Age of Adepts

At the same time as the fierce battle broke out in the flame cave, the central tent of the surface camp was also live broadcasting everything that happened underground.

Seeing the unbearable performance of the wizards in the magic forest hut, many wizards in the big tent had a sneer on their faces. Relying on their monopoly on witchcraft potions, these alchemy wizards usually behaved arrogantly, and they almost controlled every wizard family present.

Now seeing them being beaten like dogs by the enemy, the first feeling that popped up in the hearts of all the wizards was not humiliation, but sincere satisfaction.

This group of alchemy wizards should have some ruthless characters to teach them a lesson, let them know that what wizards should really believe in is power!

And they... are just a group of slaves of knowledge!

However, this time they are also their own teammates after all, so they must not sit idly by and let them be ruined by those vampires.

Looking at the slender figure in the light curtain full of blood and rampaging inside the alchemy wizard's defensive circle, the third-level vampire wizard Haynes Vik, who was sitting at the top, showed a dark expression on his face. Cold killing intent.

Damn it, damn it... It was because of this woman that his Vic family suffered the biggest setback and loss in hundreds of years. This woman... this woman set the Vic family back 300 years...

When he thought that his hundreds of years of hard work had been ruined, and when he thought that the blood of his direct blood was flowing in the body of an outsider, Haynes couldn't suppress the restless blood in his body.

This damn woman must die!

This damn woman must die!

This damn woman must die!

Trying to suppress his emotions with the greatest strength, Haynes said in a weird and elegant tone: "Since I have already lured that woman out, then let me put an end to it!"

When the word 'that woman' was mentioned, Haynes was obviously breathing in to calm himself down.

All the actions of the coalition forces this time were led by Yurga, the third-level wizard of the Kamala family, so Haynes had to say hello to the opponent if he wanted to join the battle.

Level 3 wizards will not be subject to any restrictions!

Haynes' actions were immediately agreed, and the light and shadow in the big tent disappeared without a trace.

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Underground stone hall.

The bitter battle between the two sides is still going on.

As an official second-level wizard, Mary devoted all her attention to that second-level alchemist. In just three minutes, the two sides have fought one hundred and seventy-four times, and the damage caused is also considerable.

There was only one of the two Tier 2 elemental servants summoned by Roy.

The lightning element directly fell under Mary's fierce attack, and it also charged the right half of Mary's body to carbonization. If it wasn't for Mary's blood sucking in time to recover from her injuries, today's battle would have ended prematurely.

As a vampire wizard, Mary has an unusually tough and ferocious fighting style.

Relying on her super-high agility and flexible figure, she always shuttles outside the defensive circle built by the alchemists, breaking into it from time to time and scratching or plundering an enemy with sharp claws. In her eyes, the little ones of the first level were human targets, their movements were stiff and slow, and it was even more difficult for their witchcraft to lock onto Mary's ghostly figure.

As a last resort, most alchemy wizards can only replace the powerful single-body witchcraft with a range of witchcraft, in order to use superimposed damage to drive away the elusive female vampire.

If Mary's attack is like a ghost assassin, then the attack of the two blood knights is more like a humanoid tank. They were originally knights, and the combat skills they mastered were mainly medium and short range. So as soon as the battle started, the two blood knights brandished their bloody long swords, resisting the attacks of many wizards and constantly attacking the enemy's defenses.

Scarlet Cross!

Blood Rage Clash!

Strike fast!

Bloody Storm!

...

Numerous knight combat skills were displayed from their hands, and each violent blow could kill a group of witch beasts and elemental servants who were too densely positioned. After most of the enemy's counterattack was weakened by the blood mist that permeated the body surface, it was already difficult to cause too much damage to them who were wearing a full set of wind essence armor.

Even if their bodies were injured by the crowd's fire, they could still regain their lost vitality by sucking blood. As for their bodies, they are always in an endless cycle of damage and repair.

As for the two level 2 blood elves, they don't have such a strong body, so they can only use the newly mastered blood magic such as 'Blood Bomb', 'Blood Boiling', 'Blood Slaughter', 'Vampire Aura', etc. Some ranged attacks.

The attack power of these bloodline witchcraft may not be very strong, but the effect of disrupting the enemy's formation is one of the best.

The blood bomb technique is just to stimulate bloody energy balls to attack the enemy, with some blood corrosion effects.

However, blood boiling can make the target's whole body blood boil, thus losing the ability to move.

The bloody killing is more like a charm witchcraft, which can make the target lose his mind and fall into a crazy killing impulse.

The blood-sucking halo is an extremely sinister blood witchcraft. The life lost by the creatures shrouded in this halo will be absorbed by the blood elves, which will become the supplementary energy for them to continue fighting.

There were these two blood elves gagging outside, using bloody killings from time to time to turn one or two alchemist wizards into red-eyed lunatics.

Fortunately, wizards who have been confused by bloody killings will temporarily forget their spellcasting ability, and the confusion effect can only last for 3-5 fingertips for first-level wizards, otherwise the defense circle of alchemy wizards would have been blown to pieces by their own witchcraft up.

However, with the blood elves digging gaps in the defensive circle, the two rampant blood knights naturally have a way to continue to expand this gap, becoming a loophole in the enemy's defensive circle that cannot be blocked.

Faced with the continuous impact of the four second-tier blood races, the alchemists could only desperately pour down bottles of spirit protection potions to resist the impact of the killing intent in their hearts, and on the other hand, they must continue to summon more elemental servants , to block the blood knight who was rushing through Cyclonus.

The two sides fought in the middle of the stone hall, which was inextricably bloody!

In terms of the comparison of combat power between the two sides, it is obvious that the magic forest hut wizard side has the upper hand.

These alchemy wizards have witch beasts and elemental servants in long-distance battles, and they have mastered one or two powerful offensive witchcrafts. Every time they focus on a blood knight, they can beat them to bloody blood, screaming in pain. They are not timid in melee combat either, and each of them carries bundles of instant magic wands. Even if they are used one by one, the enemy can be submerged in the witchcraft frenzy by virtue of the sheer quantity.

If the Blood Knights didn't have the strange blood-sucking recovery ability, I'm afraid they might be tortured to death by them!

In a short period of time, the magic forest hut wizards may be able to push the enemy back with the ferocity of their firepower. But as the battle lasted for a long time, after nearly half of the witch beasts and elemental servants outside their defensive circle had been cleaned up, the decline of Tier 1 versus Tier 2 quickly became apparent.

It's holding a spell and casting spells, quick summoning, and constantly casting magic wands... Although most of their attacks are done with witchcraft potions and magic wands, they consume very little witchcraft power. But as the battle lasted for a long time, they lacked the mental strength to temper and couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

For the four Tier 2 blood clans, these Magic Forest Cabin wizards are a group of sheep working together to resist the wolves. At the beginning, with the complete formation and the courage of desperate resistance, he was able to deal with the wolves one or two. Once their defensive circle is torn apart and one or two hungry wolves get in, the whole flock will collapse instantly, and they will no longer be able to fight against the enemy like before.

And at the moment when the flock broke up, Mary also sneaked up to Wizard Roy's side like a ghost assassin.

"You want to kill me? You're not qualified!" Wizard Roy yelled frantically, and with a flick of his finger, he opened the cork of the vial of medicine in his hand.

As a puff of yellow-green smoke diffused, he let out a roar, inhaled the smoke into his body, and the skin on the surface of his entire body immediately turned livid.

When Mary passed by his side, the sharp and sharp claws cut three terrifying scars on his unprotected neck that were deep enough to reach the bone. If it was normal, Roy could only leave the battlefield with his hands on his neck at this moment.

But now, still roaring, he pulled out a magic wand from his waist, and used an instant 'sun flame ray' to pierce a blood hole in Mary's lower abdomen.

And at his throat that was completely opened, the shattered wound looked pale and tough, not even a single drop of blood flowed out. Countless frantically wriggling fleshy tentacles emerged from both ends of the skin exposed by the huge wound, they quickly twisted together, and completely healed a fatal wound in less than three fingers.

Hmph, the body is zombified...

Mary snorted in pain, and quickly understood the reason why the other party did not die, but was able to counterattack quickly.

The smoke absorbed by the other party just now must have given him the ability to zombify flesh and blood temporarily, so that he can avoid some physical fatal blows. And he took advantage of the gap when Mary's melee attack was invalid, and he was able to quickly lock on to Mary's position and launch some witchcraft counterattacks.

After understanding the real reason, Mary sneered.

If she didn't have the blood-sucking recovery ability, she might still be afraid of the opponent's strange ability to exchange injuries for injuries, but now... Mary screamed, and with a wide bat wing spread, she turned into a blood-colored lightning and rushed towards that person again. Roy Wizard.

The two sides staggered past!

Two more blood holes were added to Mary's body, and a terrible penetrating wound was drilled into the heart of Wizard Roy.

"You can't kill me!" Roy yelled frantically, his face full of madness: "When our reinforcements arrive, this is where you will die!"

And amidst his crazy roar, Mary turned around and launched a third charge.

Roy's face was undeniably pale!