Age of Adepts

Chapter 157: Bitter Wars

The Battle of Wizards between Grim and Anderson was a tough one.

It has to be said that his newcomer wizard, an old-fashioned wizard like Anderson, has a huge gap in combat experience and ability to impose. If the swamp tower is added to Anderson's supporting and auxiliary role, the battle is all the more overwhelming.

In just five minutes, Anderson identified his battle advantage. A tornado of violent wind sandwiched countless wind blades, constantly breaking Grim's witchcraft interception and burning the fire to his side.

The transformation of the Fire Demon into a great shoreline body for Grimm gave him a strong body and almost endless fire system energy during the witchcraft battle. But once the battle fails, defensive loopholes are much bigger than usual.

Grimm himself is not a speed wizard with agility expertise; on the contrary, agility is his biggest shortcut in all body data.

Hence Grimm's transformed tall fireman stood firmly in place, the ground beneath his feet melted into a semi-liquid magma, and his body was surrounded by a flame of flickering void within 50 meters, and any close person had to endure endless flame damage.

This may help him to establish some advantages when fighting agile wizards. But when he was faced with another elemental wizard who didn't have to think about defense, only needed to attack with all his might, his shortboard looked so dazzling.

The Anderson Wizard element is affectionate with dark and wind particles, which also makes him provoke witchcraft dominated by wind systems, but skewed away with highly corrosive dark elements. Grimm's wound, cut out of the blade, is constantly wrapped in light black smoke, and if it doesn't take a lot of fire-type energy to flush out these dark elements, it's hard to heal quickly with his physique.

It makes it harder for him to fight!

In the light of the current situation, even if Grimm did his best, it would still be difficult to resist Anderson's attack. And once he fails, this is a closed alien space, and there is no escape route.

Grimm bowed down and inserted his left hand into the floor of a flowing magma. When he pulled his left hand out again, he took out an entire floor of nearly 5 meters and turned it into a burning lava shield, blocking himself.

Puffy wind blade cutting continues, the front of the lava shield blocks a tornado sweeping across, the terrible wind blade wrapped in the wind vortex like countless rotary steel knives, instantly cutting out hundreds of vertical and horizontal deep trenches on the surface of the shield.

Grimm growled and held the lava shield, his feet deep into the lava beneath his feet. Driven by him, the hot magma flows up his body, replenishing the shield in his hand. Unfortunately, before he could repair his previous damage, a sharply abnormal wind spear smashed on the surface of the lava shield and instantly burst into numerous scattered small wind blades and microscopic wind vortexes.

At this point, the thickness of the lava shield is cut directly in half, leaving a thin layer that is no longer sufficient to withstand the next attack.

Grimm held a flame scepter and, assisted by a voodoo scroll, three large fire-type voodoos burst around Anderson's body. Unfortunately, such an attack can only destroy the witchcraft that the other party is about to unleash, but it is difficult to damage his body through elemental protection.

In such cases, close combat is actually easier to inflict damage on the enemy. But at Grimm's heavy and slow pace, trying to catch up with Anderson with the endless wind, this is a delusion!

Grimm turned to the angry growl: "Ntik, I know you're here. You're not gonna let that ugly bastard shake his tail after I fail, are you? If you still want to be free, then come out. I need your help now! ”

Grimm was not, of course, talking to the evil bug subject who wandered around his flame junction and had the opportunity to break into the raid on Ntik, but to form a strategic alliance with him.

The situation on the entire battlefield is obvious within the confined alien space at this time.

Currently, there are a handful of survivors in space. Apart from Anderson flying in the middle of the sky, there is only Grimm, the ascendant fire wizard, Mary, who escaped from the chair of execution and the constant entanglement of the flaming giant, who has become Anderson's loyal servant, Ntik, and Kabi, the goblin, who hides in the furthest reaches.

At this time, the only person who can help herself is probably the invisible evil bug subject. If it doesn't want to see the overall battle go to failure and lose hope of getting its body back, then it has to come out and do something!

Grimm shouted two voices, and when he couldn't help but give up hope, the scene finally changed!

Creaking eccentric skeletal friction echoes out.

A long-dead apprentice corpse began struggling to climb up, dragging her twisted oblique body and limbs and wandering in Anderson's direction. They initially stagnated extremely slowly, but only for three or five of their finest moments, and they suddenly became flexible, one running, one crawling, one leaping... flexible in shape like an ape, climbing up from the bottom of the altar, to Anderson, whose face changed slightly.

At the same time, Ntik, who had done little at the beginning of the war, suddenly trembled violently. The whole person was shaking like a sieve bran, constantly falling out of his black robe from a wide variety of beetles and scorpions. And even more bizarre, these insects actually split into two distinct groups, clustered into two tides of insects and started biting and killing each other wildly.

Well, this guy's finally starting to do it!

Grimm stood tall and looked around the battlefield.

The apprentice who was transformed into an insect by the evil worm is long dead, and now all that manipulates them is the carnivore that is hidden in them. They were like a fierce, fearless warrior, gathered together under the Anderson Wizard, and formed a small pile of bodies that could not help jumping and biting.

After all, this is a confined space that has been expanded by the power of the tower, and the height inside is always limited. So when more than 30 apprentices play stacked Rohan, it really means dragging Anderson Wizards down half the sky.

Anderson Wizard's attack on the external element defense technique is almost invincible, but in the face of intimate physical attack, it becomes very common.

Looking at an ugly, twisted, horrible face howling in front of itself, Anderson's wizard's furious wind tornado threw it over the body pile. The raging blade of wind and the horrible whirling of wind instantly strangled them into pieces.

But the next moment, a huge buzz erupted, and countless horror flying bugs burst out of the apprentices' bodies, forming a dark cloud that suddenly drowned the Anderson Wizard's body.

An attack of this magnitude might make Anderson look gray, but it would be difficult to kill him. So when Grimm saw the scene, his eyes flashed and he immediately threw a cardboard that he had been ready for.

Magic Puppet Self-Exploding!

At the behest of his spiritual consciousness, the witch-grade demon puppet nuclear exploded in Anderson's arms!

This is a magic puppet nucleus that he has deliberately altered. The last time he fought Alice, he secretly activated only one Flame Lord, so Grimm had only one Wizard-level puppet nucleus in the Anderson Wizard's subconscious.

So while he was in control of Grimm's body, Anderson loosened a little bit of vigilance when he searched for the nucleus. He was far from expecting Grimm to hide another crystal nucleus on Alice, while waiting for Anderson to take it away was a completely altered puppet nucleus.

At this moment, when the Anderson Wizard was wrapped in the hands of the evil bug, Grimm finally gave the order to self-destruct.

The next second, a huge lava column burst out of nowhere in this enclosed outer space. Extremely hot, terribly hot, fiercely fierce magma and rampant flame currents of terror form a lava world capable of killing all life, instantly sweeping the Anderson Wizard's place.

The flying insect herd, which had just been laid to the ground, was suddenly devastated by a deadly blow, one of the few to survive in the tens of thousands. A sharp, awesome bug hiss burst into a tide of wildly competing for control in Ntik's body.

“Grim, you bastard, you...”

Unfortunately, its screaming curse did not wait to be completed, and it was submerged by even more terrifying bugs.

Obviously, the same vicious battle that took place there, life and death for a moment!

“You deserve it! Who made you want to take my top cylinder? I hate being taken advantage of, which is kind of a lesson for you. Better concentrate on the civil war! Don't be careless. The puppeteer swallowed you up. That would be even more interesting!” Grimm grinned.

Far away Anderson's figure had been obscured by violent elements of martyrdom and turbulence, making it impossible to pry into the details inside, and Grimm had to turn to Mary.

Blood forces do allow an apprentice to grow rapidly, but once the source of blood falls into the hands of the enemy, he or she will instantly become a puppet of his or her own free will!

At this moment, Mary has become a runaway ghost assassin, swimming around the flame lord quickly in his slip, with a continuous burst of bloody long bows in his hand, sending a bloody long arrow to the opponent's body for harm. And the Flame Lord was obviously only good at attacking and not at capturing and seizing, so he made a few wild punches and was evaded by Mary with super agility.

And as the master's “ally," Flame Lord vowed not to attack Mary with impunity. So when Grimm struggled to fight Anderson, the Flame Lord was born to be haunted by Mary!

At this time, Grimm came to the battlefield shaking her tall body, and as soon as Mary hit his flame junction, she instantly transformed the void flame into a chain of flames, pulling the harshness of her bondage to her face.

Though Grimm had just advanced to the rank of wizard, he still seemed sophisticated when he tried to fight a quasi-woman, with more than a swimming edge.