Age of Adepts

Chapter 636 Dark Sorceress

The geological ripper created by the latest R&D is a powerful magic warrior.

Its lower body still features the most stable spider-type mechanical legs, while its upper body is a large human metallic body with four strange robotic arms.

Two of the four robotic arms are fitted with rotary flywheels and metal drill bits, which are close assault weapons, while the other two are mounted with mini-energy cannons capable of producing a stable output attack strength of 140 degrees at a rate of 5 seconds and 3 rounds.

The power of a single Energy Bullet does not seem to match the identity of a Tier 2 Magic Warrior, but once entwined at close range and then uninterrupted output, Tier 2 Wizard's witchcraft protection is also difficult to sustain.

And all the powerful magic weapons that were not dared to be installed because of energy limitations in the past are now silent with the little magic furnace in the chest of the Goblin Ripper. So, under the heap of massive magic weapons, the Goblin Ripper was created by the Goblin engineers to create a terrible magic of war.

As the elf sword dancer rushes at high speed, the goblin ripper's four robotic arms swing wildly, accompanied by a sudden fierce energy bomb, these elf sword dancers with only quasi-woman power are either drawn off, hit by an energy bomb shock wave, or simply hit by their huge body...

Almost instantly, seven or eight elf sworddancers were knocked down by Tikool and left with a broken bone.

dōng dōng dōng...

The Magic Warriors took neat and uniform steps, crossing them from their heads and bodies and continuing towards the top of the mountain. Instead, the engineering machines behind the regiment crammed up, putting heavy handcuffs and shackles on all the Pokémon, and then threw a brain over the Pokémon Chariot.

Around them, more than two dozen metal eyeballs circle the flight, preventing any omissions and also preventing elves from sneaking in and sneaking in.

Prepared for battle, beating the flesh with metal, assembling a group of magic fighters is like a huge fist of iron and steel, crushing through a team of temporarily assembled Pokémon.

Tigule-operated sperm teardroppers installed magic furnaces that almost never have the energy to worry, so rammed straight ahead. As for the battle magic, every minute of battle, the magic battery is replenished in the rear.

Anyway, there are a lot of magic tools, and there is no risk of fire interruption!

Riding a flying broom, the Dark Witches hovered over the sky, leaning over and watching the unbreakable Magic Warriors, once again sighing and sighing.

It turns out that the Destiny Witches are rich and generous, transporting such a whole metal puppet from the world of wizards to beat the indigenous people, and destroying them as expected and decaying without recklessness. If it doesn't even sound right, if that man's witch had to spend more magic crystals, even if all this magic would have been enough to flatten this Cinzalo camp.

Of course, these magic tricks are good for low-level Pokémon. Once you meet a high-ranking Pokémon fighter and want to win, some of the costs are too great!

In the silence room, the first wave of magic loss has occurred since the beginning of the war.

The attack was carried out by a group of elf archers wearing thin leather armor, crotch knives and arrow bags. They are both male and female and possess excellent arrow skills and a swift, flighty figure that is difficult to reach by ordinary people.

They climbed over tall canopy trees, flying through tall ancient trees, like flat terraces, and fired feather arrows as they struggled. As Elf Archers after promotion, they are able to inspire a magical force similar to internal struggle that attaches to feather arrows and increases their killing power.

If it's just a regular feather arrow, even with the most armour-breaking tripod arrow, it's hard to penetrate the three-finger metal shell of battle magic. But under a feather arrow that sparkled with strange power, the metal shell was just indestructible, and at this moment it turned into tofu, which was transmitted in by the feather arrow.

The violent forces erupted inside the battle magic, triggering a self-destruct of the energy system. So, the three archers standing in the front row were blown up by the Elf Archers!

This time, even without the Grimm order, the geotechnician hiding in the team quickly gave the order. Then, at the next moment, the long-running fierce barrage appeared again, laying the heavens and the earth against the ancient tree crown where the elf archers were hiding.

Giant wood trembling, broken branches, wood scraps flying...

It was also filled with the screams of Elven Archers after being shot.

There's no way, elf archers, men and women, are too slim and thin. Even with tough leather armor in the outside, you can't resist the impact of a violent barrage. In their capacity, a single shot would be enough to render them incapacitated. Two shots fired, I'm afraid even the body can be directly interrupted!

Once the attack power of the Archer Magic is demonstrated, the Elven Archer across the street cannot be found on a solid footing, and can only bite his teeth and flash between ancient trees quickly. The arrows they fired at their leisure, while still powerful, could no longer achieve the same intensive effect as the previous ones.

This is a good group of slaves, and it would be a shame to be killed by the magicians.

So Usa slightly nodded, and the three Dark Sorceress of the 1st Stage pressed the flying broom and burst into the mountain forest with a whistle.

Now that the Dark Witch is involved, Tiqoul is naturally ashamed to take advantage of them. Shooter-type magic immediately ceased fire and proceeded in battle formation toward the mountain road. The mechanical wreckage of the three pieces that blew up into pieces began to be carefully recovered by the engineering machines behind the team.

The three Dark Witches rode the flying broom and turned left in arrogance among the bustling mountain forests, their mouths continued to smile and look fearless.

A green short-haired elf archer apparently can't get used to each other's arrogance, hiding in a dense crown of trees, riding a dark witch from not far from herself through the broom for a moment, a miso arrow ejected, right in the other's unveiled brow heart.

Watching the other party's broken body fall and crash into the sky, the elf shooter is full of revenge happiness. Yet just as she stood and delicately tasted the delight of vengeance, suddenly another ancient tree not far from her suddenly heard a scream from her companion.

“Vera, run...”

Why are you running?

Green-haired elves have not yet come to understand, behind the tree crown shadow, a blurred figure slowly emerged.

With a bang, a black light struck the Green-haired elf, immediately paralyzing her and making it harder to move. The next second, a shadowy, sticky shadow of darkness wrapped around her body, lying in her ear, sneering: “Shh... poor little guy, how did it feel just now to kill me? Do you want to try it too? ”

Unable to answer, the shadow of the masses swelled and immediately dragged the Green-haired Elf Archer into a great deep darkness.

A moment later, darkness dissipated and there was no more elf in the tree crown.

Most of the so-called Dark Witches have been transformed into shadow bodies with no more lethal effects on their bodies. To kill a dark witch, besides saturated magic damage, ordinary physical attacks are virtually null and void.

So the three Dark Witches, although only in the 1st level, can face more than twenty post-promotion Elf Archers (1st level) without fear. Even use their weird physical innocuousness and powerful shadow mobility to kill each other and prevent them.

If the other party does not possess powerful Pokémon arrow technology, can provoke * an energetic attack similar to witchcraft, persecution is too harsh, it is easy to provoke the other party to launch an attributive attack, I fear the Dark Witches will already show up to kill the other party.

Now, the three Dark Witches glimpse, swimming on the edge of the Elf Archer with the power of a shadow jump. As soon as the opportunity is seized, the shadow forces paralyze each other and drag them into the shadow kingdom.

In this way, the three Dark Witches eat this group of Elven Archers slowly but efficiently.

Gathered Elven Archers have tried several times to attack fruitlessly.

Even powerful Pokémon Arrow moves cannot instantly take advantage of saturated attack seconds to drop one of them. So dark witches can rely on ubiquitous shadows to repair and self-heal their body injuries.

After losing eight companions, the remaining elf archers finally couldn't handle the pressure and the whistle ran along a rugged hillside road somewhere in Cinzalo.

And by this time, in front of the magnificent tree hall at the waist of the Cinzalo, a bright Elf squad had gathered quickly. As for the elf archers who had fled, it was precisely their whereabouts that they wanted to rendezvous with that army.

“Humph, the enemy has appeared! Don't be idle, all of you go down and leave me those shooters...” Wussa looked at the whole situation and finally gave orders to her own men.

“Yes!” The Dark Sorceress bowed down.

Except for the second-degree Dark Witch, who remained behind Usa, the rest of the Dark Witch sneered and dived from the sky, slamming straight at the elf archers wandering between the ancient tree crowns.

Grimm turned into a tall fireman who stood above the sky and stared silently at the line of former enemies in the tree hall.

Naturally, the seven tallest, oldest tree men in the enemy team attracted the most attention.

Their torso is seven meters up and down, and even three or four meters tall fighting magic becomes a bean pudding in front of them.

The otherwise dry bark turns into a layer of resilient tree armor, and the otherwise lush, huge tree crown turns into long hair that floats across their heads, cracking several lines of wood across their tall bodies that look like human ears and eyes in the distance.

And these tall tree men are all muscle-strong with a circle of wooden texture all over their bodies. Their lower limbs are covered with thick rootstocks and tubers, and their arms are twisted by tens of thousands of trunks and vine thorns.

Especially the ten-metre dead wood guard, in his thick human wooden arms, and even grabbed a large tree with two people holding it together as his temporary weapon.

That Willing, that gesture, it's so daring to look straight at me!