Legendary Elements!"

Halken's doppelganger had a look of astonishment on his face, and his voice was a little dry.

He looked down at the body he simulated at the moment, his upper body was bare, his muscles were strong and well-proportioned, like a steel statue carefully made by a master sculptor, the shape was flawless, and his body was full of infinite power.

Not only is his strength strong, but the strange state in his brain makes him even more shocked.

Every thought, every action, even every heartbeat, is under one's control, becoming the master of one's own mind.

The world I see is completely different from what I used to be.

The dark cavern became as bright as day, the shadows faded, and it was possible to see far away, everything was visible, all the details were visible, reflected in the mind, but without the slightest confusion, as if to be able to see through the reality of the world.

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

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

Halken couldn't figure out how to describe it, he had never imagined that a third-level wizard would have such great power.

Under normal circumstances, a third-level transcendent with four or five elements is already very powerful.

This young man, named Wren, had seven elements in his soul, and not only were they numerous, but each of them was extremely staggering.

A legendary element, and a transcendent element, the rest of the elements are at least at the rare level, even the most ordinary "power" element, it has actually been strengthened to the fifth level!

Even if he is a legendary mid-level transcendent, he has simulated many people with the "mimicry" element, but he has never experienced this sense of power, and he does not have the legendary element.

This magical feeling made Halken intoxicated.

Even, jealousy arose in his heart!

Halken looked at Wren with surprise and greed in his eyes.

He must kill this young battle wizard and ingest the soul, so that he will be able to simulate the form for a long time in the future, instead of a temporary one, with a time limit.

Halken's thoughts turned quickly, and under the influence of the will to truth, his thoughts were very clear.

He didn't rush to make a move, laughed, and said: "Wren, I already know your details, you are so young and have unlimited potential, it is a pity to die like this." You'd better surrender to me, I can spare your life and join Shadowblade. ”

Wren saw through Halken's intentions at a glance and wanted to stall for time.

"You just called me a blasphemer. He feigned hesitation, as if he really didn't want to be the enemy of Shadowblade.

Halken's face changed slightly.

He had long sensed the strife mark on Wren's body, and he had blurted it out during the battle before, and it was obvious that Wren had not forgotten it.

"My Lord is a magnanimous and merciful deity, and if you make a meritorious deed, and I ask the Lord for forgiveness for you, the mark of strife is not an obstacle. Halken said with a sincere face.

"Poof!ha......" Wren burst out laughing.

Loshi, a fraudster who has always been known for his narrow-mindedness, actually said that he was magnanimous and benevolent, which is almost like a bad joke.

If Loshi is magnanimous and benevolent, then all of Aaronus is a good man.

Wren wanted to put on a show, but he couldn't help it.

In the Eye of the Soul, he had confirmed the state of Halken, and only simulated his own soul element, and did not simulate the mutant phone.

"Mimicry" is a supernatural element, the core ability of the magician's promotion to legend, which can simulate the soul element of the target, but cannot simulate the mutant phone.

Mutant phones are not elements, but products from the earth.

However, regardless of whether Halken simulated the mutant phone or not, or whether he discovered his secret, Wren did not plan to shake hands with the other party and must kill him!

Halken's face sank.

He was extremely devout in his faith in Loshi, but he was so ridiculed by Wren that he was greatly insulted.

"The majesty of the Lord is not to be blasphemed, go and die!"

Halken shouted and charged.

The odd-shaped short sword in his hand extended and lengthened, becoming a long sword.

To a certain extent, mimicry can change the shape of the weapon and make the simulation more similar, but there are also limitations, the difference between the short sword and the war hammer is too great, and the forced simulation is only a virtual appearance, and it cannot be used as a real war hammer, and it cannot exert combat effectiveness.

Halken is not good at using a warhammer, and in order to kill Wren as soon as possible, he still changes to the most convenient long sword.

During the charge, the long sword transformed into countless sword shadows, enveloping the front.

Bang bang bang gunshots rang out.

Zoltan's soul gun shot, he still used armor-piercing bullets, but when it hit Halken's body, the bullets shattered, and only made white marks the size of fingers.

In an instant, Halken rushed in front of Wren.

Wren stood there as if he hadn't reacted, and at the moment when he was about to be hit by the long sword, his footsteps suddenly moved, his figure shook, and he dodged the charge just right.

At the same time, using his left foot as the fulcrum, he picked up the war hammer and swung it forward vigorously.

Bang!

With a violent explosion, the hammer struck Halken in the chest, and the whole person flew upside down, hitting the stone wall of a building outside the temple, and the huge force shook down half of the wall and buried it inside.

Wren struck a blow and laughed confidently.

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

is also a charge, and Halken has no way to change direction, so he can only go straight.

Strength is never only based on the elements, what really determines the level is to see who has a better grasp of the elements, has more experience, and plays a stronger effect. It's like a young child who suddenly acquires the body of a Hercules, which is difficult to adapt to immediately and requires a period of training.

If Halken doesn't simulate himself, but only fights with the magician's own abilities, Wren finds it tricky.

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

With a bang, rubble flew around.

Halken rose from the collapsed rubble, his chest sunken in, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Wren's strength exceeded 14,000 pounds, and after blessing the Dragon Power Technique, with a full blow, the war hammer could burst out with a force of more than 30,000 pounds in an instant, even if it was a second-level steel body, it was a little unbearable, and he was immediately injured.

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

It was the first time he had experienced such a strong defensive power, even if it was a legendary mid-level body, the hammer just now was enough to smash himself into meat sauce, but now it was only a slight injury!

When Zoltan saw this scene, he was speechless.

"Wren, your body is too hard, isn't it?" he grumbled as he looked at Wren. I usually have been in contact with Wren for so long, but I didn't find that Wren's defense is so strong, and his soul gun can't penetrate it, so it's useless.

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

Wren blessed Zoltan with dragon mana and reminded, "Be careful with his spells, rainbow rays, don't get shot, or it will be troublesome." ”

"Got it. "Zoltan had seen the power of this spell just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

As the two spoke, Halken jumped out of the rubble and rushed over again.

Wren charged head-on, the same four-card charge, but he was faster, and the path of the charge was like an arc, swinging the hammer and attacking Halken from the side.

Halken ducked his head to avoid the hammer, but he couldn't avoid Wren's onslaught.

Boom!

There was a loud and piercing sound that pierced the eardrums, like two steam trains colliding.

The ground shook, and the surrounding air was knocked out of the shockwave, kicking up large clouds of dust.

Unable to exert his maximum strength, Halken immediately fell into the downwind, and was knocked back seven or eight steps in a row, relying on the will of truth to control his body and maintain his balance.

Wren took only two steps back before stopping, and charged forward sharply.

His figure was lightning fast.

This time, Halken couldn't dodge it, getting kicked in the knee and losing his balance, then slammed a hammer into the head.

With a bang, Halken was directly smashed to the ground, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and his heavy body smashed a big crater on the ground.

He rolled to the side, and Zoltan rushed in time.

Dwarves are natural warriors, and after training, most of them can master the charge, although not as fast and far as Wren, but they are enough.

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

In the midst of the roar, sparks splashed.

The tomahawk slashed several times in succession, and the ferocious force slashed Halken to the point that he could not stand up, but he did not do much damage, and only made a few shallow scratches on his hard body.

Zoltan's hands were numb and he screamed in anger.

"Get out of the way!"

Wren shouted.

Before he could finish speaking, a rainbow ray appeared out of thin air.

Zoltan reacted quickly, and rolled out on the spot with a low body, a straight ray sweeping over his head, shaving off a handful of red hair.

He touched his cockscomb hairstyle, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Wren took two steps forward and caught up with the flipped Halken, and the warhammer swept over, and was about to hit the opponent, but it smashed into the air.

Halken took advantage of the charge and got rid of the attack.

"Damn!"

Wren couldn't help but curse, he was not scolding Halken, but himself.

It's all thanks to myself.

The hammer smashed on the other person's head, and it exploded like a watermelon, but the other party was only injured, and he had the will to truth, and he didn't even have a stun effect, and he got up and fled in a blink of an eye.

It's hard!

Scolding and scolding, Wren also launched a charge to catch up.

Rushing halfway through, he found that Halken had no intention of turning back and stopping, and he activated the rainbow ray, and a rainbow ray burst from his fingers and shot at Halken's back.

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

He let the rainbow ray hit his back, revealing an illusory layer of dragon scales, weakening the ray's power, and finally causing a coin-sized wound on his back, about two centimeters deep, bleeding blood, but not enough to kill.

When the charge stopped, Halken abruptly turned back.

Wren slammed his head down.

However, Harken was prepared, his eyes were locked on the warhammer, and without any skill, he used his hand to contact the hammer head of the warhammer, ignoring the frost power that erupted, and was once again knocked down by a hammer.

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

Before falling to the ground, Halken grabbed the handle of the hammer and tangled with Wren in an attempt to snatch it.

Without the Warhammer, Wren would not be able to exert his strongest strength, and his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced, making it difficult to break through the defenses of the second-level Iron Body.

Halken can also calmly stall for time.

Wren didn't expect this trick to come together, and pulled hard a few times, but couldn't break free immediately.

Halken took the opportunity to close the distance, he held his long sword in one hand, grabbed the war hammer in the other, and attacked with no hands, so he directly hit his head.

Boom!

Wren's jaw was slammed, and in a spark, his head tilted back involuntarily.

He was unwilling to be weak, and immediately responded with a blow.

The two fought together, snatching the war hammer while attacking each other in the most savage way, but the second-level steel body defense was too strong, and no matter how they fought, they were unscathed.

Zoltan rushed over, only to see the two Wren in the midst of the scuffle.

It was as if there was a fight between two humanoid beasts, and wherever they passed, the ground was trampled one by one, and the walls collapsed, and the dust flew up, as if there had been an earthquake.

"This ......"

Zoletan was so dumbfounded that he could barely recognize which was the real Wren and which was the fake.

He hurriedly retreated so as not to be injured by mistake.

In the midst of the chaos, Wren thought of a way, and with a movement of his mind, he activated the enchantment of the dragon skin belt, which was triggered by the hand of the gift, and the warhammer disappeared between the two.

Halken was stunned for a moment.

"Fuck off. ”

Wren kicked Halken down, activating the enchantment again, and the hammer reappeared in his hand, and when he raised it, he smashed it.

Bang!

Rubble flew sideways, and a hole was smashed into the ground by a warhammer.

Taking advantage of the gap between Wren and taking out the hammer, Halken got up and charged, and opened up again. If it were someone else, the reaction would not be so fast, this is the ultimate control of the body by the will of truth, and there is a certain degree of premonition, and it is very rare to fall into complete passivity when fighting.

Wren had a big headache and finally realized how difficult he was.

He stood there and couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

When Halken finished his charge, he glanced back and saw that Wren had not caught up, so he hesitated for a moment and continued to run forward.

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

"Wren, chase after you!"

Zoltan charged past him and shouted.

Wren realized Halken's intentions, his heart sank, and he hurriedly charged after him.

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

Ordinary transcendents need to wait at least ten seconds before they can charge again.

Halken was in a mimic, which was not his real body, so he was not afraid of the load at all and threw his head down.

Although Wren's charge distance is farther, and his physical strength is enough to support it for a long time, and it is no problem to charge two or three times without gaps, but after more than three times, each charge becomes more and more difficult, and there is a dull pain in all parts of the body, and the distance is getting shorter and shorter.

For a moment, Wren couldn't catch up immediately, but he wasn't thrown away.

In less than half a minute, Halken had fled to the edge of the crypt of the throne room, and was about to enter a stone passageway.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard in the passage.

A figure walked out of it, full of white hair, carrying twin swords, and a vertical scar on his left eye, none other than the legendary Roger the Witcher.

Halken stopped, his face changing slightly.

Wren and Zoltan soon caught up with him, and Wren was overjoyed to see Roger.

Zoltan hesitated a little, not knowing whether this Roger was real or not, but Wren did not hesitate at all, and said loudly: "Master Roger, he is a doppelganger of Halken." ”

Roger drew his steel sword, but did not immediately make a move, and looked at Wren who spoke.

Obviously, he doesn't trust either Wren.

Wren immediately understood that he had to say something that only the real Wren knew, to prove his identity, and he called out a name: "De Laersa." ”

When Roger heard this, he didn't have any doubts.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, the pupils of his eyes were completely filled with black, as if possessed by a demon, and the blade of the steel sword wolf's tooth ignited with blazing flames, and his figure flashed, and with a speed that his eyes couldn't catch up, he instantly killed in front of Halken.

This was the first time Wren had seen Roger fight in full force.

With a thought, he tried to open the eye of his soul to observe Roger, and found that he really would not be counterattacked, and he could already see Roger's soul clearly.

"Twelveth-level Demon Hunter, Super Vegetarian Demon Mutation!"

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