Some people are alive, and he can 'die'.

Some people are dead, but they are still 'alive'.

Except for Wren, no one in the audience knew when this thing came? How did it get here?

Anyway, a jet-black blade that can absorb light and is not smooth has just resisted the vital point of the legendary [Battle Spirit].

He was a dead man for as long as it wanted to.

Mr. [Battle Spirit] was terrified, and a cold air rose from the soles of his feet all the way to the Heavenly Spirit Gai. He had lived so long, and he had never come so close to death.

"This time it's a victory for the School of Physics!" The legendary powerhouse in charge hurriedly shouted.

The blade of the shadow retracted into its master's armarmour, and the half-body shadow creature retreated silently into the shadows at the same time...... the shadow of Mr. Warspirit!

This discovery made everyone in the audience secretly inhale the cold.

Laugh to death! What a fart! People have been here a long time ago, but your perception is too low to find them, who is to blame?

It wasn't until he spread his perception to the extreme, confirming that this powerful and stealthy shadow creature had really left, that Mr. [War Spirit] let his tense nerves relax and gasped for breath.

His whole figure fell into the pool and was fished up again, and in just a few seconds, his back was covered with sweat.

"That was ...... just now," the legendary powerhouse in charge of the Prophecy School couldn't help but ask.

Wren held his left cheek and said lightly: "There is an orc who does not have long eyes, and when Tang Si was just promoted, he tried to sneak attack Tang Si, and I made him into a golem. ”

The more ordinary Wren said, the more his scalp tingled.

The legendary powerhouse in charge spat indignantly in his heart: Phew! The physics school is so normal that we forget how low the discipline of these crazy mages can be.

In fact, I don't blame them, the era of the end of the law is a hundred years, and there are many things that this generation doesn't know at all.

Especially for the mage who plays the necromantic system, the discipline is often negative.

It is in this way that Wren shows the other party - to anger him, his floor can be very low.

No one dared to say that Wren was not.

The sharp-eyed people have already discovered that this is the legendary Shadow Steel Golem, and Wren is using the soul of an orc powerhouse, which not only should not be condemned, but the entire pan-human camp should sing the praises of his virtue.

Because for the orcs who worship the souls of their ancestors and believe in shamanic teachings, capturing and enslaving the souls of their strong is the greatest blasphemy.

Wren is clarifying his position against the pan-human camp!

On the other hand, when he thought of the legendary Shadowsteel Golem in Wren's hand instead of one, he had two, and the opposite side was all shrunk.

Look, this thing still retains the skills they had in life.

Who the can withstand the combined attack of two legendary shadow assassins!

I can't carry one, let alone two.

Unless it's a big guy in the light department, it's basically who you see.

This means that as long as Wren wants to, once the opposite side is alone, just two golems can assassinate most of the dozen legends on the opposite side.

Sophia looked at Wren and felt more and more that her man's background was unfathomable.

Wren's posture remained unchanged and smiled: "It's okay." It's just a matter of learning. Let's play three games in harmony. ”

"This is natural."

If you don't go down the steps given by the big guy, it's a shameless face, so don't blame the physics school for giving you a lecture on [reason].

At the beginning, he was taught "reason", but now the grave is three feet high.

The legendary powerhouse in charge stood up this time: "I'm a spirit [sorcerer] Lundner Ballantz, my technique is not suitable for indoor use, and it can't be used in the hall, why don't we go outside in the second battle?" ”

"Yes."

When ordinary people hear about sorcerers, they are often naturally disgusted, but in fact, this is a partial generalization. Warlocks are often best known for those who have signed a pact of purgatory. A bastard who borrows the power of the devil, naturally, cannot be a good bird.

In fact, there are four main types of sorcerers, in addition to the Purgatory Contract, there are also the Gloomy Pact, which borrows the power of shadow creatures, the Elemental Pact, and the Spirit class of Lundner.

Coming to the outer vestibule garden, the frost element on Lundner's body swelled, and everyone immediately knew that the person who signed the contract with him was definitely a very powerful water elemental lord.

The sorcerer eats on the guy who borrows his strength, so only the kind of water elemental lord who challenges the level 35 or above can raise such a legendary sorcerer.

The exaggerated breath of frost swayed, like a surging wave, causing the ice vapor to spread in circles. The garden, which was covered with snow and ice early, is now visible to the naked eye and rapidly increases the volume of each ice sculpture.

At this time, the little fat man was a little nervous, and couldn't help but poke the fourth senior brother with his elbow: "Senior Brother Matt, who will be on our side this time?" ”

"Me." Matt was succinct.

"Senior brother, you?" The little fat man's eyes widened, the senior brother who had been eating and eating just now is going to end the fight? The little fat man was a little incredible: "Senior brother just finished eating, aren't you afraid to hold on?" ”

As for what happens to strenuous exercise after eating, the little fat man feels that he has a lot to say.

Matt thought for a moment, "I haven't eaten for five seconds. ”

Perhaps what Matt is trying to express is that, with his superhuman digestive ability, this is at best an after-dinner exercise, which is really not a thing.

Listening to the little fat ears, it has become synonymous with the reincarnation of the starving ghost.

Nocha was embarrassed.

Sure enough, Wren snapped his fingers, and Matt stepped forward.

On the other side, Lundner looked at Matt, who looked stupid, and then felt the strength of the other party's magic that was not legendary, and he complained wildly in his heart: Wren Tesla dares to treat us as an experience package?

Lundner was angry and a little helpless.

If you can't beat Wren, you can only take the path drawn by Wren.

If he dares to disagree, maybe he will be the raw material for the next legendary golem of the physics school.

Lundner didn't know what Matt could rely on, and as a legendary veteran powerhouse, Lundner had his arrogance.

"I'll try not to hurt you, but you'd better be careful!"

With his status and status, it is actually appropriate to say this. He is in his fifties, and he has been on the ladder of legend for twenty years.

Unexpectedly, Matt replied in a daze: "Oh, my name is Matt." I'm trying not to hurt you. ”

The audience was silent, only the cold wind blew through, making a "woo-woo" wind sound.

Wren held his forehead.

Anyone can see that Matt may not have any bad intentions, he saw Lundner's gray hair and felt that he was a bit of a bully to the old man.

And Matt has fought against legendary monsters more than once, and he instinctively feels that he can deal with this old man.

The problem is that telling the truth is sometimes a 'real injury'!

(End of chapter)