Age of Adepts

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The entire training camp covers a large area, but there are not many attached buildings.

To the east is a row of sturdy wooden houses, all of which are directly piled up with thick logs. They look rough and simple, but they are extremely strong and practical. In the west, there are a number of tents scattered around the house. Looking at the size, it seems that only one or two people are resting.

The most eye-catching part of the camp is the large training ground and countless wizard apprentices who have been fighting hard. Yes, it is a wizard apprentice, not an ordinary human warrior. Looking at the meteor-like bowl of fireballs across the field, watching the high assault axe, wearing a horrible figure of thunder, Grim's heart began to scream again and again.

The feelings of the wizard apprentices to Grim have always been biased by darkness and blackmail, and psychopathic distortions abound. It was the first time that he could be burned like today, in the blue sky, with his own violent witchcraft confrontation with people.

Around a huge training ground, surrounded by a group of people watching two high-level apprentices fighting.

One is a remote caster who is good at fire witchcraft, like Grimm.

One is a horror warrior who favors the refining wizard and has the power of powerful thunder.

When you are on the scene, you come and go, and the hardships are hard to resolve.

The apprentices of the fire department swayed around the three sides of the rotating flame shield, blocking a large amount of spattered earth and gravel, and a lightning bolt like a silver serpent. At his feet, a looming and strange sorcerer was always with him.

This sorcerer obviously has some kind of acceleration effect, which makes him run even better than those who are agile-oriented apprentices. The bonfire group that gathered between his two palms couldn't help but split the fireballs one by one, like a meteor fire, madly bombing the opponent.

As for the violent warrior-type apprentice, with a strong body and a thunderous grid full of body, he withstood the bombing of the fireball. And he is constantly screaming and rushing to catch up with the pace of apprenticeships in the fire department.

Look at the horrible thunder that is full of huge tomahawks. As long as he is close to him, even if he is getting closer, the thundering tomahawk thrown out can instantly reinvent the weak opponent.

Glim followed Kevin to the side of the field. Before he was close, he could already smell the pungent smell of heavy lightning burning air, and the ear was full of roaring after the fireball burst.

Although the venue is large enough, it is still too narrow for the fierce and fierce witchcraft. There were several bursting fireballs that even flew out of the field and went straight to the crowd. At this time, it is the festive moment of the crowd on the side of the field.

Some took out their wands, and a cold current spurt instantly rushed the fireball into a hail. And some jumped up and turned it into a firefly at the moment the fireball passed by. Everyone who comes out to show off his own witchcraft can win a series of good voices.

And the heroic voice that sneered at Kevin just now sneered at the group. The head of the light and light, the strong body, full of solid muscle blocks of iron ingots, although standing there with bare hands, can give people a sense of oppression.

This is a quasi-witch refining apprentice, and the powerful sense of oppression has almost turned into substance. Standing on his side, Grimm has even had a hard time breathing.

The chips in my mind have already sounded a series of harsh warnings.

"Warning warning... High-frequency mental radiation is detected... Please keep the subject away from the radiation source immediately, otherwise there will be signs of mental weakness after 3 seconds. Now the countdown starts: 3...2...1..."

Glim couldn’t help but frown.

In this sorcerer's world, from the wizard apprenticeship, the apprentices began to gather magical elements through constant meditation and swallowing witchcraft. The more the elemental particles are gathered, the stronger the mental radiation formed by themselves. This may be a common practice for them, but for ordinary people, this kind of spiritual radiation with strong elemental characteristics is no less than the nuclear radiation of the previous earth.

Wizard apprentices may only be considered nuclear materials, nuclear waste, and although dangerous, they have limited strength. But those formal wizards, once they have changed from excessive to qualitative, have been able to turn nuclear materials into nuclear reactors. The degree of danger of ascension is not at all above a hierarchy.

The bald-headed giant who looks like a laughing man is definitely a quasi-witch who is about to hit the threshold of the wizard. A little closer, even the primary apprentice of Glim can not withstand the horror of his unconsciously radiated.

After greeting with Kevin, the bald head of Afu’s eyes immediately fell on Grimm. However, at a glance, he was like a steel-cast iron cast in the face of Fang Zhengda also showed a trace of confusion.

"How is it a junior apprentice? Is it true that the black boxers on the ground have eaten the corpse, and they will be killed by a junior apprentice? You, Blackwood, try his skill!" The bald Afu is obviously the real camp. The words of the person, indiscriminately asked Grim to pick out an opponent.

"Hey, you two, you have been tired for so long in the field! Hurry and give me down, there will be new games soon!"

Soon, in the breeze of the bald Afu, the two senior apprentices who sweated in the field walked down with the scars. Seeing it, they are not the first to play, so they have a full understanding of each other's abilities. Before the other party has obvious flaws, both sides have an opportunity to win, but it is difficult to grasp it.

The Thunder giant who walked off the field was covered with burn marks after baking in large and small flames. While accepting the treatment of others, he yelled and asked loudly: "Where is this junior apprentice? Boss, you let him I don’t want to kill him in the end! It’s so weak that the bean sprouts are so weak, I’m afraid I can’t help myself!”

Bald Afyan first made a big smile.

"Mark, your kid doesn't say anything here! You know, this little junior apprentice, but personally killed the magic vine. How, among you senior apprentices, who dares to pat his chest and say that he will be stable Win the magic vine girl?"

After listening to Afu’s words, the people who were still puzzled and ignorantly turned their attention to Grimm, who had a bitter smile, and wanted to see him through.

Grimm opened his mouth and wanted to explain one or two. But Kevin gently patted him on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear and smirked: "Little guy, this time teach you a sly. If you don't want to be spy on someone else's secret, you must remember to remember it next time. The enemy's soul is completely destroyed!"

Grim’s mouth licked for a long time, only to understand where he was exposed.

Damn, it is the body of the magic vine.

Herself and Mary just killed her, but did not extract and destroy her soul. After handing over her body to the Witch Tower, it is certain that the wizards discovered their secrets through the memory of her remaining soul.

day! by! grass!

At this moment, Grimm could not help but slap himself and cry for his own thoughts. At the same time, he felt the powerlessness of this wonderful world of witchcraft.

The variety of witchcraft is varied, and there are countless, and the weird effects are even more difficult to prevent. It seems that I want to hide behind Mary, and the plan to make a fortune on the road is to be shattered. Today, here, I have to properly reveal my abilities.

The most powerful abilities in their own are what they can't see, and their self-righteous ability is only the most insignificant part of them.

With an idea in mind, Grimm gave up his intention to continue to lurk, and his face smiled with a strange smile.

"Well, since you want to see my skills, send your thugs! Let him stand up and let me see who my opponent is?"

"That...sorry...your opponent is me! My name is black wood!" A low-pitched voice came out of the crowd, and then walked out of an old apprentice with a ebony stick and a slim body. .

The loose and cleaved skin, close to the ribs, dry and thin body, the face is cold and stern, and the head is full of burnt yellow. The outstretched hands and feet were black and dirty, and the dark and curved nails were bent like an eagle hook, and they smiled at Grimham, revealing the teeth with their mouths full of yellow and yellow.

On the top of the ebony rod held by his left hand, a string of teeth and a miniature skull were hung, and as the yin wind blew, the slamming crash of the slap in the face.

Looking at his age, he seems to be nearing the end of his life, and a pair of people who will enter the grave will look like you. However, Grim was stunned and his eyes gradually turned to dignified.

The guy named Blackwood, though only the spirit of the senior apprentice, is so clear and intuitive that the death threat to Grim is so obvious. If you have not guessed wrong, the other party should be a terrible guy with good energy and negative energy. I don't know if this guy is playing a dead body or a terrible enemy playing a curse.

I am afraid that his real ability is only a little bit to experience in the duel!

"Hey, you guys let a senior apprentice come to deal with such a junior apprentice. Is this somewhat unfair? If you want to try me, you can't afford it. You can put a little color before the battle!" Grimm both hands Hold your chest and look confident.

"Kid, you are crazy!" Blackwood once again showed a cold smile: "The original Afu adults just want to see how long you can hold under my hand. Why, you still think that you have the possibility of winning?" Oh..."

"What if I win? Do you dare to make a gamble with me?" Glim took the opportunity to fight.

"Don't you dare? Look at your courage, I can give you a 10:1 odds. No matter how much magic crystal you press, as long as you can do it, I will return 10 times!" Smile on the black wooden face With his head like a donkey, don't mention how terrible it is.

"Who else are you willing to gamble with me? Take your courage!"

Glim screamed and threw out all his belongings.

That black cloth bag and only 9 magic crystals left.

The atmosphere in the venue was instantly lit by him!