Age of Adepts

A group of cavalry came.

Accompanied by the thunderous sound of horseshoes, a cavalry team of two or three hundred men broke into this wilderness, strangling their horses desperately three hundred meters away from the bonfire of the two wizards.

This is an elite cavalry unit belonging to the Zambes Empire, and the team members' breastplates and shield weapons are engraved with eye-catching logos. It's a pity that Greem and Dao Ji Katie are not citizens of the Zambes Empire, and they have only been in this plane for a short time, so they have no way of knowing their identities and troop numbers.

However, even if they had the chance to learn about this information, Greem and Katie would automatically ignore it.

The level of power on this plane is simply not comparable to that of the wizarding world, and the traditional force of this plane has also become the object of contempt for the two wizards.

Although it is difficult for Greem and Katie to display their 100% strength in the Envik plane, they are confident in cutting to death any native who appears in front of them by virtue of their strong fighting ability and endlessly emerging weird witchcraft. order.

As for those low-level plane natives, they come to kill as many as they come, and don't care about the number of opponents at all. As long as they maintain the mobility to come and go freely, are there any creatures on this plane who can keep them?

Relying on this strong confidence and strength, Greem and Kitty not only didn't have any intention of retreating from the Zambes Empire Knights who were approaching menacingly, but turned their heads to look at them with great interest.

What came was the St. Martin Knights stationed in the largest nearby city, Hakans.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a full beard, a shaved head, and a strong but not clumsy body. His sharp and stern face is full of fortitude, and a simple and old knight armor is overturned on his straight and majestic body. The knight badge with overlapping swords and shields on his chest makes it easy for people to guess his true identity, Kent, the head of the Saint Martin Knights.

Nuoda is an elite knight group, led by only a Tier 2 Silver Knight.

Although they can see the bright light of magic power flowing everywhere on their bodies, they are all wearing magic armor and holding magic weapons, but they lack third-level powerhouses to hold the formation, so they are still handy in the eyes of the two wizards. An extinct group of ants.

And these St. Martin knights didn't seem to have figured out the ranks of the two wizards at all. After arriving at the scene, they dismounted in unison, organized their formation three hundred meters away, and then approached the bonfire step by step.

Less than 100 meters away from the two bonfires, the knight team hesitated for a moment, then adjusted their direction, and slowly surrounded Greem. The dozen or so knights who remained at the tail of the team did not dismount, but maintained a charging formation facing the direction of Dao Ji Katie, assuming a posture of being alert to the opponent's actions.

Pity the weak? Or choose the weak and eat?

For this group of ants to choose him as the target of attack, Greem couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and a sullen anger rose in his heart.

Without hesitation, he summoned the elemental magic weapon, and then propped up the burning field.

After fighting Dao Ji so many times, Greem has never held up the Burning Domain once. Not for anything else, but because I don't want to waste my own strength.

Facing a Tier 3 opponent like Dao Ji Katie, attacks below a certain limit are almost ineffective against her. Only highly condensed magic power and physical attacks can break through her protective force field and deal her enough damage.

However, when the enemy Greem faced was a group of ants that won by numbers, the burning field with an overturned area of ​​several hundred meters immediately became a dead zone that was difficult for the enemy to set foot in.

The St. Martin knights chanted slogans such as 'Holy Light is with me' and 'Fight for honor', and their bodies were filled with layers of bright and holy pure white halos, and they shot at Greem. charged.

However, what greeted them first was not Greem's witchcraft, but the indestructible huge body and indestructible violent iron fist of the elemental magic weapon.

Boom boom boom...

With heavy steps, the elemental magic weapon rushed into the knight team with crimson flames all over its body, and immediately set off a bloody and cruel killing.

Boom, left and right fists, the two St. Martin knights in heavy armor like iron cans turned into flying birds, flying 20 to 30 meters in one breath. Beneath their thick armor, there was a bang of broken muscles and bones, and they flew on the gravel ground and stopped moving.

Looking from a distance, the armor on the chests of the two St. Martin knights was deeply dented, and the fists were already hot, like a piece of red-hot iron. A stream of dark red blood slowly swam out from under their bodies, soaking a large area of ​​the surrounding land.

The rest of the St. Martin knights raised their magic long swords and magic shields one after another, surrounded the elemental magic equipment, and slashed and collided frantically.

Holy Light Cross Slash!

Holy Light Judgment!

Holy Storm!

Hammer of Justice!

...

It's like breaking into a blacksmith's shop suddenly, and the deafening sound of metal clattering can be heard endlessly. And what came with the loud sound was the dazzling holy light and the magnificent and powerful combat skills.

Under their crazy impact and slashing, a string of sparks shone on the metal body of the elemental magic weapon. But like a rock in a ferocious torrent, the elemental magic weapon was not moved by its tall body. Instead, it punched one by one, and a fireball knocked down a large area, using simple and rough attacks to kill the number of enemies.

As if realizing that the elemental magic weapon was only the summoning object of that terrifying wizard, Kent, the sub-head of the St. Martin's Knights, led a group of elite men and rushed into Greem's light red burning field.

Dryness, stuffiness, high temperature, and magical flames everywhere...

As soon as they broke into the burning realm, these native knights of the Envik plane experienced the power of the third-level fire witch. That level 3 wizard didn't do anything himself at all, but just propped up a light red barrier, allowing the holy knights who broke into it to experience the pain of being baked by the flames.

"Convert all the holy seals into fire resistance!" The Kent captain, who was as thick as a bull, shouted loudly.

With a single stroke of the wide-bladed sword in his hand, a milky white sacred halo overflowed, adding a layer of magic and strange brilliance to the surfaces of all the nearby holy knights.

Excellent fire resistance?

The blue light in Greem's black pupils flickered, and he quickly scanned and detected the halo attribute that these holy knights gave him.

Fire resistance +50...

With this layer of divine blessing, the fire damage brought to them by the burning domain was reduced by half in an instant. And the remaining half, under the blessing of their "miscellaneous" weird aura, is actually less and less, and there is a tendency to reach the level of primary fire immunity.

Greem couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

It seems that he still underestimated these plane natives.

Their individual strength may not be very good, but once gathered in a group, relying on the strength of the group, relying on the common and pure belief in the Holy Light, they can actually strengthen themselves to such an extent!

But ants are ants after all, even if they are strengthened layer by layer, they are just a group of slightly stronger ants!

Greem stretched out his hand, and a Tier 2 lava fireball instantly formed in his palm.

Throwing the lava fireball backhand into the cavaliers, the instant burst of flame shock wave sent hundreds of lava fragments flying in all directions like bullets.

Seven or eight first-level holy knights fell silently, and there were huge holes pierced by lava fragments in their armor. The flesh and armor inside were ignited by the high temperature, raging flames gushed out from the gaps in the armor, and the scorched smell of roasting flesh and blood immediately diffused in the arena.

The lava fireball exploded on the shield held high by the Kent branch leader.

Worth tens of thousands of gold coins, the shield enchanted with sacred protection immediately fell apart, and the second-level Kent put his long sword in front of him, condensing a holy light shield, which blocked the subsequent flame shock wave and terrible magma fire rain.

If Kent didn't know and understand the level of the wizard in front of him before, but now he has personally experienced the opponent's attack, and he instantly understands that this... is a level 3 wizard!

The St. Martin Knights is a regular knights stationed in Hakans, the largest city in the northern part of the Zambes Empire. Their strength is well-known even in the northern part of the empire.

Since the incident in the border town, the supreme commander of the empire stationed in Hakans has sent a lot of eyeliners and sentries to understand and investigate the truth about the destruction of Lakeside Town. Without waiting for them to get real and accurate information, the two wizards from other worlds fought frantically and rushed out of the Sidrak Mountains, causing unspeakable harm to the people of the empire along the way.

Looking at the direction of travel of the two wizards, it is obvious that they are heading for Tara City, the imperial city closest to the Sidrak Mountains.

In order to prevent the city of Tara and its 60,000 residents from becoming sacrifices to the two wizards, the Knights of the Holy Light had no choice but to abandon the strong city walls and a large number of infantry, gathered some elites and rushed over directly.

In this wilderness, which is only 60 miles away from Tara City, they encountered Greem and Katie, so this unexpected battle broke out.

When Kent quickly judged the strength and rank of the wizard in front of him, he knew that the battle in front of him was hopeless to win. Therefore, under his loud shouting, the battered elite knights withdrew from the burning domain one after another, trying to run to the distance to regroup.

And Kent, the Tier 2 Silver Knight, chanted the slogan of Holy Light, wrapped in layers of Holy Light, and rushed towards Greem's side frantically.

Under Greem's continuous infusion of mental power, the Burning Domain began to become crazy and ferocious, and the high-temperature flames rushing towards him made it difficult for Kent to advance. The armor and long sword on the front of his body became red hot and scorching under the impact of the violent flames, and his exposed skin was scorched black.

But this head of the Kent branch was really tenacious. He actually stood up to the flame storm and approached Greem step by step. Every step forward will leave a scorched black footprint behind.

When Kent was less than 20 meters away from Greem and the bonfire, his entire body had been ignited by the magic flames, and the skin on the surface was crackling. But he still ignored it, like a fish swimming against the current, moving forward step by step.

Seeing that the skin on the opponent's body surface has been burned into a pile of coke, and the protection of the holy light outside his body has been burned and riddled with holes, his personal vitality has been exhausted to the extreme. But only, the ray of light in the other party's chest became purer and more sacred.

Finally, Greem couldn't bear it anymore, pursed his lips and blew, and a transparent flame blew on Kent's body, instantly melting his armor, turning his flesh into ashes, and leaving him completely gone.

And in the air, there was only a trace of pure milky white holy light left!