If they had never come into contact with each other, there might still be wizards who would dare to make such arrogant assumptions. However, after experiencing several battles and encounters with these glorious knights, all first-level wizards have already given up on such unrealistic ideas.
fantasy.
Although the level 2 knights in the knight plane are a little weaker, when they swing the radiant rune sword to slash people, the most common physical attacks have 60 degrees of witchcraft effect. As for the violent knight combat skills, they can even
Reaching a staggering 120 degrees.
This also means that once these knights get close, ordinary witchcraft protection and elemental barriers cannot withstand the opponent's attacks. Therefore, the most common tactic used by these knights to deal with spellcasters is to hold up an energy shield to resist the opponent's spells.
Dash forward, rush to the side of the caster, chop melons and vegetables, and then the world will be peaceful.
Simple, crude and direct!
It sounds so crude that you can't help but laugh.
But the knights relied on this method to kill all the naturally awakened spellcasters in this plane. Until they encountered these evil wizards from the wizarding world...
Greem dragged the golden knight's skeleton back from the battlefield, while Entik led a swarm of carrion beetles to take his place. The two sides inevitably passed each other in the middle.
Entik's face hidden under the shadow of the hood could not be clearly seen, and he could only see part of the protruding lotus petals and disgusting mouthparts. The moment he passed by, he quietly turned his head and glanced at Greem.
He said in his own unique insect hissing accent: "You are very powerful!"
Then he glanced at the secret scroll of voodoo tightly held in Greem's left hand, and then drove the demonic insects to rush onto the battlefield.
It wasn't until Entik's sticky eyes left his body that the disgusting feeling in Greem's heart gradually began to subside. When the other party said, "You are very powerful!", that bloody and fanatical look, that hoarse and unpleasant insect chirp,
The profound hints made Greem extremely uncomfortable.
If not for the fact that the Fire Lord was waiting not far behind him, and that the Voodoo Secret Scroll in his hand still contained a powerful witchcraft specially used for self-protection, Grim even doubted whether Entik would be able to suppress it.
Live up to the malice in your heart and launch an attack on yourself!
Although Greem is already very weak, he still retains part of the power to fight back. Once someone can't restrain their greed, he promises to use the most violent counterattack to break their unrealistic illusions.
Wizards are like lonely and greedy giant wolves, usually able to gather together to devour their enemies. But once someone in their group shows signs of fatigue or becomes weak, they don't mind using the cruel wolf law to clean them out.
Weak ones!
This cruel competitive and cooperative relationship may make it difficult for the wizards to cooperate wholeheartedly, but it has also cultivated terrifying and strong men who are evil and cruel but can independently deal with any adverse situation.
In a situation like a plane battlefield, where the battlefield situation is weird, complex and changeable, the so-called unity and cooperation are of little significance. On the contrary, it is easier for a variety of individual all-powerful wizards to survive. It is no wonder that those non-combat wizards, mention
When it comes to terrestrial war, it looks like being dragged to the battlefield to die!
After all, on the plane battlefield, there will be no body-refining wizard to block the surging enemies for you, no elemental wizard to hold up the elemental shield for you, and no wizard to drag you to escape together... When you are there
When on the plane battlefield, you are always fighting alone.
Here, you must solve all the problems you face alone!
And once you are in crisis because of your own incompetence, don't expect that your "companions" will rush over to rescue you without hesitation. All they can do is throw a witchcraft fireball and drag your enemies to accompany you.
Just for burial.
Just like in the previous wild battle, although the three body refining wizards, Greem, and Hyde set up a simple line of defense on the outside, there were still many bugs that slipped through this line of defense. Those who were "protected" on the inside
While the wizard was working hard to clean up the large group of demon-hunting knights in the distance, he also had to deal with the annoying guys rushing to his side.
In such an occasion, auxiliary wizards who have no ability to protect themselves and rely solely on the protection of "companions" to exert their maximum combat power are the quickest to die. This may be why most arcane wizards have to work hard to balance some elemental witchcraft.
main reason!
The fighting outside the battlefield was bloody and brutal, but the inside of the battlefield was also very lively.
Before Greem could drag his tired body back to the group of wizards, a small group of demon-hunting knights rushed over, shouting empty slogans of "eradicate evil" and launched a charge at him. Of course, they were also very quick.
He fell under the violent fire sorcery of the Fire Lord.
It has to be said that there is always a wizard-level demon puppet by his side as a guard, which also gives Greem the confidence to attack with all his strength!
The short distance of less than a hundred meters actually took Greem a cup of hot tea to complete. And behind him, more than thirty demon hunting knights had fallen.
When Greem walked slowly and arduously through the wizard's camp, all the wizards fighting hard could not help but nod in greeting to him. For a companion who could independently kill the second-level radiant knight, they did not hesitate to show their respect.
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After saying hello to Wizard Korgan and nodding greetings to everyone, Greem slowly retreated into the gate of the Witch Tower and found a safe place inside to simply treat his injuries.
He took out a leaf of life and put it in his mouth, then took out a bottle of ointment and smeared it on his severely burned hands with difficulty. Then he raised his neck and swallowed a bottle of potion that stimulated rapid mental recovery. Then Greem sat down with difficulty.
, gritting his teeth and silently enduring the intense pain from his limbs and bones.
At this moment, deep in his pupils, the self-examination report projected by the chip truly outlined the dire condition of his body.
The numbers in the parentheses of the self-examination report are his current actual physical data. By comparing the two, you can more intuitively feel the degree of his physical decline.
Greem sat quietly, waiting for his body to slowly recover, while the tall Flame Lord guarded the door of the Witch Tower, helping Apothecary Ferrier to quickly eliminate every demon hunting knight who broke into this place.
It seems that the family still values Ferrier's talent as a pharmacist, otherwise he would not be assigned to such a low position.
With the assistance of the Fire Lord, Wizard Ferrier, who was not good at fighting, could breathe a sigh of relief. He turned around to look at Greem who looked in pain, reached out and threw out a green potion vial, and hissed: "Put it out.
Apply it to the wound and it can relieve the burns caused by the fire source!"
Grim caught it and held it in front of his eyes to look at it.
A pool of green medicine inside the colorless and transparent vulcanized test tube was slowly vibrating. When the cork was removed, a dense scent of life energy lingered out.
Grim looked down at his hands again, couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The originally fair and slender hands were now as black as charcoal, and the surface was covered with fine wrinkles and cracks. With a little force, the black charcoal-like skin would explode, revealing the black finger bones underneath.
Although the life leaves in his mouth are slowly and firmly repairing the burns on his hands, because the burns this time come from the violent fire laws escaping from the blazing light, these traces cannot be repaired.
If the power of the law is removed, there is no way to repair these hands.
The new flesh and blood will be evaporated by the high temperature and heat brought by the fire law at the first moment, allowing his hands to remain like this forever. Although this part of the power of the fire law comes from himself, when he
Using the body of a fire demon to control the power of fire laws that he was not proficient in, the backlash brought to him by the laws was also extremely terrifying.
Unless this part of the scattered power of law is absorbed or neutralized, his hands will not be able to be repaired. This also means that in a short period of time, he will no longer be able to cast spells with his hands!
Greem tried to put a drop of the potion on his left hand. As soon as the green liquid exuding the fragrance of vegetation came into contact with his shriveled and withered flesh, it made a crisp sound. Pieces of flesh and blood burst into charcoal and rose up from inside.
Wisps of bright red flames gradually extinguished under the green liquid.
Immediately, that patch of skin gradually became plump and plump.
Greem smiled and nodded at Ferrier, and then he boldly smeared the blackened parts of his hands with green liquid. With the continuous explosion of beep-bop-bop, traces of the source of fire law were pulled out, and slowly
Dissipated in the air, and Greem's hands also returned to their normal white growth visibly to the naked eye.
As for the severe pain and itching caused by the bursting of the skin and the growth of flesh and blood during the entire process, Greem suppressed it with his strong mental power. Only he could fully appreciate the taste of this!
During this period, accompanied by the howling cold wind, Wizard Vergen, wrapped in a layer of frost, rushed in, sat down cross-legged in another corner of the hall and began to quickly heal himself.
"This is for you!" Wizard Fogen threw a huge ice crystal casually, and the frozen glorious knight could be vaguely seen inside: "Use this to please your little vampire lover, and maybe you can kiss her right away.
Here! Jie Jie Jie..."
Seeing a high-level wizard who was usually stern and unsmiling make fun of him like this, Greem was speechless for a while. However, the value of a well-preserved body of a glorious knight is definitely much higher than his broken bones that are about to be roasted into charcoal.
Therefore, Grim took the Ice Knight away with his eyes shining!
He knew very well that this also meant that the top brass of the Salupo family had fully recognized his efforts. This was probably their gift in return for his hard work!