Age of Adepts

It was when the angry Spirit of Terror descended on the battlefield that five corrupt apprentices bombarded the rock python drilling out of the ground.

A large area of ice knife and snow sword, with constant lightning chains, rocky volcanoes, and shadow arrows to cover the sky...

While these violent witchcraft have inflicted tremendous damage on Grimm's nestled python, it is inevitable that this demonized jungle will be painted. Looking at it, 13 areas of the entire demonized jungle have been flattened by fierce witchcraft, the spirits of flowers are high above the jungle, and the angst inside the sight of the sore eyes is no longer contained.

As a result of Mary's prompting, Grimm would rather be beaten to death by the enemy than return fire. Even the flickering lightning giants in the sky put away all the extensive witchcraft, and instead used a single bolt of lightning to barely support the enemy's attack.

So when the Spirit arrived at the scene, the first goal was to blow the whole jungle upside down with all the unscrupulous firepower of the five corrupt quasi-watches.

Scolded, the faster the figure of the Spirit lightned up, and the first shot at Philip at the tail of the team.

In previous battles, the rest were responsible for the attack, while this Philip was solely responsible for pushing Grimm out of the ground. So in contrast, he stood somewhat backwards and ran into the wrathful Spirit.

One or two can be seen from the horror of a full-fledged witchcraft.

The magic bow in your hand is instantly pulled to the extreme, and the powerful to palpitating plant system's magical energy rapidly converges at the tip of the Spirit, condensing into a bright green arrow. When that Philip turned back in horror, the bowstrings bounced, the arrows lit up like electricity, and instantly stabbed him in the chest.

Rapidly agglomerating petrochemical armor was destroyed the moment it came into contact with the arrowlight. If Philip hadn't tried to deflect slightly to the side, I'm afraid that arrow would have been enough to pierce his heart.

But even so, the horror arrow that penetrated his right shoulder took away his half body. His right half of his body was corroded by sudden bursts of green energy, his flesh was destroyed, his bones destroyed, most of his visceral organs were leaked out, and the smell of being corroded by heterogeneous energy sounded.

With only one face, Philip, who was badly attacked, is dying of serious injury!

The remaining four people turned back angrily, but by this time, the horrific arrow rain of the Spirit destroying the heavens and the earth was upon them, and their offense was strong, almost instantly plunging four people into the defense of tired of recruiting.

First, he was poured by the Spirit and beaten half-dead, then charred by the horror arrow rain. Felix, who was wounded and injured, did not dare to slack, and quickly self-exploded the magic scepter in his hand, rolling up a huge cloud of earthly smoke. By the time the cloud of smoke was quickly dispersed by the shock of the arrow rain, he was no longer visible on the field.

The four remaining corrupt witches who were furious did not dare to be lazy, instantly exploding their magic skills and throwing their fiercest witchcraft onto the delicate body of the Spirit.

Ice Crystal Bomb!

Forest of Electricity!

Shadow Attack!

Flame Shock!

Four quasi-witch-level witchcraft with their own characteristics are already the most powerful witchcraft of their kind. There will be no other major sorcery, but against speedy monster chiefs like Spirit, these monolithic sorcery attacks have the most significant effect.

It has to be said that wild monsters such as the Spirit have empty wizard level physical qualities but do not possess wizard level abilities. Although human wizards are weaker than monsters in their physical qualities, they rely on tens of millions of years of witchcraft inheritance and accumulation of knowledge, and are perfectly capable of provoking horrific witchcraft that is many times more powerful than their own.

So don't look at the depraved witches that lower the Flower Spirit by a large order, but their attacks on witchcraft are not weak.

Four of them represent their strongest fierce witchcraft, raging wildly on the Spirit. The green halo flashes continuously above the boulder's rose armor, and a growing rose branch is constantly wiped out by witchcraft, but still clinging to protect its body.

Some corner positions, violent witchcraft breaks through the defense of Hanaka, martyring elements on the body of the Hanakiri. For the first time since the beginning of the war, the corner of the Spirit's mouth spilled blood and was truly damaged.

The runaway Spirit Twin Wings shook and quickly took it out of the fire zone, while the arrow rain in its hands grew fiercer, a pair of defensive witchcraft that had to sustain four people with saturated attacks.

Langdon, who had completed his bloodline transformation, roared loudly and his indigo face revealed an angry deity. An ice-crystal longgun quickly gathered in his hand, then quickly threw into the flower spirit, which was constantly shifting away.

Frost Giant Blood gives him unlimited ability to perform Cold Ice Witchcraft and greatly enhances every Cold Ice Witchcraft he inspires. Although none of the ice crystal longguns that burst suddenly around the Spirit hit it, the dispersed force of cold ice infected its body, also hung a thick layer of ice crystal on its flower armor, avoiding flight much slower.

The remaining three prospective witches saw the cheap and immediately stepped up the offensive in their hands. The dense and rainy witchcraft broke the sky and constantly attacked the Spirit.

Kill an intermediate surface boy, and their gains are effective. To be able to kill a wild Wizard Demon Leader, just splitting Wizard Demon Materials will be enough for 4 people to laugh all day!

However, at a time when the two sides were deadlocked, Grimm took a brief rest in the distance and re-killed him. And the target he chose, of course, was a group of corrupt witches who chased him.

Seventeen of the best, silently guided above the sky, the lightning giant's massive thundercloud storm once again included all four fallen quasi-watches.

The sudden concentration of lightning elements in the air squeezes out the remaining properties of the elemental particles, which makes it difficult for several others to apply elemental witchcraft except Hegel, who specializes in lightning system witchcraft. And the continuously falling lightning has a twisted paralysis effect, which can easily interrupt the witchcraft they lead.

While knowing that others such as himself can be easily attacked by the enemy's range of witchcraft, the four corrupt witches, confident as they are, dare not leave their companions too far away in the face of a fearful spirit acting like a wind. Otherwise, in the unlikely event of a forcible raid by the Spirit, several people present were not confident that they would be able to sustain themselves until their peers arrived to rescue them.

In addition to the Frost Giant transformed by Langdon, who possesses some means of melee, the other three are purely elemental apprentices, and once they are close to their enemies, their strength is greatly diminished, not to mention helpless.

Eyes to the front and rear, lead the team to Langdon's angry drink: “Hegel, you go haunt that kid's puppet, the three of us hold on to this crazy bitch! ”

Hegel shouted, turning around was a lightning chain that forced the approaching lightning giant, and then you came and went with it to defend me.

And the Spirit swimming fast in the rain of the gun forest relied on the robustness of the rose flower armor and the sharpness of the magic bow in his hand, constantly wearing off defenses outside several fallen quasi-words in guerrilla warfare. With its consistent blow, quasi-wolf defense witchcraft won't last 30 seconds either. Whenever defensive witchcraft is broken, it is the dangerous moment when the quasi-witch hides behind his companion and reintroduces himself in defensive witchcraft.

However, the three quasi-watches complemented each other and covered each other, and were able to fight with the Spirit in tone and color, even adding several new wounds to their bodies.

As a wild monster, the Spirit has almost no other means of attack than a limited number of witchcraft means. If you want to break through enemy defenses quickly, you can only risk close combat. But attacks on themselves will rise in a straight line, far less secure than the guerrillas are now.

And, of course, it can strike again with that kind of full-fledged arrow attack against the enemy. But the 7-second focus phase is unrealistic in this battle for seconds, so it can only be quickly attacked, quickly wandered and slowly quenched by these enemies.

But warplanes always arrive unexpectedly!

When the fiery shield outside the quasi-wolf system was again broken by the Spirit, he quickly hid behind the tall Langdon and sang out loud the magical spell that summoned the fiery shield. While the Spirit found the blossom, under the dark curse of Langdon's dense ice gun shooting and another quasi-witch insidiousness, he could only sit and watch as he regained his defensive witchcraft.

Yet when the fiery shield witchcraft of the quasi-wolf was about to take shape, the earth beneath their feet suddenly violently shook, the original solid rock formation actually burst and collapsed, and a giant python burst out of it.

The faces of several people on the field changed in a flash!

Rapid topographical changes have allowed several quasi-watches to flash and hide, invisibly tearing apart the defensive front on which their lips and teeth depend. At this jungle time, we can only take care of ourselves individually, who can take care of our fragile partners!

A few other quasi-worms are better. They have a defensive witchcraft shield. While attacking the enemy, they quickly dodge and escape the attack range of the python safely. But the only fire witch, a forthcoming fiery shield, was born and interrupted. While fleeing, he had the opportunity to replenish himself again.

While trying to flee, suddenly I felt the wind whistling behind me, and the mind of the fire witch instantly realized that it was bad. Without thinking about anything else, he opened his eyes, shouted hard, and a temporary flame shield began to gather quickly behind him.

Unfortunately, without waiting for the flame shield to form, a super sharp slim hand pierced the flame, grabbed his shoulder and took him into mid-air.

Damn, it's the Spirit!

Instantly realizing this, the fire system surrounded by four or five witchcraft lit simultaneously, a world of flame surrounding him instantly turned into flames.

Flowing flames, happy ravens, hidden fire spirits...

One hour, countless fire creatures appeared in the junction, igniting everything around them!

However, as the hey exhaled, the other slimmer pierced the shield and inserted it into his body. When the two fiber hands simultaneously forged outward, stabbed and burst, the fire system witch was actually torn apart by the Spirit Ling!