Legendary battles sometimes last for a long time, because both sides need to collide, they need to be tempted, they need to watch for each other's weaknesses, and they need to watch out for the traps set by the other side.In short, this is a comprehensive contest of strength and intelligence, and it cannot be generalized.But the legendary battle, and the moment of life and death, are so short, so fast, maybe it's just a moment, or just a few breaths.Walter is very strong, strong in solid foundation, strong in rich combat experience, stronger in unparalleled physique, and the resulting super magic resistance.This is definitely the most hated type for Arcanists.Because, the power of the arcane has been greatly reduced on them, even if it is a legendary peak arcane master like Oloin, each spell has several super magic skills attached, but when it is implemented, it still seems so powerless.The five-in-a-row Bigby palm he cast with all his might is proof of this.But the reason why arcanists are arcanists, and the reason why they can be chased by countless people, is because they have too many mysteries and methods, too many schools and methods.After failing to attack, Master Olohim immediately changed his fighting style.The High Disability Technique is the ultimate curse weakening spell, and under five consecutive shots, even an adult red dragon is so weak that it is difficult to even fly.In the previous selection, the battle between Olohim and Walter relied on the weak ability technique of five consecutive shots, which made Walter lose his combat power.Of course, that's a competition after all, and it's a shallow taste.At this time, Oloin is not as gentle as before, and the advanced disability technique, the five consecutive shots are used with spells such as blindness, weakness, bleeding, and more than five senses peeling, which can weaken Walter's physique to the extreme.If these spells were to be implemented, Walter would probably be so weak that he wouldn't even be able to stand up.Of course, the weakening is only a weakening after all, it is not fatal, and the real battle still needs an offensive spell to end, and the one that Master Olohim chose is the God Butcher spell, Malf Micrometeor.As a three-ring spell, the level of the Malf Micrometeor is not high, the damage it does not deal much, and the spell model is extremely complex, and the same mana consumption is at least three times more.It stands to reason that this kind of spell should have been thrown into the garbage heap a long time ago in a high-level arcane magic like Netherre, without even looking at it.But in fact, this spell is a compulsory course for almost every legendary arcanist, and only the strong at the level of an archmage are qualified to study it.At the end of the day, the damage it causes is real harm.True damage is damage that can be done directly to the main body despite defense and magic resistance.To take the most straightforward example, this is like playing a game, no matter how terrifying and powerful the boss you are facing, as long as you launch an attack, even if you don't break the defense, you will be forced to deduct a little damage.In other words, even if this big boss has tens of thousands of blood, as long as he keeps attacking, even if he doesn't break the defense, he will kill if he slashes tens of thousands of knives.From this point of view, even if a true god faces this kind of spell, as long as he suffers enough times, he will still fall.As a result, this kind of spell has a very majestic name, the God Slayer Spell.Of course, it is not known whether any gods have died under such spells, but against an opponent with a high level of resistance like Walter, this spell is extremely useful and extremely lethal.Even Walter, who was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, could burn him in minutes just by removing those curses.This is also the nirvana method that Master Olohim came up with, and in an instant, the fierce battle has become a life-and-death claim.And Walter faced the attack of the Seeker, and also came up with a real means, that is, the secret technique, the Deflection Rock.As a legendary orc warrior and the king of gladiatorial combat, Walter has a wealth of combat experience, and he actually knows his weakness better than anyone else, which is speed.As a bear warrior, strength and physique are his strengths, but speed inevitably comes at a cost, and the way to deal with this weakness is his carefully developed secret technique, the Deflection Rock.In terms of effect, this secret technique is similar to the extreme effect in arcane, spell deflection, but it has a wider range of applications, not only physical damage of entities, but also can deflect various types of elemental, cursed, legal and other types of spell attacks.However, there are gains and losses, and the flaw of this secret technique is that it must be activated with enough concentration to capture the trajectory of the enemy's physics or spells.As long as you can catch it, you can deflect it, but if you can't capture it, then the secret technique will become an ornament.At this point, Walter is actually not bad, although he is biased towards strength and physique, short and fast, but the legendary reflexes, as well as a small range of flashing and moving extremely fast, with mental calculations and unintentional, even the dinosaur's rainbow rays are still captured.And at this moment, when Master Olohim fully demonstrated his strength as a peak legend, when the magic light in the sky poured down like a torrential rain and was about to flood the earth, Walter's body, the turbulent earth rippled like water waves, and one after another thorn rocks rushed into the sky.These thorn rocks intercept in mid-air, and after hitting spell rays or fireballs, they will deflect, smash into the stands of the Colosseum, and crash into the defensive force field built by a group of legendary powerhouses, bringing ripples and ripples.That scene is actually a little beautiful!
It's just that under this beauty, there is extreme danger.Walter's Deflection Rock was strong, but Master Olohim's spells were so numerous that Walter was already dodging when the first Malf Meteor Fireball that slipped through the net came down.A fist-sized fireball slammed into his body, seemingly inconspicuous, and it was only a flash of deflagration before extinguishing, but Walter's face turned red and his whole body trembled violently.His breath weakened uncontrollably, but it was suppressed by a heartbeat like the beating of war drums.However, there are two of them, just a breath, a ray of advanced weak energy, has broken through the defense of the deflection rock and smashed on Walter's body.His rebellious arrogance seemed to be about to fall after a pause, but it was muffled by the sound of more frequent and violent heartbeats.This time, the heartbeat had spread throughout the Colosseum and could be heard clearly.This time, Walter opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.Then, in the third way, the blind curse descended into the sky, and an undetectable smile bloomed on the corner of Master Oloin's mouth, although he was very unhappy about the current uncontrollable situation, but he still had an unconcealable pride in defeating such a strong enemy.It's just that although he is excited, he still maintains full vigilance.There were as many as nineteen defensive spells around his body, including advanced side spells such as the Anti-Magic Stance Elemental Sluggish Enchantment, and the staff in his hand even had Acton's escape spell in it.He was ready for Walter's counter-attack.Because, even after being attacked one after another, Walter's posture still did not change, and the huge bear paws fell to the ground little by little.Moreover, he believed that a powerful orc warrior like Walter could not only take damage and not think about attacking.That's not the nature of orcs!
However, when the fluctuations under the earth became more and more violent, and when the mysteries of the Deflection Rock could not hide the obvious fluctuations, Master Olohim's face suddenly became ugly.Because, he suddenly realized that Walter's target was not himself, not even other legends in the stands, or the crown of the Grand Arcanist.His goal is actually the entire Colosseum!
He actually wants to destroy this Colosseum!
Yes, that's what Walter is aiming for.In fact, Walter is well aware that on an occasion like today, he can't go, not just because he wants to stall and cause chaos, but because he can't get out of it in full view.A Grand Arcanist, plus more than twenty Legendary Arcanists, not counting the floating Arcane Tower.With such power, how could he escape?
Where to flee?
Even, even if he tried his best, even if he risked his life, it was impossible to kill any legendary arcanist.Totally impossible!
But doesn't that fight back?
No, it is never Walter's style to be beaten passively, he has already thought of the means, since he wants to kill, then he must kill a lot, and the powerful legend can't be killed, and the backbone of Dekenthal who is present, the immigrants of Netherrell are the best targets.The Colosseum, which could only carry 50,000 people, is now crammed into at least 100,000 people, squeezing the entire Colosseum.And these 100,000 people are basically people with heads and faces in Dkenthal, as long as they die, not much, as long as they are killed or wounded, it is enough.The whole of Dkental will inevitably fall into chaos, and the original order will inevitably collapse.And that's Walter's counterattack.It seems a little helpless, but it is extremely ruthless.With this in mind, the Deflection Rock is wrapped in rainbow rays to destroy the original Colosseum's defensive force field, and a series of explosions occur, which is only the first step.Master Oloin's Bigby slapped five times in a row, directly destroying the base of the Colosseum, which was an unexpected joy.And now, the secret technique, the earth split, is his fatal blow.Despite his popular name and Walter's nickname, there is no doubt that the Earth Rift is the culmination of his lifelong cultivation, the culmination of his desire to combine the power of orc warriors with elemental control.Although it was born recently, and because it has not been tested in actual combat, this secret technique still has various shortcomings, but there is no doubt that its attack range is wide enough and the impact is large enough.As long as this blow is realized, the land will collapse, the Colosseum will collapse, and countless Netherel immigrants will be buried, causing countless casualties.Here, the place that brought Walter so much glory and shame to him, will be in ruins!
There is no doubt that Walter's calculations were successful, he succeeded in deceiving everyone, and he succeeded in brewing this earth-shattering blow.As long as his palms pressed down on the ground battlefield, Master Olohim had already discovered Walter's intentions, and while he was shocked, he almost turned out a Cheldarin gem sealed with some kind of spell as quickly as possible, he seemed to want to make a final remedy, but it was too late.In the stands, the legendary arcanists also sensed that something was wrong, and they were either frowning, or their faces were grim, or their bodies were tense, but their reactions were slower than those of Master Olohim.Naturally, it was too late.As for the Nethriel immigrants, they were still cheering, shouting, howling, venting their feelings, unaware of the danger.At this moment, Walter's palms were almost close to the earth, less than a foot away.He's on the verge of getting there.At this moment, even if it was him, there was an unstoppable tremor in his heart, naturally not fear, but excitement.But at this moment, this foot is far away as the sky, the space is frozen, and Walter's face is still unmelted with excitement.But time, stopped!
Twelve levels of forbidden spells, time stops!
In the realm of the arcanist, among the spells, the most destructive power can be said to be different, and no one is convinced, but to say who is the most mysterious, there is no doubt that the time system spell.Time stops, time accelerates, time jumps, and time rewinds are all taboos that will not fall below level 12, and this is not even a level that legends can touch, but a realm that only great arcanists can delve into, and it belongs to the theft of the power of the gods by mortals.Among the arcanists present, there was only one who could have such great power, the Grand Arcanist Dekentre Toronto.That's right, the great Toronto corona, finally made a move.In the time stopped, the world seemed to freeze, and everything around it was like a painter's meticulous painting, which seemed so lifelike, but only froze for this second.Of course, during this pause, Toronto's crown could still move, and he slowly got up, as if he really looked directly at Walter.Then, he took out his ornate staff, and spent all his time reciting spells and preparing spells.Ten levels of spell, Medusa's gaze.Eight seconds later, the spell was formed, and a dark ray suddenly flashed, crossing a distance of thousands of meters, and had reached Walter's body.Teleport, Medusa is a monster cursed by Athena, the goddess of wisdom, she has snake hair and eyes that look at people and can directly petrify people.And Medusa's gaze is the ultimate interpretation of almost all petrification spells, as long as it is present, even with Walter's rough skin and fleshy magic resistance, it cannot be immune.Since the great Arcanist said that he wanted to collect a specimen of the legendary bear warrior, this bull was blown out, and it still had to be honored.On the high platform, His Majesty Toronto was already smiling, and there was pride and pride in his smile, and he had lived for nearly a thousand years, and he had seen too much and experienced too much after all.It's just that his smile only lasted for less than a breath before he froze.Because, a rainbow ray of colorful light burst from the side, smashed precisely on the gray ray, and the two collided and deflected, and then crossed Walter's side.At the edge of the Colosseum, extremely high and far away, a dinosaur stood there, more than a dozen eyes on his forehead blinking, and the afterglow of light had not yet faded.There was also a faint light around him, seemingly inconspicuous but majestic.It was the light of divinity, a gift from the father of the ancient dinosaurs, and it was the power of divinity that made him immune to the effects of time stopping, and he listened to Walter's words and was ready to flee as far as he could.However, before leaving, he gave Walter one last help.In the next second, the effect of time stopping ended, and the world came to life again, and the dinosaur made an extreme jump almost heedlessly, and its figure swept quickly into the distance under the wrapping of divinity.And Toronto's coronament reacted extremely quickly, he almost took out a Cerdarin gem like an electric shock, crushed it, and another Medusa gaze reappeared, a blast.This time, the grey rays undoubtedly hit Walter, and a bit of lime appeared on him and spread rapidly.But Walter's palm was already pressed to the ground.Secret skill, ground split.Launch!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Thundered!
In the underground of the Colosseum, there seemed to be eight giant earth dragons rolling around, radiating from the center of a meter outside the place where Walter was standing, and ugly cracks appeared almost instantly, and spread outward with unstoppable force.The speed was so fast that the entire Colosseum, even within a few hundred meters outside the Colosseum, cracked, collapsed, and sank rapidly in an instant.The huge and magnificent Colosseum collapsed almost instantly, like a collapsed sacred mountain, unstoppable.In the midst of it, countless humans have fallen into cracks in the ground, or have been crushed to death by the collapsed boulders, and the chaos has not yet fermented, and the blood has already spread to the ground.In the middle of the field, Walter watched a little gray spread on his body, and quickly, and unstoppable, he smiled.The laughter is sad, but it is also happy!
I am reluctant to laugh, but I am also relieved!
He struggled to stand up straight, his head held high, and his gaze was deep, as if he was looking dozens of miles away, looking at some people.Finally, he clenched his fists and thumped the chest into one final growl.With the collapse of the Colosseum, with the death and blood of the countless Nethrel invaders, he, the orc warrior Walter, let out a final roar."
Orcs, never be slaves!"