The Wizarding Age

Faced with this enemy who came with wild momentum, Grimm looked at him for the first time.

Tigule, the captain of the magic machine combat team.

But in Grimm's eyes, the previous Tigule was just a 1st-level earth 'elite' mechanic, who could barely exert the strength of the 2nd level by driving the battle magic machine. As for its identity as a 1st-level earth 'elite' mechanic, although it is equivalent to the level of a 1st-level wizard, it has basic physical data but does not have the combat ability to match it.

It is only 1st level, but it does not have the melee skills of the body-refining wizard, nor the violent witchcraft of the elemental wizard, nor the innate talent. In this case, the only thing it can rely on is the battle magic machine under it.

In the previous Tigule, the mechanic was a mechanic, and the battle magic machine was a battle magic machine. Although the two were superimposed together, they were just the difference between the driver and the driven, and there was no particularly outstanding performance.

However, at this moment, for some reason, when Grimm looked at Tigule who rushed out of the jungle, he vaguely sensed a hint of threat.

Human-machine integration?

A strange term suddenly popped up in Grimm's mind, making him laugh and cry.

But reality did not allow him to have any extra thinking.

Almost at the moment when Tigule rushed out of the jungle, its attack came!

Whoosh...

Two goblin missiles with orange flames at their tails drew strange flight routes in the air, circling and rushing towards Grimm. But when they entered the 50-meter range around Grimm, they were directly detonated by the invisible flame barrier.

The overloaded missiles exploded in the air, shooting countless broken shrapnel in all directions. Such an attack is undoubtedly fatal to ordinary creatures, but for wizards with multiple protections, it is as insignificant as a breeze.

But at the moment when the explosion flames and huge smoke clouds obscured Grimm's vision, a metallic flying claw broke through layers of obstacles and instantly came in front of Grimm.

Missile attack + flying claw in the air?

Creative... Creative...

Grimm's expression was half-smile, and he couldn't help but mutter his evaluation.

Such tricks might be effective against low-level creatures who only observe the world with their own eyes and ears, but wizards observe the world more by using their spiritual power. In front of the all-seeing spiritual perception, those little tricks that confuse the human eye have no place at all.

Grimm paused slightly, and the whole person jumped with the flames to 50 meters behind his body.

However, what surprised him was that as soon as he walked out of the flames, the metal goblin controlled by Tigule had turned around and rushed to a place less than 20 meters away from him.

The metal goblin stretched out one hand and sprayed thick flames from the palm of his hand, using this reaction force to push his body to rush to Grimm at a speed far exceeding the normal speed by 3-5 times. Its other hand did not retract, but swung a metal cable more than ten meters long, smashing the metal hand like a meteor hammer.

When the ‘meteor hammer’ was approaching, Grimm’s flame jump had just passed for one second. If he wanted to dodge again, he would need at least two seconds of buffer time.

Damn, a huge burst of strength!

While Grimm was madly complaining, he raised his right hand high, and an equally huge flaming hand condensed almost instantly.

However, at the same time, the metal goblin that rushed over opened its mouth and stretched out a gun barrel from it. The next second, the violent metal barrage blew up the flaming hand in mid-air. And inspired by Tigule, dozens of the closest combat magic machines in the sky immediately swooped down with a scream, as if they were going to attack from both sides.

Damn, if I don’t show you some color, you really think a level 2 wizard is a vegetarian!

Grimm, who had been at ease, was forced into a corner by the sudden outburst of Tigule, and his usually calm mentality also became a little unstable.

With murderous intent in his heart, Grimm stretched out his left hand and grabbed, and the Destruction Flame Witch Staff appeared in his hand. And the next second, a sky-high swirling flame gushed out of his body, instantly turning him into a terrifying and terrifying fire man.

So, a 3-meter-tall metal magic machine with the appearance of a goblin and a 2-meter-tall fire man with wild flames gushing out of his body, like two terrifying demons, entangled together and fought madly.

And more combat magic machines were circling around them, but it was difficult for them to join the battle.

The two devil-like terrifying guys were fighting each other like a revolving lantern, and the violent high-temperature flames and metal fragments were constantly "shooting" out, which could make a transparent hole in any object, and then the remaining flames would burn the object into an unrecognizable charcoal in the shortest time.

In a short time, the second-level Grimm and the second-level metal earth "elf" fought hard.

Yes, at this moment, the one fighting against Grimm was no longer the first-level Tigule, but the second-level metal earth "elf" that was completely integrated with the combat magic machine.

Tigule's use of the attack methods and means of the metal earth "elf" has almost reached the extreme of this combat magic machine, and the various attack actions made by itself have also reached the extreme. Positioning, rhythm, step-by-step "pressing", it is a completely desperate play and tactics.

In the control console inside the metal goblin, Tigule desperately manipulated the metal goblin to dodge and maneuver with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, while frantically asking the floating giant ship above his head to attack with the goblin cannon.

So half a minute later, the floating giant ship finally reached the best attack position, and the terrifying muzzle on the bow was revealed again.

The combat magic machines surrounding the battlefield all silently retreated to the distance, waiting anxiously, and deeply imprinted every combat action of the metal goblin in their minds with admiration and worship.

The goblin cannon began to charge...

The black sun appeared again...

But Grim was entangled by Tigule and could not escape.

The flame jump seemed to be just a moment, but it still took about 0.5 seconds to prepare for the action. Under Tigule's interference, Grimm had to painfully admit that he couldn't even get this 0.5 second interval between battles, and could only wait for the arrival of the black light column with Tigule, who was ready to die.

Without letting everyone wait any longer, 45 seconds later, the fully charged floating giant ship trembled slightly, and black light burst out from the muzzle of the goblin's giant cannon, and a 2-meter-diameter black light column shot out towards the battlefield.

The black light column spread rapidly while shooting, and soon spread from 2 meters to 10 meters, 20 meters, 50 meters... When it reached the ground battlefield, it just spread to a diameter of 100 meters with the most powerful attack power.

No flesh and blood creatures can survive in the black light, at least the low-level creatures in the plane are difficult to resist.

Just as many goblin mechanics opened the hatch and silently bid farewell to the great Tigule, a huge ball of fire suddenly appeared outside the range of the black light column, and Grimm walked out with the metal goblin with limp limbs.

What happened? Failed?

Countless questions emerged in the minds of many goblin mechanics, staring silently at the two people in the distance, not knowing how to react.

Grimm let go of the metal goblin and threw it on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then condensed a big flaming hand, pulled open the metal baffle, and revealed the green goblin Tigule who was also limp inside.

"Why did you save me?" Tigule screamed with black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "We are enemies, why did you save me?"

Grimm smiled coldly: "I'm happy!"

Such a simple sentence instantly choked Tigule and made him speechless for a long time. After a long time, he cursed angrily: "Don't be complacent! If my magic machine hadn't just run out of energy, do you think you could escape the black light alive?"

Grimm sneered: "Your metal goblin has 7 sets of magic batteries installed in it, and each set of batteries can maintain the basic combat of the magic machine for 5 minutes. And your powerful burst just now also increased the battery loss by 37%, the damage of the magic machine body by 25%, and the duration of the battle by more than 46%. So if you didn't calculate the time accurately, do you think I would play with you until now?"

Tigule's fierce eyes were frightened by the other party's calm calculation.

In the fight just now, it was completely out of blood and fighting. It had never calculated and could not calculate such an accurate number of battles.

Out of respect for equal opponents, it could feel that every number the other party said was completely true and reliable. But if this was true, wouldn't it mean that the entire battle was always under the control of the other party!

Then what could be more of a blow to its confidence and fighting spirit than this!

The blood on Tigule's body dissipated instantly, and the entire goblin slumped again.

The other party came from the terrible wizard world, which was a large plane famous throughout the multiverse, and it was also a place where evil and brutal plane conquerors gathered. The knowledge and power possessed by the other party were obviously far superior to the goblin. Fighting against such an enemy, can the Goblin Empire really do it?

Just as Tigule's heart was shaking and he didn't know how to face his inner thoughts, Grimm turned around and looked around at the magic machine war group that was slowly approaching, and his whole body turned into a ball of fire again and disappeared in the field.

The other party left...

The other party didn't kill him...

For some reason, Tigule not only didn't feel the slightest bit of relief after escaping by chance, but instead felt a kind of sadness and frustration.

Maybe... I should die in that black light!

Tigule thought foolishly.

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Ten miles away from the battlefield, Grimm met with Mary and Bilis who came by detour.

Of course, Grimm couldn't help but be complained by Mary, complaining that he shouldn't take risks easily.

"Let's go, before that floating giant ship arrives, we must get rid of their tracking..." Grimm simply "explained" a few words, and then took the two of them to quickly escape into the distance.

"Master, after these few days, who will be pulled over when you teleport next time?" The insect wizard Bilis couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Sabrina and Endor! This is actually the best place for them..." Grimm replied as he walked away without looking back. chapter;