Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 239: Entry! The dawn of light (middle)
One finger of Vulcan. Without the assistance of equipment, he actually completed this powerful eighth-order magic in such a short time. This strength of already is enough to shock.
The knight held his holy sword with both hands, and a thick white holy light lit up, rendering him holy as a whole. There was no dodging and no retreat, so I cut it with one finger against the powerful Vulcan.
Because the knight is very clear, if he loses in this blow, then he will be completely passive, and if he wants to come back, the chance is infinitely close to nothing.
Gold and red flashed in the air, and the paladin was covered with a layer of fire. I have to say that there is still a gap between the knight and the magician in terms of attack. He also moaned at the same time. There are some burnt marks on the body.
However, although the Cavaliers lost money in this collision, his goal was also achieved by already. After all, he was not repelled by the finger of Vulcan, the golden light flashed, the speed increased sharply, and he arrived in front of the magician almost instantly. Correct Eighth-level knight's powerful branch can flash light. It is also the most useful weapon against magicians.
At this distance, it is difficult for the wizard to stop him from approaching.
"Judgment." The knight shouted, and his roar shook like a bell in the morning bell. A holy white light fell from the sky and fell on the Holy Magi.
I saw a layer of golden brilliance around the body of Saint Tang's instructor, and a red mask like a crystal carving appeared inside.
Being approached by the knight is obviously a situation that no magician is willing to face. The Holy Magi's right hand stretched across his chest, while resisting the power of the light of half trial with defensive magic, at the same time, his right hand was pushed forward, and a violent red light condensed into a group, violently bombarded the Paladin .
After cultivation reaches level eight, the close-range combat magician already is not so weak, because they have a lot of protection magic and instant magic. As long as you concentrate on the face, you are not completely without a chance.
However, the holy knights already approached the holy wizard, how could he let him fight back? His right foot slammed suddenly. At the same time, the holy sword in his hand suddenly split into two. The body crashed into the fire. The twisted light lit up, and the intense flare burst into all directions in an instant.
The element annihilates the aura.
Under successive attacks, the paladin fired the light of judgment and the elemental annihilation aura. He is a knight! Without moving to the ninth level, how could it be possible to release these powerful skills so quickly?
At this time, the flame bear and the bright sacred tiger behind the knight also separated. The flame bear is a summoner after all. Although it can still have some advantages in the beginning, The summoner, however, faced the onslaught of the Paladin and could not afford to command. After all, it was extinguished by the bright sacred tiger.
The battle at this time already entered into a white-hot state, the moment the Paladin crashed the flame group, there was no suspense in this game already. The blade storm suddenly burst, and the two swords flew to pieces. The huge golden light group hit the flame shield of the Holy Magister with an extremely sharp sword, and flew him directly.
At the moment when he flew out, the light of half-trial finally broke his defense with the blade storm.
"The game is over, the Cavaliers win and each returns to his seat." Chen Zidian's majestic voice sounded.
The magician was not injured, but he was ashamed. He did lose, because the real power of Blade Storm was not shock flying, but absorption and continuous attack. If it wasn't for the mercy of the disciplinary knight, his life would end under the blade storm.
A group of Jinguang did not know when he jumped to the knight's shoulder, the paladin crossed his chest with his right fist, and performed a knight ceremony to the priest, and then quickly returned to himself.
The Holy Magi saw the golden light on his shoulders, and suddenly realized that he couldn't lose it! This guy actually has a light element sprite. Looking at the volume of that sprite, it should be only after already evolved. No wonder he is able to use the knight's powerful skills almost continuously.
The first game was over, but the game didn't stop for half a minute. The two previous choices of light appeared in mid-air again. Between the flashes of light, two participants were quickly selected for the second game. The time is tight and no delays are allowed. The game will naturally continue.
And when the two men who just fought returned to their seats, they can see that the position of the priest ’s seat already dimmed, showing that his already was eliminated and a golden light was added above the Paladin ’s head. Shows that he passed the first round.
Sacred League Proving Grounds can be described as a variety of magic, these strange scenes are the research results of the Temple Alliance for many years.
The next game is more intense and fierce. The five temple strongmen left the field in the next round under the light of choice, and already passed seven rounds. Of the five temples, the greatest gain was the Knights Temple, three of them have played, all of them won. The Warrior Temple had the most appearances, with five players, but lost four of them by post. It became a stepping stone for other temples.
However, this is just the beginning. There are 190 participants in the individual competition. There will be 95 competitions in the first round. This is less than a tenth. The next game will only be more intense.
In the first round of the competition, the light of choice will separate the five temples as much as possible to prevent them from killing each other. The same is true in the subsequent individual matches. Unless the number of alreadys in a certain temple occupy a considerable advantage, self-collision will not easily occur.
The light of the eighth round of selection is bright again, the light flashes, and a beam quickly shines in the camp of the Assassin's Temple, while the other one falls exactly on the side of the field that stands calmly Among the hunters of the morning dawn of light, this is also the first time that the light of choice shines in the morning dawn camp. The third person selected is on the left.
Because there is no door to enter the field on the side of the Dawn Hunting Group of Light, the demon hunter enters the field from the light gate in the Santo area of the Knights Temple.
The area of the Assassin's Temple is close to the Knights' Temple. As soon as the selected Assassin enters the playing field, he immediately becomes invisible.
The game has been played for seven games. The Knights Temple has won three games. The other four temples have won one game. Only the number of soldiers who played in the Temple has reached five. The Assassin Temple is the second assassin to play, and the previous one, already, won. The assassin strong is also full of confidence.
Before entering the field, the Demon Hunter of the Dawn of Light Hunter lifted off his robe, revealing a strong outfit to show that he was not using any equipment.
Seeing his appearance, both in the stands and the people outside, can't help but exclaim. Because the Demon Hunter in the Morning Dawn Hunt of the Light is too young.
It looks like he's only about thirty years old, with a sword and eyebrows, a firm and handsome face, a tall body, and broad shoulders.
More than half of the Adamantite knights on the side of the Knights Temple recognized him, and when he saw him, someone could n’t help whispering, "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao. Isn't he already missing for a long time? He turned out to be part of the Hunting Devil in the Morning Dawn of Light? "
That's right, this represents the first light of the dawning hunting group of light dawn, Correct Yang Wenzhao.
At this time, Yang Wenzhao is too calm, too much compared with more than four years ago. He was originally known for being calm, but he still has arrogance in his bones. But now he is like a piece of ancient jade, quiet and gentle. Lost the sharpness of the past, but the calm atmosphere surprised many knights with fine gold base.
One step out, Yang Wenzhao already entered the playing field, a strange scene appeared, and as he stepped in, a layer of strange golden halo also spread out from him.
Holy Light? Almost all knights recognize this skill, except that the sacred light mask is too low-level in the knight skill. Is it actually used in the temple comparison?
Yang Wenzhao is in his early thirties this year. His ability to participate in the Temple already is shocking. However, this skill can be used as if he poured cold water on the Knights Temple.
Although he does not represent a knight's temple, anyway, Yang Wenzhao is also Yang Haohan's grandson! Because Yang Haohan served as the previous Hegemon, the temple in this session was much larger than he could not participate. In the eyes of a powerful knight, Yang Wenzhao is equivalent to Yang Haohan in a sense. No matter who he fought for, the high level of the Knights Temple naturally did not want to see a defeat.
Just when everyone was surprised by Yang Wenzhao's release of the Holy Mask, they soon discovered that this Holy Mask was not so simple. Because its release range is really too large.
Taking Yang Wenzhao's body as the center, the golden light of the Holy Mask spread quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the already spread to a range of thirty meters in diameter. At the same time, Yang Wenzhao's hands were separated on both sides of the body at the same time, two golden lights shone at the same time, and two holy swords appeared.
The metallic luster emanating from the holy sword fully manifests the power of the maggot. Lingbi? Eighth order. And to be able to use Ling Ling condensation as a blade, I am afraid that only the eighth-level peak cultivation can do it. Moreover, looking at Yang Wenzhao's relaxed look, it didn't seem to consume him much.
The white holy sword exudes a touch of golden light, and Yang Wenzhao seems to have entered a strange state. Stepped out with his right foot, the body already was suspended in midair, and a pair of large golden spirit wings spread out behind him. Within his pupils, two red awns lit up, his eyes slowly glancing across the field.