Age of Adepts

Battle Shackles!

Grimm couldn't help but sigh.

As a second-degree wizard, Grimm has also heard of this powerful war witch.

Don't look at the light chain, but it's a solid fourth-order witch, and it's a terrible rule witch.

Enemies locked in this light chain have little chance of escape, and those who do not take out the yoke of war will never be able to break away from that light chain.

“Eretina...”

A deafening roar rang not far from Grimm as he looked up to admire the English of the Battle of the Strong Four.

Looking back, a bloody dragon filled with horrible wounds entered Grimm's curtains. Without that familiar body size, and the residual blue dragon scale, Grimm could hardly recognize the three-stage thunder dragon.

Only to see it roar loudly through the ring of battle, one head rushing into the collapsed palace and roaring wildly at the scary corpse dragon.

It wasn't until this time that Grimm noticed that the corpse dragon underneath its wrecked body was pressing a fleshly blurred, unknown dragon-shaped creature with crude, sharp claws. From the thin figure of this dragon and the strange emerald dragon scale, it should be the first three order emerald mother dragon Iretina.

But at this moment, she is no longer the beauty of the past, and her image is as tragic as it is tragic!

Two beautiful dragon horns on the top of the head, the one on the left is gone and the one on the right is only half left. Big Ben's purple blood came out of the wound and stuffed most of the dragon's face.

A slightly slim, soft dragon body full of large and small blood trauma, a basin-sized wound that no longer has half a scaly coat on it, revealing the fleshy muscles below and the bones of Whiteson. And on top of the wound, it still wraps around the inexhaustible death.

Under the erosion of Death Gas, Iretina's flesh decayed at visible speeds, greyed out and lost its rightful vitality and vitality.

“Let Iretina go… hand over my Iretina…" Ames, equally traumatized, rushed to the fourth stage of the corpse dragon with a loud roar and a burst of sizzling roar.

Though the wounds on the corpse dragon were quite serious, he remained indifferent to the provocation of a three-stage dragon, pressing Iretina on her dying breath with a heavy dragon claw, raising her head and looking at Mori coldly at the leaping thunder dragon.

Fighting in the sky remains intense and fierce, and it is clear that the dragon has been rendered incapable of flying back to the blue sky by the other party. So Grimm thought about it, and a flame jumped to the side of the 3rd level thyron.

“My lord, this emerald dragon belongs to our target, in accordance with the agreement I signed with Lord Kesuna, so please hand her over. Besides, the battle on the ground is not over. In order to prevent these dragon men from interrupting the dragon capture program of the two witch lords, can you apply a hand? ”

As the spiritual mount of Grade 4 Dead Witch Xuna, the Corpse Dragon also undoubtedly possesses great wisdom. Faced with a request from the Wizards in the same camp, it sprays a cold fog and responds aloud: “Little Wizard, don't use your little tricks to fool the great Atester. According to the contract, this first 3 dragon is indeed yours, for you... As for the bastard over there, but leave Ben alone with your task..."

As soon as the Dragon Claw was lifted, she threw the Emerald Little Mother Dragon over her hand.

Grim looked white and watched the giant dragon flutter, almost flashing out.

But it's good that Leron Arms has been squatting aside, one jumping on top, catching Iretina with his big forelimbs and wings. Placing her gently on the ground, Ames immediately began to quickly clean up Iretina's wrinkling death.

Spray a few pinched lightning dragons over Eretina's body, completely destroying the dead air. But Ames couldn't do anything about the death that went deep into the dragon's inner house.

Who gives the Dragons excellent resistance and enviable flesh * physical resilience, which makes most low-order recovery drugs almost ineffective on them, only those high-order witch drugs are likely to work on them.

With the Dragon Nation's habit, how is it possible to carry restorative medicine with you!

Around the unconscious Iretina circled a few times, suddenly realizing that the coming Leron Ames suddenly turned back to his body and crawled in front of Grimm, staring at him with a prayer-wing look. Look at that, it's not like a 3rd order dragon, it's like a haphazard begging at the tail!

Cough...

Love is blind!

A 3rd order giant dragon is inevitable!

Grimm's unnamed nagging could not stand Amesna's silly way of begging and could only take a vial of medicine filled with turquoise liquid out of his arms and throw it gently in his hand.

Look at that vibrant green liquid, and the recognizing Ames immediately recognizes that this is a bottle of moon water. Moonwater belongs to the Holy Water of the Forest Elf Clan and has a powerful life restoration capability, while Iretina belongs to the Forest Dragon Clan and is suitable for Moonwater to function.

Ames' eyes on the floor stared bigger, and the coarse tail swept behind her became more and more cheerful. It's just the terror of flying sandstone, and ordinary creatures can't hold their liking and knockout.

“Are you sure you want to cure her now?” Grimm threw the medicine gently, with a demonic gentle smile on her face: "If she recovers now, are you sure you have the ability to hold her? Do you think she'll survive if she's going to save Bikuo's wings and disturb the dragon hunting plans of the two witches? ”

A series of questions completely knocked Ames to the ground, and the third stage of the thunder dragon's eyes crawled to the ground with tears and tears, and the tail of the dragon behind him was still motionless.

“Rest assured, with your dragon body, she will never die from such a wound.” Grimm continues to follow the good lead: “As long as we can quickly end the fighting, take her back to the metal fortress, and cure her is just a bottle of medicine! But until then, are you going to do something for me, too? ”

The 3rd stage thunder dragon roared low and immediately climbed up from the ground. Despite the serious injury on his body, he rushed insanely into the team of 2nd level dragon warriors to start killing.

With three levels of thyron as the main force of the battle, the battle pressure of several Grims immediately decreased by half.

Without survival pressures, Grimm and others shifted their attention to how to maximize this gain. Previous fights, they were afraid that the attack power was not harsh enough to withstand the formed 2nd Dragon Warrior Raid. But now, once they changed their intentions, they began to carefully protect these second-stage dragon men.

A second-stage dragon warrior collapsed and mutilated under the unscrupulous collision and tearing of Leron Arms. Grimm and others immediately embraced it, knocked it out and carefully moved it to another safe place.

In just a moment's time, 3rd order Leron Ames, in collaboration with Grimm and others, successfully drove down as many as 39 2nd order Dragon warriors.

Running back and checking, Grimm unexpectedly discovered that the leader of the third dragon had not died, and was captured and moved to a safe place.

They're not happy to be busy here, but the fourth order has turned upside down over the sky.

At their speed and level of power, Grimm and others simply have no possibility of sightseeing and peeping. And these four-stage strongmen, one blinking or flying, are miles away, and almost from the beginning of the battle, they switched more than a dozen battle locations over the sky, spanning hundreds of kilometres.

Grimm has also secretly released dozens of apprenticeship-level monsters, unfortunately either failing to keep pace with each other's transfer speeds or being crushed to pieces by the aftermath of the forces that escaped on the battlefield.

This also made Grimm realize once again that the 4th Battlefield is not what he is currently capable of!

After Grimm cleared most of the troubled Dragon Warriors out of fear of the outcome of the battle between the two Witches and Bikko Wings, he also began to develop a rescue approach to the four-stage Dragon Nest.

An infinitely powerful stone puppet was summoned to remove the fallen masonry and broken walls and dig towards the depths of the dragon's nest. I don't know what good Grimm secretly promised that corpse dragon, but he was also enthusiastically involved in the dragon's nest.

During the excavation, Grimm can deeply appreciate the wildness and ferocity of the two Dead Witches. Most of the magic traps and appalling organs along the way have been triggered, and most of the injuries on the body of the fourth-order corpse dragon are actually related to this.

It was by leaning on the dragon to burst into a landmine-style rage that the two witches quickly broke into the sleeping palace of Skrill's Wings. When they entered, it was clear that the other side was not fully prepared for combat.

Guided by the familiar road of Corpse Dragon Athester, Grimm et al. dug into the sleeping palace of the Grade 4 dragon with little deviation. And when the overturned masonry soil was cleared, Grimm and others instantly lost their way into the dazzling glow...

How amazing is the wealth of a fourth-order giant dragon!

In the past, Grimm may have had a rough estimate in his heart, but after seeing it with his own eyes today, Grimm has to admit that poverty can sometimes really constrain his imagination!

Looking at the golden ocean gleaming like a magical ocean in front of a huge palace and burying it with countless treasures, Grimm's orbit can't help but get a little wet.

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