Age of Adepts

Chapter 80: kill

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Beautiful, well done, the vampires really deserve to be nobles in the dark! Even killing people has a touch of calmness and elegance, full of artistic atmosphere, which is amazing!

Greem couldn't help admiring a few words in a low voice, and then he regained his concentration and threw the flame spear in his hand. This time his target is a guy with 5 skeletal skulls hanging around his side!

The sudden explosion of the flaming spear took away 2 skulls from the target body, and also aroused the anger of the fallen apprentice. The pitch-black cane kept waving at Greem, and invisible curses that could not be seen by the naked eye kept hitting him.

Greem commanded the native hunter to block all the curse attacks for him, while he focused on attacking the necromantic apprentice.

Cursing attacks, scavengers, voodoo skulls, bone spears, despondent stares... Greem's eyes were wide open to the witchcraft methods that guy could use. If it weren't for the elemental visual aids enabled by the chip, he dared to say that even if he had nine lives, he wouldn't be enough to play with the Necromantic Fallen Apprentice on the opposite side.

And the only things he can threaten the opponent are his own flame spear projection and the native hunter's earth spear. The lack of long-range witchcraft made Greem think that he would need to develop a golem specially for long-range attacks from time to time.

Although Greem's strength wasn't enough to defeat the defense of that Necromantic Fallen Apprentice, the team behind him could. After taking advantage of the situation, the unscrupulous witchcraft attacks also put heavy pressure on the fallen apprentices on the opposite side.

Many fallen apprentices began to retreat slowly, and some couldn't hold on anymore.

This is also the basic pattern of past battles between the two sides.

The two sides first formed a group formation, attacking each other with long-range witchcraft like orthodox soldiers, and once a certain team couldn't hold on, it would be defeated. Then there will be small-scale pursuit, annihilation, and defeat. The battle will usually break out between three or two wizard apprentices, and the battlefield may be spread anywhere in the surrounding area.

Finally, as the two quasi-sorcerers on Kevin's side swept away with powerful witchcraft, the fallen team on the opposite side collapsed!

The fallen apprentices who had lost confidence in victory turned around and fled into the surrounding underground passages with injuries all over their bodies. It can be seen that they are completely scattered like birds and beasts, running their own way, and have no intention of covering or supporting each other at all.

Moreover, the six fallen apprentices were on their own, and there was no sign of running away together.

In the long escape route from here to Bliss City, maybe the companions with ulterior motives are far more terrifying than the enemies pursued and killed by the tail!

Kevin whistled, and the eight members of the team dispersed in twos, chasing after the fallen apprentice and rushed up.

A quasi-wizard and Kevin targeted the enemy quasi-wizard, and the remaining quasi-wizard from his own side was in a single team. The rest of the team members were divided into several different groups and began to chase after the enemy's ass. into the darkness.

Greem didn't say hello to anyone, and drove the crocodile to chase after that old opponent with a grinning grin.

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There was silence in the dark tunnel.

Aaron activated the swift ring on the little finger of his right hand again, making himself run a little faster.

The rugged terrain in the shadows was no obstacle at all, and his thin and dry body seemed to have infinite energy, supporting him to walk quickly through one cave after another.

The roads of the underground world are always tortuous and winding, and they are broken and complicated enough. In every small cave or cave, there are countless narrow passages that can barely pass through by one person.

Using his familiarity with the terrain, Aaron escaped for 3 miles in less than a cup of tea, passing through more than a dozen passages and caves.

When the glow of swift witchcraft dissipated from his body, Aaron finally stopped, panting heavily with his back against a solid rock wall. His thin chest, where his ribs could be clearly counted, heaved rapidly, and his panting was like an old bellows.

Although the surroundings were quiet, Aaron still held the black cane tightly in his hand.

As long as there is any sound or movement around him, he can activate the bone spear stored in the white crystal on the top of the staff within half a second.

After panting for a while, Aaron finally managed to hold his breath. I listened carefully to the road when I came, and didn't hear any unusual sounds.

Could it be that I am lucky that no enemy chases and kills me

Aaron sneered at himself.

Ever since he became a Necromancer apprentice, his luck has never been better. It was as if the very will of the wizarding world loathed him, making him a sad outcast of fate.

Although he didn't perceive any abnormalities, Aaron still felt extremely uneasy. In the silent darkness around him, there seemed to be a ferocious monster lurking, spying on him, ready to swallow him at any time.

No, you must get out of here quickly!

Aaron made up his mind and was about to step away when he realized that the wet soil under his feet turned into a slowly flowing acid swamp. His feet had sunk in unconsciously.

Damn it, it's the acid swamp technique!

Aaron stretched out his hand and slapped his neck hard, the white bone chain worn around his neck glowed brightly, and two skulls with both offense and defense were lingering around his side again. When he fled just now, in order to avoid attracting people's attention, he turned off his personal protection, which made him inexplicably caught in the way of that hidden enemy.

After experiencing previous battles, his defense bones are obviously at the lowest level!

Under the erosion of strong negative energy, the acid swamp under his feet made a corrosive sound, and Aaron quickly got rid of the shackles of the acid swamp technique.

There were two muffled bangs, and in the darkness not far away, a shadow like a huge dark mountain began to move forward, and the more intense earth elemental breath was clearly discernible.

Damn, it's that bastard kid riding a dirt crocodile!

This kid is so courageous, he is only of intermediate strength, yet he dares to chase down a fallen apprentice with high-level strength!

Aaron grinned sinisterly, opened his mouth wide, and spewed out large groups of buzzing black flying insects from his scorched and dirty mouth. In an instant, they gathered into a black cloud and frantically flocked towards the huge shadow. s position. And he even quickly recited the hoarse and unpleasant witchcraft spells, and from time to time a fist-sized skull appeared in his hand, throwing it into the distance with a miserable green fluorescence.

This kind of voodoo skull that he made himself will explode violently no matter what it touches. In addition to bringing huge physical damage to the enemy, it also has voodoo attacks. The terrifying voodoo is a complex toxin that can melt even stones.

However, just as he was expecting to hear the screams of the enemy, a flaming spear that suddenly illuminated the entire cave appeared in another location. Amidst the raging flames, a handsome young man was smiling at him, and the flaming spear was being held in his palm.

"No... don't kill me, we can talk..."

Aaron watched in horror as the flaming spear spiked and burst suddenly on the skull of the skull, and the blinding blinding elemental flame swept over his position with a heat wave.

After three fingers, Aaron staggered out of the flames. His current situation is extremely miserable! The few flesh and blood on his body were scorched into coke by the flames, half of the few witch tools were destroyed, the white crystal on the top of the staff was also broken, and the ghosts and resentful souls bound by necromancy began to flee.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you can kill me like this? Today's business is not over. When we meet again next time, I..." Aaron's scorched paws scratched the soil and cursed angrily, and the little finger of his right hand began to scatter. Shining white light.

That is the light of the escape technique!

The witchcraft hidden in the little finger is his last resort.

Seeing that he would be able to escape with only two more fingers, Aaron's cloudy pupils shone with hope. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the rock wall beside him move.

When he looked around in astonishment, he was horrified to find that an extremely huge pupil was staring at him coldly. The huge triangular snake head, the wide mouth, the uneven and scattered fangs, the snake letter that keeps swallowing... And all of these, everything that makes up this terrifying giant snake, is actually rock! Cold and hard rock!

And just as he realized all this, the giant snake opened its mouth wide and swallowed him completely.

After a long time, the cave finally regained its tranquility.

Greem stood silently in a corner of the cave, not riding the crocodile. In the battle just now, he used the crocodile hunter to draw out most of the enemy's attacks, and he took advantage of the situation to sneak attack and break the opponent's defense. The last lore was the rock python that appeared for the first time.

There was a slight vibration in the darkness, and the crocodile hunter came to him covered in black, and the native hunter on its back had melted away, leaving only half of his body. The rock on the other side rumbled, and a huge rock python climbed up the rock wall and swam to him, opening its mouth and spitting out a fragmented body.

Hehe, the head of a high-level fallen apprentice has been obtained!

But the corpse of a necromancer is also terrifying. So Greem didn't do it himself, but waited until the native puppet repaired itself again, let it search the loot on the enemy's corpse, and then let the crocodile swallow him, and then swaggered Returned to the original battlefield.

The teammates who went out to hunt down the enemy have already returned one after another, but there are still a few who succeeded, and most of them returned empty-handed.

There is no way, the underground world is really suitable for escaping. Causing landslides anywhere can make the pursuers return without success. Coupled with the top-notch life-saving skills of the fallen apprentices, it is easy to defeat them, but it is much more difficult to kill them.

The Zhunwu and Kevin in the team failed to keep the opponent's Zhunwu together, but another Zhunwu successfully brought back a head. But the few remaining high-level apprentices didn't succeed, so when the crocodile under Greem spit out an enemy's skeleton from its belly, everyone couldn't help but look at him differently.

Camp battles are camp battles. Although Greem took advantage of everyone's unfamiliarity with him to "luckily" win two games, that didn't mean he was really that strong. But as the bones of this senior fallen apprentice appeared, everyone looked at him differently.

This... This shows that he already has the strength to kill a high-level apprentice! This is what everyone values most!

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