The entire training camp occupies a vast area, but there are not many ancillary buildings.
To the east is a row of sturdy wooden houses, all made of thick logs. They look rough and crude, but are extremely sturdy and practical. To the west are a number of scattered tents. Judging from the size, they seem to be only enough for one or two people to rest.
The most eye-catching thing about the entire camp is the large training field and the countless wizard apprentices who are fighting seriously on it. Yes, they are wizard apprentices, not ordinary human warriors. Looking at the bowl of fireballs that streaked across the field like meteors, looking at the
Holding the battle ax high, with the terrifying figure covered in thunder and thunder, Greem's heart began to beat violently again.
The wizard apprentice has always given Greem the impression that he is dark and cunning, and that he is full of psychological abnormalities and distortions. But he can be as fiery as he is today, using his violent witchcraft to confront people head-on under the blue sky and in broad daylight.
But it was the first time I saw him.
A group of people gathered around a huge training ground to watch the battle between two senior apprentices.
One is a long-range spellcaster who is good at fire witchcraft like Grim.
One is a body-refining wizard, a terrifying war god with powerful thunder power.
The two of them were going back and forth in the field, fighting inextricably.
There are three constantly rotating flame shields surrounding the body of the fire apprentice, blocking him from a large amount of splashing earth, sand and gravel, as well as lightning and thunder like a silver giant snake. Under his feet, there is a strange and looming witch formation.
Always with him.
This witch formation obviously has some kind of acceleration effect, which makes him run as fast as those apprentices who focus on agility. And the dense fire ball gathered between his two palms keeps splitting into one after another.
One by one, exploding fireballs bombarded the opponent like a meteor shower.
As for the violent warrior-type apprentice, he withstood repeated bombardments of fireballs by virtue of his strong physique and the thunder grid covering his body. And he kept roaring and sprinting, trying hard to catch up with the fire-type apprentice.
Look at the terrifying thunder that is contained in the huge battle axe. As long as he gets close to him, even a little distance, the thundering battle ax thrown can instantly severely damage the weak opponent.
Greem followed Kevin to the sidelines. Before he even got close, he could already smell the pungent smell of strong lightning burning the air, and his ears were filled with the roar of exploding fireballs.
Although the venue is large enough, it is still too small for the violent and ferocious witchcraft. Several exploding fireballs even flew out of the venue and went straight to the crowd of onlookers. At this time, everyone on the sidelines was reveling.
Such a festive moment.
Some took out their wands, and with a blast of cold current, the incoming fireball instantly froze into a pimple of ice. Others jumped up and chopped the fireball into fireflies all over the sky the moment it passed by.
Every guy who comes out to show off his witchcraft will win a series of applause from the crowd.
And the heroic voice that just laughed and mocked Kevin was standing in the middle of this group of people. His bare head, strong body, and body were covered with muscles as solid as iron ingots. Although he stood there with bare hands, he could give people a
A feeling of overwhelming oppression.
This was a quasi-witch-level body-refining apprentice, and the extremely powerful sense of oppression was about to materialize. Standing next to him, Greem found it difficult to breathe.
The chip in my mind has already sounded a series of harsh warnings.
"Warning warning... High-frequency mental radiation has been detected... Please stay away from the radiation source immediately, otherwise signs of mental weakness will appear in 3 seconds. Now the countdown begins: 3... 2... 1..."
Grim couldn't help but frown and smile bitterly.
In this high-magic wizarding world, from the beginning of the wizard's apprenticeship period, apprentices begin to accumulate magical elements through constant meditation and swallowing witchcraft potions. The more elemental particles gather, the more powerful the spiritual radiation they form becomes.
This may be something they are accustomed to, but for ordinary people, this kind of spiritual radiation with strong elemental characteristics is no less than the nuclear radiation of the earth in previous lives.
Wizard apprentices may only be regarded as nuclear materials and nuclear waste. Although dangerous, their strength is limited. But those formal wizards, once they cross the threshold of quantitative change to qualitative change, they can already transform from nuclear materials into nuclear reactors. The increased danger level
Not on the same level at all.
But the smiling giant bald man in front of him is definitely a quasi-powerful witch who is about to hit the threshold of wizards. Get a little closer, and even Greem, a junior apprentice, can't bear the terrifying spirit he unconsciously exudes.
radiation.
After saying hello to Kevin, the bald Afu's eyes immediately fell on Greem. However, a glance revealed a confused expression on his square face, which was as if made of steel.
"Why is he a junior apprentice? Could it be that all the black bastards in the underground have eaten corpse worms and were beaten down by a junior apprentice? You, Heimu, go try his skills!" Bald Afu is obviously the real person in this camp.
He was talking about the matter, so he picked an opponent for Greem without any explanation.
"Hey, you two, are you tired after jumping around in the field for so long? Come down here quickly, there will be a new game soon!"
Soon, under the shouts of the bald Afu, the two senior apprentices who were sweating from the fight walked down with scars all over their bodies. It was obvious that this was not the first time they had fought against each other, so they had no idea about each other's abilities.
Both have a full understanding. Before the other party shows obvious flaws, both sides have opportunities to win, but it is difficult to grasp them effectively.
The thunderous man who walked off the field was covered with burn marks caused by large and small flames. While receiving treatment from others, he asked loudly and angrily: "Where did this junior apprentice come from? Boss, let him
The end result is not to torture him to death! Such a fragile little body like a bean sprout, I’m afraid it can’t help but have your feet wet!”
The bald Afoyang burst into laughter that shook the world.
"Mark, don't be so arrogant here! Do you know that this little junior apprentice killed the Demonic Ivy Girl with his own hands? Why, among you senior apprentices, who dares to pat his chest and say that he will be stable?"
Better than that Demonic Ivy Girl?"
After hearing Ah Fu's words, everyone who was still puzzled all turned their attention to Greem who was smiling bitterly, as if they wanted to see him through.
Greem opened his mouth and originally wanted to explain something. But that Kevin patted his shoulder gently, leaned into his ear and whispered with a sly smile: "Little guy, I'll teach you to be a good boy this time. If you don't want to
If someone spies on your secret, you must remember to completely destroy the enemy's soul next time!"
Greem opened his mouth and screamed in shock for a long time, and then he realized where he had exposed himself.
Damn it, it's the corpse of that magic ivy girl.
He and Mary only killed her, but did not extract or destroy her soul. After handing her body over to the wizard tower, the wizards must have discovered their secret through the remaining memory of her soul.
Day! Damn! Grass!
At this moment, Greem wanted to give himself a slap in the face and cry bitterly for his poor thinking. At the same time, he felt even more powerless against the strange witchcraft in this strange world.
There are countless types of witchcraft, and the weird effects are even more difficult to guard against. It seems that my plan to hide behind Mary and make a fortune silently is about to be shattered. Today, here, I have to reveal myself appropriately.
Check out your abilities.
Their most powerful abilities are still beyond their ability to see, and the abilities they think they have are only the most insignificant part of themselves.
Having made up his mind, Greem gave up his plan to continue lurking, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, since you want to see what I am capable of, then send out your thugs! Let him stand up and let me see who my opponent is?"
"Um...I'm sorry...your opponent is me! My name is Kuroki!" A low and hoarse voice came from the crowd, and then an old apprentice with a stooped and thin figure walked out holding an ebony staff.
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The skin is loose and chapped, the body is thin and skinny close to the ribs, the face is cold and fierce, and the head is covered with brown and withered hair. The outstretched hands and feet are black and dirty, and the black and curved nails are as curved as an aquiline, facing Greem.
He smiled sinisterly, revealing a mouth full of burnt, yellowed and incomplete teeth.
On the top of the long ebony staff he held in his left hand, there were hanging strings of teeth and miniature skulls, which made a frightening clanking sound as the wind blew.
Judging from his age, he seemed to be nearing the end of his life, looking like a human skeleton about to enter the grave. However, Greem's eyes suddenly froze, and his expression gradually turned solemn.
Although the guy named Kuroki in front of him only has the mental fluctuations of a senior apprentice, the death threat he brings to Greem is so clear and intuitive. If he guessed correctly, the other person should be a scary guy who is friendly to negative energy. Now
I don’t know if this guy is playing with corpses or a terrifying enemy playing with curses.
I'm afraid we can only experience his true abilities in the duel field!
"Hey, I'm afraid it's unfair for you to let a senior apprentice deal with a junior apprentice like me? Since you want to try me, you can't do it without paying any price. You might as well put some luck in before the battle!" Greem said with both hands.
Cross your chest and look confident.
"Boy, you are so crazy!" Kuroki showed a cold smile again: "Originally, Mr. Ah Fu just wanted to see how long you could last under my hand. Why, do you still think about the possibility of winning? Jiejie.
Jie…”
"What if I win? Do you dare to make a bet with me?" Greem took advantage of the situation and defeated his army.
"Why don't you dare? For the sake of your courage, I can give you an odds of 10:1. No matter how many magic crystals you squeeze, as long as you can do it, I will return it 10 times!" The smile on Kuroki's face
Paired with his skull-like head, not to mention how terrifying it is.
"Who else is willing to bet with me? Show your courage!"
Grim howled and threw away all his belongings.
The black cloth bag and the only 9 magic crystals left.
The atmosphere in the stadium was instantly ignited by him!