Age of Adepts

In the eyes of indigenous spirits at all material levels, dragons are super hunters at the top of the tall food chain.

If the Hound Knight had doubts about this in the past, then today's Dragon Wars will tell you how true this argument is with the bloody reality!

How great is the despair in the human heart when a row of five green dragons dive down from the sky with a sharp whistle and plow a path of death on the ground with a horrible dragon's breath, while human-intensive arrow fire has never been able to do anything about each other!

Because of its traditionally good relationship with the Valley of Dragons, the worry-free city of Scandre has not only had no walls for thousands of years, but also no defenses such as bed crossbows or stone throwers that could threaten dragons. Therefore, in the face of the dragon's extinct dragonbreath attack, well-equipped palace guards could only run around and die in agony in the rolling green cigarettes.

The only thing that can hurt the dragons is the high-ranking knight's fierce swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, when many breaking knights dived to the lowest point in the first few waves of dragons, they hummed each other with a fierce sword technique, and the following waves of dragon attacks consciously focused on them.

After all, the Demon Knight cannot withstand the intensive attacks of the dragon pack.

Widespread wind poison exhalation coupled with short and fast acid spraying, one spot removed the high-ranking knight trapped in the guard.

As for the four Knights of Glory, they had the indissoluble opportunity to help their miserable companions and men in the third stage of Green Dragon Lassio's death on the platform in front of the Temple Square.

Only two of the four Knights of Glory followed the path of the Knight of Violence. The amplification of their body brought to them by the power of the Syllable allows them to surge dramatically in order to threaten the Grade 3 Green Dragon in a close attack. The other two shiny knights focused more on speed and skill, which, while giving them more flexibility, also made it difficult for them to break the resilient scale of the Green Dragon to hurt their bodies in close combat.

Four shiny knights strolled and dodged beside the huge body of Grade 3 Green Dragon Lassio, avoiding the horrible big mouth tears, fierce wingspanking and horrible longtail swings. Only when their companions attract Green Dragon's attention will someone rush up and print the fiercest sword technique on Green Dragon's weak body.

Regardless of the success of the attack, the attacker must withdraw from the Green Dragon's range of attack as quickly as possible, otherwise the next Green Dragon Rasio's rapid counterattack, whether exhaling, biting, scratching, or tailsweeping, will not be able to withstand the Knight of Glory.

Green Dragons exhale in two main ways, one in a wide range of prolonged breaths of poison mist, which is also their favorite choice when diving. Green Dragon can also attack enemies with rapid acid venom when slaughtered close.

This acid venom spray, though not broad enough, is superior to short and flat speeds, and the attack is not weak. Within the close range of twenty or thirty meters, this exhalation, combined with strong acidity and severe poison, does not dare to harden even with the defense and demonic resistance of the Knight of Light, otherwise it is also the end of the flesh and blood erosion, which turns into a burning bone.

It was with so many machines that the fierce Lassio dared to land on the ground and join the four brilliant knights of war in a clumsy shape.

It was only a moment of battle, Green Dragon's vast body had seven or eight inches of scars, and his right armpit had been cut flesh and blood blurred by a fierce sword technique, and a slice of ink and green dragon scales had been blown up, revealing a huge blood mouth.

This kind of injury, though it looks horrible, can be placed on a giant dragon with a strong body, but it is only a moderate injury!

And two of the four Knights of Glory have left the battlefield.

One was sucked by the tail of a green dragon in the chest, and although it was blocked by a long sword, the fierce force still ruptured his sternum and kept him bleeding. On the other hand, the right arm was eliminated by acid venom and the sword could no longer be held.

Even the two of you are scarred, tired and panting, barely supporting each other.

There is no way, dragons have always stood proud of the world with powerful flesh * physical strength and terrible demons, and their strong strength has given them the ability to fight strong enemies in order. So in front of us, the 3rd Grade Rage Green Dragon, actually has no less than the normal 4th Grade of battle power.

And all four Knights of Glory have only 2 levels, allowing them to fight the Strong 4 with flesh and blood, which is also the result of their desperate battle!

At one time, the top of Mingsu Mountain, throughout the palace, was filled with the tremendous cry of human guards and sharp wind whistles brought by giant dragon high-speed dives. There were people running away with their heads everywhere. There was coke and black land left behind after the dragon's invasion. The scattered human dead bones and the terrible green liquid of a beach were even more astonishing.

And the palace walls, the top of the palace, the tower, the avenue, you can see half the body of the guardian ablated!

The three Grimes, hiding in the palace and looking at the tragedy outside, naturally feel different. As the native, cobalt blue and flowers watched the palace guard who had been slaughtered, and he was so grateful that he couldn't help but add a hint of unspeakable sorrow! Grimm, on the other hand, has no pity or regret for the alien human being in front of him.

This is actually one of the most common mindsets in the world!

The intrinsic cognition of wizards is that only humans in the wizard world can be regarded as homogeneous because they are the origin of their own veins. Humans in the rest of the world, in the eyes of wizards, are nothing more than a bunch of human beings.

The status quo is somewhat similar to online travel on the planet of previous generations, where wizards are a bunch of intruding players, while native natives are just some human-like NPCs. So massacring such indigenous people, the wizards really don't have a single burden in their hearts.

Originally Grimm thought it would be difficult to cross that threshold, but now he sees the dragon massacre of different human beings, and his mood is calm as if he was just watching a magical drama of different worlds. This makes him sigh, and the grinding of the wizard world over the years has indeed changed him a lot!

Now that the time is ripe, Grimm dares not be lazy, reaching out and drawing a dark red line in front of her. When a flaming weird symbol is fully generated, Grimm's lips blow and the symbol disappears instantly.

Grimm then took out another strangely shaped jewel and swallowed it.

“Well, the inscription on your book has been lifted!” Grimm turned around and said, “Say hello to the Prophet Mass for me. ”

He also stopped waiting for the responses of the two indigenous wizards, pushed out the door and stepped toward the distant palace.

“What do you say? Any response from the Prophet?” The cobalt blue wizard couldn't help but ask: “Don't let that wizard fool us! ”

The flower wizard held his forehead in his right hand and closed his eyes for half a moment, finally nodding his head: “The seal of witchcraft has indeed been lifted, Lord Prophet let us return immediately! Let's go!”

The cobalt blue wizard nodded silently and looked remotely at the terrible wizard's distant figure, turning around and his companions began to retreat along the way they had come.

They weren't here to help Grimm, but to “protect” him from any other change before he unsealed the spells from the books. And the agreement between the two sides was completed at the moment the dragons arrived.

The Mars prophet used his wisdom to help Grimm draw away the vast majority of the Knight of Glory, and if he did not succeed in killing Edward VII, it was just that he was too weak to blame the prophet.

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Or the beautiful and spacious bedroom.

The closed palace door was suddenly broken open by a stumbling figure.

Wearing the Knight of Glory, the Knight of Glory's armor, there are horrible signs of the corrosion of green dragon acid venom everywhere. Obviously, mask armor has also been severely impacted by external forces, all of which have been slightly distorted and deformed. The exposed skin has also been covered by the bloodstains of the beach, making it difficult to identify the person temporarily.

The two shining knights who guarded the hall suddenly shook, pulling out the Ruwen sword at the same time, and relieved themselves until they saw the costume of the visitor.

They rushed forward and just wanted to hold on to the companion. They heard each other's voice howling and screaming: “Go rescue... go...”

Unfinished, the visitor had fallen to the ground, his head was drooling, and he had apparently passed out.

“There must be a critical situation ahead, otherwise the adults will not be sent back for help. I'll see. You stay here and protect His Majesty!” The slightly older Knight of Glory took the opportunity to make his decision, briefly describing a few words, and got up with a few broken knights and rushed out of the temple to kill the fiercest place.

The shiny knight left behind was restless like a hundred claws, but could only be pressed down by force. In a spin, he was again attracted to the attention of his companions who had fallen to the ground.

As high-ranking knights, their spiritual strength is not as strong and acute as that of the impostor, but it is also far more than usual. The smell of any companion is more directly distinguishable with just a touch. Today, however, it is strange that the “wounded" lying in front of him, who is clearly able to perceive the familiar breath, is temporarily unable to determine the identity of the visitor.

Did the dragon put some weird spell on him?

As he raised his companion's body in confusion and pulled over the other person's body, as he was about to remove the wounded person's deformed helmet, his stomach felt painful and seemed to have a hot iron bar stabbed directly into it.

He lowered his head surprisingly, which found the injured person's right hand muscle twisted, red like fire, stabbing viciously into his stomach, seemingly still pushing hard into the deep.

And the next moment, a huge flame of fire started.

A terrible fire demon is resurrected in his arms!