Age of Adepts

Above the battlefield.

Right on the battlefield of 10,000 people's attention.

The sunny sky just now suddenly turned dark red as Grimm, like a horror fireman, roared loudly. Above the distant clouds, a brilliant meteorite swept down with a horrific fire cloud.

Rolling flames, burning clouds of fire, unprecedented terrible power...

The meteorite has not yet approached, the people on the field have contracted their hearts, breathing has stopped suddenly, watching with panic as this doomsday disaster falls toward the Iron Legion retreating at a fast pace.

“Idiot, he's trying to seduce you so he can get revenge! Get your men out of here!” Hate scolded the foolish lord for a few words, and the Carlos wizard couldn't help but conceal his figure and flashed blue all around him, and the whole man was like being subjected to a walking technique, rushing quickly to the battlefield.

The old Koran wizard looked at the falling meteorite and couldn't help but shake his head: “The Fire Wizard is the most suitable element wizard for battlefield, especially a terrible guy who chose to specialize in fire. Looks like your cans of iron are no longer safe! ”

At the end of the day, the old Koran wizard raised his hand and quickly summoned a blue wind bat, sitting on top of it and rushing to the battlefield. And the weird wizard, who had always been covered in dark fog, had long turned into a black smoke, and the arrows were so fierce * that they fired at the fire.

Behind them, the self-respecting Viscount of Trass looked iron and blue with his teeth biting straight. Although he did not believe that the young wizard on the battlefield could defeat the Iron Legion he had crafted, the statements of the two wizards left him in a mood and a bad hunch oil was born.

This Iron Iron Legion in front of him has been hard at work for over a decade!

When building anti-demonic armor for these Iron Legions, there is a lot of anaerobic material in it. Depending on the basic situation in the Wizard Continent, such a molded anti demon armor is worth at least 4000 gold coins. And elite fighters equipped with anti-demonic armor do show strong strength that matches their high prices.

Witchcraft inflicted by ordinary middle and lower apprentices can hardly damage the anti-magic armor at all. Even those senior apprentices who face the combination of anti-magic armor and magic burst arrows must avoid the third place and dare not confront it.

The fact that only two Heavy Armor fighters were killed by a bursting fireball by a quasi-wolf on the battlefield is the clearest proof. The two dead Heavy Armor fighters, seriously speaking, died only when their guts were shattered by violent flame shockwaves, not from witchcraft injuries.

This also shows that the anti-demonic armor has good reduction properties for witchcraft damage!

So when both wizards lost faith in the Iron Legion, Viscount Trass held his breath and watched remotely the terrible meteorite dragging its long tail.

So, under the eyes of all of us, the horror meteorite finally fell heavily into the ranks of the Iron Legion.

Time suddenly stopped flowing, and the sight of all bystanders stood still!

This brief pause may only be for a moment, or it may be as long as a lifetime.

A terrible explosion shockwave finally broke the stagnation of time and exposed its fierce and violent side to the public.

The earth is trembling, the sky is bleeding!

The meteorite wrapped around a cloud of flames left a large 20-metre pit in place, and the wild impact tore the meteorite apart, and a fragment of the meteorite burst into pieces with terrible forces shooting * in all directions.

After a violent meteorite scatters, it is a terrible shockwave.

The gushing wind is like an invisible blade, spreading in a circular fashion outward. Shockwaves pass, the earth collapses and gravel flies. All the dust and debris above the earth is instantly thrown away.

When the shockwave of terror had passed, it was the fire that burned everything.

The original 300-member Iron and Steel Legion was hit by a falling terror meteorite, and immediately seven or eight people disappeared into the pit, making it difficult to trace. And when meteorite rains ravaged the perimeter, except for a small number of iron and steel fighters who were torn apart by meteorite fragments and died on the scene, most of them were supported by solid armor.

But the next shockwave of terror is too confusing.

Countless steel fighters were unable to withstand intense changes in air pressure, perforation of the eardrum, congestion of the eyes, rupture of the internal organs, and a large mouthful of spitting blood after being knocked down by the violent air wave.

Then, just as they almost lost their ability to resist, the flames descended!

Most of the 300 Iron and Steel fighters were so completely irresistible that they were swallowed up by the flames of terror, and only those on the edge of the meteorite blast zone could escape with a roll. And they still had horrible elemental flames on them, and they were roaring so hard that they could only roll on the ground vigorously and fantasize about extinguishing the flames burning on them.

The whole battlefield center immediately fell into a storm, and the scene of entry was unbearable!

The whip in Viscount Trass's hand slipped silently.

His eyes stalled and his mouth was as huge as that of a hippocampus. He looked at the dead and wounded battlefield with stunning stupidity and forgot to send someone to heal the remaining warriors.

Two hundred!

Minimum 200!

The horrific meteorite descent just now took away at least 200 Iron Legion elites from the Quartet.

And on the edge of the fire pit, there were a lot of burners screaming, running around, screaming for help, and then falling to the ground in pain, never climbing up again.

“Save… people… ah…" Truss wanted to make a loud howl like Hong Lei, but only after he opened his mouth did he realize that his voice was weak and intermittent.

Painful tears slide from the corner of the eye.

It's over... it's over! The carefully crafted Iron Iron Legion was actually destroyed by that terrible wizard.

Viscount Trass's spirit collapsed instantly, making it almost impossible for the whole person to sit on a horse of majestic love, like a spine-skinned dog.

Kill him! You must kill him!

Viscount Trass's maddening roar in his heart held up his body and looked at the magnificent, fierce figure from a distance through his blurred tears.

…………

Just a fierce blow destroyed nearly 70% of the Iron Iron Legion's strength.

Grimm looked remotely at the steel fighters struggling in the flames and did not attempt to make up for it.

In accordance with the rules of war in the dispersion Tallinn region, witches are generally not allowed to participate directly in secular warfare. Wizards are allowed to intervene in the war only when their own interests or those of their families are at stake, but they are still not allowed to initiate attacks against nobles or their affiliates.

Of course, those who provoke wizards and offend their dignity are not among those who are protected here.

Grimm therefore responded with a violent blow to the Iron Legion's offense against him, which no wizard had the right to beak. But if the other party has already paid a heavy price and he is aggressive, I'm afraid the Scattered Tallinn Wizards Association will never allow such behaviour.

So Grimm's flame, up to 3 meters high, stood still and waited silently for his opponent.

And two hundred meters away on his left, the Wizard of Kogan slowly landed on the ground, looking at the tragic state of the Iron Legion, he couldn't help but frown and dance: “Good burning, wonderful burning, roaring! Now I'm afraid the self-respecting Lord Trass is going to cry. ”

The two men, while willing to fight side by side, as wizards, each have a different style of fighting. And Grimm's 100-meter flame line is no match for me, and Kogan rushed in and burned it.

So in order to avoid disturbing each other, they can only keep a distance of one or two hundred meters.

The two men raised their heads simultaneously and stared at the three wizards who had landed Xu Xu 300 meters away from them.

“Carlos… Kram… Max Kram! ”

Apparently, Cogan gently reported the names of the wizards of several large families and organizations around him, such as Jia Zhen. Especially when his gaze fell on the strange black smoke.

In the dark, Cogan was already connected to Grimm, quickly introducing the situation of the first three.

Carlos, 1st Class Curse Wizard (one of the Elemental Wizard Branches), affiliated with the Micairn Family (hostile), is born brutal and harsh, refining all negative and possessive witchcraft.

Koran, 1st Class Summoning Wizard (one of the Oui Wizard Branches), affiliated with a Neutral Wizard Association called Wheel of Time, refines the alien biological summons.

Maslan, 1st Class Dark Wizard (one of the Elemental Wizard Branches), affiliated with the Black Hand Association (Neutral), unknown personality traits, gifted affinity and dark elements, all attacks have extremely strong corrosive properties.

When Kogan finished introducing a few people, Grimm couldn't help but ask: "Didn't scattering Tallinn not allow witches to engage directly in secular warfare? They swung so hard, they didn't fear to cause the sorcerer's association to discipline them? ”

“Humph! The rules are dead, people live!” Kogan groaned: “They must have signed some kind of employment agreement with that Trass, so even if this war involves their personal interests, so...”

Cogan didn't go on, but Grimm understood perfectly.

The rules laid down by the Association of Emotional Wizards are pure pants off and a piece of shy cloth. Rules exist only to avoid the outbreak of large-scale witchcraft conflicts, which nobody cares about on a small scale.

Ultimately, the outbreak of this war was nothing more than a nearby wizard family or organization that saw the weakness of the Sarubo family and wanted to come up for some cheap money. It's not about justice, it's not about right and wrong, even the initial pretext for war has been forgotten!

If the Sarubo family is to defend its existing interests and wait for its own strength to recover, it must show a more aggressive posture than others. Otherwise, by the time the high echelons of the family pull their strength back, I'm afraid they'll be faced with a wrecked rubble.