Age of Adepts

The battlefield has froze and is about to explode!

And amidst the ground tremors, the huge and majestic body of the magic weapon puppet dragon was still approaching step by step.

Many wizards of the Fabres family had complicated expressions on their faces, full of remorse and remorse, but there was no expression of shrinking or fear.

Greem glanced over and saw the expressions of thousands of creatures on the battlefield. His heart skipped a beat and he said loudly, "Since Lord Declan is here, why don't you come out and meet him?"

The seven third-level wizards of the Fabres family on the opposite side were stunned when they heard this, and then showed a hint of disbelief. The leader, Wizard Zhamu, looked gloomy and asked in a cold tone: "How do you know that Master Declan has arrived here..."

It's no wonder that Zhamu felt suspicious. He had just learned about the arrival of Wizard Declan on the battlefield half a quarter of an hour ago, and the other party said it out loud, so he couldn't help being suspicious.

Greem smiled slightly, but did not answer this question.

Just when Jamu was about to continue threatening, a rough and loud voice suddenly sounded from the arena.

"What's so strange about this! There are Tier 4 puppets in the opponent's team, but you are not afraid at all, of course it is because my old man is here. Is there any need to guess? Hmph, a bunch of idiots..."

Immediately, a not-so-tall figure appeared on the floating wooden boat at the rear, without using any witchcraft, without any support, just stepping on the void step by step and appearing on the battlefield.

This is a short and stocky middle-aged man with a beard all over his face. The beard and hair on the top of his head are almost gone, leaving only three half-black and half-white braids behind his head. He didn't wear the usual witch robes that wizards usually wear, but a simple and old gray leather armor, and there was not even half a piece of witchcraft equipment visible on his whole body.

He looked only forty or fifty years old, but the extremely condensed and mighty elemental fluctuations in his body were always a warning of his identity. The power aura he exudes is very strange, it is a kind of ultimate physical strength mixed with elemental energy, tempered and condensed, it looks calm and restrained, but it also has the unique restlessness and activity of wind element.

Especially when this middle-aged strong man looked at him from the air, the flames in front of Greem suddenly stagnated, and became much more honest and docile.

Greem narrowed his eyes slightly to relieve the stinging pain in his pupils caused by the opponent's too brilliant light of power. Although the chip has been working at full capacity, what it scans is a piece of extremely chaotic data garbled codes, and the elemental spectrum of the element vision dialysis is no less than allowing Greem to observe the sun at a close distance.

It was a fluke that his eyes were not blinded by the dazzling light of power.

Greem turned off most of the direct detection functions of the chip in one go, and only then barely adapted to the power fluctuations that the opponent kept radiating outwards at that time. Otherwise, what he scanned in his eyes would always be a blood-red and dazzling aura.

"You are Greem? Hey, didn't you say that you are a third-level fire witch who has just been promoted? Why do you have the strength of a third-level advanced now?" The middle-aged strong man looked at Greem suspiciously, and his eyes also revealed There was a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Although the 3rd-level elementary or 3rd-level advanced are some little guys who can be strangled to death in his eyes, but this Greem can jump up to two small steps in such a short time, which has fully demonstrated its development potential. huge.

"For no reason" provoked such a guy with great potential for the family, even the fourth-level body-refining wizard Declan felt vaguely regretful.

That damned old woman really has nothing to introduce! After killing this fast-improving Tier 3 Fire Witch, it's time for that old woman to pay a little more...

With a hint of displeasure in his heart, Declan looked at Greem with a murderous look in his eyes.

A small crimson family has never been in his eyes, but the third-level fire witch in front of him must not let go. Otherwise, once he is allowed to escape, the Fabres family will be in trouble if they really want to advance to the fourth level in the future!

Seemingly feeling the terrifying coercion brought by the fourth-level wizard on the opposite side, Greem's body fluttered slightly backwards. And the Tier 4 Magical Puppet Dragon behind the Crimson Family camp even accelerated its pace, crossing its own position with rumbling steps, and came behind Greem.

"This is what you rely on? A metal puppet with a strength of level 4?" Wizard Declan watched coldly, but did not stop Greem from joining the magical puppet dragon. Anyway, he had already firmly locked Greem's mental fluctuations, and he didn't expect that the opponent would take the opportunity to escape, so he waited boldly for the opponent to prepare for battle.

"Boy, let me tell you a trick. If you really have the chance to advance to the fourth level, you will naturally know that no matter how powerful the auxiliary power is, it can't compare to your own power! Just like this...break!"

Speaking of this, Wizard Declan shouted violently, and his right arm, which was not particularly strong, more than doubled in size silently, and punched the tall magic puppet dragon who was striding forward.

The fist is not huge, and the speed of the fist is not fast, but when it is infused with unparalleled stalwart divine power, it has the powerful power to turn decay into magic.

The originally transparent and substanceless wind element was squeezed around the fist by a powerful force, condensing into a layer of translucent fist phantom. As Declan slammed and swung, it turned into a dazzling glare, and hit the high metal dragon head of the magical puppet dragon straightly.

A strange scream that pierced the eardrum sounded inexplicably on the battlefield.

While flying swiftly, Fist Phantom absorbed all the free and restless wind elements in the void into its body like a giant whale absorbing water. When it broke through the air and flew in front of the magic puppet dragon, the violent power contained inside had already climbed to the point that even Greem felt a little palpitating.

1100 degrees...

The opponent's casual punch has reached 1100 degrees!

The magic weapon puppet dragon is also worthy of being a level 4 war magic weapon. Over the years, the demonized goblins hiding in it have become a coagulated body with it.

The metal body on the back of the magic weapon puppet dragon turned over for a while, protruding from the inside densely packed magic cannons, and then bombarded the fist phantom that was getting closer and closer with dense cannon fire. But the power of the latter is obviously more condensed, and countless energy fireballs are blasted away all the way, rushing to the front of the magic weapon puppet dragon.

The magic puppet dragon opened its mouth, and a huge energy beam as thick as a water tank pierced the sky. It couldn't resist the attacking fist phantom, and finally completely exploded the opponent only 5 meters away from itself.

The frenzy of scattered energy shook the void, splashing a ring-shaped dust column as high as three or four meters, pushing everything around it out.

Where the tall dust column washed away, even a metal magic weapon weighing four to five tons could not stand, and it was blown up by the strong wind and flew away from the ground, spinning and tossed a hundred meters away. And those goblin chariots involved in it also rolled all the way and were swept out.

All of a sudden, the Crimson Clan camp was in chaos!

However, the aftermath of this force did not spare the opposing team.

Amid the violent storm surge and huge dust pillars that hit their heads and faces, each wizard team set up a huge protective light shield to protect themselves inside. But from the flickering energy light of the mask, it can be seen that they have worked very hard.

And those foreign legions without the protection of the mask can only turn into flying gourds, flying into the air one by one screaming and then slapping heavily on the ground. If it weren't for their rough skin and thick flesh, I'm afraid there would be a large area of ​​casualties in just one blow.

Let alone the Crimson Family, even the Fabres Family has become distraught and unsustainable!

"Hey, this metal puppet is interesting...then I'll let you see the real fourth-order power!" After finishing speaking, Declan flicked his finger, and a wind pressure bomb the size of a fingernail was like a bullet. With a whooping sound, he hit Greem.

At this time, Greem had already flown over the head of the magical puppet dragon, and just as he landed on the small platform between several curved dragon horns, he sensed the approaching danger.

Almost instantly, one after another flame shields and two lava shields shot out, blocking in front of him.

Puff puff……

After a series of frightening muffled sounds, four flame shields were blown up in the air one after another, dissipating into flames all over the sky. And the two lava shields that were purely composed of lava boulders and crimson magma were also pierced with two tiny holes.

In the end, the wind pressure bomb and the fifth flame shield died together, which saved Greem from the embarrassing situation of being injured at the beginning.

Looking at the last three flaming shields in front of him, seeing the dissipated flame energy turning into flying fireflies, Greem's back shivered, the shock in his heart and the shock on his face could not be concealed.

As if sensing his intentions, the magical puppet dragon below roared upwards, and a nearly transparent force field shield rose from its huge metal body, protecting itself and Greem together.

Greem stood firmly on the dragon head platform with both feet, looked up at Declan who swooped down, and pieces of equipment overflowing with strong sorcery fluctuations began to slowly emerge.

Sacred Ring of Soden, Crown of Burning Sun, Armband of Fire Emblem, Belt of the Fearless, Boots of Ember, Pendant of Fire Dragon's Breath, Wraith Scepter, Ring of the Temple...

The ghost scepter is obtained from the psionist Benica, which can instantly transform the holder's body into a ghost form, thereby avoiding physical damage in the real world.

The Temple Ring is obtained from a Tier 3 Paladin, which can strengthen the bearer's spiritual will, making it immune to all elemental magic damage within 5 seconds.

As for other equipment, Greem also harvested a lot, but after picking and picking, there are very few that can play a certain role for him. And these two pieces of equipment, one from a witch hunt and the other from a paladin, combining them can perfectly allow Greem to avoid a fatal injury.

Therefore, when the enemy he faced was a veteran fourth-level body-refining wizard, Greem did not hesitate to equip them all.