Age of Adepts

Shackles of war!

Greem raised his head and couldn't help letting out a long sigh.

As a level 2 wizard, Greem had also heard of this powerful war wizard.

Regardless of the inconspicuous appearance of the light chain, it is a solid fourth-order witch weapon, and it is also a terrifying regular witch weapon.

Enemies locked by this light chain have almost no possibility of escape. If you don't kill the person holding the shackles of war, you will never want to get rid of that light chain.

"Aritina..."

Just as Greem was fighting bloodily and silently admiring the heroic posture of the fourth-order powerhouse in battle, a deafening roar sounded not far away.

Turning his head to look, a giant dragon covered in blood and with terrible wounds on its body came into Greem's eyes. If it weren't for the familiar body shape and the incomplete azure dragon scales, Greem would hardly be able to recognize this Tier 3 Thunder Dragon.

I saw it roaring loudly, wading through the battle circle, rushing into the collapsed palace, and roaring wildly at the terrifying corpse dragon.

It wasn't until this time that Greem noticed that under the corpse dragon's miserable and damaged body, it was pressing a bloody, life-or-death dragon-shaped creature with its thick and sharp dragon claws. Judging from the slender figure of this giant dragon and the strange emerald-colored dragon scales, it should be the Tier 3 little emerald female dragon Iridina.

It's just that at this moment, she is no longer as beautiful as before, and her image is as miserable as it is!

There are two beautiful dragon horns on the top of the head, the one on the left has disappeared, and the one on the right is only half left. Dapeng's purple blood flowed out from the wound, covering most of the dragon's face.

On the slightly slender and soft body of the dragon, there were blood wounds of all sizes, and half of the scales could no longer be seen on the washbasin-sized wounds, exposing the bloody tendons and white bones underneath. And above the wound, there was still a lingering dead air vaguely lingering.

Under the erosion of death energy, Arentina's flesh and blood were decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning gray and dull, and losing the vitality and vigor it should have had.

"Let go of Iridina... Hand over my Iridina..." Amus, who was also traumatized, rushed to the fourth-order corpse dragon and roared loudly, letting out waves of hoarse roars.

Although the corpse dragon is seriously injured, it is still indifferent to the provocation of a third-level giant dragon. While pressing down on the dying Aredina with its heavy dragon claws, it raises its head and stares coldly at Lei who is eager to try. dragon.

The battle in the sky was still fierce and ferocious, and the corpse dragon had obviously been disabled by the opponent, unable to return to the blue sky. So Greem thought for a while, and a flame jump appeared beside the Tier 3 Brontosaurus.

"My lord, according to the agreement I signed with Lord Kesuna, this emerald dragon belongs to our target, so I have to trouble you to hand her over. In addition, the battle on the ground is not over yet, in order to avoid these dragons Someone disturbed the plan of the two lord witches to capture the dragon, can you lend a helping hand?"

As the undead mount of the 4th-level death witch Kesuna, the corpse dragon undoubtedly possesses extremely high wisdom. Facing the request of the wizards of the same camp, it spit out cold mist and responded loudly: "Little wizard, don't use it!" Your little tricks are used to deceive the great Artest. According to the contract, this Tier 3 dragon is indeed yours, here it is for you... As for the miscellaneous things over there, it is your task, don't bother me... "

As soon as the corpse dragon's giant claws were raised, it threw the little emerald dragon mother over with a raised hand.

Greem's face turned pale, seeing the huge dragon body whizzing towards him, he was about to dodge out.

But fortunately, Thunder Dragon Amus has been squatting aside, leaped forward, and caught Aridina with his thick forelimbs and wings. Gently putting her on the ground, Amos immediately began to quickly clean up the lingering dead energy on Aridina's body.

A few mouthfuls of well-timed breaths of the lightning dragon spewed out on Iridina's dragon body, completely wiping out the lingering dead energy. But Amos couldn't do anything about the dead energy that penetrated into the inner palace of the dragon's body.

Who let the dragons have excellent magic resistance and enviable physical recovery ability, which makes most of the low-level recovery potions almost ineffective against them, and only those high-level witch potions can work on them.

With the habits of the dragon clan, how could it be possible to carry recovery potions with them!

After circling around the unconscious Aredina for a few times, Thunder Dragon Amus, who suddenly understood, suddenly turned around, prostrated himself in front of Greem, and stared at him with a hopeful expression. Looking at it, it doesn't look like a Tier 3 dragon, but rather like a pug wagging its tail and begging for mercy!

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Love really makes people blind!

Even a Tier 3 giant dragon is unavoidable!

Greem complained inexplicably in his heart. He really couldn't stand Amus's cute and silly way of begging, so he could only take out a small potion bottle filled with green liquid from his arms, and gently tossed it in his hand.

Looking at the emerald green liquid full of strong breath of life, Amos, who knew the goods, immediately recognized that it was a bottle of moon water. The moon water belongs to the holy water of the forest elves, and has a strong ability to restore life, and Iridina also belongs to the forest dragon family, which is suitable for the moon water to play its role.

Amos, who was prostrate on the ground, stared even wider, and the thick tail of the dragon sweeping behind him became more and more cheerful. It's just that the terrifying power of flying sand and rocks, ordinary creatures can't stand its fawning and fawning.

"Are you sure you can cure her now?" Greem lightly tossed the potion, with a devilish gentle smile on his face: "If she recovers now, are you sure you have the ability to restrain her? What if she still recovers?" Going to rescue that Azure Wing and disrupting the two witches' plans to capture the dragon, do you think she can survive?"

A series of questions completely knocked Amos to the ground, and the 3rd-level thunder dragon crawled on the ground in pain with tears in his eyes, and the dragon tail behind him also remained motionless.

"Don't worry, with the physique of your dragon race, she will definitely not die from such an injury." Greem continued to be persuasive: "As long as we can quickly end the battle and bring her back to the metal fortress, it will only take a bottle of potion to cure her! Before that, do you want to do something for me?"

The third-level thunder dragon roared in a low voice, and immediately got up from the ground, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, rushed into the team of second-level dragon warriors frantically and started killing.

With the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon as the main fighting force, the fighting pressure on Greem and the others was reduced by half.

Without the pressure of survival, Greem and others turned their attention to how to maximize the income this time. In the previous battles, they were afraid that the attack power would not be vicious enough to resist the assault of the established Tier 2 dragon warriors. But now, they changed their original intention and began to carefully protect these second-order dragonmen.

Under the unscrupulous collision and bite of the thunder dragon Amus, each of the second-order dragon warriors fell to the ground, with their limbs broken. Greem and the others immediately rushed forward, knocked him unconscious, and carefully moved him to another safe place.

In just a quarter of an hour, the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon Amus, with the cooperation of Greem and others, successfully overthrew as many as 39 Tier 2 Dragon Warriors.

Afterwards, Greem ran over to check, and unexpectedly found that the leader of the third-order dragonman was not dead, so he captured it and moved it to a safe place.

They are very busy here, but several fourth-orders have already turned the sky upside down.

It's just that with their speed and power level, Greem and others have no possibility of watching or peeping. What's more, these fourth-order powerhouses can be several miles away with a flash or a flight. Almost from the beginning of the battle, they have changed more than a dozen battle locations in the sky, and the battlefield spans as far as hundreds of kilometers.

Greem also secretly released dozens of apprentice-level wind breath monsters, but unfortunately either they couldn't catch up with the opponent's transfer speed, or they were crushed to pieces by the aftermath of the power escaping from the battlefield.

This also made Greem understand once again that the Tier 4 battlefield is not something he can participate in now!

Regardless of worrying about the outcome of the battle between the two witches and Azur Wing, Greem cleaned up most of the dragon warriors who were in the way, and then started the rescue development of the fourth-order dragon lair.

The powerful stone puppets were summoned one by one, moved away to clean up the collapsed bricks and broken walls, and dug towards the depths of the dragon's nest bit by bit. I don't know what kind of benefits Greem secretly promised to the corpse dragon, so that it also enthusiastically participated in the ranks of stealing and digging the dragon's nest.

During the excavation, Greem could deeply feel the wildness and ferocity of the two Death Witches' intrusion. Most of the magic traps and terrifying mechanisms along the way have been triggered, and most of the injuries on the body of the fourth-order corpse dragon are actually related to this.

It was the hurricane rush of the corpse dragon that allowed the two witches to quickly rush into the bedroom of Skrill, Wing of the Azure Sky. And when they entered, the opponent was obviously not fully prepared for battle.

Led by the corpse dragon Artest, Greem and the others dug into the bedroom of the Tier 4 giant dragon without any deviation. And when the overturned bricks and soil were cleaned up, Greem and the others were instantly lost in the dazzling and blurred brilliance...

How amazing is the wealth of a Tier 4 giant dragon!

In the past, Greem might have had a rough estimate in his heart, but after seeing it with his own eyes today, Greem has to admit that sometimes poverty really greatly limits his imagination!

Looking at the sea of ​​gold coins shining like a fantasy sea in the huge palace in front of him, as well as the countless rare treasures buried in it, Greem's eyes couldn't help getting moist.

I made it!