Age of Adepts

The fire fist roared down.

But on the way, he was stopped by a pair of big flaming hands that appeared from the sky.

The terrifying Balrog had already been beaten beyond human form, but he still dragged his remnant body and hugged Artes' heavy right arm tightly. Three huge fire men with a height of 5 or 6 meters embraced each other, rolling and fighting frantically in the lava fire pool.

Taking advantage of the terrifying Balrog's momentary entanglement with Artes' arms, Greem squatted on the Flame Lord's body, and his two big hands burning with red flames desperately stabbed at the huge pit in the opponent's chest. As he continued to poke, the broken stone powder in the pit kept falling down, and the cobweb-like cracks also quickly extended towards the surrounding area.

As if aware of the danger of death, Artes, the flame lord, resisted and struggled more and more violently, beating the terrifying Balrog crazily with a pair of strong and powerful stone arms. The elemental Balrog finally couldn't bear the continuous blows and collapsed.

The crystal core of the magic puppet tumbled and fell into the magma, Gududu bubbled and disappeared.

This is already the third time that the terrifying Balrog was directly blasted by the enemy during the summoning period!

As the enemies Greem encountered became more and more powerful, it was difficult for even the Tier 2 Horrible Balrog to last until the puppet's crystal core energy was exhausted. Moreover, summoning a Tier 2 golem consumes too much mental power, making it difficult for Greem to replicate the previous grand occasion of summoning a large number of golems to beat up the enemy.

After the terrifying Balrog left the field, only Greem and Artes were left in the lava pool.

The flame lord Artes rammed the heavy lava fire fist on the body of Greem's Balrog, and the flame shield and lava shield that Greem's projectiles protruded from exploded without even being able to last for a second. The sky was full of debris.

The heavy fist made Greem dizzy, his vision was almost completely covered by the blasted crimson liquid, and the body of the Balrog shattered into pieces, and it was almost difficult to stabilize the flame body. Greem, who was selfless, ignored the lava fire fist that rained down, and desperately stabbed Artes' chest with his knife.

The cracks there are getting bigger and bigger...

With the power of Artes, Greem can actually be punched flying. However, Greem, in order to avoid this from happening, actually simulated his left hand into a flame whip, wrapping it tightly around the opponent's waist. In this way, even though his body was knocked upside down by the lava fire fist, and his body was almost collapsed, his right hand was still desperately attacking Artes' chest.

The two sides were tumbling in the lava fire pool, you punched me, I stabbed you, and the place was almost razed to the ground in the ground-shaking battle.

At this time, the second-level lava giant, Huo Lie, had already rushed into the flame hall, and began to attack the outer flame cage with all his might. Tier 2 deserves to be Tier 2. Its power far exceeds that of the four Tier 1 siblings, and the destructive power brought by its powerful power is even more incomparable to the latter combined.

The flame cage began to be damaged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this climactic moment of fighting spirit, there was a sudden crackling sound from the huge depression in the chest of the flame lord Artes, which was blown out by the super large lava fireball.

Its half-meter-thick lava shell was finally pierced by Greem!

The swiftly stabbing flaming hand penetrated Artes' chest in an instant, grabbing the flaming core as big as a human head. With the influx of flame energy imbued with violent and destructive power, a series of flame explosions erupted in Artes' body, and Greem's flame energy entered along the way, successfully imprisoning Artes' soul consciousness .

There was a soft bang.

Greem pulled out his right hand, Artes' huge flame core turned from red to dark red in his palm, and then condensed into a gray stone heart.

There was a sudden dead silence all around.

All the lava giants stopped attacking the flame cage, and stared at the stone heart in Greem's hands in horror through the lava pillar of fire, almost losing the will to think and fight.

The lord is dead...

All the lava giants looked at everything in front of them in dismay, and this short sentence was always lingering in their minds. Finally, that Huo Lie came to his senses, his eyes that had been silent turned violent and blood red again, pointed at Greem and roared loudly: "Kill him!"

The other lava giants just woke up like a dream, and roared in unison: "Kill him...to avenge the lord!"

The next moment, the flame cage collapsed under the stone fists of many lava giants, revealing the devastated battlefield of the fire pool.

Greem quickly put away the stone heart that sealed Artes' soul, and quickly retreated from the second transformation. When he changed from a 5-meter-tall Balrog back to a 2-meter-tall human wizard, the surrounding lava giants roared and rushed up.

At this time, Greem was already at the end of his strength.

Although the battle with the flame lord Artes just now was short, it was surprisingly intense, and almost exhausted all the flame energy in his body. At the moment, there are at least twenty or so lava giants surrounding him, and among them is Huo Lie, the captain of the guard who is no less powerful than him.

Now that the mission of this trip has been completed, there is no point in continuing to fight.

Therefore, without hesitation, Greem plunged into the bottom of the fire pool, picked up the puppet crystal nucleus, and then came to the fissure of the ground fire that went straight to the ground, and burrowed in like a fish.

Behind him, there was an extremely angry and crazy roar from the fiery giant.

For all of this, Greem didn't care about it at all, while resisting the scour of the ground fire slurry, he quickly left.

A quarter of an hour later, Greem finally managed to get out of a fissure in the ground. And this place is already 3 miles away from the Dustfire Canyon, and we can only vaguely see the dust and flames scattered all year round at the entrance of the canyon.

Mission accomplished... finally mission accomplished!

Greem's eyes were a little moist with a sudden relaxation of laziness. During this journey, he almost never doubted his ability, nor did he doubt his luck. Now it seems that fate is still on his side, otherwise, the idea of ​​going deep into a high-level plane to assassinate a powerful elemental lord who is comparable to his own strength is simply absurd.

Just when Greem was feeling sad and excited about the feat just now, a strange voice came from beside him.

"You human wizards still have some tricks! To be able to kill a powerful lord with such a weak body, hehe, it seems that I have underestimated you before..."

Shocked by the sudden sound, Greem turned around and found that the Flame Tiger was lazily crawling behind him, with a pair of piercing eyes staring at him for a moment. look at yourself.

"Sin...Your Excellency Sindar, shouldn't you...should be waiting for me near the Wuta beacon?"

"Hey, I have nothing to do anyway, so I will follow you and see how you killed that Artes. Not bad, the plan is perfect, and you are desperate enough... It looks interesting!"

looks interesting...

Greem's eyes couldn't help getting a little moist again.

Not only is it a little interesting, it is simply very meaningful. In the battle just now, if my luck and strength were a little bit worse, I might end up dying in another world. But this kind of life-and-death fight falls in the eyes of this Lord Xindal, but it is just a bit interesting...

Level 3 Flame Tiger's eyes didn't change at all, as if he wasn't moved by Greem's self-mockery at all.

"My mission here is over! Then, for the rest of the journey, I welcome His Excellency Sindal to visit my private Wu Tower..." Shaking his head and throwing away those boring thoughts, Greem forced a smile on his face, respectfully A courtesy invitation was issued to the flame tiger.

"Then let's go!" Flame Tiger Xindar was very interested in this topic, so he stood up and walked away.

Greem could only helplessly follow closely.

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Lance plane, metal fortress.

A violent dragon is walking around in the metal hall.

Finally, unable to hold back his irritability, Ames stopped his meaningless 'walking' and roared angrily to the empty hall: "It's been eleven days...I've been here for eleven days, Why hasn't your human master appeared yet? No, I must see him right away...immediately...immediately..."

A moment later, Gazlowvin's strange voice sounded in the metal hall.

"Your Excellency Ames, I'm sorry I can't do anything about this matter. As far as I know, Master Greem is traveling in a certain foreign world, and it is difficult to return in a short time. Even if I have a way to pass your news, he will not Maybe he gave up the mission for such a trivial matter and returned directly, so..."

"Small things... small things..." Seeming to be completely irritated by this word, Amos's voice immediately rose an octave: "My woman will be taken away by others, yet you dare to talk about small things... Do you believe that?" Believe it or not, I can turn your place into a sea of ​​flames with just one mouthful of dragon flame!"

In the end, Ames is almost a threat to the almond fruit.

"No way, Lord Amos, I can tell from your description just now that this matter involves a terrifying Tier 4 dragon. Such a character is beyond the level of events I can handle, so even if you No matter how urgent the mood is, we must wait until Lord Greem returns before making a decision!"

After roaring for a while, Amus, who was a little vented, once again 'walked' in the metal hall...

Wait, wait, wait... Besides waiting, what else can it do now?

Thinking of the beautiful and charming dragon girl who was lying in the arms of other giant dragons, Amos's heart was like cooking oil, and he felt restless.

Where did that damned Greem go...