Age of Adepts

The black leopard leaned slightly over his body, tummy tucked to the floor and growled angrily.

But he was afraid to rush again.

Just now...

Just now……

This horrible fireman, who he thought had seen through all his abilities, suddenly burst into a more powerful force. Originally slow and rigid, driven by the burgeoning power and agility, suddenly unprecedented flexibility and ferocity, he flew out with a clumsy and ridiculous lava shield.

Had it not been for his post-veterinary physique, which gave him a strong body strong enough to resist mid-level monsters, I fear the blow would have smashed his head and killed him.

The trauma to the face is enormous, but Bill's incarnate Black Panther * is also incredibly resilient at up to 8 o'clock.

Bill Voldemort roared out loud, and the hair on his claws gradually began to fade away and reappear as human hands.

Bill endured severe pain and broke it into three or four cuts with both hands, twisting and twisting the shapeless nose beam and snapping the bones back into place. Then, under strong resilience, facial scars quickly recover at visible speeds to the naked eye.

This kind of self-treatment, while effective, is doubling the pain it brings.

After the treatment, Bill howled again, his short, thick, and heavy beast hair filled his hands again, and his sharp, curved claws grew rapidly.

The black leopard paused slightly and pushed his extremities hard, once again turning into a windy shadow, running fast around Grimm.

And Grimm's incarnate fire demon, though tall, is not clumsy. Driven by the pure flame energy of the Flaming Demon's Heart, supported by burgeoning body basic data, the Flaming Demon up to 4 meters grabbed a thick lava gigantic shield with one hand waving a 20 meters long flame whip, like a burning demon and a black leopard battle in one place.

The fierce fire witch had such terrible power, which was clearly unexpected to attack the three of us.

After all, with their divinative power, it is already good to see through the power of Grimm's bright face. Trying to get through all the cards in Grimm, to be honest, they're not good enough!

On the other side, Amanda, who was struggling to escape the fiery tyrant hunt, screamed angrily at Doris not far away.

“Go help him, bitch! Do you want all three of us to die here? ”

Hearing her curse, Doris, who had been watching the game in the back, had a few muscle twitches on her face. Though there was a heart to make both of them suffer more, as Amanda called out, if Bill couldn't resist the witch, then trying to kill Alice smoothly would be a luxury.

And at that cost, neither of the witches here can afford it!

Since Alice can be recognized as one of the three most likely to become a Destiny Witch, her destiny is definitely stronger than the two present. This... this is absolutely not allowed!

Though not as possessive as Amanda was of a ‘brother' who obeyed her, Doris was not weakened by her fate. Doris thinks her chances are still great as long as she can kill Alice, far more than two, and she's the only one left fighting Amanda.

So I looked up at the left and right battlefields, and Doris shook her black robe, stretched out her right hand full of strange symbolic lines, and opened her five fingers to make waves and fluctuations. As her obscure witchcraft spell gently rang in her mouth, an invisible air rippled towards the fiery demon who was hunting black leopards.

Grimm, the incarnation of the fiery demon, is waving a long flame whip to smash pieces of coke and black earth. Because of the speed at which the black leopard escaped, a long whip of red lightning could not catch up with its fast flying body, each time falling into the open space.

But the black leopard does not dare to stay at all, and must constantly change his position. Once the body is slightly slower and whipped by the flames, the terrible pain comes second, and the worst fear is a sharp reduction in speed.

Because the next thing he needs to face is the giant shield of lava, thick as a wall, in the other giant hand of the Flamethrower.

Damn, that's not a shield at all, it's a hill burning with flames of bones. Even when his body is crushed, it breaks his bones and rips his heart out of his lungs.

And that clear ripple swept through Grimm's body as he pursued the black leopard wildly and unrestrained.

Outside flame boundaries are ineffective, giant lava shields are ineffective, tortuous flame shields are ineffective, and even the body of the flame cannot block the entry of transparent ripples.

Grimm saw a flower in front of him, and the black leopard running left in front of him suddenly split in two different directions. And just at his slightly stunned gap, the leopard fleeing left and right split again into four.

Four black leopards roared their necks while returning to attack Grimm.

Grimm waved a long whip, and the red lightning flame broke two black leopard phantoms. And the giant shield in Grimm's other hand had just been lifted, with sharp air ripples across his left shoulder and under his left rib, and the blood of the magma bursting out with high temperatures.

Grimm's anger stomped and countless hot lava columns sprayed behind him. And he also took the opportunity to bend over, cover his body with a lava shield, and drain the thick, fluid-like lava from the lava pool beneath his feet and apply it to the wound.

“What's going on? Illusion or Split Skills? Chip, Quick Test...” Grim growls inside as he heals himself.

“Dip, an unknown force field fluctuation has been detected... the source is 316 meters behind the body to the right... the force field fluctuation will continuously affect the body's spatial perception... it is recommended that the body clear the force field source as soon as possible! ”

Grim turns back.

At the edge of the battlefield in the distance, Doris, who was single-handedly pursuing his constant practice, immediately entered his curtain.

But just as he tried to visually lock each other in place, his eyes blew again, and everything in his vision became upside down, far from discernable.

Grimm concentrated his efforts, and the voodoo scroll instantly appeared in his hands, while a small scale of red flame storms blossomed in a spiritually locked position.

“Ah... Grimm, what do you want? You want to kill me too?” Alice's poignant curse came out of nowhere in the distant region of the Red Flame Storm.

Shit, shit, shit...

Grimm couldn't help but curse.

Although he had just locked the ‘enemy', even Grimm became uncertain at this moment as to whether the ‘enemy' was Doris he wanted to deal with.

Under the influence of illusion, everything he sees and perceives is chaotic and upside down. In a chaotic and disorderly world, some are real, some are illusory, some are distorted...

This true and false, false and hidden illusion immediately made Grim go.

He waved a giant shield whip, futilely pursuing behind a shadow that broke with a single poke, and his body was occasionally devastated. The staggered sharp claw marks have left him imperfect!

If it weren't for Black Panther Bill's repulsion of Grimm's strike back, I'm afraid he would have been able to take advantage of the moment when he was bewildered.

“Alice, stay away...”

Using their soul contract, Grimm quickly sent Alice a soul message. And without waiting for her to answer, Grimm suddenly squatted down, and the voodoo screamed and flipped quickly, and finally stopped at the top of a page.

“Isada, Heyman, Deep Red World...”

With a few simple witchcraft assertions singing out loud, a large fire-based witchcraft centred on him that swept the surrounding 300 meters of space was inspired.

The darkest sky just now has been occupied by a black and red tumbling cloud of fire, a lava ball the size of a human head dragging a long black smoke tail over the earth to tear the long sky down.

The landing of each fireball means a fierce explosion and flaming flame shockwave, and of course, there are splashing lava debris and red-hot lava rain...

There is no way to be persecuted by the enemy, and Grimm can only activate the only widespread witchcraft in this voodoo scroll, the Meteor Rain. It is also possible to interrupt the mental disturbance of the enemy only after the loss of spatial sensing capability with such a large, indiscriminate cartoon.

A moment later, Grim's spirit trembled and the world in front of him returned to normal again!

In the distance, a plummeting lava fireball fell just five steps outside Doris' side, and a violent explosion and shockwave interrupted her continuous guidance, which took Grimm out of her mental hallucinations.

Doris' black robes were licked by flaming scorch black, but with the flame talisman on her neck, she was immune to this part of the flame.

She trembled violently, and Zhang mouthed a bloodbath, as the procedure was interrupted and suffered a corresponding rephage.

However, such injuries could not defeat her, but far from the center of the battlefield, Grimm's hateful gaze from the burning eyes of the bear made her feel a bitter chill.

Damn, don't let him awaken!

Doris grabbed the flame shield on her chest and used it to resist a wave of flames. Then he tore the shirt off his right shoulder, revealing a strange array of mysterious lines, singing out loud to start the spell.

But she's fast, and Grim's not slow!

For the first time in his life, Grimm no longer dares to take care of the six instantaneous witchcraft in the voodoo scroll. After just activating the ‘Meteor Rain', he activated another monolithic witchcraft, the 'Blast of Fire Nukes’, almost unceasingly.

The spell in Doris' mouth in the distance rapidly poured out, and the last two syllables were almost complete, but a strong death intuition that made her creepy instantly wrapped around her body.

Damn...

Unable to initiate the illusion of curing on his body, Doris rolled in place, ignoring the madness of the image and fleeing far away.

A thud shook through the sound of the battlefield.

Doris stood in a brilliant red light.

Huge amounts of fire elements, bound by powerful forces, began with a strong contraction, collapsing a one-metre diameter terror black hole in the air half a metre from the ground. Immediately afterwards, the terrible hot flame gushed out of it like a tide, gassing everything within 2 meters of the perimeter.

Terrible sorcery!