Age of Adepts

Ferrill Wizard rushing to the sky.

A few bottles dropped far away fell on the path of the Shining Knight.

Big Ben's purple fluid infiltrated the soil, not even two of the finest times, and the earth suddenly shattered and a large area of purple thorn jungle rose to the ground. The thorns of the child's arms spread wildly around them, gleaming with a mysterious glow of non-gold and non-wood.

Several breathing rooms, this suddenly appearing thorny jungle has completely blocked the wizards behind them.

Such a thorny wall, unfortunately, still prevents the Knights of Glory from moving forward.

A rough half-month cut off the ground laser and plowed out a deep ditch along the road. And the hard rocks and thorn walls that stand in front of them are split in half before the whirring half moon, making way for the road.

As for the two remaining wizards, who had not yet waited for their witchcraft, the three Knights of Glory had broken through and appeared before them.

Without regard to attacking the enemy again, the two wizards immediately abandoned the imminent completion of their witchcraft and fled the Shining Knight's attack route. In this way, Grimm, who is still in the witchcraft guiding phase, is naturally given over!

Although Grimm has been in a period of immobile witchcraft, his attention has been focused on the performance of the wizards. The performance of the Puppet Wizards surprised him. Ferrill Wizards behaved according to the rules. As for the performance of the last two wizards, they deserve repeated taste.

Even if they don't belong to the Battle Wizard, one or two simple and practical transient witchcraft should always be there, right? But they simply gave up blocking, obviously intent on testing, quite a bit of borrowing a knife to kill people!

Of course, if this meteor shower is triggered mainly by Grimm, assisted by the Flame Lord, Grimm will surely bear most of the backlash of witchcraft by abruptly interrupting the subsequent guidance of witchcraft. At this juncture of life and death, his movements, if slightly slower, are the end of the gap between yin and yang.

But how could Grimm make such a mistake?

Almost unchanged, he forcibly interrupted the subsequent guidance of the meteor storm, and the only after-effect was a sharp stagnation of the magic flame on the Flame Lord.

Two or three pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness of the distant jungle blew furiously, revealing the colour of anger and resentment.

Damn, this Grimm is cunning, and the powerful witchcraft of that magnitude wasn't inspired by him, it was the element puppet. In this way, after the forced interruption of witchcraft, most of the witchcraft backphage will only be borne by the puppet of elements, with minimal impact on his body.

Without time to think about it, Detective Grimm pierced the Flame Lord, grabbed the summoning nucleus, and then disappeared with a burst of flame halo.

His forefoot had just shifted, and the fierce burst of the cross had blown up the land on which he had once stood. Thereafter, the three glorious knights tightly strangled the mighty and healthy columns and stopped in front of the crushed clay columns that had risen in the sky.

Although none of the sorcerers were slaughtered, they also succeeded in interrupting the evil sorcerer's practices.

Three glorious knights stood on top of the demon, looking cold at several wizards who were fleeing the scene frantically, and did not choose to pursue them.

Without a powerful mount, trying to hunt down these wizards with all sorts of tricks and tricks is a daunting task. And a bad fall into the Wizard's trap, even his second peak knight of glory dared not exaggerate that he was safe.

At least the mighty Green Dragon in Hedrun City, who was beaten to death, is the best example!

In all fairness, although it is also a 2nd order, if you want to compare the Knight of Glory with the Green Dragon, a 2nd stage Green Dragon Dry Down three or five Knights of Glory will never be a problem.

Green Dragon is super large, so based on the same power, the power and physical boost it gets is too crushing for human knights who belong to small organisms! And Green Dragons fly, exhale, and have an amazing defensive dragon scale, a combination of racial advantages that allow them to cross the ranks to challenge the 3rd Knight.

Such a horrible green dragon was hardly defended by many knights. He was beaten half-hearted by several witches who had snuck in and almost buried his life in Hedran City.

As a last resort, according to the Great Dragon Agreement signed between the Knight Kingdom and the Dragon Cliff, the two Dragon Knights could only escort the Green Dragon back to the Dragon Cliff's location, the Dragon Valley, day and night. So for some time, there were only a few shining knights left at the top of the cavalry camp.

It is precisely because of the lack of powerful figures sitting in the town that many shiny knights split in anger under difficult circumstances, one left behind and one radical, causing this embarrassing situation at hand.

“Shall I drive them further away?” The knight Annes had a heavy face and could not bear to ask.

“It's no use!” Charles looked around the surrounding mountain forest and shook his head: “I can see that there are some evil wizards hidden in the nearby mountain forest. Once we've been gone for a long time, I'm worried something will happen to the big army! Forget about these annoying bugs. Just find their nest, I don't believe they'll be fighting and running like this...”

Collier and Annes nodded their minds, agreeing with Charles. Nor did the three chase Grimm and others, turning to slap the demon, chase behind the large army and disappear into the deep forest.

Grimm jumped a flame and reappeared on the nearest mountain bag to the Puppet Wizard. Despite the distance of more than 70 metres between the two sides, Grimm had no intention of ever coming any closer.

Since the puppet has been badly traumatized, its own reliance on the past inevitably arouses suspicion and hostility. So Grimm stopped away from his body and a slight smile appeared on his face.

“You're not seriously hurt, are you? What can I do for you? ”

The puppet shook its head with difficulty after turning its stubborn eye and staring at Grimm for a moment.

He walked in a strange position to a tree with five people in his arms and stabbed his hands into the trunk. As the green halo gleams quickly, the fine cracks on the puppet's body heal at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Correspondingly, the tall ancient tree shivered in uninhabited Cesar.

On the lush, lush canopy of the original branches, countless green leaves begin to wither quickly and scorch yellow, before plunging down. Seems like a winking kung fu, this thriving, vibrant, tall, ancient tree has entered the end of its life, a paradise and fading away.

By the time the puppet pulled his hands out of the ancient tree, the wounds on his body had been swept away and he had become spiritual again. Of course, these are just superficial signs, and as for whether there's any damage left in this Puppet Wizard, it's not something outsiders can speculate on!

In the community of wizards, if any member shows fatigue or weakness, it is tantamount to shouting "fire at me” at another wizard who cannot live. Perhaps in the next battle, this weak member, along with his enemies, will be the target of another witch hunt.

In this exotic battlefield, as long as your hands and feet are clean, it's perfectly normal to die a wizard!

So sometimes, after a witch is wounded, it's worse and more brutal than before! The main reason is, no, once another wizard sees his weakness, his troubles will continue and grow.

In the world of wizards, only those who have no good intentions can be deterred if they are more brutal and harsh than others. Often, the companions hidden behind them are far more terrible and deadly than the most vicious enemies!

Injured wizards do not need sympathy and help, but ignore it. Only if no one pays attention to him will he have a chance to hide in an empty corner and lick the wound slowly.

Grimm nodded at the puppet, no more words, listened to the horror thunder coming from afar, and a flame jumped away. Looks like another wizard is suddenly attacking the Knight's army. Judging by the means of the attack, it should be the Battle Wizard, nicknamed Thunderbird.

The Puppet Wizard is a little relieved when Grimm's flashing halo is getting farther and farther away in the dense forest. His right leg had been silently inserted into the dirt just now as he “confronted” Grimm. If Grimm dares to move within 30 meters of his body, a broken woodstock can definitely strangle more than five of them.

At that time, or in battle or avoidance, puppets can choose at will!

The puppet trembled slightly and the huge roots stuck in the dirt quickly retracted into his right leg. He turned his stubborn wooden eyes and stared stiffly at a cluster of bushes 100 metres away, turning away from a large tree next to him and disappearing.

After half an hour, when the forest space was completely calmed down, the mud burst into the bushes the puppet was staring at before walking away, and the evil bug Ntik slowly condensed himself.

Closely perceived, the nearby mountain forests did not have any puppet's peculiar and strange spiritual fluctuations, and Ntik's dark green eyes only gave off a hint of resentment.

Black worm shell, lotus petal mouthpiece, large and small overlapping weird double eyesight, more and more characteristic of the Ntick worm than the last time it appeared. This time, even two little black tentacles appeared on his worm-like head, hidden in strange purple flashes, seemingly with some special witchcraft ability.

Although these old wizards are known for their cunning tricks and tricks, Ntik, who sneaks up on the puppet with a try, is still discovered. The look on the other side is obviously a warning!

But such warnings are not in the hearts of the evil worm Ntik, who fears neither heaven nor earth.

Ntik spins the head of the bug and focuses his attention on the battlefield of the distant roar. After listening for a moment, he suddenly leaned down, disintegrated into thousands of strange blackworms, went underground again, and quietly dived into the direction of the battlefield.

When the forest land calmed down again, a pair of eyes suddenly opened on a thick trunk of an ancient tree and blinked a few times, sweeping the wormhole left by the evil worm. In other words, this strange pair of eyeballs spilled a slight laugh of ridicule before slowly disappearing.

Then, the forest really calmed down!