At a glance, Haros saw the corpse of a crossbow shooter.

The man's eyelids were turned up, his eyes were white, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue was sticking out, so he should have drowned.

And this person is so familiar, isn't this Vitruvius, the soldier of the Guards Legionnaire whom he asked this morning?

Except for this corpse, the entire bottom of the waterhole was covered in silt and aquatic weeds.

At first glance, you really can't find a divine power spar.

There was only one corpse under the water.......

No, this corpse seems to have just shot arrows in the Guards Legion, and I don't seem to have killed him, how did he die in it?

Could it be ........ Haros thought of a possibility.......

Harros shifted his gaze back to Vitruvius, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the cold aura in his hand condensed, ready to try it out with an ice pick.

At this very moment.

Sou!

The sound was shrill and piercing, but it wasn't the sound of arrows breaking through the air, but the swift stride of the Juggernaut.

Harros's hair exploded and he turned abruptly.

The legendary sword saint Overson, dressed in white, had already bullied behind him at high speed.

The spell-like skill "Dragon's Power" granted by the ancestor bloodline of the Anglis family is opened, with temporary +10 points for strength and +10 points for agility, and then the Sword Master's skill is activated to raise the qi and slash.

The power of this sword caught up with the full force of the four-winged battle angel.

Harros' Legendary Mana shield erupted with a brilliant light that could withstand the sword.

The mana shield is only afraid that it will be difficult to block the second sword.

Haros hurriedly activated the life-saving spell "Frost Nova" on the Black Staff.

The black staff in Harros' hand is a witch weapon.

Witchcraft are magical equipment that can only be made by shamans who have no faith, and there is no way to make witchcraft by a monk who prays to Tyr and relies purely on spiritual power to pull them up.

The prerequisite for creating a witchcraft requires the caster to understand the principles of a spell, fully understand how the spell works, and build a model of the spell with the power of calculation.

Among the spellcasters, only the wizards do not need to pray, they rely purely on computing power to construct the will rune, they master spells through calculation, build spell models, and their career path is destined for their calculation power must be amazing.

The monk is to let his spirit be pulled by the true god of Tyr through prayer, so as to condense the rune of will, and the spells he masters are also through prayer, relying on the traction agglutination spell model of the true god of Tyr.

Wizards rely on their own intelligence.

Monks rely on the gifts of the gods.

When wizards are making witchcraft weapons, they engrave the model of witchcraft that they fully understand into the rough blank of this equipment, and then temper it with mana to refine it into a witchcraft weapon.

Therefore, it is a matter of course that wizards can make witchcrafting weapons, but whenever a wizard eats a spell, he will make it into a witchcraft to enhance his combat power.

But the monks can't, the spells cast by the monks are all obtained from the true god Tyr, they themselves have not understood the principle of this spell, and they can't build a model of the spell, so naturally there is no way to make the corresponding witchcraft.

Monks who wanted to make witchcraft had to rely on their intellect to calculate spell models, rather than through prayer, which shook their faith and was disloyal to Tyr.

Pure monk combat power is weaker than pure wizard.

And Haros is not pure, he also secretly studied witchcraft, he ate through the principles of the three-ring spell, the frost nova and successfully forged this witchcraft, which is one of the reasons for his life.

The third-order witchcraft activated, and a dazzling white light flashed on the black staff.

The power of ice bloomed, and the extremely cold and frozen qi exploded in a ring, freezing everything around it.

This is a sorcery that Haros has prepared specifically to deal with powerful melee combat that is already close to him.

The biggest difference between the ice-based three-ring spell Frost Nova and the fire-based three-ring spell Fire Ring is that the Fire Ring technique pushes the enemy away, while the Frost Nova freezes the enemy directly in place.

The legendary sword master Oferguson was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The second sword he was about to swing off was passively frozen in place and not cut off.

Haros breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes glazed over.

He immediately used his spiritual power to summon the water elemental who was releasing water in the distance to come back and besiege this sword master together.

He's also going to chant the Great Ice Explosion Technique to blast this Sword Saint into ice slag.

Just as Haros was about to retreat from the chanting spell.

Overguson's eyes, which had been frozen, moved.

The spell-like skill "Dragon Skin" granted by the ancestor's bloodline of the Anglis family is opened, and the magic resistance is +50%, and all control states are removed.

Boom!

The ice exploded, and Offerson broke through the ice.

Brush!

Without hindrance, a sword breaks through the shield to kill.

When the long sword slashed through Haros's throat, Haros's only thought was that the fat man of the dog day, find something to drag on for so long, Lao Tzu was killed by you.

Holy Inspector, Haros, pawn.

.........

It's too late, it's fast.

Overguson slashed Haros with only two swords.

Haros only fought back.

It can be said that in the middle of a breath, the legendary spellcaster Haros was killed.

The water elemental was still bubbling back, and Haros died.

The water elemental froze in place, touched his head and thought about it, then turned around, bubbled out of the temple, and ran away with a puff of smoke.

.........

Overguson put away his sword and store off the black-robed wizard's space bag, and then put the witch weapon on the black-robed wizard's body and the entire body of the black-robed wizard into his own space bag.

Vitruvius, who had ended his pretending to be dead, crawled out of the crack in the stone and happened to see this scene.

This is the rhythm of packing and taking away, slowly touching the corpse, this is a familiar hand.

Vitruvius hurriedly climbed up the shore from the mud of the waterhole, partly to salute Lord Overguson, and partly to see if there were any trophies that Lord Blademaster did not look at.

When Vitruvius climbed ashore and happened to see another man, the elder Vikrant was presenting his treasure with a single golden crown symbolizing the patriarch of the Grand Temple.

Overguson only glanced at the Golden Crown and didn't reach out to take it, he said to Vikrant, "Very well, take me to the Holy Vault." ”

Vikrant took the golden crown with the power of the mongoose and drove straight to the vault of the Grand Temple.

Naturally, they went to get the "Chronicle of the Other World" that contained the content of "The Origin of the Gods".

After the two of them left, Vitruvius looked around, and the shore was bare, and there was not a single bird feather left.

You guys cleaned the battlefield a little too clean.

Elder brother...... Brother is unwilling.

Vitruvius turned on his Eagle Eye and looked again.

At a glance, I saw Eden Aikin lying in the garden.

Isn't it, you don't even touch such a fat corpse?

Waste, extravagance, this is.

Brother is here.

Vitruvius slid through the smoke and ran towards the place where Eden Aikin had fallen.

It was about 7-8 feet away from the corpse.

He heard a beautiful female voice come into his ears, "Vitruvius! ”。