Age of Adepts

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Originally, with the number of draconic ambushes hiding in the Dead Moon Canyon and the perfect terrain here, it was enough to withstand the siege of thousands of troops of ordinary creatures.

Unfortunately, they encountered not ordinary creatures, but rather a cross-dimensional wizard army.

The strength of both sides were simply not on the same level!

So the whole battle was like a frolic, an interesting hunt. The mighty draconian army, which used to be the dominant force on the Lance Side, was disarmed and annihilated by the overwhelming goblin artillery bombardment. The only result they achieved at such a heavy price was the destruction of 7 Archer Magic Armaments.

Once the battle was over, the dead and alive draconians were transported to the cruiser, where they became the base material for the sorcerers to concoct flesh and blood puppets or powerful beasts. The 7 damaged magic weapons were also sent back to the goblin factory to be disassembled and assembled again, and a quarter of an hour later, the 7 brand new Archer-type magic weapons went off the assembly line.

In this way, the ambush arranged by all the men of the 2-stage dragon dispatcher not only did not cause any losses to the Sorcerer Expeditionary Force, but also delivered a large number of high-quality, high-value flesh and blood remains.

As for the energy loss caused by the wild bombardment of the goblin chariots, it was also replenished after they returned to the convoy. Whether it was the cruising mothership in the sky, or the large Demonic Armament Puppet Dragon at the back of the convoy, the powerful Demonic Motion Furnace array had a large amount of surplus energy that could be used to recharge the Demonic Armament army, in addition to meeting its own operational needs.

Therefore, it was impossible for such a small-scale, low-intensity war to cause any wear and tear to the Sorcerer Expeditionary Army!

And this situation is obviously beyond the knowledge and understanding of the natives of the Lance Position.

In their view, a lone enemy army, with its back roads cut off and supplemented by the constant harassment of the indigenous tribes, its end without a fight was obvious.

Unfortunately, with their minds and brains, it was apparently difficult to understand this army of wizards whose knowledge and abilities far overwhelmed them.

Although the enemies of the Dead Moon Canyon were eliminated, the forced passageways within the canyon could not possibly accommodate the huge metallic body of the Demonic Puppet Dragon. Therefore, the metal convoy slowly stopped near the entrance of the canyon, silently waiting for the orders from above.

And inside the huge metal body of the Demon Armor Puppet Dragon, which was nearly 40 meters off the ground, the old and sturdy Gnome Gunga was jumping up and down and whistling.

"Forward... forward... show those guys who underestimate us the true power of this big baby... Destruction ray prepare, give me this Canyon widening..."

In the old goblin's ghostly howl-like roar, the huge Demon Armor Puppet Dragon did not stop, four sturdy and solid giant legs one step at a time, deep footprints, striding proudly into the canyon.

The goblin caravan gathered at the entrance of the canyon scrambled to avoid both sides of the road, so as not to be crushed to smithereens by the terrifying metal knuckles of the Demon Armor Puppet Dragon.

As it advanced, the dragon head at the front of the Demon Armor Puppet Dragon's body twisted and rotated flexibly, and the depths of its two large one-meter diameter eye sockets suddenly lit up with a burning red mane. Immediately, two terrifying red lights as thick as half a meter radiantly* shot out, cutting away from the cliff walls on both sides of the canyon from near and far.

There seemed to be no movement at the last moment, but after three flicks of the finger, with a rolling explosion, the cliff walls on both sides of the canyon suddenly rose up in huge smoke and dust, and then collapsed under the jaw-dropping gaze of the crowd.

Ten meters on one side....

The cliff walls on both sides of the canyon were actually cut down by those two terrifying red lights nearly ten meters wide in thickness, and then collapsed under the squeeze and expansion of the terrifying heat within.

The canyon passage was originally thirty to forty meters long, but now it was widened by twenty meters, and it was barely easy for the Demonic Armor Puppet Dragon to pass through it.

The many Crimson Family Shamans who were perched on top of the cruising mothership couldn't help but look at each other, once again shocked by this 4th stage super magic weapon.

4th stage...is this 4th stage strength?

It was as devastating and shocking as expected.

Although the battle just now was intense, it was nothing more than a low-intensity small war. If it had been this 4th stage Demonic Armament Puppet Dragon, it wouldn't have needed to make too much effort, just a sweep of the red light from his eyes in the canyon passage, I'm afraid those enemies would have vanished in a flash.

Even if a 2nd stage Dragon Man was brave and courageous, would he be able to stand up to a 4th stage Demon Puppet Dragon and step on it?

And that 'Destruction Ray' just now, the name sounded quite domineering and fierce, but it was still actually just a burning ray. It was just that compared to an ordinary scorching ray, the Magic Puppet Dragon's use of the Super Magical Fuse was even sharper and more powerful.

The same sorcery, depending on the magical energy infused into it, the sorcery characteristics it exhibited also changed drastically.

A high-temperature concentrated beam of about one hundred degrees is called a scorching ray, and one that reaches more than two hundred degrees can be called an inflammatory ray. And like the Demonic Armament Puppet Dragon, the high-temperature convergence beam rays with energy levels as high as 800*900 degrees have initially possessed destructive characteristics, and have a hint of annihilating energy flavor.

The vast majority of magical shields in the world couldn't possibly withstand such a high-intensity concentrated beam ray, not to mention that the opponent's attack was so cohesive and swift. Even Grim, if he was swept by those two destruction rays just now, he would fall apart like a cliff wall.

It would be useless to hold up any magical shield of such intensity!

Therefore, it was like watching a thrilling magic show, as a giant metal dragon roared forward within the towering canyon, forcing a wide and flat thoroughfare to open up between the two mountains.

But now, this thoroughfare was overturned by the collapsed cliff wall, and as the metal dragon brutally and savagely barged through, the area was filled with rock fragments that fell like rain, making it increasingly impassable.

This was embarrassing!

The Demonic Puppet Dragon had forced its way through with brute strength, but the road after its passage was again covered with thousands of tons of cliff wall debris. The goblin chariots that lagged behind didn't have the ability to cross such a gravel canyon as the Demonic Puppet Dragon did.

Therefore, under the command of the cruising mothership, a goblin airship floated down and suspended the goblin chariots with alloy steel wires, and it took half a day of work to transfer them one by one.

With such a precedent, the dragon lords behind them had learned the hard way.

They would no longer gather an army to confront this team of witches, but instead had other ideas.

If the light doesn't work, come to the dark side!

Those Dragon worshippers took off their black robes and blended in with the ordinary indigenous creatures, launching surprise attacks unceasingly while the goblin convoy was resting. Or act as a death squad and launch a death charge on the convoy; or lurk near the camp's water source and throw poison; or dig up the convoy's access road in advance to delay the other party's action.......

Some of these operations were successful, killing some of the goblins that accompanied the convoy, while most of them ended in failure.

After all, with the detection and scanning of the nearly one hundred eyeball fighters in the sky, any lifeform trying to get close to the convoy would need to pay with its life.

Of course, not all of the Dragon Lords were so 'wise'!

The fourth dragon's territory the wizards passed through was the territory of a Tier 1 dragon, and this Tier 1 dragon was obviously unwilling to submit to the wizards' lustful power. Thus, it went so far as to attempt to sneak a handful of witches with its extremely fast flight and super dragon breath.

And so it came, and stayed, and managed to become the first valuable trophy of the Sorcerer's Expeditionary Force!

This 1st order little dragon was beaten and bruised, and then fastened to the flight deck of the cruiser mothership by the wizards with dozens of tons of steel torture gear, howling day and night without any relief.

Finally, the arrogance of the Sorcerer Expeditionary Force drew its first significant enemy!

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Under the leadership and guidance of Split-Brain Grew, the Witch Expeditionary Army had avoided most of the swamps, hills, and desert areas almost all the way through the grasslands or wastelands.

On this day, as the metal convoy came to camp and rest by a grassland lake, a resonant dragon roar sounded on the distant horizon.

The goblins who ran to the lake to fetch water and wash up hurriedly got dressed and hurriedly got back into the goblin chariot, while the magic puppet dragons also slowly adjusted their posture, aiming their high dragon heads at a growing black dot in the distant sky.

A moment later, the whistling gale swept through the entire camp, and a silver-white, arrogant and elegant silver dragon hovered over the Demon Armor Puppet Dragon.

It could be seen that it was unusually scrupulous towards the Demonic Armament Puppet Dragon, and it stopped at a distance of a mile from the other party.

This silver dragon flapped its slender and stretched wings as it hovered in the air with a arrogant and elegant posture, silently leaning down to look at this huge as hell metal dragon. After looking at it for half a day, the silver dragon raised its head again and swept a glance at the cruising mothership that was hidden above the high clouds, before breaking the stalemate with a thunderous dragon roar.

"What do you want to do, outsiders? Why do you want to invade our dragon race's throne? To abuse our clan?"

Grim, who was in the cruising mothership, laughed faintly.

It was a rank 3 male silver dragon!

It was that the strength of the Sorcerer Expeditionary Army was beyond the limits of the Giant Dragon Lords' response, and that was what caused them to run out and question the intentions of the party already. If it were some weak guys, the dragons wouldn't be interested, a mouthful of dragon's breath to kill would be just fine, ghosts wouldn't be interested in running to this poor countryside to stop and question them.

With a roar of flames, the tall form of a human sorcerer emerged above the Demonic Armament Puppet Dragon's high raised dragon head.