Age of Adepts

Chapter 661: The Might of the Dragon

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Calling from another world.

This is also an extremely powerful spellcasting ability.

Many professional summoners will establish a good friendship or contract relationship with some powerful beings from other worlds, so that when calling from another world, they only need to follow a fixed process to easily summon a familiar ally to their side.

Of course, this 'easy' is only relative!

It's like Greem's current summoning from another world. Although he and that brontosaur Amus already have the communication channel of witchcraft contract, he wants to cross the barriers of Lance and Faen to summon him to the other world. It is still a very difficult thing around me.

On the one hand, it was because of Thunder Dragon's powerful strength as high as Tier 3, and on the other hand, it was because of Faen's high rejection of outside creatures.

Fortunately, with the full cooperation of Thunder Dragon Arms and Alice's strange space power, Greem finally completed the summoning before the enemy broke through the defense line in front of him.

The summoning wormhole is like a long and deep small black hole, constantly overflowing with strong spatial fluctuations. The originally huge and incomparable body of the brontosaurus Amus was constantly twisting and deforming in the black hole, stretching into various weird and twisted shapes from time to time.

When Greem's spell finally finished reading the last witchcraft rune, and the summoned wormhole was completely and stably formed, Amus struggled hard and squeezed out of the constantly wriggling and changing wormhole tunnel.

With the appearance of the brontosaurus Amus in this world, this strange wormhole finally collapsed and collapsed, leaving only a space singularity that is constantly cruising and floating in place.

With a huge and vigorous body and strong bones, Thunder Dragon Amus raised his head to the sky and let out a long dragon chant, and the powerful dragon power swept away, instantly shocking the audience.

"Tell me, human wizard, who do you want me to fight this time?" Brontosaurus Amos raised his huge nose and sniffed hard, his lazy dragon eyes suddenly widened: "Damn, I It smells of magic here... Human wizard, you are not going to fight those magic sticks, are you?"

Speaking of this, Thunder Dragon Amus snorted angrily, bent down, and stretched out the huge dragon head in front of Greem.

"I told you a long time ago, I hate fighting with god sticks... Those guys are too troublesome to solve. And it's easy to provoke the bullshit gods behind them..."

As if to vent its dissatisfaction with Greem, Thunder Dragon Amus couldn't stop complaining. Although it felt like it was just whispering 'whispering', Greem's ears were already buzzing from the shock, and he almost lost his hearing.

Hearing Amos' disrespectful words to the gods here, Greem's expression was very strange. Instead of answering the ally's question, he pointed to the sky.

Thunder Dragon Arms suddenly looked up.

At this moment, it discovered for the first time the spirit envoy who was trembling with anger and whose face was livid.

"A third-level elven envoy? Well... a high-level envoy who has attracted the attention of the gods!" Amos turned to look at Greem: "Human wizard, although I signed a cooperation contract with you, but Today's enemy is not within the agreement between you and me... "

Seeing that Thunder Dragon Amus wanted to lie and avoid the battle, Greem had prepared a smile and said, "Amus, help me fight this battle, and your efforts will not be in vain!"

After saying that, Greem took out a strange seed shrouded in a green halo from his bosom and threw it up and down in his hand.

"Moonwell seeds?" Lei Long knew the seeds, and recognized them at a glance.

But immediately, its huge and ferocious dragon face showed a look of contempt.

"What's the use of moonwell seeds? Only the elves can cultivate them into real moonwells. Other races won't be able to plant them if they get the seeds..."

Greem also responded with a disdainful expression of 'you are the idiot'.

"Master Amos, please look back before you refuse. There are a large group of high-level forest elves behind you. If you can catch a few back, are you worried that they won't be able to plant the moonwell?"

Amos pondered for a moment, and the huge dragon showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"However, if the moon well wants to produce precious moon water on a regular basis, it needs the cooperation of the power of faith. It is impossible for these elves to believe in me..."

This time, its tone was not so absolute!

"You're right, it's impossible for these elves to believe in you anymore. But don't forget, there are still a large group of dragonmen who fanatically believe in you in your territory..."

Amos' expression changed, but he still hesitated.

"The benefits you mentioned may indeed exist, but it is only a possibility after all. What you want me to help you deal with is a high-level envoy who is being watched by your own gods, but what you pay is benefits that you can't get now .hey-hey… "

Greem rolled his eyes, and the topic immediately changed.

"Master Amos, after you got the dragon contract, have you ever recruited some green dragon brothers?"

Amus spit out a violent electric current angrily, cracking the metal deck in front of him.

"Hmph, don't tell me about this! I searched several places in Lance, but I didn't find those unowned green dragons. Aw... I'm so pissed off, if I can't find their habitat, What's the use of breaking the dragon clan contract if I want it?"

Greem smiled slightly.

"My lord, why bother! There are green dragons in this plane, and there are quite a few of them..."

"What did you say?" Thunder Dragon Arms suddenly let out a deafening roar.

It suddenly erected its huge dragon body, raised its nose, and carefully sniffed the smell of this strange world.

This is a huge continent with natural creatures as the main body, and the group of forest elves in front of them occupy the dominance of the continent. With the keen sense of smell of the brontosaurus Amus, he can clearly smell the breath of the dragon clan from the group of elves headed by them.

There is absolutely no dragon blood in this group of elves, so the only possibility for them to be contaminated with dragon breath is that they have been in contact with giant dragons, and they have been in close contact for a long time.

As a dragon, Thunder Dragon Amus naturally knew that among the various types of dragons, there were a few offshoots of the dragon that really liked to be close to the elves. Among them are green dragons and their superior families--emerald dragons and gold dragons.

From this point of view, Greem's statement that there are green dragons here is not entirely false.

Thunder Dragon Arms showed a hesitant look on his face.

Greem sighed secretly.

All giant dragons are extremely greedy, they have promised so many benefits, but the other party is still unwilling to let go if they don't see the real benefits.

"One hundred kilograms of magic gems, and... and... fifty elf maids..."

Considering the personality preference displayed by Thunder Dragon Arms, Greem could only bear the pain and bleed, and do what he likes.

"Deal!" Thunder Dragon Amus's eyes lit up, and he roared loudly: "I will leave this elf envoy to me, and I promise to drive her away and never appear on this battlefield again... "

With a huge roar, Thunder Dragon Amus slapped the azure dragon wings with dazzling lightning, and his huge body rose into the sky nimbly and vigorously.

Although the conversation between the two parties was short and quick, they were completely dumbfounded by the elves and witches around them.

They... They actually bargained temporarily on the battlefield... This... Is this still the powerful and unattainable dragon in their minds

The thunder dragon soared up, and its huge dragon eyes viciously swept across the group of terrified first- and second-tier elves below it, and roared again: "Human wizard, for your generosity this time, I also Let me clean it up for you!"

After saying that, Amos opened his mouth and spit out a chain of lightning as thick as a pillar, and then he flapped his wings and rushed towards the elf envoy Xinia standing proudly above the sky.

Damn it, this terrifying Tier 3 dragon is indeed the helper of those wizards...

Before the similar thoughts were finished, the terrifying chain of lightning had already struck in front of the elf.

The first one to be recruited was naturally the weapon master who was too protruding.

His figure is indeed very vigorous and flexible, and his double knives are indeed prodigious, but unfortunately all these are useless in the face of absolute power!

No weapon master is faster than real lightning!

Almost as soon as he thought about it, the lightning bolt instantly filled the weapon master's field of vision.

The weapon master pointed forward with two knives, and his body was full of violent grudges. The green halo could protect his body, and the lightning had already struck the front end of the elf sword.

In an instant, the weapon master's body was paralyzed and in severe pain, and his entire body was scorched black from the electric shock.

The violent and ferocious chain lightning swam over his body for a while, and then quickly turned to the other elf who was closest to him.

This is the druid master who turned into a bear!

Immediately he roared wildly, planning to resist with his powerful and incomparable body.

It's a pity that when the violent and ferocious electric current rolled over his muscular and solid bear body, he only screamed half a voice before falling over, with thick black smoke billowing from his body, and he could vaguely smell the flesh being smothered in the air. The pungent burnt gas after burns.

The chain of lightning still hasn't ended, and it turned around again, pounced on a female elf marksman with a bow and arrow...

The female elf sharpshooter did not have such a strong body as the first two, so she hurriedly dodged to dodge. It's a pity that it was still swept to the small half of the body by the chain of lightning.

ah…

With a shrill scream, the female elf marksman fell straight out. The part of the body that was not swept by the current was still intact, but the part of the body that was swept by the current was scorched into charcoal, and almost fell apart.

The power impregnated by the chain lightning exploded three times in a row, and most of the lightning power inside had been consumed. But it still didn't disappear, and then once again drew a winding and strange route in the air and turned to another female elf marksman.

The elven sharpshooters who were still huddled together just now became jumpy.

When the Lightning Chain exhausted its power and disappeared into the air, five Tier 2 elves had already fallen in the battlefield...