Warhammer Wizard

Regarding the slayers and wizards on the ground, Renn's hammer did not use a thunderous blow, but instead triggered a devastating crit.

The feedback from Warhammer was a bit lighter.

Halken's body split apart, but no blood shed, and it still dissipated like a bubble.

"A double again?"

Ren's thoughts hadn't fallen yet, and he sensed that the mithril light armor behind him was penetrated by a sharp weapon. A sharp object pierced him, bursting out unmatched sharp tax and destructive power, and the dragon scale skin of the true dragon body was instantly destroyed. Pierced, pierced into the skin, and then blocked by the level 4 steel body, unable to move forward.

Ding!

There was a sound of metal clinking, splashing out sparks.

Halken's indifferent eyes suddenly changed.

The "Tooth of Destruction" in his hand is an epic dagger. Not only is it extremely sharp and can pierce through steel plates, there is almost nothing impenetrable, but also has a magical effect. Shields below level 6 have always been Break in one blow.

Once the Tooth of Destruction penetrates the enemy's body, even if it only cuts through the skin, it will tear a huge wound, and at the same time trigger the power of shadow to invade the soul and paralyze the opponent and lose resistance.

I don't know how many transcendents died under this sharp blade before.

However, Renn was unharmed after being hit.

Halken's eyes were unbelievable, his expression almost frozen, and his movements subconsciously slowed down.

Wren’s warhammer had just been swung out, and there was no time to recover it, so he leaned back and hit Halken directly against the dagger. Backward can't exert the greatest strength, but victory takes the shortest time, and finally hit Halken's real body.

With a bang, Halken was knocked out.

Although he had used the "relief force" element to cancel most of the impact force, he still felt like he was drawn by the dragon's tail head-on. His whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

The two closest mirrors protruded electric claws.

One left and one right, two giant claws made of lightning flew almost at the same time, and Halken turned over and stepped on the void, avoiding the electric claws by a few cents.

With his feet on the air, he walked flat on the ground, bowed his head and drew a mirror-thrown warhammer, suddenly accelerated, letting two rays of rainbow light fall into the sky, and bypassed Bolki’s sword of light with a phantom step. Leon's Flash Sword also slowed down a half step, and he was out of the attack in the blink of an eye.

This series of dazzling dodges is like piercing through flowers and butterflies, unhurriedly finding a way out in danger, Halken fully utilized the advantage of speed.

Even as an enemy, Ren had to admire, as he deserves to be a legendary mid-level sorcerer.

Admire is admired, but his subordinates are not merciful.

Rehn flashed over at the right time and opened his mouth again with a roar.

"Roar!"

This time it wasn't the dragon roaring. The interval was too short to hurt his throat. What he roared out was the "piercing roar" from the Demon Soul of the Giant Beast. This common element has five levels, and it attacks the hearing through sound waves.

At such a close distance, Halken's eardrums tingled.

He had been hit and injured by Ren, his body stopped involuntarily for a while, and blood came out of his ears.

Renn didn't hesitate to slam the hammer over.

call out……

Halken quickly threw the dagger in his hand, which turned into a stream of light faster than lightning, and instantly flew to a hundred meters away, and his body disappeared.

Renn swung his hammer away again and looked at the dagger in the distance.

Halken's figure emerged and caught the dagger that was flying fast. This move had the same effect as the flash, but it was much further away.

"Transpose."

Ren snorted coldly. He secretly saw Halken used it when he was in the Dwarven Underground Fortress. This was one of the signature abilities of the sorcerer.

As soon as Halken caught the dagger and landed, two arbitrary doors opened in front of him, and two mirror images of Rennes walked out of them.

In normal times, coming out from any door is a blink of an eye.

But it was too slow in the eyes of Halken. Before the two mirror images moved, he threw the short sword again, appeared on the further street, and easily opened the distance.

Throw, catch, flash.

Every time Halken's figure appeared, any door around him opened and rushed out of the mirror image, but he always slowed a half step and watched Halken stay away.

"He wants to escape!"

Felion reminded loudly.

"I know." Renn nodded, and looked up at the south direction of Madros. Halken was afraid of the Duke of Silver Star. He appeared to be unable to make a sneak attack, and he did not dare to expose it for too long.

Felion wanted to catch up subconsciously, but hesitated again.

He was not Halken's opponent at all, and there were all slayers and secret fire guards here. If Halken killed the carbine after he left, the loss would be too great.

"Director, Bolch, you stay and protect everyone." Renn whispered: "He can't escape very far."

With that said, he blessed himself with the wings of wind and thunder and opened any door to enter.

The five mirror images continued to use any door to pursue them in turn, although they could not stop Halken, they firmly locked his tracks, kept the pressure, and prevented him from getting out easily.

A dark shadow flashed across the streets of Madros like a glimpse of light.

Many residents who were hiding at home and observing the situation on the street felt as if there was a shadow flying in front of them, but saw nothing. Romance 888

Immediately he saw a deep random door open, and a tall figure holding a warhammer came out from it, looking in a certain direction, stepped into the random door again and left.

This weird scene scared the peeking person and shrank his neck.

call out!

It was another time shift, and Halken landed and looked back, unable to stop breathing, with a hint of blood in his mouth. He stretched his hand on his chest and used "injury transfer" to transfer the wounds in his body to his body. The seven-level self-healing effect was highlighted, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this is not without cost, both physical strength and spirit power are rapidly declining.

Moreover, the consumption of the ability to shift shape and position is not small, and after a dozen consecutive uses, Halken can't support it.

He tried to cover up with illusion or sneak into the shadows, but no matter what method he used, it had no effect on the enemy who was chasing after him, and he was always seen through.

These mirror images are completely different from the mirror image in his mind.

Each mirror image is like the body, with thinking ability, can see through all the disguise and illusion at a glance, leaving him nowhere to hide.

After taking a breath, a random door opened again a few steps away.

"damn it!"

Halken cursed secretly. This is the most difficult enemy he has ever encountered. It is more troublesome than the legendary high-level Flink. There are more mirror images than his own ghost clones. The creatures cannot control their lines. Illusion and disguise are useless, they are their nemesis.

Once you stop flying, you will be surrounded by several mirror images.

But if he flees like this, sooner or later, he will be exhausted, and may attract the Duke of Silver Star, and the ending will be even worse.

"I can only do it hard, and kill his mirror image first."

Halken calmed down, stimulated the phantom step, and his speed increased sharply. The figure floated away like a strand of black shadow, stabling the figure who had just come out of any door from the back side.

With a ding sound, Teeth of Destruction pierced a layer of dragon scale skin, and then stuck and could no longer move forward.

"Ok?"

Halken's face changed, and he cried out as unlucky. This is not a mirror image but a body.

Renn had nothing to do with the dagger pierced around his waist. Turning around was a heavy hammer. The Soul Eye saw that Halken had triggered the "substitute technique", but he himself jumped in another direction, a distance of ten. A few meters away, he instantly escaped into the shadows.

The half-swinged warhammer was thrown out directly, and went straight to Halken in the shadow.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, and Halken's figure stagnated. When he regained his will, the warhammer had flew in front of him, magnifying his vision.

At the very moment, Halken rolled on the spot.

This seemed a little embarrassing, after all, it avoided the fatal blow.

The warhammer was dragged by a flash of lightning and flew back. Halken's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. When he got up, he grasped the handle of the hammer flying over his head. The numbness of the electric shock came from his hand, but the damage was not strong, and it was still within a tolerable range. Inside, he dragged and fell into a see-saw.

Without the warhammer, the threat of this dragon knight is much lower.

Ren narrowed his eyes, the pulling power of the electric ring was not very good, and there was no way to get back the warhammer in the air.

If the mountain does not come, I will pass.

He did not hesitate to launch a charge, and at the same time, a rainbow beam condensed in his hand, aiming at Halken.

Unexpectedly, Halken didn't evade, his eyes locked on him, and Soul Eye saw a powerful transcendence element in his brain flicker.

"Mimicry!"

The iridescent rays burst, the enchanted necklace on Halken’s neck was aroused, a magical protection was illuminated but it was instantly penetrated, and the iridescent rays were eaten abruptly, his leather armor shattered, and his chest was bloody. There was a triumphant smile on his face.

However, his smile suddenly solidified.

Mimicry failed!

There is only one explanation, that is, his soul strength is weaker than his opponent. Mimic elements can only simulate goals that are weaker than their own souls. Once they are stronger than themselves, either the simulation is incomplete, or more elements are missing. Only when the gap is extremely large will they fail completely.

But Ryan was obviously just a transcendent who had just been promoted to Legend, and Halken couldn't understand it.

With such a daze, Renn had already charged forward.

Halken immediately released the warhammer, and the figure quickly retreated, while the other hand threw the Destruction Fang forcefully. At this moment, a mirror image walked out of any door behind him.

This mirror image held the Arcane Torrent Staff, and as soon as it appeared, it inspired the last remaining "stasis field" on the staff today.

An invisible force field shrouded, and the space within tens of meters was restricted.

The speed of Destruction Fang dropped sharply, and UU reading www.uukānshu.com seemed to slow down a hundred times, flying slowly, and then being shot to the ground by an electric claw released by a mirror image. Halken, who initiated the transformation, appeared beside Destruction Fang, and was shocked to find that he was still in the static field, almost unable to move.

The third mirror image flashed behind Halken and hit his back with a strong hammer.

puff!

Even though the mirror image had only half the power of Ren's body, and most of its power was removed, it still broke Halken's spine under the destruction crit.

Halken was hammered so as to stagger towards the ontology of Wren who was charging.

With his bare hands, Rennes turned his right five fingers into sharp Beimon claws. With a strong wave, as if he had rehearsed countless times beforehand, Halken's neck was sent up and cut off.

Halken's head flew up in the splash of blood.

The static force field is not over yet, his head is tied in the air and cannot fall to the ground, his eyes are staring, but he is completely dead.