Age of Adepts

Chapter 359: Every trick

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The black panther bent slightly, its belly pressed against the ground, and roared angrily.

But he didn't dare to rush forward again.

Just now…

just now…

This terrifying Pyro who he thought had seen through all his abilities suddenly erupted with a more powerful force. The originally sluggish and stiff movements were suddenly unprecedentedly flexible and violent under the impetus of the soaring strength and agility, and he was shot completely flying away with the ridiculously clumsy lava shield.

If it wasn't for the physique after the beastly berserk that gave him a powerful physique that could compete with mid-level monsters, the blow just now would have crushed his head and killed him.

Although the trauma on his face was huge, with a physique as high as 8 points, Bill's black panther's physical recovery ability was astonishingly high.

Bill fell to the ground with a growl, and the hair on his paws gradually began to fall off, turning into human hands again.

Bill endured the severe pain, and used his hands to pull back the crooked and disfigured bridge of the nose, which had been broken into three or four pieces. Then, under the strong recovery power of high physique, the scars on his face are recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although this kind of self-treatment is very effective, the pain it brings is also doubled.

After the treatment, Bill roared up to the sky again, and the short, thick, black fur covered his hands again, and sharp and curved claws grew out quickly.

The panther paused for a moment, exerted all its limbs, and once again turned into a swift black shadow, quickly running around Greem.

The Balrog in Greem's incarnation was tall, but not clumsy. Driven by the pure flame energy of the Balrog Heart and supported by the soaring basic data of the body, the ferocious Balrog with a height of 4 meters is holding a thick lava shield with one hand, and wielding a 20-meter-long flame whip with the other. , fighting with the black panther like a world-burning demon.

The berserk fire witch had such terrifying strength, which was obviously beyond the expectation of the three attacking people.

After all, with their divination skills, it is already very good to be able to see through the strength of Grimmin. If you want to find out all Greem's cards, to be honest, they are not qualified!

On the other side, Amanda, who was struggling to avoid the pursuit of the flame tyrant, screamed angrily at Doris not far away.

"Go and help him, bitch! Do you want all three of us dead here?"

Hearing her cursing, Doris, who had been watching the battle from behind, twitched a few times. Although he intended to make the two of them suffer more, as Amanda called out, if Bill couldn't stand up to the fire witch, then it would be a luxury to kill Alice smoothly.

And this price, the two witches present could not afford it!

Since Alice can be recognized as one of the three most likely to become the Witch of Fate, the fate she possesses is definitely stronger than the two present. This... This is absolutely not allowed!

Although she doesn't have a "brother" who obeys her like Amanda, the fate favored by Doris is not weaker than her. As long as Alice, who is far stronger than the two, can be killed, and only she and Amanda are left to fight, Doris thinks that the chances are still great.

So she raised her head and looked at the left and right battlefields. Doris shook her black robe, stretched out her right hand that was painted with strange rune lines, and her five fingers spread out in undulating shapes. As the obscure and mysterious witchcraft spells sounded softly in her mouth, an invisible air ripple spread towards the Balrog who was frantically chasing and killing the black panther.

Greem turned into a Balrog, and was waving a long flame whip to shatter the scorched earth into pieces. Because the black panther fled too fast, the long whip that turned into streaks of red lightning couldn't catch up with its swift body, and landed in the open space every time.

However, the black panther's vigorous body did not dare to stay in the slightest, and had to constantly change its position. Once the body slowed down a little and was whipped by the flame whip, the terrible pain was second, and the most feared thing was the sharp drop in speed.

Because the next thing he needs to face is the huge lava shield that is as thick as a city wall in another big hand of the Balrog.

Damn it, that wasn't a shield at all, it was a hill of flames burning from the tarsus. Even with his physique, if he was hit, his bones and tendons would be broken, and the pain was heart-piercing.

And just as Greem was chasing and beating the black panther unscrupulously, that transparent ripple also swept across his body.

The dense flame barrier outside the body is invalid, the huge lava giant shield is invalid, the flame shield whirling around the body is invalid, and even the flame body cannot block the penetration of transparent ripples.

Greem's eyes blurred, and the black panther, which was rushing left and right in front of him, suddenly split into two and ran in two different directions. And just as he was slightly stunned, the black panther that fled left and right split up again, becoming four.

The four panthers raised their necks and roared, turning around and charging towards Greem at the same time.

Greem swung his long whip vigorously, and the red lightning-like flame tongue smashed into the air the two black panther phantoms. And just as Greem raised the giant shield in his other hand, sharp air ripples swept across his left shoulder and under his ribs, and blood of magma spurted out with high-temperature flames.

Greem stomped his feet angrily, and countless pillars of hot lava shot out in front of and behind him. And he also took advantage of this opportunity to bend down, using a huge lava shield to protect most of his body, fished out a large cloud of viscous and liquid lava from the lava fire pool under his feet, and smeared it on the wound.

"What's the situation? Is it an illusion or a clone skill? Chip, test it quickly..." While healing himself, Greem roared crazily in his heart.

"Hey, an unknown force field fluctuation has been detected... The source is located 316 meters behind the subject to the right... The force field fluctuation will continue to affect the subject's spatial perception... It is recommended that the subject remove the source of the force field as soon as possible!"

Greem turned around abruptly.

On the edge of the battlefield in the distance, Doris, who was continuously casting spells at him with one hand, immediately came into his sight.

But just as he was trying to fix the opponent's position with his eyes, his eyes blurred again, and everything in his vision became upside down, and it became difficult to distinguish the distance.

Greem worked hard to concentrate, and the voodoo scroll instantly appeared in his hands, and at the same time, a small-scale scarlet flame storm also bloomed at the location locked by the mind.

"Ah... Greem, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill me too?" Alice's sharp curse suddenly came from the area where the scarlet flame storm was raging in the distance.

dammit dammit...

Greem couldn't help cursing again and again.

Although he had locked onto that 'enemy' just now, whether that 'enemy' was the Doris he wanted to deal with, at this moment even Greem became uncertain.

Under the influence of illusion, everything he sees and perceives is chaotic and upside down. In a chaotic world, some are real, some are illusory, and some are distorted...

This kind of illusion with the truth in the false, the truth hidden in the false immediately caught Greem's attention.

He brandished his huge shield and long whip, chasing in vain behind phantoms that could be broken with a single poke, but his body felt severe pain from time to time. The criss-crossing sharp claw marks have already made him crippled!

If it wasn't for Black Panther Bill's scruples about Greem's counterattack, he might have been able to take advantage of the moment when he was bewildered just now to severely injure him.

"Alice, stay away..."

Using the soul contract between the two, Greem quickly sent a spiritual message to Alice. Before she could answer, Greem crouched down suddenly, flipping the voodoo scroll in his hand, and finally stopped on a page.

"Issadar, Heyman, Crimson World..."

Following a few simple witchcraft assertions loudly chanted, a large-scale fire-type witchcraft centered on him and swept the surrounding 300-meter space was aroused.

The dark and dull sky just now was now occupied by black and red tumbling fire clouds. Lava fireballs the size of human heads dragged long black smoke tails, pierced the sky and fell to the ground.

The landing of each fireball means a violent explosion and a blazing flame shock wave. Of course, there are also splashing lava fragments and red hot magma rain...

Forced by the enemy, Greem had no choice but to activate the only large-scale witchcraft in this voodoo tome—Meteor Fire Rain. After losing the ability to sense space, only this kind of large-scale, indiscriminate map cannon can interrupt the enemy's mental interference.

After a while, Greem's spirit trembled, and the chaotic world in front of him returned to normal again!

In the distance, a rapidly falling lava fireball happened to land 5 steps away from Doris' side. The violent explosion and shock wave interrupted her continuous guidance, which allowed Greem to escape from her mental hallucination.

The black robe on Tao Ruisi's body was scorched black by the raging flames, but with the flame amulet on her neck, she was still exempt from this part of the flame damage.

Her body trembled violently, and a ball of blood spewed out from her mouth. Because the spell was interrupted, she suffered the corresponding backlash.

However, this kind of damage still couldn't defeat her, but in the center of the battlefield in the distance, Greem's hateful gaze projected through his burning angry pupils made her feel a bone-chilling chill.

Damn, don't wake him up!

Doris tightly grasped the flame amulet on her chest, relying on it to resist waves of raging flames. Then he tore off the shirt on his right shoulder, revealing a strange talisman array full of blurred and fantasy lines, and chanted the activation spell loudly.

But she is fast, and Greem is not slow either!

For the first time in his life, Greem no longer dared to cherish the 6 instant witchcraft in the Voodoo Tome. After just arousing the 'Meteor Fire Shower', he activated another single-body witchcraft 'Fire Nuclear Meltdown' almost without stopping.

The incantation from Doris's mouth in the distance flowed out quickly, and it seemed that only the last two syllables were needed to complete, but an intuition of death so strong that it made her hair stand on end enveloped her body in an instant.

damn...

Not caring about activating the illusion solidified on her body, Doris rolled on the spot, ignoring her image and crazily fleeing into the distance.

There was a muffled sound that shook the battlefield.

The place where Doris was standing before was bright red.

Under the restraint of a powerful force, the massive fire element first contracted strongly, forming a terrifying black hole with a diameter of one meter in the air half a meter above the ground. Immediately afterwards, terrifying high-temperature flames gushed out of it like a tide, vaporizing everything within 2 meters of it.

What a horrible witchcraft!