Age of Adepts

Iron Demonic Statue.

As the name implies, it is a human assembly made of steel.

Iron Demon statues are typically 12 feet (about 3, 65 meters) tall and weigh about 5,000 pounds (about 2268 kg).

The Iron Demon has a human body made of steel. Their body is smooth and brilliant, and the metal case is etched with dense symbolic lines and patterns. To better protect the inner control center and the energy center, the chest of the Iron Demon statue appears exceptionally wide.

Their attacks and defenses are largely accomplished by giant tower shields on the left hand side and metal swords on the right hand side. Once these weapons are destroyed, it is also horrible that they should strike with an iron fist.

Making a statue puppet is undoubtedly a demanding task. Costly, rigorous, demanding, time-consuming, large sums of money, fine supplies and the combined efforts of several or even dozens of wizards and apprentices… and at the final assembly activation stage, there must also be high-end wizards skilled in assembly activation.

So many harsh conditions that make this stuff a burner that only big wizard organizations can play with. Without the enormous Wizard Tower energy pool and revenue to support, such a steel demon like Legion is simply difficult to form on a scale.

Today, however, the coven of witches and apprentices, unnamed among them, are fighting against such a horrific Iron Legion. At this moment, their hearts are almost crumbling!

With witch apprentice's weak witchcraft attack, it is simply impossible to break through the iron demon like that thick whole metal antidemonic shell. And their lean bodies, even with more defensive witchcraft and field protection, can't resist the massive sword.

This…… how can such a battle take place!

Few fights have taken place, and the witches and apprentices have lost all confidence!

Such a battlefield, however, had no chance of surrender or escape at all, so little was done to revive the spirit and the witches and apprentices began a concerted defence and self-defence.

It was clear to them that they did not see the figure of the three fatalists in their ranks. This also means that they have ‘reinforcements' in addition to this particular ‘scenario’. While it is unlikely that the other side will wholeheartedly help them, sabotaging the enemy's 'slaughter' plan is undoubtedly a very affordable option as long as the other side does not want the hidden guy to win it all.

And this idea is the only one that holds the Awakener Squad together without collapsing!

The entire gallery is 200 meters wide and 500 meters long, and it seems more than enough to accommodate as many 'people' as possible. However, in the face of the overwhelming Great Wall of Iron and Steel, the witch team was undoubtedly greatly squeezed into its working space, occupying only nearly 13 areas of the gallery.

And this space is slowly shrinking as the Iron and Steel Legion moves neatly and in unison.

“Resist… resist… cannot let them continue…” A witch screams: "Everyone who masters‘ marshwork ’and‘ quicksand 'throws it at their feet…”

Someone came forward to command, and the team that had just scattered immediately had the backbone.

A gray ray of witchcraft and halo fell at the feet of the first row of iron statues amidst intense element turmoil.

The ground of the gladiator was rough and sturdy dark soil with no anti-demonic effect, so the first wave of attacks by witches and apprentices took effect immediately. The dark soil was transformed by witchcraft, almost instantly turning into soft quicksand and a stinking swamp filled with sludge and sediment.

The iron statues in the first row are still struggling, but their thick metal legs are stuck in the swamp and hard to pull out. And the deeper you get under the massive pressure, the less your torso goes under the earth.

Someone seems to be manipulating the command behind it.

The second row of iron magic figurines actually stopped at the edge of the witchcraft swamp, and hung the metal sword in his right hand back to his waist, then pulled a metal spear from behind...

“Prepare to hide...”

“Spear carefully...”

The witches immediately shouted out loudly.

But the next moment, their voices are covered by sharp spear breaking voids.

Shh shh...

Ten one-metre long, egg-thick metal spears sandwiched with sharp whistles, stabbed into a makeshift team of witches and apprentices with powerful to terrible kinetic energy.

Despite rough tactics and simple attacks, the results are extremely good.

Two witch apprentices who could not escape were thrown through by metal spears and nailed alive on the ground. Although they were not hit to death immediately, penetrating thighs or shoulders also prevented them from moving.

They struggled with severe pain and desperately cried for help, but the apprentices who arrived could not help but throw spears at these metals, which did not reach nearly half the earth.

And just as they panicked, the sighing screams of a witch apprentice once again tightened the hearts.

“Careful… they're still throwing…"

This time it's not just the second row.

The third row of iron statues that arrived just now were also dressed as metal spears. Twenty of them were thrown this time...

Shh shh...

After a more intense voicebreaking sound, the witch team, just slightly panicked, completely messed up into a pot of porridge.

With witch protection, such simple physical attacks are difficult to break through their defensive witchcraft, but apprentices clearly fail to reach such a level. As a result, witch apprentices became the biggest victims of intense metal storms.

In addition to an unlucky man who was killed instantly through his skull, seven witch apprentices have been nailed to the ground by metal spears.

And the scene was filled with cries of pain and crying for help!

Such a scene is undoubtedly a tremendous stimulus and torment for those witch apprentices who are temporarily unharmed. They panicked and ran, pulling out a magical object of various forms, desperately carrying on themselves defensive witchcraft capable of resisting physical attacks.

“We can't just be beaten here...” the shady witch shouted: “Fight back... Fight back... Fight back... Fight back all the means...”

At her cry, such as the witches and apprentices who had woken up in their dreams, immediately began to cry out loud about witchcraft spells and pull out plant seeds or curious beast bones and other surgical materials from their arms.

After a few moments, the witches also hit back on the Iron Demon statue 20 meters away.

A sprinkled plant seed burst into the ground as soon as it landed, and a moment later, as the earth collapsed, the dust flew, a vine with a thick arm and a plant stem protruded from the ground, wrapped around an iron demon statue like a giant snake.

Hiss…

In a strange hissing, the sprouts spreading on the root stem of the plant quickly spin into a clump, forming a green strange mouth, eating the iron magic like metallized body madly. While eating, the green mouth flowed with stinky, sticky rotting liquid, falling on the metal shell with silk corrosive green smoke.

And just as the green summons and the iron demons became entangled, the dense bones of the locusts poured down like rain spots.

Bell...

Sharp, sharp bone spurs burst into hard iron statues, shattering into scattered bone chips. It is unfortunate that no visible surface damage has been done to the Iron Demon Statue, except for the white marks that have been left on the spots.

The iron alloy used to cast the iron statues has an exceptional physical defense effect, and ordinary witchcraft and attacks can hardly damage them at all. Only stronger witchcraft or super-physical attacks that exceed their defensive ceilings can destroy them.

And these, witches and apprentices have almost none!

But the creeps of drilling have stirred up the ranks of the Legion of Iron Demons. Watching a catalytic plant twisted together and strangled with a respectable iron magic statue, the fierce scene was almost breathless.

Three iron statues have fallen down with black smoke in succession as a result of a combined assault with monstrous interpolation and several witches.

So the witches who tasted the sweet tip immediately summoned up more elemental creatures and summonses. Even if you can't kill an iron statue effectively, try to disrupt each other's team.

And just as the first three rows of iron statues were all in chaos, the last two rows of iron statues actually turned to the left and right sides, one bypassing the marsh area to continue the attack. As for metal spears, they were thrown continuously into the area occupied by the witches.

There is a small swamp less than twenty meters wide on both sides, you come and go and attack me hard...

Running hard, panting, chanting witchcraft spells in a trembling tone, throwing an acid ball to a distant iron demon statue joint, and then trying to avoid metal spears with sharp bursts.

In a small space of less than 130 square meters, more than fifty witches and apprentices are avoiding attacks while struggling to fight back, and everyone is too busy to interact. And beneath their feet and by their sides, an apprentice fell down in great mourning, with one or two heavy spears like eggs...

And in this mess, a skinny, dark, mysterious girl is walking strangely on a bloody fierce battlefield.

It's weird. It's really weird!

The chaos on the battlefield contrasted sharply with her calm, and everything seemed so out of place. Nevertheless, she was still walking beside the sorceress apprentice, who ran and cried fast.

Suddenly, she stopped and squatted beside a witch apprentice who had been stabbed to the ground by a metal spear through her right shoulder. The witch apprentice, struggling in pain but unable to escape her confinement, had growled and moaned and was covered in tremendous dark blood, and she had lost the strength to call for help.

The dying witch apprentice barely opened his eyes to "see" the girl until the shadow of the girl covered her head with a strong glare.

Fiber 31230; fit figure, lean and beautiful face, eyebrows on the face can not be seen clearly under the background strong light reflection lining. But the gentle smile of the other side and the intolerable desire for intimacy caused the witch apprentice to shake his hands and send a final cry to her.

“Save... save me... I... don't want to... die...”

Such intermittent words are sufficient to indicate that her vitality is almost completely exhausted.

She's dying!

The mysterious girl stretched out her crystal holy palm and covered her eyes, whispering softly in her ear: "Don't worry, everything has me! ”

However, the next second, the dying witch apprentice shook his body and suddenly opened his eyes to the extreme, shooting a complex glow of resentment, anger and confusion from inside.

But a moment later, with the final passing of life, everything in her eyes disappeared.

At this time, the Mysterious Girl gently pulled out the dagger that plunged into her heart and slowly rose to the next goal!