Age of Adepts

Three major sorceries burst in the Elves almost simultaneously.

Frost Ring!

Shadow Legion!

Aerolite Descent!

A huge icy tide erupted in the central area of the Pokémon team, and boiling cold air swept in all directions, freezing most ordinary Pokémon in thick ice crystals. Only those with primary demonic resistance can escape the bitterness of the blockade and escape from the cold tide.

Dark Sorceress called the Shadow Legion, a group of fierce shadow creatures from the shadow.

Shadows are not the same as darkness, they are an energy that does not exist in substance, and naturally possess spatial properties. There are countless species of shadow creatures, most of which are in the shadow, because there are no sun and moon stars, only endless darkness.

There are, of course, some powerful shadow creatures that choose to wander aimlessly between positions, and the chaotic energy between them is their natural nourishment. They are cunning, dangerous and powerful, so they are also the species that summon practitioners to love and fear.

Shadow Summoning is a mature spell that strengthens from level 1 to level 4.

Level 1 Shadow Summoning can only randomly summon some common shadow creatures, such as Shadow Dogs, such as Shadow Snakes, such as Shadow Warriors...

The 2nd Shadow Summons can summon a small group of Shadow Warriors. They are intelligent creatures with primary intelligence, even though they are not frontal creatures.

As for the Dark Witches calling together at this moment, it falls within the category of the 3rd Shadow Summoning, which brings in a shadow legion of more than a hundred people. Such a legion of hundreds of shadows, with physical freedom and with disregard for defense, could easily slaughter thousands of mortal armies.

Of course, the shadow energy that makes up the shadow creature is also a form of negative energy, naturally restrained by unicorns with positive energy. So when the darkness spread, and the slaughter rose, two big, one small, three burning suns suddenly lit up in the infinite shadow.

Of course, it's not the real sun, it's the natural light that shines at the top of the three-headed unicorn spiral apex!

Relying on the origins of the three-headed unicorn to suppress, the shadow regiment that had just been madly slaughtered immediately evaded, sighed back into the shadows, and no longer had any previous recklessness.

At this time, however, a huge five-metre diameter fireball rolled around a sea of fierce flames, sandwiched with terrible temperatures, plunged down from high altitude and pointed directly at the tall tree hall.

Before the fireball arrived, the heat wave had swept the earth one step at a time.

Everything on the ground burns and burns, green fades fast, and there is only a flame of red and suffocating heat left in Northwestern space.

“Damn, damn, damn... you're gonna kill all the elves...” 3 Dark Witch Usa, who's been watching cold eyes, couldn't help but curse a bunch of noises.

As soon as she raised her hand, a large dark spear spanned hundreds of meters and was hitting the massive meteorite that had plunged down. The meteorite instantly collapsed, blowing up into four or five smaller pieces of meteorite like a flaming rain.

When the meteorite collapses, it also loses its powerful impact to destroy the heavens and the earth, but the rain falling from its head still drives the elves into hiding and chaos. Even the tall and fearful tree warriors seem to be filled with unspeakable fear of the fire and learn to rush to the outside like elves.

Fairy's team is chaotic......

Like someone blowing the Horn of Strike, all the battle magic starts raiding under the command of a geologist. They protrude forward, madly toward the tree man, toward the elf, toward the location of the unicorn, pouring a metal storm.

And the witches who wandered around also seemed to find fighter planes, and the magic tricks began swiftly cutting into the battlefield. Thirty-five dozen of them stormed the battlefield, pointing directly at the powerful Pokémon who panicked and left behind.

Tikool rides the Goblin Ripper, and the target is the second-degree Deadwood Guard.

The guard of the dead wood had a brisk beard of wood, a spike of forest, and the giant tree in his hand was waving the tiger wind, sweeping the sporadic rain falling from his head. Despite its efforts, the dry, wrinkled body of ancient wood still lit a spark of starlight.

The Deadwood Guard was ten meters tall and the Goblin Ripper, though tall, was only five meters tall. So when Tikool mastered the Goblin Ripper, the five spider-like metal knots underneath him rushed wildly toward each other at a whimpering pace.

As he rushed, the goblin ripper waved four metal arms of his upper body.

A metal flywheel, an alloy drill bit running wildly, made a loud murmur. Those two magic artillery guns fired unscrupulously and directly submerged the vast body of the dead wood guard with horrific energy bombs.

To be honest, if there is a choice, Tikool would never want to be alone with a huge one that reaches ten meters in size. But looking at the Square Formation, it also seems to be the only one who is able to compete with the Deadwood Guard in body size and strength.

So even with his nose squeezed, Tigul could only howl and collide with the dead wood guard.

Two enormous things, one, though more enormous, are activated by withered, dry ancient trees, while the other, only half the size of the other, is a solid metal puppet, a magical construction.

So the two guys collided, and a wild meatbeat immediately broke out in the dark.

A giant wooden fist, a steel fist, two ‘people’ clumped together, rolled together, punched the fist against each other's head, knocking each other's hammers like a smashing mountain.

It's just a piece of wood that flies and splashes, and there are visible cracks all over the body of the ancient tree. And the other is still the crazy rotary drilling of flywheels and drill bits, where energy bombs are bombarded at uninterrupted close range.

While the two sides are equally tiered 2, there is a marked difference in battle power when they can fight together.

In Grim's chip scan, the underlying data of two different organisms spread slowly in front of each other like a book.

“Goblin Ripper, 2nd Stage Magic Warrior, 5m tall, weighs 17 tons, Core Power Source: Magic Furnace (Small), Magic Weapons: 2 Magic Artillery, 1 Metal Flywheel, 1 Alloy Drill Bit, 24 Goblin Missiles, 1 Energy Field Generator, 1 Anti-Gravity Floating Device... The basic battle power data converted as follows: Power 27 Body 34 Agility 18 Spirit 11...”

“Deadwood Guard, Level 2 Tree Man, 10, 7 meters tall, 8 tons... The basic battle power data converted as follows: Power 24 Health 27 Agility 9 Spirit 13...”

Looking at the underlying data for both, Grimm suddenly realized something.

Deadwood guards, though not as powerful as the sperm rippers, can be far too inferior in physical and agile data. Such a second-degree organism is more defined as having a second-degree based on the body's underlying data than is considered in terms of combined combat power.

So seriously, the Deadwood Guard only has the 'shape’ of a second-degree organism, but there is no ‘god’ of a second-degree organism. It belongs to a second-degree organism with a strong congenital body but a weak soul consciousness.

And the Goblin Ripper has the same basic body data as the second level creature, as well as the manipulation of top goblin mechanics like the Goblin Warrior Tikool. Therefore, the strength it demonstrates, and its use of basic physical strength, is much better than that of the other party.

If the green vines and thorns on the dead wood guard were not wrapped around the arm of the goblin ripper like a snake, it would be impossible for it to make a big move, and from time to time there would be thick roots wrapped around the ground, limiting the movement of the goblin ripper. With their difference in power, the Goblin Ripper takes only half an hour to blow up and destroy the body of the Deadwood Guard!

With Grimm's knowledge, the Deadwood Guard, even if he is stronger, is just a little stronger than a 'soldier’. And the Goblin Ripper is an undiminished ‘will’, a 'hero’.

must not be mentioned in the same breath!

Now that the battlefield has become more and more chaotic, Grimm has stopped bothering to command.

The more chaotic the battlefield, the better for one side. After all, the battle magic can completely crush the elves on the other side of the battlefield.

So Grimm became a huge fireman up to 4 meters tall, with a relaxed stroll in the middle of the battlefield, the pair of bright yellow flame eyes searching for their opponent.

One such striking goal naturally attracts some opponents who are not self-assertive.

Psst...

A series of three arrows pierced the lava shield in front of Grimm and blew it into a splashing lava rain.

Grim fire sweeps across.

It's the Elven Archer of Level 2!

She was stepping on a tall ancient tree, flying on a soft, slim branch, rushing toward Grimm, pulling the bowstring quickly.

After the "three shots" she had just arrived with another "two shots".

This time, the arrows are more powerful and penetrating than the last time.

“Hahaha...” Grimm laughed furiously: “You are not my opponent alone, why don't you call him along! ”

Grim talked and raised his hand to protect his face.

The two Enchanted Arrows, fast enough to be invisible to the naked eye, penetrated his back deeply and burst into flames.

Grimm's left hand, made up of pure lava and flame, immediately blew up a huge ‘blood hole', and lava fragments and hot lava were thrown out immediately.

Grimm was not concerned about this‘ minor injury 'and still laughed and waved at a fitness shadow in the distance, a giant red flame pillar jumped from the bottom of the person's feet.

With Grimm's current strength, this columns of red flame will only take half a second from agglomeration to excitation, but even so, they have not damaged each other in any way.

As soon as the body shakes slightly, it turns into a rapid stream of light, flashing past Grimm's side.

Meanwhile, a deep scratch appeared on Grimm's thick, dense waist as he burst into flames.