Warhammer Wizard

After the power was advanced to the element of transcendence, it rose a little harder.

Rehn carefully compared and found that at least six to seven bars of electricity would the progress bar advance by one bar. Such a huge consumption, even if Halken's clone spirit power is too much, it is not enough to continue to strengthen.

At the same time, the rate of increase in power has also slowed down, coming to an end.

So Renn invested the remaining power into the charge element and strengthened it to level 5, slightly extending the charge distance by a few meters. Finally, the power stopped rising, and the soul returned to peace.

Renn breathed out secretly. This time he was shocked by the absorption of souls. The main reason was that his professional level was too low. The third-level wizard dared to absorb the legendary souls. If the elements were not strengthened, tragedy might really happen.

He looked at the several element icons in the phone interface and was very excited. Body of Steel Level 3, Strength Level 7, Charge Level 5;

The second ring of Longlishu, the second ring of rainbow rays;

The metallic touch and the will to truth cannot be strengthened.

Except for the charge, the other elements have basically reached the upper limit of the current wizard level. If you don't perform the soul transformation to promote to the middle level, it will be useless to absorb more souls.

Renn turned off the phone interface, and Zoltan had already packed the metal box and put it back on his back. Before leaving, he hurriedly prayed towards the statue of Moradin.

When the three of them walked out of the temple, Roger suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

He took out a bottle of potion from his waist pouch and sprinkled it on himself and his two companions, "This is a deodorant, which can eliminate the odor from the body. Some shadow warriors and conspirators have olfactory and sensory elements and can rely on We need to be more cautious about smell tracking."

Ren nodded.

Roger himself has a strong sense of smell and possesses "elephant nose surgery", so he can be called an expert in smell. He knows how to use smell tracking and how to prevent it.

After spraying the potion, Roger sniffed his nose and nodded, "Okay."

The three recognized the direction and left quickly.

The Throne Hall crypt is the core area of ​​the fourth floor, and even the most important place in the entire iron fortress. It extends in all directions and has more than a dozen exits.

Roger deliberately chose the opposite path from before.

However, the three of them had just walked to the edge of the crypt, and before they had time to enter the passage, Ren heard the noise from the distance of the crypt.

He jerked his head back and listened for a few seconds, then softly reminded: "Halken is here."

"So fast!"

Zoltan was surprised and a little nervous.

Roger still had a cold face, "He should have been not far away just now, so he arrived so soon." He glanced around, thought about it, and said: "It's a bit late to go now, the movement is too loud. , Let’s find a place to hide first."

On the rock wall not far from the passage, there is a stone house excavated.

Half of the stone house collapsed, and only half of the room remained intact, and it was high enough above the ground to observe the situation of the entire cave from a high altitude.

The three of them quickly hid, held their breath, and peeked out through the small window on the wall.

Several figures appeared on the other side of the crypt, as if they had known their location a long time ago, they went straight to the place where Halken clone was killed.

In order to avoid reactions caused by direct vision, Renn used the corner of his eye to observe these people.

There are four of them, and each of them dresses differently.

One is a tall man, wearing a thick and sophisticated armor, carrying a two-handed sword, and walking steadily. He is obviously a powerful melee extraordinary.

Judging from the elements in the soul, this is a great swordsman!

The Great Sword Master and the Steel Knight are both advanced classes of the Iron Guard, but the Great Sword Master is good at attacking, while the Steel Knight is good at defense. Both are mainly melee combat.

Among the remaining three people, one is a female elemental archer holding an enchanted longbow; the other is a wizard wearing a black robe, a very rare dark magician, that is, a shadow wizard; the last one is a middle-aged man dressed as a shadow warrior. Normal-looking, cold-eyed, just like Halken himself.

Ren saw at a glance that he was Halken's body, a legendary mid-level sorcerer.

The three people in the same group are actually the ghost clones of Halken, but they have simulated different forms, and each clone has the strength of the legendary elementary level.

This is like a carefully configured adventure team.

The Great Sword Master rushes to the forefront and is responsible for melee combat to meet the enemy; the Dark Magician is spell output; the elemental shooter attacks from a distance; the sorcerer and shadow warrior, dispatching and commanding in the dark, surprise attack.

Moreover, they are actually the same person in essence, with a clear division of labor.

Ren deeply felt the power and fear of the legendary sorcerer.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Roger next to him.

"A schemist is equivalent to a whole team. Several legendary clones joined forces to besiege. Master Roger can actually escape calmly. It's amazing!"

On the other side of the crypt, Halken and the clone quickly found the place where they had fought before.

The three clones were scattered around, and his body picked up the odd-shaped dagger from the ground, and observed it for a long time, without saying a word.

Putting away the damaged dagger, Halken followed the footprints on the ground and looked at the temple of Moradin.

After a while, four legendary transcendents arrived at the temple and entered it.

After Halken went in with the clone, he didn't come out for a long time, and there was silence in the crypt.

The three Rennes looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, they left no clues in the temple other than rune knowledge.

Zoltan was very anxious, staring at the door of the temple.

This is one of the few temples left after the fall of Moradin, and he does not want to be desecrated by followers of the evil god.

Just when the dwarf was about to lose his breath, Halken and the clone finally came out.

They left the temple and suddenly turned their heads together in the square outside.

Renne had a premonition that something was wrong, and before his thoughts fell, there was a huge explosion in the crypt.

Boom...

In the sound of the explosion, the majestic Moradin Temple collapsed, rubble was scattered, dust was flying, and the shock wave formed by violent magical fluctuations swept across the small half of the cave, and the temple was turned into large ruins in an instant.

Zoltan watched this scene, his eyes dull, and then he shouted and killed him.

Roger's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, his palm was cut on the back of the dwarf's neck, knocking him out.

Ren also stretched out his hand to support Zoltan's body, so as not to make a noise when he fell down and was noticed by Halken.

Destroying the Moradin Temple, Halken did not stay any longer, the Dark Magician clone opened a magic scroll, and a portal appeared on the square.

Halken took the clones into the portal one by one and disappeared.

The portal also closed.

However, Ren and Roger did not speak, nor did they rush out, staring at the direction of the ruins of the temple very tacitly.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a dim light in the darkness not far from the ruins.

This is a bizarre dagger, as if being held by an invisible person, it floated off the ground for a few seconds, and then it was thrown out forcefully.

The dagger turned into a bleak streamer and flew out two to three hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

When it was about to land, a figure emerged from the hilt and caught the short sword. This person was in a state of penumbra, holding the hilt and throwing it out again, and then he disappeared.

After several consecutive relays, the short sword flew out of the crypt.

Ren and Roger looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a legendary mid-level sorcerer, Halken can be called an old treacherous slippery, unless he has other treacherous clones, he must have left.

At the very least, Rennes's will to truth has not found any sneaking targets.

Obviously, Halken gave up his plan to search for the enemy. The space of the Iron Needs Fortress is comparable to a city. Without clues, trying to find a few people in it is nothing more than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even if the number of his clones is ten times more, there will be no results after a few months.

So Halken chose to destroy the Moradin Temple.

Without the energy provided by the rune array in the temple, it would be difficult for people outside to enter the fortress. As long as the first-level passage is guarded, the people inside cannot get out.

At this moment Zoltan woke up, he got up as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the ruins of the temple, tears could not stop flowing from under the mechanical glasses, wet his beard.

Ryan didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted the dwarf on the shoulder.

After a long time, Zoltan wiped away his tears, pulled out a quaint book from the box, wrote with a brush, and said in a deep voice: "In the name of Hamar! I will not forget this hatred. My clan will never forget, nor will my children and grandchildren, unless my blood is cut off, I will revenge forever on Halken and Shadow Blade!"

Ren sighed. This is the "Hate Book" of the dwarves.

Every dwarf, every family, every clan has a book of hatred, which records his enemies, or incidents of enmity, and vows revenge.

If you fail to complete your revenge, then the book of hatred will continue in future generations.

Zoltan recorded this incident in the book of hatred. After returning, if he is recognized by the clan ~www.ltnovel.com~, he will be listed in the book of hatred of the entire clan, and may even enter the "big" of the dwarf race. "Book of Hatred", all dwarves have an obligation to take revenge.

Until the dwarf thinks that the enemy has paid a sufficient price, it will be removed from the book of hatred.

After finishing writing, Zoltan put away the book of hatred and restored peace.

Ren looked at Roger and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation on the first floor? Is there a chance to sneak out?"

"Very difficult."

Roger shook his head and replied: "Shadow Blade and Dark Sun cooperated. Several black wizards laid a large number of magic traps outside the passage. They were guarded by legends at all times. There is no other way unless they are forced to break through."

Renne felt helpless.

Just being a Halken is terrifying, and there are also the legendary high-ranking black wizard Tinos, and a large group of Roche's followers, all of whom are extraordinary.

With Roger's strength, he didn't dare to push hard, and he even went to die.

Roger was silent for a moment, and said: "Halken didn't find us. If he doesn't want an accident, he may start the plan ahead of time. We must hurry up."

Ren nodded, it was almost certain.

He didn't hesitate any more, took out the sound meter and looked at it. It was evening, and the sky outside shouldn't be completely dark.

Ren pressed the button and said: "Captain, where are you now?"

In less than half a minute, the sound meter vibrated slightly, and Pollock's voice sounded: "I am resting at home and I am about to have dinner. What is it for you, Renn?" Renn thought for a few breaths and replied. : "I have a very important thing to do, it is very urgent, but I am not in Longshande, please ask the captain to take a trip for me, and immediately go to the Viola Manor to find Ms. Viola and let her talk to me."

"Good." Pollock replied immediately.