Age of Adepts

Fire Dragon Bamler lives in a nest 300 miles from Angelo Volcano.

To get there, it is inevitable to cross the camps of the Black Iron Dwarves and the Black Stone Orcs.

In the endless lava hills of the burning plains, it is extremely difficult to sneak into the nest without the necessary shelter to hide the ears and eyes of these native peoples. So after a moment of conversation with Winrill, Grimm finally took his mind around the Iron Stone Heights and crossed the Black Iron Dwarf's land to the Dragon's Nest.

Rest all night.

The next day, just dazzled, Grimm left the Angelo volcano with the fierce eyes of a large group of fiery cannibals.

With Old Fox Winrill as the guide, the team traveled a little faster.

First, they went north until they could not see Angolo volcano at all and then suddenly turned northwest, following the Flaming Mountains. And then through the Lakar Abyss, through a horrible Ankara Beetle Nest, just a little closer to the Black Iron Tower occupied by the Black Iron Dwarf.

Despite the word dwarf in their names, black iron dwarves have a different appearance and character from the dwarf tribe in history. They are not as gentle and kind as ordinary dwarfs, nor as welcoming and welcoming as ordinary dwarfs.

These guys, who live in the Black Iron Tower and spend all day in a hot, red underground furnace forging and refining black iron magic gold, also have low shapes, bearded faces, and powerful muscles.

But their character was brutal and brutal, and their movements lit up with a bundle of black iron powder, and they rushed wildly into the explosion. Yes, in this magical Lance position, these black iron dwarves are still obsessed with using black iron gunpowder to mine mountains and constantly improve their black iron guns and artillery.

So when Grimm was just approaching the black iron tower that stood between the two alpine gorges, a dull gunshot sounded, and a gunshot in the middle of the black iron tower emitted heavy powder smoke, and then a watermelon-sized solid iron bullet tore apart a weathered volcanic rock 50 meters to the right of Grimm et al., and then rolled over and crashed out for a long time.

The otherwise deserted lava plains narrow here slowly and the road ahead is blocked by two burgeoning high cliffs. Between the two walls, the Black Iron Dwarf spent a thousand years erecting a terror tower made of underground black iron magic gold.

To cross this canyon, you have to cross the Black Iron Tower. And to get past the Black Iron Tower, you have to deal with these black iron dwarves.

And the only way to deal with the black iron dwarves, who have always been cold and brutal, is probably to... fight!

After the first gunshot struck, the tall iron door beneath the black iron tower slowly opened in a squeaky mechanical rotation. Later, a team of black iron dwarves with iron chest armor, black iron guns on their backs and explosive bags rushed out of the room in a neat line.

As they rush forward, they shout strange slogans.

This mutated Dwarf language, even in Grim's voice library, is difficult to recognize.

There was hardly any bargaining and negotiation, and the Black Iron Dwarf opened fire as soon as he rushed out of the Black Iron Tower.

Vintage black iron gun thumping... dense and numb sound, a metal bullet the size of the belly smashed the wizards external shield. Goblin Tigul had to release the Goblin Ripper once again, marching in three strokes and two strokes, starting his magic, and striking at the black and iron dwarves who knew not to live.

And the tall dragon man took a few steps before Zacha, and blessed Grimm with his huge body. He braved himself to the front, lifting his arms to cover his vulnerable eyes, leaving the rest of his body at ease. Anyway, the dragon's body has a thick and tough dragon scale, and the metal bullets hit it only irritate * Mars, but it's hard to hurt him.

As for Mary, she jumped lightly in the rain of guns and forest ammunition like an idle courtroom foot, letting go of the stormy rainstorm. Only those attacks that could not have been avoided would she have bounced lightly and bounced back.

Old Fox Winrill did not have the strength of Mary and could only hide behind Soros while screaming. Blood Knight Soros deserves his second-degree Knight status, although he has not abandoned Winrill's cowardice and shame.

Soros waved his sword, constantly dialing the metal bullets coming in front of him, and then countered the Black Iron Dwarf as well.

And the bug witch Billis seemed completely unafraid of such a pure physical attack.

He walked slowly and trembled slightly on one side of his body.

Each tremor means that the body is hit by a metal bullet.

But he seemed to be unaware that, as he was now entering a certain position, Billis opened his horrible mouth and gushed out of it a horrible swarm of locusts. Bugs converge in the air into clouds, rushing like a black cloud towards the enemy.

Wherever they go, they flock, swallowing their enemies in horrible quantities.

Everything in the dark clouds was invisible, but the grunting, horrible chewing sound gave rise to creeps and soft teeth.

These days, Billis has absorbed the knowledge crystal that Endo left behind. So he has now been able to pass highly toxic properties to every individual in the flock. Under his command, the herd no longer relies solely on physical attacks, but adds terrible toxin damage.

But with the weak power of these black iron dwarves, I'm afraid they can't wait for the poison attack and the bones are gone, so Grimm and others have not noticed.

As for Oliven, the tug bottle on the team, he once again chose to sleep on the battlefield.

If she didn't attack the Black Iron Dwarves, those Black Iron Dwarves wouldn't attack her. This passive effect of fraudulent jewellery is as powerful and sharp as ever!

Pfft, pfft...

One of the most powerful of these black and iron dwarves is only a senior apprentice, and the rest is even weaker. If it weren't for the black-iron guns thumping in their hands, such weak vegetables would have been enough to wipe them out by themselves.

Unfortunately, the battlefield ahead suddenly changed.

Boo... Boo... Boo...

Successive deafening sounds, huge explosions of smoke and dust, formed a terrible cloud of mushrooms in the distance. Just rushing into the Dwarves, the sperm tearers who were killing each other immediately rushed out of the dust column.

Seeing as it crashed, it seemed to have been shaken by the enormous explosion sound of the enemy, ignoring the north-south and east. And the rear bug witch, Billis, waving an ugly bug chew, screaming angrily at the battlefield.

That thunder firecracker just now caused a lot of damage to the bug herd, and that's enough for Billis to be heartbroken!

Tough... tough enough!

These black iron dwarves treat themselves as harshly as they treat their enemies, and once they fail to beat each other, they set off their explosive bags to their enemies in madness.

This monomeric black iron explosive, with a strength of only 160 degrees of attack, can't kill Tiqoul, hidden in a thick metal shell, but it also suffers from violent explosions. And now the massive death of the highly toxic group that slaughtered the black and iron dwarves, which caused the bug witch Billis to roar.

He now breeds only a seven-point body mass of highly toxic insects, which is simply impossible to survive in a horrific explosion attack that can kill first-degree wizards directly.

Grimm also frowned when he saw the scene.

It doesn't bode well for a bunch of dwarves who can't even get to the first level to intercept them!

Grimm's head was slightly angry and his mouth was quicker. After more than a dozen seconds of spell-bearing, his right palm unnamed floated a bright yellow fireball the size of a human head.

This strange fireball is obviously very different from the lava or witchcraft fireballs he normally evokes and suddenly looks at it. Instead of bringing a little warmth to a person, such a bright and bright fireball gives a strange feeling of icy chills.

This is a cold flame ball with a second degree of chip modification, and its attack is even more insidious and vicious.

Grimm flipped his hand and pressed it down, and the cold flame ball silently fell into the dark red rock chip beneath his feet.

A hundred meters away, that nitrous smoke was spreading, and the battlefield of flesh and blood was instantly frozen by a strange force of cold ice. A hint of freezing cold and bone gushed out of the ground, just enough to avoid the bugs and seal the successful ice for all black iron dwarves.

Almost instantly, the bloody fierce battlefield just now became a snowy world, with all the black iron dwarves in all their strange positions, with a smile on their faces, frozen in place by a three-finger thick layer of solid ice.

Because of the fast freeze, some of the metal bullets that had just been ejected from the barrel were also frozen together into a strange and strange human ice sculpture on the battlefield.

But after all, it's a burning plain, the air, the earth's incredibly hot temperatures, even the powerful witchcraft of a second-degree wizard won't last long. As the heat waves eroded, a human ice sculpture began to melt rapidly, but the broken ice still burned as cold as a flame.

As soon as the black iron dwarf, wrapped in cold flames, touched the air, his whole body burned again and then melted directly under the gaze of everyone.

Yes, the body of the Black Iron Dwarf melts like water with the hard ice!

With Grimm's hand, the only remaining hundred black iron dwarves outside the Black Iron Tower vanished instantly.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the Black Iron Dwarves behind him finally felt scared.

When a loud noise sounded, the two huge iron doors of the Black Iron Tower closed hard again...