Warhammer Wizard

"Legendary Elements!"

Halken's clone's face was shocked, and his voice was a bit dry.

He lowered his head and looked at the body he was simulating at the moment. His upper body was naked, his muscles were strong and well-proportioned, like a steel statue carefully manufactured by a master sculptor. The shape was immaculate, and his body was full of infinite power.

Not only was his strength strong, but the strange state in his mind made him even more shocked.

Every thought, every action, even every heartbeat, is under my control and becomes the master of my own soul.

The world I see is completely different from before.

The dark caves became bright as day, the shadows faded, and you could see far away, everything was in detail, all the details were in full view, reflected in the brain, but there was no chaos. It seemed that you could see through this The truth of the world.

At the same time, he also learned about the extraordinary profession and strength of the simulated object.

"It turns out that you are a battle wizard, only level three!"

Halken didn't know how to describe it. He had never thought that a third-level wizard had such a powerful force.

Under normal circumstances, a third-level transcendent has four or five elements that are already very powerful.

There are seven elements in the soul of this young man named Ren. Not only are they numerous, but each element is extremely amazing.

A legendary element, there is also a transcendence element, the remaining elements are at least rare level, even the most common "power" element, actually strengthened to the fifth level!

Even though he is a legendary mid-level transcendent, he has used "mime" elements to simulate an unknown number of people, but he has never experienced this sense of power.

This kind of magical feeling made Halken intoxicated.

Even, he was jealous!

Halken looked at Renn, his eyes filled with surprise and greed.

He must kill this young combat wizard, take in his soul, and be able to simulate the form for a long time in the future, rather than a temporary simulation, with a time limit.

Halken's thoughts turned quickly, and under the action of the will of truth, his thinking was very clear.

He didn't rush to do it, he laughed, and said: "Ren, I already know your details. You are so young and have unlimited potential. It's a pity to die like this. You'd better surrender to me, I can keep you. Life, join Shadow Blade."

Rennes saw through Halken's intentions at a glance and wanted to delay time.

"You just called me a blasphemer." He pretended to hesitate, as if he really didn't want to be an enemy of Shadow Blade.

Halken's face changed slightly.

He had already sensed the mark of strife on Renn's body, and he blurted it out in the battle before, obviously Renn had not forgotten it.

"My lord is a magnanimous and benevolent god. As long as you make your contribution, and then I ask the lord for forgiveness for you, the mark of strife is not an obstacle." Halken said sincerely.

"Puff! Hahaha..." Renn suddenly laughed.

Roche, the deceiver who has always been known for his narrow-mindedness, was said to be magnanimous and kind, which was like a cold joke.

If Roche is magnanimous and kind, then the whole Ellenus is a good person.

Ren wanted to pretend, but couldn't help it.

In the eyes of the soul, he has confirmed the state of Halken, only simulated his own soul elements, and did not simulate the mutant phone.

"Mimicry" is an element of transcendence. The core ability of a sorcerer to promote to a legend can simulate the soul element of the target, but it cannot simulate a mutant phone.

The mutant mobile phone is not a factor, but a product from the earth.

However, regardless of whether Halken has simulated a mutant phone, whether he has discovered his own secret, Renn does not intend to shake hands with the other party, and must kill him!

Halken's face sank.

His faith in Roche was extremely pious, but he was ridiculed so much by Rennes and was greatly insulted.

"The majesty of the Lord cannot be blasphemed, go to death!"

Halken shouted and launched a charge.

The odd-shaped dagger in his hand stretched and became a long sword.

To a certain extent, mimicry can change the shape of the weapon to make the simulation more similar, but there are limitations. The difference between the dagger and the warhammer is too big. On the contrary, the forced simulation is just a virtual appearance and cannot be used as a real warhammer, and it can not exert combat effectiveness.

Halken didn't use the warhammer well. In order to kill Ren as soon as possible, he changed into the most convenient long sword.

In the charge, the long sword transformed countless sword shadows and enveloped the front.

The booming gunfire sounded.

Zoltan's soul gun shot, he still used armor-piercing bullets, but when hitting Halken's body, the bullet shattered, leaving only finger-sized white marks.

In an instant, Halken rushed in front of Renn.

As if he hadn't reacted, Ren stood still, and at the moment he was about to be hit by the long sword, his steps suddenly moved, his figure shook, and he just rightly avoided charging.

At the same time, using his left foot as a fulcrum, he raised the warhammer and swung it forward.

boom!

With a violent explosion, the warhammer hit Halken's chest, and the whole person flew out and hit the stone wall of a building outside the temple. The huge force shattered half of the wall and buried it inside.

Rehn made a contribution with one blow and smiled confidently.

Mimicry is not invincible. Halken can simulate his own physical strength and has exactly the same elements, but he cannot simulate his own combat experience. Even with the assistance of truth and will, he still has defects.

The same charge, Halken can't change direction, can only go straight.

Strength is never just based on the elements. What really determines the level is to see who has a better grasp of the elements, has more experience, and exerts a stronger effect. This is like a young child who suddenly acquired the body of a Hercules. It is difficult to adapt immediately and requires a period of training.

If Halken didn't imitate himself, but only fought with the ability of the sorcerer himself, Renne would find it tricky.

After the simulation, Renn was given the opportunity to kill the clone.

With a bang, the rubble flew around.

Halken stood up from the collapsed ruins, his chest sunken in, and his mouth was bleeding.

Ren's power exceeded 14,000 pounds. After blessing the dragon power technique, with a full blow, the warhammer could burst out more than 30,000 pounds of power in an instant. Even the second-level steel body could not bear it. He was immediately injured.

However, Halken was a little excited when he was injured.

It was the first time that he experienced such a strong defense power, even if it was the legendary intermediate body, the hammer just now was enough to smash himself into meat sauce, but now it is only slightly injured!

Zoltan was speechless when he saw this scene.

"Ren, your body is too hard?" He looked at Renn and complained. I had been in contact with Renn for so long, but he didn't realize that Ren's defensive power was so strong.

He put away the soul gun, took off the double-edged battle axe on his back, and prepared to go up to melee combat.

Rehn blessed Zoltan's dragon spell power while reminding him: "Be careful with his spells, the rainbow beam, don't get shot, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"I see." Zoltan had seen the power of this spell just now, and his scalp numb.

As the two talked, Halken jumped out of the ruins and rushed over again.

Renn charged head-on, the same four charges, but his speed was faster, the path of the charge was like an arc, he waved his warhammer, and attacked Halken from the side.

Halken lowered his head to avoid the warhammer, but failed to avoid Renn's collision.

Bang!

A loud sound that makes eardrums tingling is like two steam trains colliding.

The ground vibrated, and the surrounding air was knocked out of shock waves, raising large patches of dust.

Halken failed to exert his greatest strength, and immediately fell into a disadvantage, was knocked back seven or eight steps, relying on the truth will to control his body and maintain his balance.

Renne stopped by taking only two steps, and charged forward again.

His figure is as fast as lightning.

This time, Halken couldn't avoid it. First, he was kicked in the knee, lost his balance, and then hit the head with a heavy hammer.

With a bang, Halken was smashed to the ground, staring at Venus, and his heavy body smashed a large hole on the ground.

He took the opportunity to roll to the side, and Zoltan also rushed in time.

Dwarves are all natural warriors. After training, most of them can master the charge. Although they don't charge as fast and far as Rennes, they are enough.

Zoltan charged to the other side, raised his double-edged battle axe and slashed.

When the cries, sparks flew.

The tomahawk slashed several times. The fierce force slashed Halken so hard that he could not stand up, but he could not cause much damage. Only a few shallow scratches were made on the hard body.

Zoltan cut his hands numb and yelled in anger.

"Go away!"

Renn shouted.

Before the words fell, a rainbow ray appeared out of thin air.

Zoltan reacted swiftly and rolled out on the spot. The straight ray swept across his head, cutting off a bunch of red tips.

He touched his cockscomb hairstyle, and he was frightened in a cold sweat.

Wren stepped forward two steps and caught up with Halken who was turning over. The warhammer swept past, just about to hit the opponent, with a brush, but hit the empty space.

Halken used the charge to get rid of the attack.

"by!"

Ren couldn't help cursing. It was not Halken, but himself.

This is all thanks to myself.

That heavy hammer hit someone's head, and it exploded like a watermelon. As a result, the other party was only injured, and had the will of truth, not even the dizziness effect, so he got up and fled in the blink of an eye.

This is too **** hard to fight!

After scolding, Ren also launched a charge to catch up.

Rushing halfway, he found that Halken had no intention of turning back and stopping. He excited a rainbow ray, and a rainbow ray burst from between his fingers and hit Halken's back.

The ghost of the dragon's head fell, and Halken blessed himself with dragon power in time.

He allowed the rainbow rays to hit his back, and a layer of illusory dragon scales appeared, weakening the power of the rays, and finally caused a coin-sized wound on his back, about two centimeters deep, bleeding out, but it was not fatal.

When the charge stopped, Halken suddenly turned and looked back.

Renn hit the head with a hammer.

Halken was prepared for a long time, his eyes locked on the warhammer, and without any skill, he used his hands to harden the head of the warhammer, ignoring the burst of frost, and was knocked down by a hammer again.

But this time, the warhammer was blocked by the hand first, failed to hit the head, and landed on the shoulder.

Before falling to the ground, Halken firmly grasped the handle of the warhammer, entangled with Renn, and tried to **** the warhammer.

Without the warhammer, Renn would not be able to exert his strongest strength, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced, and it would be difficult to break the defense of the second-level steel body.

Halken can also delay time calmly.

Ryan didn't expect to have this trick, but he pulled hard for a few times, but couldn't break free immediately.

Halken took the opportunity to get closer. He held his long sword in one hand and the warhammer in the other. He didn't have any other hands to attack, so he hit with his head.

Bang!

Ren's chin was hit, and his head tilted back involuntarily in a spark.

Unwilling to be weak, he immediately responded with a hit.

The two fought together, grabbing the warhammer and attacking each other in the most brutal way, but the defense of the second-level steel body was too strong, and they were unharmed.

Zoltan rushed over, only to see two Rennes fighting in chaos.

As if fighting between two giant humanoid beasts, wherever they passed, footprints were stamped on the ground, the walls collapsed, and the dust was flying like an earthquake.

"This……"

Zolatan was dumbfounded, almost unable to recognize which was the real Renn and which was the fake.

He quickly retreated to avoid accidental injury.

In the chaos, Renne thought of a way, and with a thought, the enchantment of the dragon skin girdle was activated, the hand of receiving was triggered, and the warhammer disappeared between the two.

Halken froze for a moment.

"Go away."

Renn kicked Halken down, reinvigorated the enchantment, and the warhammer reappeared in his hand, raising it to smash.

boom!

The rubble flew across, and a hole was punched in the ground by the warhammer.

Halken took advantage of the gap where Wren took out the warhammer, got up to charge, and pulled away again. For other people, the reaction will not be so fast. This is the ultimate control of the body by the truth will, and there is a certain degree of hunch, and it is rare to fall into complete passivity in battle.

Ryan felt a headache and finally realized how difficult he was.

He stood still and couldn't help being a little frustrated.

Halken's charge ended. He looked back and found that Renn hadn't caught up with him. He hesitated and continued to run forward.

He decided to retreat first, wait until the other clones came, and then start together.

"Ryan, chase it!"

Zoltan charged from his side and shouted.

Rehn realized Halken's plan, his heart sank, and he rushed to catch up.

There is a gap between each charge, and it cannot be launched endlessly, otherwise the load on the body will become heavier and heavier, and after a few times, the body will be injured and cause collapse.

In general, extraordinary people must wait at least ten seconds before they can charge again.

Halken is in a mimicry, this is not his real body, so he is not afraid of the load at all, and rushes.

Although Ren's charge is longer and his physical strength is sufficient for a long time, it is no problem to charge two or three times without gaps, but after more than three times, each charge becomes more difficult, and there is a dull pain everywhere in the body, and the distance is getting shorter and shorter. .

For a while, Renn could not catch up immediately, but he was not thrown away either.

In less than half a minute, Halken fled to the edge of the Throne Hall crypt, and was about to enter a stone passage.

Suddenly, there were footsteps in the passage.

A figure walked out of it, with white hair, two swords on his back, and a vertical scar on his left eye. It was Roger, the legendary witcher.

Halken stopped, his face changed slightly.

Ren and Zoltan soon followed up ~www.ltnovel.com~ Seeing Roger, Ren was immediately overjoyed.

Zoltan hesitated, not knowing whether this Roger was true or not, but Renn did not hesitate at all, and said loudly: "Master Roger, he is a clone of Halken."

Roger drew out the steel sword, but didn't immediately start his hand, looking at Ren who was talking.

Obviously, he didn't trust the two Rennes.

Renn immediately understood that he had to say something that only the real Renn knew to prove his identity. He called out a name: "Dreelsa."

When Roger heard it, he didn't have any doubt.

There was a terrifying aura from his body, his eyes and pupils were completely filled with black, as if he was possessed by a demon, a fiery flame was ignited on the blade of the steel sword wolf's tooth, and his figure flashed, and his eyes couldn't catch up. The speed rushed to Halken in an instant.

This was the first time Rennes saw Roger fighting with all his strength.

With a thought in his mind, he tried to open the eyes of the soul to observe Roger, and found that he would not be backlashed, and he could see Roger's soul clearly.

"The twelfth-level demon hunter, the transcendence element is'monster-eating mutation'!"

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