Age of Adepts

Kill the 2nd Knight of Glory?

If you haven't been in touch with each other, maybe there are wizards who dare to be so arrogant. But after several successive battles and confrontations with these shining knights, all first-degree wizards have long abandoned this unrealistic fantasy.

Although the bird is a little weak, the 2nd order knight in the knight's position can also have a 60-degree effect on the conversion of the most common physical attack to witchcraft when the illuminating Ruwen sword is used to cut people. As for the fierce knight warfare technique, it can reach an astonishing 120 degrees.

It also means that once these knights are close, the ordinary protective and elemental barriers of witchcraft will not be able to resist what the other side chops. So the most common tactic these knights use against the impostor is to hold the energy shield against the other party's technique and rush to the side of the impostor to cut the melon and cut the vegetables, and then the world is peaceful.

Easy, rough, direct!

Sounds nasty to me like I can't bear to laugh.

But in this way, the knights raw cut off the natural awakeners of this position. Until they met a bunch of evil sorcerers from the world of sorcerers...

Grimm dragged the bones of the golden knight back to the battlefield, while Ntik took his place with a crowd of rotting beetles, inevitably rubbing his shoulders halfway through.

Ntik's face, hidden in the shadow of the hood, cannot be seen clearly, and only part of the anterior protruding lotus petal nausea can be seen. The moment he rubbed his shoulders, he looked quietly at Grimm, hissing with his own unique accent: “You are mighty! ”

Then he glanced at Grimm's tightly grasped voodoo scroll in his left hand, which drove the bug to the battlefield.

The disgusting feeling in Grimm's mind only gradually began to fade until Ntik's sticky, wet eyes left his body. They say, "You're strong!” Grimm was extremely uncomfortable with the bloody madness of his eyes, the hoarseness of the bugs, and the profound hints.

Had it not been for the distance behind me or for the firelord waiting for me, and the voodoo scroll in my hand still had a powerful voodoo for self-preservation, Grimm would have even suspected that Ntik would have attacked himself without suppressing his inner malice!

Although Grimm was already weak, he retained some of the power to fight back. Once someone can't hold back greed, he promises to break their unrealistic fantasies with the fiercest counterattack.

The wizards are like a lonely and greedy giant wolf, able to gather and devour their enemies. But once someone in their own group shows fatigue or becomes weak, they don't mind cleaning up these weak people with the brutal law of wolves!

This brutal competitive partnership may make it difficult for wizards to cooperate wholeheartedly, but it also fosters a terribly strong man who is brutal and capable of * dealing independently with any unfavourable situation.

In battlefield situations such as the battlefield, which are strangely complex and volatile, the so-called solidarity and collaboration are not significant, but rather, it is easier for all kinds of single-handed all-powerful wizards to survive. No wonder those non-combat wizards were dragged to the battlefield to die as soon as they mentioned the war!

After all, on the battlefield, there will be no refinery wizards to block your fierce enemies, no elemental wizards to support your Elemental Shield, and even less wizards to drag you away together... you will always be alone when you are on the battlefield.

Here you have to solve all the problems you face by yourself!

And once you're in a crisis because of your incompetence, don't expect a "companion” to come and rescue you. All they can do is throw a magic fireball and drag your enemies to die with you.

Like the wild battles of the past, three refiners and Grimm and Hyde put up a rudimentary line of defense on the periphery, but many bugs still missed it. Those who are “protected” while trying to clean up the distant mass of hunter knights are also dealing with the annoying guys who rush to their side.

On such occasions, auxiliary sorcerers who are unable to defend themselves and who are able to achieve their greatest strength solely through the protection of their "peers" are the fastest to die. This is probably why most Oui wizards try to balance some elemental witchcraft!

The battlefield is fierce and bloody, but the battlefield is also very lively.

Before Grimm dragged his tired body back into the coven, a small group of demon hunters stormed across and launched an assault on him, shouting an empty slogan, "Eradicate Evil”. Of course, they soon fell under the fierce fire witchcraft of the Flame Lord.

It has to be said that there is always a wizard puppet around as a guard, which also gives Grimm a hard blow!

It took Grimm less than a hundred meters to get through a hot cup of tea. Behind him, more than thirty hunter knights have fallen.

When Grimm walked through the sorcerer's position hard and slow, a hard-working sorcerer could not help but nod his head. They are not stingy enough to pay their respects to a companion who is able to * kill the 2nd Order Glorious Knight independently.

After saying hello to the Kogan Wizard and paying a little tribute to everyone, Grimm slowly retreated into the gates of the Witch Tower, searching for a safe place to simply deal with the wounds on his body.

Remove a leaf of life in your mouth, take out a bottle of ointment and apply it on your severely burned hands, then lift your neck and swallow a bottle of medicine to stimulate rapid mental recovery. Grimm sat down, biting your teeth and silently enduring the intense pain from the wreckage of the limbs.

At this moment, deep in his eyes, the self-test report projected by the chip truly outlines his poor health.

Grimm, Human (Semi-Elemental), Male, 1st Class Elemental Wizard, Body: Strength 1.5 (0.4) Agility 0.9 (0.6) Physique 1.4 (0.5) Mental 1.3 (0.1), Condition: Mental Strength Exhaustion, Healing Serious Injuries...

The number in parentheses in the self-test report is his current real physical data, which gives him a more intuitive sense of the extent of his decline in comparison.

Grimm sat quietly waiting for his body to recover slowly, while the tall Flame Lord guarded the gates of the Witch Tower, helping pharmacist Ferrill to quickly annihilate every hunter who had broken into the area.

It seems the family still values Ferrill's pharmacist talent, otherwise they wouldn't have assigned him so far back.

With the help of Lord Flame, a Ferrill wizard who is not good at fighting can relieve himself. He turned back and looked at Grimm, who was in so much pain that he reached out and threw out a vial of green medicine, hissing: "Apply it to the wound to relieve the burns brought to you by the source of the fire! ”

Grimm caught it and looked up in front of him.

In a colorless, clear sulfide tube, a swamp of green medicine was slowly shaking, unplugging the cork, and a breath of life energy characteristic haunted it.

Grimm looked down at her hands again and couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

White, slender hands are black as charcoal, and the surface is filled with fine wrinkles and cracks. Slightly harder, black charcoal-like skin will beep and burst, revealing the black fingers below.

Although the leaves of life contained in the mouth are also slowly and firmly healing the burns on the hands, since this burn is from the fiery fire law that escapes in the flaming light, these hands will not be repaired without removing the power of this twisted law.

Freshman flesh evaporates all moisture at the first moment by the heat and heat brought about by the fire law, leaving his hands like this forever. Although this part of the fire law power originated from his own, when he manipulated the power of the unskilled fire law with the body of the fiery demon, the law brought him a tremendous counterphage.

Without absorbing or neutralizing the power of this dispersed rule, his hands will not be repaired. It also means that, for a short time, he will never use his hands to carry a spell again!

Grimm tried to drip a drop of water onto his left hand, and the grassy green fluids blew brittle as soon as they touched his dry, withered flesh. Pieces of flesh and coke burst, and a tiny spark of bright red rose from it, then gradually extinguished under the green liquid wrap.

As it spins, that piece of skin gradually becomes fuller and fuller.

Grimm smiled and nodded at Ferrill, reassuring that he was bold enough to apply green liquid to the burnt areas of his hands. As the beep continued to burst, a trace of fire law was pulled out, slowly dissipating in the air, and Grim's hands were visible to the naked eye to restore normal white and long.

As for the severe pain and itching caused by skin rupture and flesh growth throughout the process, Grimm was suppressed by powerful mental forces. Only he can fully understand the flavors!

In the meantime, accompanied by a chilling wind, a frost-wrapped Vergan wizard broke straight in and sat down in the other corner of the hall on his leg to begin rapid self-therapy.

“Here you go!” The Vergan Wizard throws a giant ice crystal at his fingertips, and you can almost see the shiny knight frozen in it: "Use this to please your little vampire lover, maybe instantly!” [sic]

Grimm was also silent when he saw a high-ranking wizard who often laughed so hard. But a well-preserved shiny knight's body must be worth far more than his own broken bone about to be roasted into coke.

So Grimm took away the Ice Seal Knight with both eyes shining!

He is well aware that this also means that his efforts have been fully acknowledged at the top of the Sarubo clan. Probably the gift of their struggle in return!