendary.

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

Even Corsaro was caught by accident.

Clang.

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 determined 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 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?

Frightened and curious, the trolls tried their best to keep their eyes open to the field.

I saw a large pit was blown 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 Zurazabu 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, and 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 potholes.

"hiss……"

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

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

However, Zurazab ignored the pain of being burned 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!

Zurazabu'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 magic.

Suddenly, the paladins went crazy.

If you can get such a powerful magic in the future, how good it would be?

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 with a different focus.

There is no such magic in the records of the 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 bright flame ignited on the Sword of Dawn, and the lethality reached a new level.

this moment.

Corsaro was suspended in the arena, his tall body wearing sacred armor, with huge golden wings on his back, holding a dazzling sword of dawn, the sword 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 fascinated by it.

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 sinks like water.

He is very clear about the character of his people. 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 played 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 to compete for the position of chief, the purpose was obviously to control the Sun Tribe.

But why would Ancer support him?

Zurazab suddenly flashed a terrible idea 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 also disguised by other gods?

But it didn't make sense. God's response, the magic that He bestowed on himself and his clansmen, was true, and it was exactly the same as the magic in the tribe's records.

These divine arts are unique uses of the power of the 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 was secretly competing with himself, 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 that was the case, the Lie Sun tribe would be in a state of turmoil. The abyss that never ends!

"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 tribe and himself, the tribe must now know that this chosen person is not Korsaro.

This is also your chance 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, and he raised the Lightbreaker's battle axe to meet the enemy. 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 falling to the ground, his feet stomped on the ground, and released a "sacred shock" with his own feet.

boom!

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

The Holy Shock was originally a "Flame Shock" from the Molten Gold Fire Demon. It not only exploded quickly, but also had a large range. It could attack both melee and long-range. It had both physical damage and flame damage. It was extremely easy to use. Zurazabu Immediately, he was hit and flew out, and his body was ignited by the bright holy light again.

A Holy Shock was released, and Korsaro also threw the Sword of Dawn 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 giant force, turned into a 100-meter-giant sword light that spanned the mid-air of the arena.

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

The sword light flashed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In an instant, the sword of dawn hit Zurazabu in mid-air, penetrated his body without hindrance, penetrated past, and disappeared into the horizon. 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!"

"Great Chosen One, meet the new chief!"