Age of Adepts

Though not the most powerful, the appearance of a first-order thyron can definitely be considered the most powerful!

In the eyes of all, a giant dragon camel, scattered with brilliant lightning, entered the battlefield in an astonishing manner, carrying a tall fireman, pink ink.

Instead of intervening in a colorful high-end battle over the sky, they burst into an unprecedented rush, shaking their heads and struggling to pull themselves out of the gravel pit of Shaman. On the side of the beast, Lei Peng struggled with horrible black smoke all over his body.

That Lei Peng can't see it anymore, but that 3rd order beast man Shaman is still intact.

It has to be said that the stature of an Orc is a horrible BUG-style existence. Falling out of the air up to 100 metres, this Orc Shaman appears to have suffered only a small skin trauma. After a brief treatment, he is another living dragon warrior.

The beast, Shaman, had just recovered from consciousness and was overwhelmed by the intensive fire of the burning rays coming in front of him. But in the face of these elemental rays with an attack strength of less than 40 degrees, Shaman the Orc simply lifted his left horn cane to cover his face and easily resisted with his strength.

Intense burning rays hit countless fine red dots on this Orc's shaman-green body, but clearly did not break through the other man's fully keratinized, tough skin.

The Orc Shaman passed through a tiny gap above the Horn Staff, squeezing his eyes and watching calmly and steadily this strange pair of pieces pounding straight at himself.

Great Dragon Wizard?

One level 3, one level 2! The first 3 Dragon is probably the contractual partner of the 2 Dragon, so long as the Wizard is killed in time, the 3 Dragon will be forced to return to its original position under the contract.

The guy who can be 3rd class doesn't have an idiot!

Almost while Grimm and Ames were perceived, the Orc Shaman had developed a viable battle plan in his heart.

The area where the Orc Shamans fell was one of the most intense confrontations between the corpse tide and the Orc Legion, but no creature dared to step within 50 meters of it under the clearance of the burning rays.

Shaman the Orc dared not to be lazy, and quickly inserted five totem columns into his side as his rough and huge palms swayed. Four of them are four-series elemental totem columns, inserted two meters outside the square of the body, filled with red, white, blue, yellow and four-colored elements of halos.

The fifth one is inserted in front of the eye, and the curious totem engraved on it echoes the tattoo on its body and begins to shrink and resonate.

With the amplification of this strange totem column, the strength, constitution, agility, and spirit of the Orc Shaman began to flourish dramatically. Grimm, far away, had discovered astonishingly that the other side, although still three, had soared from elementary to advanced.

My dear, I have directly promoted myself to two small places...

Grim's eyes immediately clenched tightly.

Above the ectopic battlefield, there is no such thing as good!

The guy he picked out doesn't look so good either!

If you put it six months ago, and see such a harsh character, Grimm has to turn around and walk away. Today, however, he is fully confident of winning the battle. This is both the reason for the 3rd order of Leron Ames, and the other more important reason is... he just fitted the Flame Throne set!

Five Piece Set: Automatically form the 'Burning Field’ when the set is ready, and the wearer is prohibited from all non-flaming witchcraft within 50 meters of the body. Anyone applying the technique in the ‘field of combustion' will temporarily forget the technique once it has been successfully applied. All individuals moving within the ‘field of combustion' will be subject to ignition penalties.

Hiding in the witch tower day and night, he finally built the five-piece set of the Fire Throne before the war began. And the five-piece set that activated all of his abilities did not fail Grimm's expectations, adding to his strength.

Through chip tasting and data collection, Grimm was even surprised to discover that the Five Piece Set of the Flame Throne, each one of which is a second-degree witchcraft, combines to possess the horrific power of no less than third-degree witchcraft.

This also means that Grimm in the 2nd order has some powerful abilities that can threaten the 3rd stronger!

The 3rd order thunder dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a brilliant thunderbolt, pounding directly on the long-awaited Orc Shaman. And the Grimm flash, in a loud bang, emerged 30 meters before the beast Shamans.

Powerful and hot elemental flames gushed out of Grimm's tall body, roasting the earth and the air wildly. The original dense rubble began to soften under the scorching heat of the flames, making the entire earth a scorching place.

The Orc is less than 2 meters tall, while Grimm, who became a terrible fiend after two transformations, is more than 5 meters tall. The huge body is filled with burning red lava and flickering elemental flames, just a little closer, and the surging heat waves force people to barely breathe.

The Orc Shaman immediately struck a ray of light at the red totem pole in front of him, then shook a radiant red light from inside. In an instant, three flame shields haunt the Orc's Shamanic surface, blocking the onslaught of heat waves and flame streams.

This isn't over!

A seven-metre-tall earth elemental giant climbed out of the ground and blocked in front of the Orc as he shoots a loud wave of light from his palms on another turquoise totem column.

The thunderbolt exhalation of Grade 3 Thunder Dragon is pounding on the huge and bright trunk of earth elements. The violent thunderbolt elements and mild and thick earth elements are wildly extinguished. Less than five seconds after appearing, a powerful Grade 2 advanced earth element giant collapses into a cloud of smoke and disappears into the field.

But with this moment of cushioning, the Orc Shaman has gathered a huge elemental fireball and thrown it fiercely into the third order of thyron.

This elemental fireball may not have a high order of magnitude, but it has an energy intensity of more than 600 degrees. This is going to be solid, and it's enough that the 3rd order thyron has been in pain for a while.

Grimm stood up 30 meters away, hey, grinning coldly, walking heavily and firmly toward the Orc Shaman. The field of burning outside his body was further extended, bringing the beast of the handkerchief into it.

After the fireball left, the Orc Shaman drank and began to congeal up the new fireball.

But unfortunately, fierce fire elements converge between its palms, but the shaping process is never complete.

The Orc Shaman felt only a bit of a trance in his head, and he somehow ‘forgot’ any spells and spell gestures related to the elemental fireball.

Damn, it must have something to do with this fireman wizard!

Shaman Shaman's vicious and frightening face revealed a slight smile, scattered the fire element at will, and began to embed his heart into the water element totem post behind him.

But what amazes it is that these magic elements, which are usually manipulated with comfort, seem suddenly to be a lot stranger and always stuck at that stage of element shaping.

Damn, what kind of witchcraft is this? How can you interfere with other people's normal practices?

The spirit is just a trance, and a huge thundercloud storm starts to fast-form around it.

But unfortunately, the Thunderbolt spell of Thunder Dragon Ames of the 3rd order has failed!

This element forbidden domain cannot distinguish between enemies, as long as it is not a fire element, it is forbidden. At this moment, therefore, Grimm is the only one able to administer it in this field.

After a few unsuccessful attempts, the Orc Shaman immediately understood the basic efficacy of this red field covering himself. Instead of wasting its energy on the elemental totem pole, it grabbed the horn cane, waving the tiger wind and rushed towards Grimm.

For the Orc Shamans, manipulation is only a means of attacking the enemy. When it comes to close-knit physical fights, waving canes are not much weaker than ordinary Orc Warriors.

The 3rd order thyron, like the Orc Shamans, who lost the ability to impose elements, roared up.

Without elemental abilities, Lelong's flesh * physical fighting abilities are also squeamish among the higher demons!

With three levels of thyron acting as a flesh shield, Grimm wrapped around the flames of the sky, his hands raised, and concentrated the elements of the mad convergence of fire into the form of a flame spear, throwing hard into the beast Shaman.

After activating the flame kit and turning into a terrible flame demon, Grimm's power has reached 20 points. Though still inferior to power-based fighters, serving as a human flesh thrower is more than enough.

A flame spear breaks through the air and flies to the Orc Shamans, and it can only disperse these obstructions with a horn cane in its battle with the dragon.

Flame spear attacks can reach up to four or five hundred degrees in intensity, and once touched, there will be a severe explosion.

Without a thyron entanglement, the Orc Shaman would be able to cope with such an attack. But now, it can only block the left-handed, right-handed choice as best it can. As for the unstoppable flame spear, once it hits its generous and strong body, it hits it with a squeak and is burned in a rolling wave.

The Orc Shamans, though fierce, are far worse in shape and strength than the Thunder Dragons of the same order. Had it not been for Lenron's fear of the heavy horn cane in his hand, I fear the battlefield would have fallen apart.

But now that Grimm, the ‘pseudo-3rd stage', is playing in the next penetration, the situation of Shaman the Orc immediately drops in a straight line and quickly falls into the horror killing line between them!

The members of the Deep Red family who had always chosen to clean up the periphery near the battlefield were stunned, and they had no idea that their 2nd clan chief would dare to intervene in the battle of 3rd class creatures. And looking at the situation on the battlefield, he seemed to play a significant role in it.

Mary, winged and flying in the corpse, couldn't help frowning!