Age of Adepts

It has to be said that facing a group of powerful teams determined to "slay the dragon", the black iron dwarves in front of them are really not enough.

Perhaps in this burning plain, with their indestructible black iron towers and high-end weapons, they can occupy a considerable territory and become one of the powerful lackeys of the second-tier fire dragon. But once they encounter Greem and the others, the fate of the Dark Iron Dwarves will come to an end!

Even Greem didn't even have to do it himself, Marie led Wenlier and Soros into vampire bats and got in through the firing port of the Black Iron Tower, followed by a brutal and wanton massacre.

Knowing the fighting methods of the Dark Iron Dwarves, the three vampires naturally wouldn't give them any more chances. Either kill them instantly as soon as they meet, or quickly escape from the explosion zone after finding out that the other party has ignited the gun...

Greem stood in front of the black iron tower, only hearing the desperate and painful screams and roars of the black iron dwarves inside. Starting from the bottom, there are continuous sporadic explosions. Looking at the thick tongues of flame spewing out from the lookout port and shooting port, listening to the musket crackling like popping beans inside, the bloody slaughter extends from the bottom of the tower all the way to the top, and the weak black iron dwarf faces three ghostly monsters. The terrible killer finally despaired and collapsed...

The gate of the Black Iron Tower was opened again, but this time it was hammered by the Goblin Ripper!

It can be seen that Tigule was a little bit embarrassed by the disgraceful face he had made in front of a group of weak chickens just now, so he also wanted to kill a lot to wash away the previous humiliation.

Unfortunately, after the gate of the tower was opened, no Dark Iron dwarves escaped from it. The entire hall on the first floor was full of strangely shaped dead bodies, and of course the remains of dwarves that had been blown beyond recognition were indispensable.

On the stone spiral staircase on one side of the hall, corpses were lying down in disorder, all of them were still holding broken muskets with lingering smoke in their hands. And the smelly and pungent black blood kept flowing down the stone ladder, forming a black lake in a corner of the hall.

The black iron tower was built quite high, and because the vampires were killing too fast, the battlefield had already extended to the upper floor of the tower, so the previous continuous and crisp sound like popping beans could no longer be heard in the lobby on the first floor. However, the power of the black iron gun is still not small, the whole black iron tower is still trembling and shaking, the dust and iron powder on the top of the head can't stop rustling, making this place also full of a strange atmosphere of war and danger.

The high-level black iron dwarves also tried to use guns to blow up the spiral stone ladder to stop the enemy's attack. Unfortunately, this trick may be feasible to deal with ordinary enemies, but it is a bit self-defeating to use it against wizards.

If you can't walk the stone ladder, then walk outside the tower!

The vampires rushed out of the tower, then flew to the upper floor, and rushed in through the ubiquitous lookout and shooting ports. This time, the Black Iron Dwarf even blocked his only escape route, and he could only be slaughtered. Many dark iron dwarves were forced to roar and ignite the guns tied to their bodies, and then exploded in despair as the opponent quickly moved away.

You can't beat it, you can't blow it up!

The remaining black iron dwarves were completely desperate, and before the vampires could kill them, they jumped off the tower one by one. With their small bodies, no ability to fly, no deceleration device, they can only smash into balls of meat sauce around the tower.

Finally, after 20 minutes, this 300-meter-high steel tower with more than 400 black iron dwarves was completely dead.

After a simple and quick search of the entire tower, rows of neatly stacked iron ingots, steel ingots, and other special metals were found in the material warehouse of the Dark Iron Dwarves. Among them, rare resources such as mithril, fine gold, scaled copper, magic iron and some valuable magic gems are naturally indispensable.

The Black Iron Dwarves hoarded these things to pay tribute to the fire dragon lord, but now they are all at the expense of Greem and the others. All the members of the Dragon Slaying Squad collected some gems and resources for their own use, and all the rest were taken away by Greem.

As for those huge quantities of ordinary metals, they can only be thrown away in vain.

Although Greem also closed the material warehouse again and applied a simple seal, it is impossible to waste such a high-quality residence in this wilderness. As soon as they leave, this place will definitely be occupied by other natives who heard the news.

At that time, this place will also become the lair of a new regional overlord.

Therefore, applying more seals is useless!

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After passing through the black iron tower, it is the territory of the fire throat dragon.

On this scorched red land, there is no space or environment for foreigners to survive and reproduce.

Walking on the fiery red hot rock slab, the moment the leather boots under your feet touch the ground, there will be a sizzling sound of roasted flesh. As a last resort, all wizards could only emit some elemental particles to protect the leather boots under their feet, otherwise they would not be able to walk half a mile, and they could only walk barefoot.

The arrival of Greem and his party has obviously alarmed the Firethroat Dragonmen here.

In the simple camp in the distance roared again and again, groups of Firethroat Dragonmen gathered and were desperately moving towards the direction of the black iron tower.

To be honest, as soon as Greem and his party stepped into the Burning Plains, the leader of the Firemaw Dragonmen had already received the news.

It's just that at that time, this group of alien races were only active on the outskirts of the Burning Plain, and did not show any intention of invading. Therefore, the Fire Throat leader only ordered the peripheral vassal forces to pay attention to the movements of these alien races, but he didn't really get nervous.

After all, Lance belongs to the private plane of the pure-blooded dragon, and the possibility of war between the dragon lords is very low. Even if the two giant dragons turned against each other, it would only be their vassal dragonmen or indigenous forces who fought back and forth. There were almost never any bad incidents where they directly went into battle shirtless and went straight to the lair of the opposing dragon lord.

Therefore, the leader of Firethroat just ordered his subordinates to maintain general vigilance, which is already a sign of high vigilance!

It's a pity that even if it does thousands of calculations, it can't figure out that this group of outsiders will be so decisive and so fast.

It was almost only the day before yesterday that a group of outsiders broke into the Burning Plains, and found that the other party had crossed Un'Goro Volcano the next day, and their whereabouts were unknown. When the leader of Firethroat suddenly became vigilant and looked around for the whereabouts of these outsiders, there was already a thick beacon for help in the direction of the black iron tower in the distance.

This time, the leader of Firethroat, who was still at peace, couldn't sit still anymore!

While sending people to the fire dragon's lair to warn, it crazily summoned the dragon men scattered around, assembled a team and frantically rushed to the black iron tower.

Unfortunately, its action is still a step slow!

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that this group of outsiders wiped out the entire Dark Iron dwarves in less than twenty minutes, and then leisurely crossed the Black Iron tower, bypassed the Firemaw camp, and approached the Fire Dragon's lair step by step.

Therefore, when the leader of Firethroat rushed to the black iron tower out of breath, all he saw was a dead place full of dwarf corpses, and the enemy had long since disappeared.

If it was an ordinary idiot, I'm afraid they would have to spread out their hands to search for traces of the enemy near the tower. However, the leader of the Fire Throat was very experienced. Seeing this situation, his heart sank, and he immediately led people to run towards the fire dragon's lair without hesitation.

It was 120 miles from the Firethroat Camp to the Black Iron Tower, and another 170 miles from the Black Iron Tower to the Fire Dragon's Lair. Even with the strong physique of the fire-throated dragon, running nearly 300 miles in one breath, that is the rhythm that makes people vomit blood!

However, just as the fire-throat dragonman was running wildly on this scorched land, Greem and his party had already arrived at the fire dragon's lair, and joined the blood knight who had been guarding the place all along.

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In the middle of the Burning Plain, there is a long and narrow fissure zone that is more than ten kilometers long.

Standing on the edge of the rift and looking down, you can see the dark river of magma that is constantly surging thousands of meters below. The steaming heat wave and the strong and pungent sulfur smell make this place a forbidden place for life.

Anyone who gets too close to the Rift Valley will be killed, if not roasted by the heat, by the harsh air here.

"My lord, I have been waiting here for twenty days, and I have never seen that fire dragon come out..." The blood knight in charge of squatting here pressed his hand on his chest, and reported respectfully to Greemhui.

It can be seen that he has suffered a lot here these days.

Not only was the clothes on his body softened by the burning redness, but even his body was covered with scorched black burn marks.

Being able to leave such obvious scars on a level 2 blood knight also fully explained the harsh environment here and the scarcity of flesh and blood creatures. Although the Firethroat Dragonmen were found everywhere, the Blood Knights did not dare to attack them easily in order not to startle them.

"Well, I've already noted your credit, so let's go back to the team now." Greem gave a few simple words of approval, and then turned around and said to the crowd: "The fire dragon's lair is below, let's go down!"

After saying that, Greem was the first to jump down the Rift Canyon.

The scorching fire wave spewed up from below, but was blocked by the flame barrier around Greem's body.

The fire and the fire intersected, burning the flame barrier red, and making a violent crackling sound.

Greem didn't care about this, and while falling rapidly, he glanced around at the dark red rock walls on both sides.

Finally, after falling to a place less than 200 meters away from the undercurrent of the magma, Greem glanced at a circular platform protruding outwards on the northern rock wall, on which the fluorescent lights of magic runes could be vaguely seen.

There it is!

Greem, whose body was still falling rapidly, fixed his eyes, and the flame jump was activated immediately.

In the next second, flames flashed on the circular platform, and Greem's tall body quietly emerged.

The entrance to the dragon's lair is finally here!