Facing monsters is like facing the Chosen One, no matter how strong you are, you will never be able to fight the king.

The Lord's holy artifact is nothing else to Silver Dust, but-

Altre cursed the light.

He raised his right hand high, his silver fingertips lit up with a bright edge, the edge in the cold orange-red sunlight, exuding a colorful phantom color, he raised one hand high, as if to summon the thunder from the sky, or the boundless night, the beacon that guided people to move forward in the bloody battle, but his life mentor-like posture maintained for a second, then he put down his hand fiercely, and the moment he shook his hand down, a golden light fell to the ground, and a huge golden cross spread on the ground.

The golden light of the cross cuts through the earth, through the space, through the night of the believer.

"The Divine Cult of the Art of Great Judgment II. Heresy Cross. ”

The huge blade of light erupted on the ground, and the cross-shaped lightsaber pierced into the sky, the light was brighter than the sun, more dignified than the divine power, and the moment the light rushed to the zenith, it expanded into boundless divine will-

The monsters that were crawling and tumbling and charging over were completely purified into nothingness in this terrifying light, leaving not even dust behind.

Taking the entrance of the village as the dividing line, on one side are the monsters crawling and devouring life, on the other side are the clean white snow and the charred black cross marks on the ground, the filthy and tumbling monsters and the white and quiet ground outside the village, and inadvertently form a black and white hedge in this ordinary morning.

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Sekria was stunned, and the elders who were preparing to resist to the end with her were also stunned, what they didn't expect was that the person they had almost forgotten about was, actually a person who could emit light to fight?!

Fight with light!

"Fight with light" is the prerogative of the Lord, the Chosen Spear pulls out the spine as a weapon, and the weapon used emits a red light, and the Lord takes out the holy weapon from his body, and the light emitted is as golden as the light of the curse.

The Chosen One, the Magic, the Beast, and the Explorer of the Three Levels of the Weapon, are also the strong ones who combine the three of Gangfeng, War Soul, and Divine Soldiers, they are the strongest under the Killing Dao, and the Divine Soldiers in their hands, whether they are treasures or spiritual weapons, or mysterious weapons, are all integrated into the body, and they can be raised in the body temperature in order to make the weapon change into a beast and form a war spirit, that is to say, it is impossible for a person without a divine weapon to become the Chosen One.

And the kings, for thousands of years, are people who can condense the flow of war into holy weapons at will, they hold holy weapons in their hands, and naturally control the fortune of the world, and the natural country is with them.

The light of the holy weapon is the golden light, although it is divided according to the spiritual light, the mysterious weapon is two-colored, the light is three-colored, and the holy weapon is four-color or five-colored, but it is a holy weapon that has not yet been fused with people.

When the rules of wind and water are converted to each other, the rules of fire run alone, the rules of earth are suppressed, the rules of darkness build the abyss, and the rules of light become the limit of power.

Whether it is the god of thunder or the ghost god, they all default to the rule of light as the sword of the savior, which is the ultimate salvation, otherwise in Susanyuki's earth attribute prison, in the depths of the red blood secret realm, how could Silver Dust be chosen by the two great gods at the same time? Just because he is smart?

Whether it is the spell of light or the holy light technique, these are the prerogatives of the king, and the prince is the person that every chosen one wants to become the most.

Wang Jue is also the Chosen One, so as the Chosen One, Silver Dust must also have his own war spirit, but his war spirit is different from others, not [Beast] but [Elemental].

Because of this difference, Silver Dust has become the only magician in this world, only the owner of the [Elemental War Soul] can be a magician, and the owner of the [War Soul Beast], even if it is Lin Xuanchen, Shen Ji, Wan Jian Xin, and Ghost Liming, can only be read as a chivalrous warrior and a warrior.

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"Lord Wangjue?!! that person—is—" Sekria turned her head in boundless horror, trembling in boundless horror, and turned to face Lin Xuanchen, who was still unfazed beside her, "That's—"

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could Brother Yinchen be an ordinary Chosen One if he could play with the Heavenly Chosen Rite of the slaves in Jianzhou like that?" Lin Xuanchen didn't hear Seklia's question at all, just looked at the huge lightsaber that rose and muttered to himself, the huge cross-shaped light, anyone who looked at it would think it was a glowing cross sword, since it was a sword, it represented the "weapon" of the prince.

"Ask you!" he ...... When did he do it?" Seklia pulled Lin Xuanchen to him and asked with some panic, joking, if she knew that she had locked Lord Wang Jue outside the village for so long, she would really be in the mood to commit suicide. The Chosen One in this world would not think of rebelling against the Lord, in front of the Lord's "weapon", the power of any War Soul Beast was equivalent to vanity.

"When did it happen?" Lin Xuanchen seemed to have just come back to his senses, and stretched out his weak little hand to knock out Sekria's old hand that grabbed her shirt: "I've known him for ten years, right? Ten years ago, he would have been like that." She pointed to the lightsaber that was burning wildly at the entrance of the village, "Maybe it was like this ten years ago?"

Her expression was that of a cute and innocent little girl, and Sekria looked at her beautiful and soft little face, anger and fear like a hedge of red and blue, repeatedly strangled in her heart, almost choking her internal organs. Her eyes flickered many times, but finally coalesced, and a selfish, vengeful mang flashed deep in her blue pupils.

The name "Xiao Xuanxuan ......" crossed her mind fiercely, soaked in a sea of blood and hatred. She stomped her foot and stepped out of the defensive line of the Chosen One, heading towards the village gate.

At this moment, there was a boom, and the square in the center of the village collapsed, and the weight of those muscular monsters was not enough for the roof of the underground slave house.

"Lord Lord!" Seklia's shout spread far away, and she relied on the powerful power of her chosen whip to summon her own war spirit pit viper behind her back, and rode a giant python-like war spirit quickly over the square that had collapsed into a large pit and rushed to the entrance of the village.

At this time, Yinchen didn't look back, just stared at the sky coldly, in the sky, several drones were circling, and they seemed to be very interested in this battle between humans and demons.

"Puppet Sect ......," Silver Dust murmured coldly.

"Lord Wangjue, I'm sorry!" Sekria knelt down respectfully behind Silver Dust, the Chosen One did not exist in the Destiny Gate, but some of the Divine Skill Sects composed of the Chosen One still existed in the Cover Gate, because the Divine Skill itself had not changed.

"Don't you want me to go to that slave house now?"

"Lord Wangjue, we don't know Taishan ...... with our eyes"

"It shouldn't be you. Silver Dust suddenly turned around and no longer looked at the drone hovering like a goshawk in the sky: "After all, a prince like me who transforms the war spirit into [elemental] instead of [beast] has never had a king in the ages?......"

"Elementals?" Sekria shook her head, "What Lord Lord said is very profound, I don't understand. ”

"It's okay if you don't understand, but if you don't understand, it's an IQ problem. Yinchen said, stretched out his hand to support the ground in nothingness, and the red and blue in the palm of his hand rotated, becoming Taiji, and then Taiji was divided into six colors, water, fire, wind, thunder, and lightning turned into six sister runes, and the runes were connected to each other, turning into a round and spherical black cloud, the cloud flew into the sky, and suddenly unfolded into a dark cloud, under the dark clouds, fire, rain, hail, thunder, lightning, scenery, sword, arcane missiles, and at the same time cremated into water, water into wind, weathered into thunder, thunder into light, light into fire, and arcane into rock, rock into metal, metal into ice, cold ice into water. The various elements show a double cycle of transformation, but at the same time, fire can be turned into wind, and lightsabers can also be turned into ice swords in an instant, and the various transformations make Sekria dizzy.

"See, this is my war spirit, I can't use the soul beast form, but it's okay, the fireball I send out, it's both a fireball, it's an ice bullet, it's an arcane missile, it's a petrified curse, I like it, I can summon wind and thunder, and then let the wind turn into an ice sculpture. ”

"Lord Wangjue's supernatural powers, invincible in the world!" Seklia bowed deeply.

"No, it's not actually better than your soul beast. Silver Dust explained softly, his tone quite calm and easy-going: "The change of the elements is what you see, the change of water, fire, wind, thunder, light and darkness, and the change of the beast is the change that you just used, the change of elongating the arm, which means that I have not been able to lengthen the arm since ten years ago." ”

His explanation made Seklia feel very kind, and she was about to sing a hymn when she heard shouts of murder coming from the village.

"Get up. We need to save more people. Silverdust's words were gentle, but the words came out like a command, and Seklia bowed deeply, stood up, and led Silverdust into the village.

At this time, the village was already in chaos, a large number of slaves were killed by the monsters that fell into the pit, and the Chosen One, under the leadership of the elders, completely abandoned the spikes and arrows, and used the weapons condensed by the ice with the characteristics of the gods to slash and slash the monsters. Monsters eat people, whether they are the chosen ones or slaves, they will become stronger, but the range of strength after losing ordinary people is very limited, and these monsters have no ability to jump and climb walls at all, and they can't even go up a steep slope of seventy degrees.

The dead monster turned into a ball of flesh and blood, and the living monster could only devour each other without being able to climb the pit, and eventually quickly turned into a powerful monster. Although the monster could not escape from the pit, it could radiate hundreds of tentacles to attack the Chosen Ones outside the pit, and at this time, the seven Chosen Ones, including Arreli, were entangled in their wrists and slowly dragged back into the pit.

Several older women who were friends with Arelli struggled to grab her, trying to pull him up, but the strength of the monster was too great, and the power of the battle spirit that broke out at the same time of several Chosen ones was still dragged towards the pit by the monster little by little, and the two of the elders directly condensed the shield sword with cold ice, turning the shield sword into a battle axe, and slashing this one as thick as a tree, as if it was a tentacle made of mucosal cells, but the soft tentacles seemed to be specially restrained from the attack of ice melee weapons, and there was no trace at all after a few axes.

Silver Dust secretly used the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique, condensed the crystal skull in his hand, and then threw the hole head forward, the black crystal skull let out a terrifying undead-like strange scream, and instantly turned into a terrifying black cloud, the black cloud overwhelmed, and at the same time that several thick lightsabers shot down, the ice arrows and fireballs mixed with the storm also roared down, and the mixed blows of various elements made the disc-like monster let out a painful roar.

The lightsaber cut off all the tentacles and landed on the monster, immediately burning out many holes with the thickness of the bowl, and when the fireball fell on the monster, the flames turned into light, and instantly exploded into a complex circle of light, and in the light array, the whole body of the monster disappeared really quickly.

The ice sword fell, turning into a knife wheel of black ice, quickly cutting and dismembering the incomparably large monster, and under the triple blow of light, fire, and ice, the monster was brutally shattered into ashes.

The battle was over, but the pit was empty, and there was nothing left.

The two hundred slaves were all dead, and the faces of the Chosen One by one were very ugly, and it was only then that Seklia told the truth to Silver Dust: "This is the northernmost part of the Simberian Wasteland, and further north is the real Death Hell, and it is impossible to grow any crops here, nor can we support any livestock, except for the meat of people and monsters, we cannot find any stable source of food." ”

"Can monsters eat it?" Silver Dust was a little surprised.

"Yes, but it doesn't taste good, we usually eat monster......s for slaves," Sekria said hesitantly, still carefully observing Silver Dust's face on the side, obviously as the whip of the Chosen One, she was not a primitive trapped in the far north, she also knew that people from the Southern Empire were very disgusted with the words slaves and cannibalism.

However, Silver Dust did not show any dissatisfaction, because the magician had already understood that the environment here was so bad that it could only eat people.

"You were driven here by the Jianzhou slaves, right?"

"Yes, the slaves of Jianzhou cultivated the Chosen One in large numbers, and then cultivated the Chosen Whip by killing each other, and if they conquered us, they would send the Chosen Whip equal to the number of Chosen Ones in this village, and we ...... Unable to resist. Sekria began to cry as she spoke.

"That's why there are so many monsters here?"

"No, not really, the Anglo Empire, like the slaves of Jianzhou, are heretics, either enslave us or kill us, in order to adhere to the true Chosen Religion, we fled to the north of Xianbeilia, and the central and southern parts of Xianbeilia have become battlefields for them to kill each other, and a large number of monsters are generated there, and the Anglo Empire also seems to have the ability to produce the Chosen in batches. ”

"So when did the batch generation of the Chosen first begin?"

"Five years ago, I don't know, I'm not a heretic, I don't know how they made the Chosen. ”