Age of Adepts

Violent and fierce tri-series spells instantly cover the location of giant bats.

Suddenly bursting elemental fireballs, sticky corroded green venom, beaded storm blades...

Each of the three different attributes of the spell-like spells has its own characteristics, but now they are all sprayed out of Chimera's three uniquely shaped heads, overthrowing the entire forest area in a magical martyrdom of fireworks.

Yet just as the three-headed Chimerayan neck hissed, delighted indulgence in the gloomy pleasure of his own direction, a slim, tall figure suddenly broke through the mesh of elements and pounced out of the jungle, instantly approaching its body.

Chimera is a magical creature, but it also possesses powerful flesh-pull capabilities. The sharp, pointy-tipped claws and the strong, powerful, scaly tail are its powerful assault weapons, while the fierce bite of three large blood basins triples its risk.

But it's not supposed to be Chimera's lucky day!

Its hasty triple magic attack was dodged by that weird figure with thin manta wings behind it, while its sharp, sharp, capable hand claws were slipped away by the strange bloody armor of the other party's body. That bloody armor was floating with dizzying, weird bloody branches, and the bloody halo flowed silently blocking all of Chimera's close assaults.

So the next second, the man-wing demon, who looked like a human teenager, dodged the bite of three blood basin mouths by a millimeter difference, and then, while his figure flashed, threw a series of bloody magic arrow holes through the lion's head, which was the center of the three Chimeras.

Chimera's fine, tough scales were thin in front of those bloody magic arrows, like a piece of paper, and the broken arrows exploded inside the skull, instantly lifting the basin-sized skull bone away, and the orangutan plasma mixed with spotted white brains everywhere.

Compared to Chimera, who is huge and big, Mary is tiny like a fly of mosquitoes flying around a lion. But the long bloody bow in her hand was a real killing tool, constantly sending bloody magic arrows into every key part of Chimera's body.

Blood Magic Arrow's penetration, combined with the blood sucking effect of blood system energy, makes Chimera the most luxurious way to inflict a little damage on Mary! Only three minutes into the war, this three-headed Chimera has been filled with bloody holes everywhere.

Three-headed Chimera moaned and forced Mary to open with a long tail swept through the sky, her huge figure turned and she slapped her meat wings full of hard scales, intending to escape back to her lair.

Too bad it's too late!

Mary's figure was set in the middle of the sky, and the manta wings swung slowly behind her, coldway: “Now you want to escape? Late!”

The next second, the bloody rainbow swept past, and Marie Fischer's long body had appeared over the buried Chimera's spine, and the bloody bow in her hand had been pulled full for the first time. Horrible blood energy converges on the bowstring, condensing into a crystal clear bloody arrow.

“Go to hell! ”

As Mary drank heavily and her fingers loosened, the bloody arrow penetrated the green hard squamous outside of Chimera's body, exploding at the intersection of the three ends.

A huge blood spring spurted out, the three heads of Chimerayan neck shook the mountain forest with great mourning, and the huge body finally lost control and planted the sky in a spin.

A terrible monster who has dominated this mountain forest for hundreds of years, died in the hands of Mary, the first to come out!

Seriously, this three-headed Chimera also has the strength to be no less than an official wizard. Unfortunately, the battle capability gap, the equipment gap, and the lack of powerful assault means all add up to make it look like a clumsy, shaky fat boy who died in the hands of a hypersensitive assassin named Mary.

Marie licked the red lips with unfailing intentions and raised her head to learn the beast's crisp and delightful scolding. Hiddenly, all the beasts in this mountain forest conveyed their own demeanor that was my only monopoly.

Fitted blood-colored armor, wide leather manta wings, a slim and perfect female body, a lifetime of exuberance... all give Mary a totally different personal charm, a special temperament that mesmerizes and mixes fiercely!

If Mary looks gorgeous like a bloody rose, then she's definitely a prick, and she's the one who painted the terrible poison!

Stalled a few times in the sky, waiting for her will to spread clearly to every corner of the jungle before Mary dived down with satisfaction to taste her first "blood diet” after coming to the opposite realm.

Far away from the camp, the Kogan Wizard stopped summoning the Witch Beast, silently perceiving the battle in the distance through the hidden magic vibration.

Until Marie's arrogant and overbearing scolding passed into his ear, and Cogan's grinning grin revealed an ugly smile.

“Characteristic! I like it. Vampires like this are rare! Too bad...”

He turned his head in the direction of Grimm's disappearance and shook his head with regret.

It turns out that these two new wizards are very close, and that Bloody Mary is even more obedient to Grimm's words. The male wizard in the family doesn't seem to have a chance!

Cogan shrugged his shoulders and took several more machine doll-like models out of the storage space and threw them on the grass. With his mumbling witchcraft spell, only the palm-sized mechanical model began to expand.

Soon, four strange mechanical beasts up to three meters appeared before him.

Cogan drew another spell with magical fluorescence, which he punched into the control core of several mechanical beasts. In a moment, a few mechanical beasts squeaked and moved, slightly moving their bodies into the ranks of the Labor Army.

Just now, in a quiet camp, more than a dozen stately witches and three or four tall earth puppets have emerged. Several wizards act as commanders, assigning these magical beasts to carry timber, flatten the land, mould the earth...

A simple and practical outline of the camp has been initially revealed!

And at this point, they came to this strange and mysterious realm just a moment later.

…………

Forward to a human city 400 miles east of the camp.

In the spacious city hall, the clean floors are as bright as mirrors, and the bright sun shines through the hollow windows, leaving the lit church inside spotless as if it were a heavenly shrine.

Niint Minotaur walked into the lobby at a heavy pace and the hard white stone floors resonated with a crisp impact in his metal warfare socks.

As the only demon hunter to advance to the Lawbreaker in Hedulan City, he holds a key place in the hearts of all demon hunters.

The glittering knight armor, the angled metal gloves, the exquisite knight's sword hanging between his waist, the brightly brushed metal boots, the metal bow behind his back, and the covered helmet clamped under his ribs… these combined, together with his tall, robust shore body of up to 2 meters, make him the most perfect dream lover for all the beautiful ladies of Hedlund City.

Behind him, four equally equipped Hound Knights accompanied him into this most gorgeous city hall.

A group of officials sitting at a long table stopped the troubling lengthy speech and turned their heads in horror at the uninvited knights.

The Grand Duke of Linton, sitting at the top of the table, rang the golden bell and summoned his own personal bodyguard, which was a disgruntled cry: "Niint, this is a majestic and sacred city hall, not a camp for you hunter knights. You have no right to step in here without being summoned! ”

The Grand Duke of Linton is the owner of this city of Hedulang and the actual controller of the entire province of Durangan. In his territory, there were three large cities with a population of more than 100,000 and 16 small and medium-sized cities with a population of less than 30,000. As for other towns and villages, they are more like cow hair and cannot be counted in detail.

Even on the entire continent of the Hunter, he is one of the best in nobility anywhere.

But unfortunately, even with such authority, he still can't get this arrogant bunch of hunter knights into his pocket. After all, on the Continent, all officially promoted Hound Knights belong to the central kingdom, under the personal command of His Majesty the King, and local nobility has no right to interfere at all.

In the Continent of the Hunters, it is such a group of Knights of the Hunters who possess powerful knight warfare skills and vow allegiance to His Majesty the King. And the purpose of their existence is to rid the continent of all evil practitioners.

Every year, in this great kingdom dominated by the Hound Knight, there are some practitioners who awaken their wicked constitution. They have no strong body, no will to train grinding steel for years, no tailor-made knight gear, but can summon mysterious evil flames in the sky, freeze people in ice, or let the dead buried underground climb out of their graves...

The existence of these wicked practitioners is a great danger to human society. Countless righteous and noble knights have therefore gathered together, in response to His Majesty the King, to try and kill every evil practitioner who has revealed his trail in every remote and desolate town and village.

These noble knights proclaim themselves to be hunter knights and even form a vast, well-structured internal system. And this Niint Minotaur in front of you is a well-respected Knight Hunter Ranker - the Knight of the Break.

This group of hunter knights is superior and not even subject to the laws issued by local aristocrats, so every city with a hunter's knight camp is the one with the most headaches for the local consul!

So as the Grand Duke of Linton was raging about the decline in tax revenues in his territory, this horrible bunch of hunter knights swung in.

This is causing the Grand Duke of Linton more and more resentment!