Vol 4 Chapter 239: Participate! Morning light (middle)

Vulcan has a finger. In the absence of equipment assistance, he actually completed this powerful eighth-order magic in such a short period of time, this strength is enough to shock.
The knight held his holy sword in both hands, and a thick white light shone, rendering his whole person a sense of holiness. No dodging, no retreat, so I rushed to the mighty Vulcan.
Because the knight is very clear, if he loses in this hit, then the next will be completely passive, and then want to turn over, the opportunity is infinitely close to nothing.
The golden and red flashed in the air, and the paladin was covered with a layer of fire. It must be said that there is still a gap between the knight and the magician in terms of attack. He also snorted at the same time. There are some signs of burnt on the body.
However, in this collision, although the Cavaliers suffered a loss, his purpose has also been reached. After all, it was not repelled by Vulcan, and the golden light flashed, and the speed increased sharply. It was almost instantly in front of the magician. It is the powerful branch of the eighth-order knight, the speed of light flashes. It is also the most useful branch for the magician.
It is hard to do this at this distance and the magician wants to stop it from approaching.
"Judgement." The Cavaliers shouted, and his roar like a morning bell slammed the audience. A holy white light descended from the sky and landed on the holy magician.
I saw a layer of golden brilliance around the body of the Holy Tang, and a red mask like a crystal sculpture appeared inside.
Being close to the Cavaliers is obviously a situation that no magician is willing to face. The right hand of the sacred mentor stretched out on the chest, while resisting the power of the half-light with defensive magic. At the same time, the right hand was pushing forward, a group of fierce red light condensed into a group, and the slamming slammed into the paladin. .
After repairing to the eighth order, close combat magicians are not so weak, because they have a lot of protective magic and instant magic. As long as you concentrate on the face, there is no chance at all.
However, the Paladin is already close to the Holy Magi, how can he let him fight back? The right foot slammed into the ground. At the same time, the Holy Sword in his hand suddenly split into two. The body slammed into the fire. The twisted light illuminates, and the intense fire of the group is instantly broken in all directions.
The element annihilates the aura.
Under successive attacks, the paladin even ignited the aura of light and elements. He is a knight! Without moving to the ninth order, how can you release these powerful skills so quickly?
At this time, the flame giant and the bright tiger behind the knight also scored the victory, the flame giant bear is the summoner after all, although in the beginning can still occupy a few advantages, but its summoner In the face of the mad attack of the Paladin, I can't take care of the command. After all, it was extinguished by the bright tiger.
At this time, the battle has entered a state of white heat, and the moment when the paladin smashed the flame light group, there is no suspense in this game. The blade storm suddenly bursts, and the two swords fly. The huge golden light group collided with the incomparably fierce sword in the flame shield of the sacred mentor, and flew him out directly.
At the moment of flying out, the light of the trial half finally broke his defense with the blade storm.
"The game is over, the Cavaliers win, and each returns to the seat." Chen Zi’s majestic voice sounded.
The magician was not injured, but it was a shy color. He did lose, because the true power of the Blade Storm is not a shock, but an adsorption and continuous attack. If it is not the disciplinary knight's mercy, then his life will end under the blade storm.
A group of golden light did not know when to jump to the shoulders of the knight, the paladin right fist cross-chested, and a sacrament to the sacred mentor, which quickly returned to their own.
The sacred mentor saw the golden light on his shoulders, and suddenly realized that he was not lost! This guy actually has a light element elf, and the volume of the elf should have evolved once. No wonder he is able to use the knight's powerful skills almost uninterrupted.
The first battle ended, but the game did not stop for a while. The previous two choices of light appeared again in the air, and between the flashing lights, two contestants were quickly selected for the second game. Time is tight and cannot be delayed. The game will naturally continue.
The two men who had just fought back could see that the position of the sacred mentor had been dimmed, showing that he had been eliminated and that there was a golden light above the head of the Paladin, indicating that he passed The first round.
The sacred trials are a mystery. These strange scenes are the result of many years of research by the Temple Alliance.
The next game was even more intense and fierce. The five great temples were out of the field under the light of the choice, and seven rounds had passed in the blink of an eye. Among the five great temples, the greatest gain was the Knights' Templar, which had three appearances and all won. The Warrior Temple has the largest number of players, with five players, but the post lost four of them. Become a stepping stone for other temples.
However, this is just the beginning. There are only one hundred and ninety participants in the individual competition. The first round will be 95 competitions. This is less than one in ten. The next game will only be more intense.
In the process of the first round of competition, the light of choice will separate the five great temples as much as possible, and prevent them from appearing side by side. The same is true in the individual competitions that follow, unless the number of people in a certain temple already has a considerable advantage, otherwise it will not easily collide.
The light of choice in the eighth round was bright again, and the light shone. A beam quickly shone in the camp of the Assassin's Temple, while the other one was accurately and accurately settled in the morning light that stood on the side of the ground. Among the hunters, this is the first time that the light of choice shines in the morning camp of Light. The third person on the left is selected.
Because the light morning hunter demon group did not enter the gate of the venue, therefore, the hunter came into the venue from the light gate of the Knights' Temple.
The area of ​​the Assassin's Temple was close to the Knights' Templar, and the selected Assassin entered the playing field as soon as he entered the game.
The game was played in seven games, the Knights' Temple won three games, and the other four temples each won one game. Only the number of people in the Warrior Temple reached five, and it fell to the bottom. The Assassin's Temple is the second to appear as an assassin, and the previous one has already won. The assassin is also full of confidence.
Before entering the venue, the hunter of the Light Hunting Demon Hunter smashed his robes and revealed the inside of the body to show that he did not use any equipment.
Seeing his appearance, whether it is the people in the stands or outside, can not help but send out an exclamation. Because the demon hunter of the light hunter demon hunter is too young.
It looks like the age of thirty years old, the eyebrows are eye-catching, the face is handsome and handsome, the figure is tall, and the shoulders are wide and wide.
Among the knights in the fine gold pedestal of the Knights' Temple, more than half of them recognized him. When he saw his appearance, some people could not help but whisper. "Wen Zhao, is Wen Zhao. Has he not been missing for a long time? He turned out to be A part of the light morning hunter demon group?"
That's right, this means that the first of the mornings of the Light Hunting Demon Hunt is Yang Wenzhao.
At this time, Yang Wenzhao had to calm down too much and too much compared with more than four years ago. He was originally known for his calmness, but he still had pride in his bones. But now, he is like a piece of ancient jade, quiet and warm. Lost the sharpness of the past, but the calm atmosphere, but many fine gold base knights are amazed.
Step by step, Yang Wenzhao has entered the playing field, and a strange scene appeared. As he stepped in, a strange golden halo spread out from him.
Holy mask? Almost all knights recognize this skill, but the sacred mask is too low-level in the knight's skill. Is it used in the temple?
Yang Wenzhao is also in his early thirties this year. His ability to participate in the Temple is already shocking. The skill that can be used up is like pouring cold water to the Knights.
Although he does not represent the Knights' Temple, but in any case, Yang Wenzhao is also the grandson of Yang Yuhan! Because Yang Yuhan was the last ally, the temple was more than he could not participate in. In the eyes of a powerful knight, Yang Wenzhao is equivalent to representing Yang Yuhan in a certain sense. No matter who he plays for, the top officials of the Knights’ Temple naturally do not want to see a failure.
Just as everyone was amazed at the release of the sacred mask for Yang Wenzhao, they soon discovered that this sacred mask was not that simple. Because its release range is really too big.
Focusing on Yang Wenzhao's body, the golden light of the sacred mask quickly spread, and in the blink of an eye it has spread to a range of 30 meters in diameter. At the same time, Yang Wenzhao's hands were separated on both sides of the body at the same time. Two golden lights shone at the same time, and two holy swords appeared.
The metallic luster radiated from the holy sword fully shows the power of the coffin. Lingbi? Eightth order. However, it is possible to use the coffin to condense as a blade. I am afraid that if the eighth-order peak is repaired, it can be done. Moreover, looking at Yang Wenzhao's relaxed look, it seems that his consumption is not very large.
The white holy sword exudes a faint golden light, and Yang Wenzhao seems to have entered a strange state. The right foot stepped out, the body was suspended in the air, and a pair of wide golden wings stretched out behind it. Within his eyes, two red awns were lit, and his eyes slowly scanned the scene.