Just as Martin said this, a string suddenly tightened in his heart.

As soon as I saw the system prompt, Martin had a headache: "Your [Killing Intent Sense] has been triggered, and an enemy has discovered your existence and secretly peeped at you." ”

This one is a bit ......

Martin's eggs hurt, but the oracle has already reported his location, and he doesn't do anything, but he's afraid of dying faster.

Pulling the string and taking the arrow, Martin fired a rocket directly onto a tumbleweed rolling eastward. All at once a fire broke out.

If it's just a haystack on fire, it's not terrible.

The scary thing is that it's a tumbleweed!

What are the consequences of the wind blowing a ball of burning grass rolling on a basin grassland full of dry and dead grass?

There is only one answer -

A prairie fire!

In just ten breaths, the three Chaos Warriors had already discovered that not only did they have no way out, but they had no way out.

The wind fueled the fire, and the entire eastern part of the safe zone was covered by a sea of fire, and behind them was the poison ring that had just been forced to die by the strong Kadwood Elves. Unless they can fly, or have magical talents such as fire immunity, the end result is simply to be burned or poisoned.

If you are a coward, you may shrink your eggs.

The Chaos Warriors have wisdom, and they advocate violence in their bones, so they resolutely chose to die on the way to the charge.

This is chaos, fighting all day long, fighting life and death, and whoever shows cowardice will be swallowed to the bone.

"Long live Chaos—whoaaa

They roared, tomahawks and maces held aloft, and launched a backless charge in Martin's direction.

On the battlefield, many people noticed this scene. Three Chaos warriors, who were so burly that even some of their limbs had been demonized, were covered in flames. Every hair on their bodies was stained with flames. With every step they take, there is a "crackling" burning sound on their skin.

For a moment, many people thought they were really immune to fire.

Soon, the first Chaos Warrior fell.

Then the second, the third......

Before the last Chaos Warrior fell, he threw a tomahawk in the direction of Martin with the last of his strength.

Of course, the tomahawk, which fell at least two hundred meters apart, could not hurt Uncle Ma in the slightest, and this deathbed blow was more like a silent accusation.

They did not die in the shadow of the enemy's swords, but they died in the fire of Martin.

The oracle's proclamation sounded again:

"Mr. [Golden Flash], a strong man from Bakaria, once again shows his brutal art of killing. He burned three Chaos warriors to death: Backa* the Destroyer, Gorus *Bone Grinder, and Tevez *Black Flag!"

"Mr. Golden Twilight has officially received the gift of the gods and has advanced to the Gold Tier. ”

With the announcement of the oracle, Martin felt a soft light suddenly light light up on him.

For a moment, he thought that the evil oracle was going to give him up again, to give him a big sale, and to give his enemies a 'clairvoyant plug-in' that came with him.

But he immediately realized that this was not the case.

Because both Gal and Francis, who were nearby, did not react to his change.

The system elf even specially marked: "You have obtained the blessing of the Holy Light (hidden)!"

Without him having to think about it, two voices full of divine sense were already ringing in his ears.

How can a sound be sacred?

But these two voices did give Martin this feeling, and the sound gave a sense of power and at the same time cleansed the soul. The tense pressure of death at any time, and the terrible end of defeat, have actually haunted the hearts of every contestant from the beginning of this bloody competition. After listening to these two voices, although I will not blindly feel that I am invincible, at least there will be a sense of relaxation to unload the burden and travel lightly.

"I'm Sigma, kid, and you've done a good job this time. Perhaps you don't realize it yourself, but you've made a remarkable contribution to the Order. Rest assured, you've already passed the level, and even if the Gold Tier contestants can't achieve the final victory, we will still save your life and soul. You just have to do your best. ”

"Well, thank you, Lord Sigmar, for your appreciation. Martin subconsciously replied in his mind.

A second voice appeared, sounding neutral, but Martin had a vague feeling that the deity was probably a ...... Goddess?

"I am the god of knights, you can also call me the Red Knight. I recently inherited the legacy of the fallen god of knights, Lane, and became the patron saint of Bakaria. Although you do not believe in chivalry, since I am the guardian saint, as long as you continue to contribute your strength to humanity, I will not spare my divine light and protect you. ”

Hearing this, Martin was a little embarrassed and could only smile bitterly.

As a good socialist youth, Martin was an atheist through and through. He doesn't have the same reverence for the gods as the native humans of this world.

In the game, Martin used Kratos to kill all the gods of Olympus, and controlled the mage to kill the four ancient gods in Azeroth, and after killing one god after another, he naturally obtained pieces of equipment and even artifacts that were hanging to the sky.

So the gods are in Martin's heart, and they are really not high-end and high-grade things.

It doesn't matter, anyway, it makes it clear that now he and these two great gods have basically the same interests.

Then hello, I'm good, everyone.

"Thank you to the Red Knight for the protection of God. Martin added.

"Without further ado, let's give out the reward first!"

In Martin's vision, a golden light that others could not perceive suddenly fell from the sky and injected into Martin's body.

Martin could clearly feel the rapid change in his body.

Cells are dividing at a thousand-fold rate, and the nutrients needed for cell growth are perfectly connected by this golden light.

The bones that had previously felt like they would break off seemed to be plated with a thin golden web in the perspective provided by the system elves, which was more like a membrane, giving Martin stronger bones.

The muscles have also become more powerful, not only powerful, but Martin can clearly see that the muscles of his arms have swelled by at least 50%, not the vain expansion of inflation, but a real improvement. From strength to tenacity, to reflexes.

Originally, Martin's eyesight was not very good, and he relied entirely on the assistance of the system wizard to have such excellent dynamic and static vision.

He didn't need to wear glasses before the crossing, but the slight myopia of more than 100 degrees still bothered him a little, and now he felt that he could take the pilot test.

This...... What a surprise!

It turns out that there are such benefits for participating in bloody competitions?

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