Age of Adepts

"Be careful, these two are the main body of gods, they are not the same as the clones you fought before...be careful!" Seemingly worried that Greem and the others would underestimate the enemy and lead to defeat, the two 5 people stationed here The high-level wizard hastily delivered a message.

It was the first time for Greem and the other three to set foot on such a large-scale battlefield, so it was inevitable that they lacked experience. Hearing the other party's sound transmission, he cheered up and began to quickly protect himself and his companions from witchcraft.

all...

Dazzling witchcraft brilliance illuminated half of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the three of Greem were surrounded by brilliance. Layers of witchcraft protection wrapped them up like eggshells of red, willow and green, protecting them. Strictly.

As a regular wizard, Greem has always been the most powerful artillery battery on the battlefield. Naturally, there is no need to go up and fight the two orc gods. Therefore, after he hastily blessed himself with all the protection from witchcraft, he began to chant spells like a fire, preparing for a large-scale flame witchcraft.

Accompanying Antuso and Bi Hua, one is a bloodline wizard and the other is a body training wizard. Naturally, they were not to be outdone, and while preparing for battle, they slowly approached the battlefield.

Antusuo yelled violently, his eyes shone with green and cold light, and his whole body suddenly swelled. His nose and chin also protruded and stretched forward, four pairs of sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, and sharp claws emerged from his hands and feet.

And his whole body quickly grew black and shiny hair, and a strange sharp horn suddenly appeared on his forehead. When the dark light lit up on the weird sharp corner, the body of the tall demon wolf transformed by Antuso gradually became transparent, and then completely disappeared.

Ghost Demon Wolf!

What Antuso possesses is the bloodline of the extremely strange ghost wolf...

Another body-training wizard, Bi Hua, roared again and again, and his body grew from 2 meters to 3 meters. His muscles were knotted and bulged, and he pulled out a double-sided battle ax from behind like a terrifying muscular giant, and walked slowly with a grin Stepped onto the battlefield.

Those orc warriors who were frantically pouring into the mask jumped off the pterosaur's back one after another, landed on the blue-gray outer wall of the giant rock castle, stepped on the rocks all the way and rushed towards several great wizards.

"court death!"

Antuso's disdainful sneer suddenly came out of the void.

Immediately, a transparent wolf-shaped phantom suddenly emerged from the orc team. Countless criss-crossing wolf claws and sharp blades slashed across, and all the orc warriors passing by within a hundred meters of him seemed to be stunned by invisible sharp blades, and their entire bodies were instantly crushed into countless scattered corpses.

The ghost wolf smiled, and appeared in the middle of another team of orc warriors with a flicker. There was another wave of wolf claws flying, and the team of orcs was also reimbursed in an instant.

This team of orcs also included a Tier 3 orc powerhouse.

Unfortunately, in the face of the absolute power gap, it, like those low-level orcs, turned into a part of the corpses all over the ground without even being able to resist for a second.

"Boys, spread out! Let me see if these two little guys are as powerful as they imagined!" Seeing his men being slaughtered, Haystoke was the first to be unable to bear it.

The god of tyranny, Highstoke, is an unusually tall and majestic orc in appearance. He is ten meters tall, with extremely thick joints in his hands and feet, and his muscles are so firm and strong that it is frightening. His body is covered with a simple animal skin war robe, the right arm is exposed, the mace in his left hand, and the flail in his right hand, the temperament he displays is full of violent madness.

Due to his special priesthood of war, the god of tyranny, Highstoke, is a very competent commander on the battlefield. As soon as his order was issued, those orcs who were still filled with anger at the last moment quickly dispersed to the two sides, leaving a large enough fighting space for several strong men.

Under the disbelieving gazes of Greem and others, Haystoke swayed his tall body, ignoring the huge difference in numbers between the enemy and himself, and took the initiative to attack that body-training wizard Bi Hua.

One is a huge orc with a height of ten meters, and the other is a body-training wizard with a height of three meters. Both of them take the violent route, and the difference in strength is not too great. But as soon as they joined the battle, the terrifying difference in strength instantly appeared.

With one charge, Haystoke's mace and flail struck Bi Hua's double-sided battle axe.

Both sides bowed their bodies at the same time, the muscles on their arms bulged high, and their violent and incomparable strength collided crazily in the center of the battlefield through the weapons in their hands. The face of Bi Hua, who was obviously at a disadvantage, changed several times in an instant, and he was sent flying by the huge force that surged before he was in a stalemate for more than 3 seconds.

I saw him pull out a long series of afterimages in the void, hitting the rock wall of an annex of the giant rock castle like a bowling ball that was blown away.

With a loud bang that made people's eyes jump, a big hole was knocked out of the rock wall together with the witchcraft protection on it, and Bi Hua instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

hiss……

Greem, who was casting spells quickly, couldn't help but gasped, for the first time he truly experienced the horror of the god himself!

Although Greem hadn't been in contact with the god's body before, he had also fought against the god's clone. He thought they were both level 5, and their strengths were similar, and the opponent had nothing to fear.

However, today, he truly realized the huge difference between the god's body and its clone.

This is simply not a level!

The gods are holding the most convenient artifacts that suit their fighting style, but most of the gods they have come into contact with in the past are bare-handed; the gods have a powerful divine support in their bodies, and they can draw huge divine power from the distant kingdom of God , and the body of the gods is mostly fragments of godhead, and the power level is only a fraction of the main body...

If the bonuses of priesthood and divinity are added, the strength gap between the two will be even greater!

Therefore, even if they are both at level 5, the god of tyranny, Haistoke, still knocks Bi Hua out of the battlefield in one face-to-face encounter.

But fortunately, Bi Hua is also a powerful Tier 5. Although he lost to Haystock, who had a halo of strength, in the confrontation of strength, he did not suffer too serious injuries.

Aww...

With a roar of fury, Bi Hua once again turned into a human-headed cannonball in the broken cave, dragging a series of body phantoms, and rushed to Haystoke again.

And Antusuo, another stealthy ghost wolf, also quietly appeared behind Haystock, and his two sharp front claws broke through the void and grabbed the opponent's back.

Flank back and forth!

Although the two have never gotten along well and don't have much tacit understanding, but as a level 5 wizard, such a simple cooperation is still possible.

At this time, Greem also completed the casting of the flame witchcraft, holding the formed violent witchcraft in his hand, squinting at the battlefield, waiting for the best moment to attack.

Facing the pincer attacks of two wizards of the same level, the god of tyranny, Haystoke, did not panic or fear at all. Instead, he sneered a few times, his body shook, and he turned into a man with six arms in an instant. weird form.

The six arms hold six strangely shaped weapons, namely the greatsword, the scimitar, the one-sided axe, the flail, the mace and the pickaxe. Looking at their shiny appearance, they are six low-level artifacts with different effects.

Although the ranks of the six artifacts are not high, the artifacts are artifacts, with powerful rules and characteristics that can break all elemental barriers and cut through all physical defenses.

After the transformation, Haystoke's figure began to spin rapidly, and with six arms holding six strange artifacts, he hit the body-refining wizard and ghost wolf who were pressing to his side.

The two who originally wanted to pinch each other didn't expect such a change, but they were caught off guard by the opponent in an instant. The two desperately attacked each other's tall body, and at the same time desperately dodged the terrifying artifact that dazzled their eyes.

However, the six artifacts rolled towards them like wheels. If you dodge this one, you can't dodge that one, and if you dodge that one, you can't dodge this one... The two wizards struggled for 7 seconds, and then they were hit by different artifacts one after another on their bodies or on the shields outside their bodies. Then it turned into a flying meteor again and disappeared from sight.

Of course, fighting against two wizards of the same level at the same time, the god of tyranny, Highstoke, did not pay any price!

While knocking the two wizards away, dense claw marks and two huge wounds that were deep enough to reach the bones suddenly appeared on his divine body. But such injuries can only be regarded as minor injuries on his ten-meter-high body, and as a dazzling golden light rolled over the body, those minor injuries disappeared instantly, and the two ax marks also disappeared. In rapid healing.

Haystoke let out a smirk, shook the artifact in his hand, and planned to hunt down the weaker ghost wolf until he died. But before his figure could be activated, a mass of berserk flames flew towards him and instantly engulfed his body.

Now that he had fired, Greem didn't hold back anymore.

His figure suddenly swelled to a size of ten meters, and golden flames rose all over his body. He stood on the spot, waving his hands continuously, and golden fireballs filled with inextinguishable flames bombarded towards him one after another like cannonballs. God of tyranny.

bang bang bang...

This kind of offensive is simply useless!

At this moment, Greem had turned into a humanoid catapult. Group after group of berserk fireballs dragged their long golden tails, cut through the void, and bombarded the place where the God of Tyranny stood.

Almost instantly, it turned into a terrifying sea of ​​flames...

With a roar, Haystoke charged out of the sea of ​​flames, brandishing his divine weapon. There were traces of flames on his body, but the subsequent golden flames were blocked three meters away by a dense layer of divine power, and could no longer touch his body at all.

Divine Shield!

Greem said the name through gritted teeth.