Warhammer Wizard

In the afternoon, light snow fell in the skies of Kingsland.

The open fields outside the city were soon covered with a layer of white, covering the blood left by the battle not long ago. In the icy cold wind, the dragonborn army gathered three miles away from the west gate. Tens of thousands of centaurs and superhumans stepped on the thin snow and formed a formation that was several miles long, looking at the enemies on the city wall from afar. .

woohoo...

The melodious horn sounded from the city, and the tall city gate opened.

A vigorous green deer came out. Its body was taller than that of a war horse. Its head was more than three meters above the ground, and a pair of huge antlers grew on the top, like tree branches extending to both sides, out of proportion to its body. Its skin is light blue, with the light of the wind element faintly flowing, the four hooves generate wind, the steps are light, and the graceful shape surrounds the airflow, looming, as if it can blend into the wind and fly into the sky.

This mighty deer carries a giant man on its back.

He was wearing thick armor, a brown cape behind him, no helmet, his face was neatly trimmed, his black hair was long behind his head, he had a hard black beard around his mouth, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and blue eyes. His eyes are clear, his demeanor is dignified and somewhat friendly, and he has the mature charm of a middle-aged man.

Marc Lauberdil and his mount, the Stag.

"Is he alone?"

Ren and Emily in the Dragonborn Army were all a little surprised, watching Mark riding a huge green deer and running out of the city gate.

The legendary middle-level spirit wind stag is extremely fast, and its hooves step on the snow without leaving any footprints.

It ran to the snow between the city wall and the dragonborn army and stopped, the city gate behind it slowly closed, and no one came out again.

"He's Mark," Emily confirmed without a doubt.

Duke Fisher, Prince Morse, Astan and others have all had contact with Mark many times, and even fought against each other, and they can confirm the identity of the other party, and it is not a fake.

They looked at Ren, but found that Ren looked at Mark in a trance, as if he saw something incredible, and was stunned.

"Ren?" Emily reminded softly.

Ren came back to his senses, and saw a slight glimpse at a certain position not far away. There were two Speakers, Kadegar and Kleos, who disappeared under invisibility and teleported into Kingsland City.

On the surface, the two Speakers were still standing by their side, but they were only disguised by the Scale Rider Blood Guard with spells.

"I'm going."

Ren said.

Borch showed the golden dragon's true body, three dragon heads of different colors were raised up, and Ren used the dragon wings as a staircase, and stepped on the neck of the golden dragon in the middle.

Congatro's duel rules are not limited to spells and weapons and equipment, including mounts and pets, as long as the things used by both sides are roughly equal.

Only one party uses or takes it, the other party can also have it.

Since Mark brought his own wind spirit stag, it is also within the rules for Ren to let Borch participate in the duel.

The golden three-headed dragon fluttered and took off, carrying Renne over the head of the dragonborn army in a low-altitude gliding gesture, landing a hundred paces away from Mark with a bang, the ground trembled, and a large amount of snow splashed. The three dragon heads raised their heads in the sky and let out a dragon roar. The terrifying dragon's majesty had real substance, disturbing the flying snow within a few hundred meters. Even if it was almost two miles away, the guards on the city wall felt a panic.

The rank of the Lingfeng stag is the same as that of Borch, but its size is smaller, less than a quarter of that of Borch, and it is not as majestic as Borch.

Its Linghui eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and she sneezed fiercely.

Mark's face was calm, and he didn't take the power of the golden three-headed dragon to heart at all. His eyes fell on Ren's body to observe carefully, and his eyes were a little curious.

"Your Excellency the Speaker is indeed very young."

Mark spoke aloud, his voice was thick, and as soon as he opened his mouth, people felt that he was a man with a very bright personality, and both men and women would have a good impression of him.

"Mr. Mark."

Ren did not call the other party a king, and nodded in response: "I've heard this a lot. People always use age to measure the strength of others. However, the ambition is not old, the strength has reached our level, and age is just a footnote. .I don't think His Excellency Mark should be so shallow."

"You don't want to be old, that's right!" Mark smiled and applauded, "Seeing you, I think of my past self. It's good to be young, you have infinite vision for this world, you don't have to worry about so many things, wake up every day It was a beautiful day, I really miss it..."

Ren sounded a little strange, how did this guy miss his youth.

"I'm very pleased that you can accept my duel challenge." Mark's face suddenly showed a bit of pride, "I haven't had much other skills in my life, but I've always been very accurate in seeing people. It's a pity, if it's another Knowing you in this situation, we might be able to make friends."

Ren didn't appreciate it at all, and snorted: "You threaten the lives of millions of people in Kingsland, can I accept it?"

Mark's mouth twitched, his expression a little playful.

Ren stared at him, pretending to be angry and helpless, the eyes of the soul had already opened, realizing that this matter might not be so simple, and asked in a deep voice: "The entire king has millions of people, how dare you If you threaten to burn them all, you are not afraid of divine punishment from the gods?"

He was not in a hurry, just to delay the time to give the two speakers a better chance.

"You forced me."

Mark shrugged and said nonchalantly, "If I don't fight back, not only will I lose the throne, but also my own life. If I die, no matter how blazing flames, it would be a good thing to have so many people buried with me. A blessing."

"They are all your people." Ren said coldly.

"Not any time soon."

Mark sneered, "Don't use the Dragon God to scare me. If he cared about Kingsland's believers, he wouldn't have allowed me to overthrow the Drogon Castle family. Not to mention..." He straightened his back. , looking directly at Ren's eyes, exuding a grand breath, "His Majesty Grosh shelters me, even if I die, I will enter his kingdom of God. Do you think I need to worry?"

Ren's heart was shocked, and his face couldn't hide his horror.

This is the breath of the gods.

Mark is the chosen person of Grosh, the "God of Orcs and Strength", and Ren knew it at the first sight of him. A bright red fire of faith enveloped Mark's soul like a raging flame.

This powerful deity with the vocations of "orc", "strength", "bloodline", "fearless", "resistance", etc. is the highest among the seven gods of Congatro, and his divine power is only slightly weaker than that of the goddess of magic. .

The Lauberdil family believed in Groche, and it was no surprise that Mark became his chosen one.

Ren has long known.

He was surprised that when Mark just said that he was burning the whole city, the eye of the soul showed that Mark was lying!

At this moment, the color of Mark's soul was pale and extremely calm. It can be seen that he is very relaxed now, with only a few strands of orange mixed in, and he seems to be excited about the duel that is about to start.

This is totally at odds with the extreme sentiment that burns millions of people across the city.

Whether it's sane or crazy, under normal circumstances, Mark's soul color should be a large piece of red or black, and fluctuate wildly, but the fact is contrary to it.

From the corner of Ren's eyes, he swept to the guards on the city wall, especially those supernatural beings stationed on the tower of the Red Dragon Array. There was only fear and awe on their faces, and the color of their souls was the same. It seemed that they had no idea about Fencheng's plan, nor did they know if they were deceived.

Ren was a little unsure about the situation.

Since the meeting, the soul's eye has been secretly observing each other.

I have to say that Mark's strength really surprised him. This is the strongest superhuman under the Holy Spirit he has ever seen so far. Compared with the previous year when the undead army invaded Wezeland, the death knight Elon Ray Vennet is stronger!

Even, Mark's soul is stronger than Speaker Kleos, maybe the difference in strength between the two sides is not big, but Mark must be closer to the Holy Order than Kleos.

There are only more than 30 elements in Mark's soul, which are too few compared to the nineteenth-level superhumans. This is a common defect of Congatro's supernormal system.

However, Mark's elements are all exercised to the extreme.

Ren noticed the "power" element at first glance, reaching level ten, just like himself. In addition, there are ten levels of "Toughness", ten levels of "Julu's Skin", ten levels of "self-healing", and seven levels of "swiftness". These physical elements are all superlative levels, making Mark's physical fitness incredibly powerful.

Not to mention the elements of Mark's combat skills, power bursts, heavy blows, fast running, etc., almost all of them have been trained to the upper limit of level five.

Ren saw two transcendent elements, "Storm Strike" and "Blood Rage", which also reached level five!

As a legendary Julu warrior, Mark also mastered many elements of the wind system.

Most of these spells are mainly auxiliary, such as the "Acceleration" of the sixth level, the "flying" and "deflecting aura" of the fifth level, etc. There are also some powerful wind spells.

Ren found out that Mark had signed a soul contract with the spirit wind stag.

This legendary mid-level giant deer is not only his mount, but also his soulmate.

Mark shared the "Children of the Wind", "Spiritual Wind Leap", "Storm Strike", "Level 7 Swiftness" and "Endless Spring Breeze" from the Spirit Wind Hart, all of which are transcendent elements!

Son of the Wind has a super affinity for the wind element, which doubles Mark's wind power.

Spiritual Wind Leap is a super-secret magic element. Ren has seen it from Master Roger's friend Merige before. Its spell effect is similar to "flash", which is very rare and can only be mastered by legendary storm warlocks.

Storm Strike can attach the power of the wind element to the weapon, and when it hits the target, it explodes with multiple powers, knocking the enemy into the air and creating a terrifying wind blade cut. It is difficult to avoid, and impossible to guard against.

Level 7 Swiftness gives Mark a speed that Julu Warriors shouldn't have.

The last transcendent element, "Inexhaustible Spring Breeze", is what Ren is most concerned about. This is an ability element. Its effect is to transform the body into a soft breeze-like state, switching between energy and physical objects, thus obtaining an extremely terrifying recovery. With the ability to heal, it is comparable to the transcendent element "rebirth from severed limbs", or even more powerful, because after stimulating the "inexhaustible spring breeze", it can also blend into the wind and hide its figure.

Ren was overjoyed when he sensed this element with the Soul Eye in the Dragonborn Army just now.

"The endless spring breeze" is exactly what the Speakers of Wezeland have been looking for for several years.

It can perfectly solve the problem of the teacher's body collapse, and it is also an element of supernatural power. It can be stripped from the demon soul of the spirit wind stag and made into a soul imprint!

At the moment when Ren found "the endless spring breeze", he sentenced the Lingfeng stag to death.

Compared to solving the teacher's problem, a mere Mark is nothing, even if he gave up Wezeland's interests in Congatro.

But beating Mark is not so easy.

Ren was very cautious in his heart. As Grosh's chosen person, Mark was blessed with a divine art. This is a legendary divine art, that is, a legendary element, called "Grosh's Battle Roar".

He had seen the introduction of this magical technique in a book. It is the unique magical technique of Grosh, the **** of power. Generally, only the orc chieftain or high priest who is deeply favored by him can obtain it. Unexpectedly, it is given to Mark as a human being.

The magic name is very long, but the effect is very simple.

It raises the subject's Strength element by one level.

No matter what level the subject's current strength is, Grosh's Battle Roar can take effect, directly increasing the strength by one level, which is simple and rude, but the effect is extremely amazing.

This is the legendary magic that all melee superhumans dream of!

Ren took a deep breath, which meant that Mark's strength could reach level 11, and all the enhancements he had blessed were only close to level 11. From pure strength, Mark was stronger than himself.

His thoughts turned sharply, and he was apparently silent for a few seconds.

Mark didn't know that he was completely seen through by his opponent. Seeing that Ren didn't speak, he looked at the Dragonborn Army and asked, "Where is Boro Brandon?"

Ren waved his hand.

Emily was instructed to let the Scale Rider Blood Guard carry the seriously injured Duke Brandon out~www.readwn.com~ Duke Brandon has woken up from a coma, but he has lost all his fighting power and is unable to break free. Looking at Ren and Mark on the snow from a distance, there was a trace of waves on the stern face, and he hesitated.

A hidden anger flashed in Mark's eyes, but he was still captured by Ren.

"very good."

"For the sake of not killing Bo Luo, I can spare your life in the duel."

Mark took out a black two-handed heavy hammer and carried it on his shoulders, jumped from the spirit wind stag, and splashed a piece of slush when he landed, as if a heavy object hit the ground.

He patted the spirit wind stag and let it go, obviously not planning to let it participate in the duel.

Ren calmly retracted his gaze from Julu and landed on Mark's weapon. After a careful observation, his pupils shrank.

This is a legendary weapon - "Anger of Rage, the Power of Infinite Rage"!