A Sorcerer’s Journey

In fact, this series of attacks means nothing to Green.

Green's knowledge of the basic combat capabilities of this civilized community is sufficient.

Below is an attempt at deeper contact and a civilizational melody understanding to find possible ways to collaborate.

“Sex," Green avoided all the attacks of the Hidden Iron Blood fighter and suddenly appeared beside him, grabbing one arm around the other's neck, lifting it up easily, like grabbing a rat's tail and lifting a mouse.

“Be honest if you want to live, I have no ill intentions. ”

Green communicated with the will of this grey-masked Iron Blood Warrior, slowing down his volatility as much as possible and showing a desire to communicate.

“Strong alien, you have proven your strength, kill me, get my head, you will be glorified! ”

The Iron Blood Warrior growled at Green's will using a mindset that Green couldn't understand, but struggled harder.

However, neither the oscillating waves on the chest armor nor the clustered noise disturbing devices on the helmet helped, and were ignored by this alien creature, which had almost no biological smell.

Iron Blood fighters have never existed in the hierarchy of power similar to that of other social groups. Only war performance can acquire social status, which is an obscure hierarchy. Iron Blood fighters value collective honor and courage to look directly at death as their own glory.

Low blood fighters rarely have instances of compromise with the outside world, so Green's willingness to exchange is doomed to fruitlessness.

Bang

At this time, at high altitude, in the hands of the Falcon Masked Iron Blood Warrior, a fishfork beam gun erupted, and the degree of attack continued to increase in mid-air, the more powerful the appearance, by the time it was first launched by 5,000 degrees, it was close to 9,000 degrees in front of Green, and even if the distance was sufficient, it could be increased.

In a flash, Green grabbed this grey-faced iron fighter and appeared more than 100 meters away, a "bombing rumble” violently vibrated, followed by a manic storm.

However, so-called violent vibrations and manic storms are only relatively inferior creatures.

It's not worth mentioning that Green exists like this.

“Tick tick” timing sound, but inside this iron blood warrior armor, an energy device is rapidly gathering energy, switching quickly from green gray to pale red in the face of Green truth, about to explode.

This surprised Green and threw him thousands of meters away.

Boom, boom, boom!

Another fierce explosion fluctuated, the heavenly soil was flying, the color of Green's face of truth was stiff, hands open, a half-air Falcon mask iron blood fighter screamed, straight down towards Green, completely uncontrolled.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

Several eyeless black spheres were thrown down by the Iron Blood Warrior and appeared next to Green. Under the intrinsic structural insight of real light and shadow on the face of Green Truth, these black spheres explode almost instantly, and thousands of powerful acid poison needles radiating in all directions will be emitted.

Although it had no effect on Green at all, it was still bounced off by Green's repulsion because of its fighting instincts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thousands of meters away, after several bombs exploded, Green was equally armed with this Falcon mask.

“Dear IronBlooded Warrior, can we have a word? ”

This time, Green brought a respectful tone of voice to his will, which allowed Green to be such a powerful creature, so to treat a tertiary creature in the district, in the words of the world community of the League of Witches, this iron blood fighter almost had the glory of a lifetime.

IronBlooded Warrior, however, does not exist in the concept of biological hierarchy.

In the Iron Blood Warrior's Iron Blood Star River Civilization System, there is only the concept of its own social system, as well as powerful enemies and weak human lands, that is all.

This Falcon Mask Iron Blood fighter is constantly struggling and even ignoring Green's will to communicate.

Gradually, because of energy fluctuations, a bloodthirsty warrior, Green, carrying a vision, is cooling down.

“Humph!”

Deep in his throat, a gloomy snort, Green slapped this Falcon Mask Iron Blood fighter into flying beads and scattered twisted metal armor all over the floor.

How dare he ignore the good intentions of the wizard? The wizard's dignity cannot be violated!

Even in fear of the Iron Blood Star River civilization's dominant life probe outside this Iron Blood Cage, Green does not dare to unleash true power, but Green is too powerful, and even if there is a slight force on Green, a slight spill, this individual power evolves into a level III creature that is unimaginable.

At this moment, Green, as the Great Wizard of the Six Peaks of the Holy Marks, represents the will of the Wizard!

Even though Green would never do anything to undermine the majesty of the will of the wizards because of the special environment committee, and while these Iron Blood fighters are also pursuing a sense of glory and belonging to the Iron Blood Star River civilization itself, Green believes that he has made the limit of tolerance.

Since trying to communicate peacefully is unsuccessful, be an enemy!

In the cold, Green left at a real speed of light and abandoned the journey home through this civilization with a dangerous culture to find the world community where the League of Witches is located.

……

Snoring.

Inside the crater mouth, the fiery demon who devoured blood rations for one night last night was comfortably lying in a lava pool, snoring and eating.

“Wake up. ”

A sudden blunt voice disturbed the flame demon's sleep.

After the flaming demon opened the melt covered eyelids, a blood food was standing in front of itself, thought it was his dream. After the flaming demon rubbed his eyes, the blood food was still there, and he didn't care. Instinctively, he had to reach out and grab it and shove it in his mouth.

Bang

“Roar!”

Suddenly, this outstretched arm was crushed by unknown forces, and the fiery pain instantly caused the flaming demon to scream, the entire lava pool rolled over, the volcano erupted suddenly, some iron blood fighters in the distance just looked into the sky, reflecting the red lava columns, and ignored it.

The Iron Blood Cage Trial Site is really too big, tens of thousands of adult Iron Blood Warriors held ceremonies, such powerful aliens do not know how much more, it is not worth paying attention.

Generally speaking, Iron Blood fighters try to challenge these powerful creatures, trying to cross the Scar Iron Blood Warrior phase directly and become Iron Blood Hunters.

“Now, are you awake? ”

With a low, indifferent voice, the flaming demon's arm has recovered with the help of a lava pond, and his eyes can't help but stare at this strange creature that can barely feel any breath.

Neither an Iron Blood Warrior nor a Mother Nest Mother, nor a Sorcerer, then it is obvious that some of them, like themselves, are the creatures of an indigenous world.

Such a powerful force can easily crush one's arm. Why is this horrible creature not being screened by the Iron Blood Elders!?