"Corzaro..."

Some troll believers couldn't help but shout out the names of the God-Selected Ones, and soon other believers followed and shouted louder and louder, like a wave, and the voice of Colzaro resounded through the sky.

Zulazabu's face was as deep as water.

He knew very well what his tribe members had. He was born to admire strength and advocated power. If he lost today, he would lose everything, prestige, status, power, and even life. Even before he was defeated, Colzaro just showed his power that could match him. Because of worshiping Anser, the tribe members had already shown signs of giving up on themselves and turning to Colzaro.

Although he only fought for two or three times, he no longer had the confidence to defeat Corsaro.

Because this troll is not Colzaro!

Who is he?

Zulazab's mind turned sharply, and the other party disguised himself as Korzaro for the position of chief, with the obvious purpose of controlling the Scarlet Sun Tribe.

But why did Anther support him?

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Zulazabu's mind, and immediately denied the speculation, but it took root in his mind irresistibly, growing like wild grass. What if... he thought, what if God was also disguised by other gods?

But I felt it was unreasonable. The divine arts she gave to herself and her clan members were both true, which was exactly the same as the divine arts recorded in the tribe.

These divine techniques are unique uses of the power of holy light, which other gods cannot give.

God must have really woken up.

As the high priest of the temple, Tusuer also confirmed that he had secretly competed with him and fought for power and profit, but in the matters related to the future of the tribe and life and death, he would never hide himself or betray the Sun tribe!

But in case.

Zuzarab couldn't stop thinking, if the god was usurped, Tusuer and the many priests and paladins did not discover it... He dared not think deeply. If this was the case, the Scarlet Sun tribe would fall into the abyss that would never return!

"I have to expose him." Zulazabu made a decision in an instant.

Even if you prove yourself wrong in the future, for the sake of your tribe and for yourself, you must now let the tribe members know that this chosen one is not Korsaro.

This is also a chance to turn the tables!

"You are not..."

Zulazab opened his mouth and shouted, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Korzaro vibrated his wings, turned into light, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

The golden giant sword was slashed down on its head.

Zulazabu's words were forced to stop, and he raised the Light Broken Axe to meet the enemy. From bottom to top, the axe blade drew a sharp arc and slashed at Korzaro, trying to force the opponent away. However, the slash of the axe was empty, and Korzaro was just a sheep attack.

Zulazabu rushed forward suddenly and rushed out more than ten steps in an instant.

The flame blade passed by a slight difference, leaving a gully dozens of meters long on the ground, almost slashing into the audience.

"you……"

Zulazabu shouted again.

Corsaro had already seen his mind, and fell to the ground with one slash, as if he had fallen into the ground. He stepped on the ground with his feet and released a "sacred shock" with his feet.

boom!

The entire arena trembled, and the surging fire of light erupted, instantly catching up with Zulazabu's back and submerged him.

The sacred shock was originally a "flame shock" from the molten gold fire demon. It not only exploded quickly, with a large range, and could not only attack closely but also attack long-rangely, with both physical damage and flame killing. It was extremely useful. Zulazab was immediately knocked out and his body was ignited by the holy light of light again.

A sacred shock was released, and Colzaro also threw the sword of Dawn in his hand.

The golden holy sword instantly expanded to more than five meters long.

Korzaro's power in infinite violent state had already reached the upper limit of level 20. The sword of Dawn, supported by the terrifying power, turned into a magnificent sword light of a hundred meters, spreading across the air in the arena.

In the eyes of the troll audience, this sword seemed to cut the arena in half.

A sword light flashed.

In an instant, the Dawn Sword hit Zulazabu in the air, piercing through his body without any obstacles, and disappeared into the horizon. The next second, the Dawn Sword reappeared in his vision and flew back to Salsaro's hand.

It was not until then that Zulazabu fell to the ground and turned into two halves.

He is dead.

The Sword of Dawn cut Zulazabu from the middle of his body. The gorgeous armor he was wearing did not play any role. The incision was neat, and the blood was evaporated by the holy light of light in an instant. The body fell to the ground and immediately burned, and in a blink of an eye it turned into ashes.

The Gulabak Arena was silent for a few seconds, and many trolls looked complicated, but soon, the paladins burst into loud shouts.

"Corzaro!"
Chapter completed!