"Well, you've won!" said the mysterious archer as he raised his hand in surrender, then pointed to the battlefield where the war had resumed, "but I don't think Ashana, White, and the berserk Zambid can defeat Ophoras." ”

"I never pinned my hopes on them to win against Ophelas. Bishut smiled mysteriously.

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"What a rap troll, then let me see if you can really play a strength comparable to the magic gold sanctuary as you boasted!" "Ophiras no longer had the patience to listen to Zambit's beep, and after listening too much, he felt that his IQ was plummeting.

"Oh oh ~ brag, let you see the true strength of the great troll warrior!" After Zambit finished speaking, the momentum around his body changed, and green tendons burst out on his face, and the surrounding energy began to converge on him, and one after another mysterious magic patterns appeared on him, absorbing all the four magical energies that did not belong to him.

After absorbing the magical energy, Zambit's originally lean figure suddenly bulged like a blow, and strong muscles appeared on his body, instantly turning into a muscle stick.

"Whaha, do you see? The great troll warrior is serious, and even I am afraid!" Zambit laughed wildly. The four systems of magical energy flowed on the ordinary-looking spear in his hand in turn, and from time to time a few sparks or thunderbolts escaped, and with a slight wave, the wind and sand and ice and snow burst out from the spear, as if it had turned into a magic spear.

"Hmph, that's naïve, the energy you control by doing this has increased dramatically, but you have lost your greatest advantage - agility due to the change in size!" Ophelas sneered. After seeing the changes in Zambit, Ophelas also began to make further moves.

Ophelas rose to his feet, floating in the air, his hands together, and the sword qi gathered in his hand, condensing a long sword that looked like a substance, pointing at everyone on the ground. Sen Han's sword intent shot out from the long sword, and even the realm controlled by Aishana and White seemed to freeze for it.

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"Hmm, what an amazing change, is this the berserk talent of the Troll Clan? Can instantly turn a warrior into a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator?" White exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's not that magical, Zambit is just a special case. The reason for this unreasonable change should be due to the sudden appearance of magic patterns on his body. "After all, Aishana is half of the Demon Gold Sanctuary, and she can see the mystery at a glance.

"What kind of magic pattern is so awesome, I want to make a set!" White said half-jokingly. If a set of magic patterns can be tattooed to control the four systems of elemental magic, everyone in the whole continent knows how to choose.

"There must be gains and losses, don't think so perfectly, this magic pattern must have sacrificed something to be so powerful. Aishana didn't think so.

"What sacrificed? Is it the realm?" White was the most outstanding magical genius in the millennium, and after a little thought, he discovered the mystery in it. It stands to reason that Zambit is already a Mithril Sanctuary, and it is the best choice to use domain combat, but from beginning to end, Zambit has not shown what his domain is like, so there is only one explanation, and that is that he sacrificed the domain in exchange for this magical magic pattern.

"This secret will be discovered later, and now is obviously not the time to discuss it. After a hurried drop, Aishana immediately manipulated the four trapped dragon formations to prop up a magical barrier around them.

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On the other side, after Ophelas condensed a long sword to replace the flying bright moon Fenghua, he immediately unceremoniously launched an attack on Zambit.

After Ophelas lost the bright moon and beauty, Zambit couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, coupled with the fact that Ophelas's sword was mediocre to stab at will, and even the extended sword qi was very ordinary, Zambit didn't take it to heart, and wanted to block it with a spear.

But just as he raised his spear, suddenly the alarm bell rang in his heart, desperately reminding him that he must not resist, it was a mysterious feeling, Zambit involuntarily followed this instinct that had never appeared before, and cast a troll dexterous leg and foot leap to dodge Ophelas's sword.

After Zambit dodged away, Ophelas slammed his sword right into the ground. The ground engraved with the Four Trapped Dragon Formations was extremely solid, and it was intact under the previous attacks, but Ophelas's casual sword was like cutting tofu, easily poking a large hole in the ground.

The rubble stirred up by the sword qi burst out in all directions, and even if Aishana held up a magic defense shield in advance, it still couldn't resist the powerful impact of those unremarkable gravels. Even with the blessing of the four series of trapped dragon arrays, under the powerful blows of these broken stones, the light of the four series of magic elements on the magic defense cover began to become light and dark after flickering in turn, and there was a possibility of damage at any time.

Aishana hurriedly urged the four-system trapped dragon array to continue to strengthen the magic defense shield, and when White saw that the situation was not good, he also controlled the blood-colored realm to join the defense, which was able to withstand the residual power of this sword.

Aishana and White looked at each other in shock, is this the real strength of Opiras? No one expected that the long sword condensed by the sword qi looked mediocre, but it exerted a power that was not inferior to the bright moon and the grace,

Zambit, who believed in intuition and avoided this sword, stood next to this ten-meter-square, bottomless sword hole in shock, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Some of the rubble that had caused great trouble to Ashana and White had also hit him, and although he had used his excellent martial arts skills and spears to pick them apart one by one, Zambit knew very well that the real horror was Opiras's casual sword, and these rubbles were just buy-one-get-one-free gifts.

It was only then that Zambit realized how valuable the instinct to warn of danger was, and if he hadn't avoided it in time, he would have been wounded by the extremely clever sword of Ophelas' disguise.

"Shet, I really didn't expect the famous Lost Swordmaster to be so insidious!" Zambit, who had narrowly escaped, pointed his spear at Ophiras in mid-air, and scolded. If it weren't for the warning signs that suddenly popped up in his heart just now, he would definitely be overshadowed by Opiras.

Zambit didn't know for the time being that this sudden intuition was actually the most important gain of Zambid after he advanced to the Mithril Sanctuary, which was an instinct to foresee danger, and like the Mystic Demon Pattern, it was one of the gains after sacrificing the realm.

"Tsk~ It's a pity, I didn't expect you guy to avoid it. But this is really just an ordinary sword, and even this sword poses such a big threat to you, how are you going to deal with my attack next?" Ofiras sighed regretfully.

"Knowing you're a sinister fellow, do you think the wise troll warriors will fall for it again?" Zambit rebuked.