Age of Adepts

Before they rushed out two miles, the females discovered the trail of the three young beasts.

Near a pile of rocks in the woods, three young beasts curled together, their heads softly dripping to their sides, and no movement on their calf-sized bodies.

Snakebirds and beasts sighed, diving down from the forest tip, breaking many ancient branches along the way, the fierce lion-tiger strange body fell into the bush jungle, plowed the ground out of a deep trench.

Snakebird females are two laps smaller in size than males, and their feathers are much brighter.

They may be less powerful than male beasts, but the speed of flight and the ferocity of serpentine venom outweigh each other.

The female snakebird pounded against the rock heap, and a meter and a half long snake-like head just touched the body of the young beast and sensed the vibrancy of the other body.

The young beast is not dead!

The heart of the female beast is calmed down.

But just as it gently touched the young beast with its snake-like head, it rolled out a round metal ball from beneath the young beast's body, rolling all the way over its slender, long bird feet.

what is this

As the snakebird female bent over and curiously weighed this strange object, the metal ball suddenly revealed dozens of tiny holes, spraying a thick green smoke from it.

The poisonous smoke instantly swallowed the body of the snakebird female beast.

The snakebird female beast backed off in shock, but without waiting for it to exit the poisonous smoke cover, the strange body of the half snake bird was an unknown shake, walking like a hangover drunk.

Poisonous cigarettes are poisonous and poisonous!

Unfortunately, in the face of a guy who is poison himself, this poison can't be dropped instantly.

‘Hoo’ shouted a strong wind, a big, bald man jumped out of the grass next to him, with a long handle knife in his hand and a strong wind on the head of the snakebird female beast.

Snakebird females have only quasi-wolf strength at best, and the snake-shaped head, though protected by dense snake scales, cannot resist such a fierce blow. If the skinhead wasn't trying to catch the other guy alive with only a knife in his back, I'm afraid his 9 o'clock might be enough to turn the female snake's head over.

Snakebirds and females squared the heads of snakes were suddenly smashed with blood and splashed, their eyes hung so that they didn't explode directly.

The snakebird females sizzled and swayed a few times before finally falling down heavily.

And before the coma, the snakebird, the female beast, the snake eyes were filled with a few smiling, closing human figures!

“Fallen... Fallen...”

Blanco squeezed his voice and laughed furiously. The surrounding apprentice's face shook a satisfying smile.

“How do you say, Boss Pang, stop now or keep working? ”

“Of course it's going to work harder...” Pontar's quasi-witch face was filled with laughter: “It's three hours before dark, and the males aren't back that early. We just had the chance to wipe out their nests... don't forget that snakebirds are really worth their money! ”

“Then we must hurry... after searching the bird's nest we must hurry to find a place to hide, provincially found by the male beasts...” Daxo, an apprentice in refinery with a blood spatter knife in his hand, hurried in anger.

“Go… Ike, you and Little Rock stay and take them back to their hideouts, and we'll meet you when we're done searching the nest!” Puntar came to an immediate conclusion of the command.

“Be careful!” Ike had a pulsating admonition.

The three men blinked into the forest and disappeared.

Looking for a moment, when the shadow of the three disappeared completely, the apprentice Eko withdrew her gaze and sighed: “Let's do it too! ”

“Okay!” Little Locke said yes, pulling seven or eight pieces of metal magic components out of his lumbar bag at will, quickly assembling them in the open forest space.

In less than half an hour, a 3m tall, somewhat thin miniature version of the Magic Warrior is basically molded. Little Rock worked hard to pull the back baffle of the Magic Warrior and carefully stuffed three sets of Magic Batteries into the card slot.

The next second, as a noisy metal friction echoed, the miniature magic warrior rose to the ground and stood tall in front of the two.

“The Mechanical Engineer JY001 reports to you, please issue a work order…”

In front of this tall magic warrior, only a metre's head of goblin becomes smaller and smaller. But in front of his own magic creation, Little Rock is now more spiritual than ever and has a background.

“Don't just stand there. Bring me all that prey. We'll be running soon!” The Jumping Belt of Little Rock Compared to each other finally gave the first order.

The entire body is a magic warrior made of obsolete and dilapidated scrap metal. There is no sign of any advanced magic weapon on the body. The only thing that can be called a weapon is probably the giant pair of clamped metal hands.

Although the energy source of the Mechanical Engineer comes from the Magic Battery, on its seven-piece, massive risotto casing, you can still see pneumatic valves, brake switches, suspension systems with heavy steam, and dense gears and metal rods that cannot be rotated and bitten.

After obtaining the order, the mechanical engineer took a loud and heavy step in front of the snakebird females and three young beasts and threw them all over his shoulder, which quickly followed the little goblins and apprentices to the hiding place they had arranged.

At the snakebird cliff, the remaining snakebird female soared desperately over the sky, diving down from time to time, attacking these sudden invaders with horrible viper kisses and sharp, sharp claws.

Unfortunately, despite its quasi-wolf strength, it was unarmed and could only fight three armed human apprentices to their teeth, relying on a strong body. And one of the three is no less powerful than its dark quasi-warrier.

The blast of the snakebird females was all blocked by the apprentice Daxo.

Leaving the squeaking of the squeaky golden tower shield in their hands, Daxo calmly blocks all attacks from each other, creating the best witchcraft output environment for the two companions behind him.

The shadow arrows of the Pontar Quasi-Wolf, as well as Blanco's armour-breaking crossbow, inflict considerable damage on the snakebird females. Especially with that constant dark arrow with a great chance of ignoring defenses. Whenever it strikes the female body of a snakebird, it can corrode large pieces of iron feathers and skin, revealing the flesh of red flesh underneath.

Therefore, a minute after the battle, the severely damaged snakebird female herself knew that it was difficult to confront these invaders, and could only rush to the sky with an awesome tip and flee towards the depths of the forest sea.

“Want to press? Stay here! ”

Pontar Quasi-Witch, who had been sneaking around, laughed and rushed to catch up. The dark system energy in his hand rallied wildly into the appearance of a dark spear. Then, with his powerful projection, he quickly caught up with the snakebird female and flew through its body.

The snakebird female finally moaned and stuck her head in the sky.

“Daxo, you go get his body back! Blanco, come with me into the nest! ”

Seeing the victory ahead of us, the three men immediately split into two tracks and began the end of today's battle.

However, just after the three of them hurriedly scraped the whole snakebird cliff and packed the eggs and young animals inside, a wave of strange, tsunami-like roars suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

“Damn, those male beasts are back in the nest! Let's go..."

Pontar, acutely mentally perceived, immediately changed his complexion, couldn't take another closer look outside the nest * *, whistled and fled with two companions.

This snakebird cliff is home to 17 adult snakebirds and animals, who smashed two of them to pieces, leaving 15.

That's 15 quasi-wolf snakebirds!

Once stuck in their nest, even if they are better prepared and better equipped, they will not be able to withstand the rotating attacks of the herd of beasts.

If the three of them fall into the hands of a bunch of snakebirds and beasts, it will be terrible.

So without any haste from Pontar, Daxo and Blanco immediately carried huge packages and ran off the snakebird cliff as soon as they were smoking. And the Pontar Quasi-Wolf stayed at the end, spilling strange yellow powder behind him as he retreated.

This alchemy powder effectively interferes with air odor residues, leaving all monsters tracked by smell helpless.

However, it is still dangerous to try to get rid of the serpentine herd alone, and Pontar quickly pulled out a magic wand and whispered a few words.

A moment later, Locke, the goblin who received the witchcraft summons, released his own eyeball fighter jet, whistling and screaming into the sky, shooting at the group of snakebirds and beasts that had just arrived.

It is impossible to kill snakebirds with a burning ray of only 11 degrees in intensity, only to give them a few painful hisses. Until it attracts the attention of all the snakebirds and animals, the Eyeball fighter turns around and runs, leaning against the hot flame stream that sprays behind him and flies out toward the outskirts of the Black Forest.

The herd of snakebirds and animals hurried back before being able to figure out the situation was provoked by eyeball fighters, one of them hissing and winging and flying, almost blinking and disappearing on the edge of the woods.

Shh……

When they saw the serpentine herd being taken away, the three Pontars relaxed and returned to their hiding place with the loot of the search and scratch.

This hiding place is a deep pit driven by tiny locks of earth and dug out by mechanical engineers in an empty forest space, covered with a plank of wood and green vine disguise, with a more unexpected hidden effect than those caves and stone seams.

“Little Rock, you did a great job! When you get back, you'll be part of this trophy!” Pontar was obviously also very pleased with the role played by Little Rock and finally recognized his teammate status for the first time.

“Thank you Boss... Thank you Boss...”

Little Locke the Goblin immediately frowned and laughed and blossomed!