Age of Adepts

When the plane war was going on for the fifth hour, Lei Peng's raid team joined the battle in a hurry.

And this also indicates that the cruel and bloody confrontation on the ground has lost its due meaning, and the center of gravity of the war has also shifted from the ground to the mid-air.

The orcs organized as many as 60 powerhouses above level 3, most of them were orc warriors and shamans with burly bodies, and the rest were fighters from other races.

Orc warriors and shamans either rode mammoths, or sat on top of Lei Peng, swooping wildly from the ground and the sky to the tall portal that was still continuously swallowing creatures from other worlds.

The real battle that will determine the outcome of this plane war is slowly kicking off!

Perhaps seeing that the orcs had come out in full force, the witches no longer held back, and flew into the sky one by one by all means. Among them, the leader of the death witch, Kesuna, was the most popular. He rode the fourth-order corpse dragon Artest into the sky in a howling wind, blocking the way of the orcs.

Plane wars have always been a life-and-death battle, and there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence.

Therefore, there is no need for the two sides to talk and negotiate, and they immediately opened their posture and played hedging as soon as they met.

It has to be said that although the orc warriors are all brave and fierce, especially after being promoted to a high level, their attack power is beyond the charts. It's a pity that they still have huge flaws, that is, they can't fly, and they can't attack remotely.

Orc warriors are like natural insulators of elements. Less than 1/10,000 of the orcs in the group can master elemental talents and become shamans, which is 1/20 of the probability of humans and 1/400 of the elves.

Therefore, even after the orc warriors advanced to a high level, they could not transform their life energy into a powerful fighting spirit like humans and elves, and master some powerful mid-range and short-range combat skills. Even if they advance to a high level, what they improve is a stronger physique, stronger explosive power, more outstanding magic resistance and physical recovery.

Other than that, nothing else!

And even if such a high-level fighter is a battle god, the witches are not afraid at all!

The two sides quickly approached in the sky, and when the distance was less than 500 meters, the first wave of long-range attacks exploded in each other's clusters.

On the side of the orc camp, only the 30 Lei Pengs and those orc shamans could trigger long-range attacks.

The thunderstorms shining all over the sky and the big fireballs passing through the sky were swallowed by a more gorgeous and terrifying torrent of witchcraft before they approached the witch cluster, and then took advantage of the situation to cleanse the entire orc assault force.

Those level 3 Lei Pengs could still hold up lightning barriers to protect themselves and the orcs on their backs, suffering bitterly in the raging waves of witchcraft. And the lightning barrier rising from Lei Peng's body at level 2 exploded into a turbulent stream of thunder and lightning before it lasted for 3 seconds, and each of them could only groan and dodge the terrifying witchcraft that hit him head-on.

As for the many strong harpies who followed closely behind Lei Peng, they fluttered their wings and flew quickly, rushing left and right amidst the dense rain and fog of witchcraft attacks. They have no magic body protection, nor are they protected by scales. The soft and fragile wings on the back are slightly swept by the aftermath of witchcraft, which is the ending of screaming and falling.

The altitude of less than 100 meters is not enough to kill them, but waiting for them below are ugly zombies looking up at the sky and making ho ho hoo hoo hoo hoo.

With just one blow, the orc raid team lost 1/3.

Those guys who fell into the sky, want to touch the portal, they have to span nearly a kilometer of battlefield space, and there are countless terrifying undead filling it. Don't think that these hooting ghosts with sticky saliva in their mouths are easy to deal with.

In their dense team, no one knows where there are hidden high-level undead with a level as high as 3 or 4. Those low-key liches casually give a finger of death or the law: death, it is enough to instantly kill those unlucky guys who don't have enough mental toughness.

And the orcs who only focus on cultivating their physical body and seldom exercise their spirit are undoubtedly such unlucky ones!

The spell battle that erupted in the sky undoubtedly attracted Greem's attention, but what attracted him more was the rain of Tier 3 orcs.

In the world of wizards, the chances of finding someone to fight against a Tier 3 existence are almost slim. Even if there is, it usually indicates that the Crimson Family is facing a crisis of life and death. How can it be like this, with two big eyes open, looking for the easiest third step all over the world!

Hey, that bluff fell from the sky with his hands, half of his body was scorched black, it seems to be an orc sword master... No, you can't choose it! The Juggernaut's attack power is too strong, and few people in the team can resist its berserk blow.

Hey... It seems that another third-level Lei Peng fell down there... no, there is an orc on its back, and that guy seems to be a fourth-level!

In the rain of 'kohlrabi', Greem's black pupils gleamed with blue light, quickly distinguishing and analyzing the basic strength of every orc powerhouse. Although the body surface of most orc powerhouses is surrounded by a layer of powerful life force field, which distorts and deflects the detection ripples emitted by the chip, it is impossible to obtain very detailed body data.

But only relying on the vague information fed back by the chip, Greem has tried his best to find those targets that are not too dangerous in the dazzling red light.

After all, they came to this plane of Johnson under the banner of the Witch of Destiny to help. If they didn't have a good result, they wouldn't be able to stand up straight inside the witch. Helping the witch army slaughter those low-level orcs can only be regarded as basic hard work. Only the high-level existences who work hard to kill the opponent in this high-intensity and high-intensity plane war are the best bargaining chips to measure the results of the auxiliary troops.

Therefore, after weighing the basic strength of his side, Greem quickly and boldly targeted those solitary Tier 3 orcs.

"What are you waiting for? Isn't it time to rush up and fight? There are so many delicacies here today..." Standing beside her, Mary licked her red lips with an eager look, her scarlet eyes It's hard to choose among the fat and strong 'blood food' cruising left and right.

Alice smiled sweetly, her curious eyes darting around Greem.

To be honest, although she is a witch of fate and can see through the life trajectories of most individuals, she is the only one who can't understand the wizard'master' in front of her.

She had faintly noticed Greem's peculiar soul characteristics long ago!

This makes any content she prophesied, as long as Greem is involved, there will be strange distortions and unpredictable changes. Moreover, this 'abnormality' is not man-made, but the blessing of the laws of the plane, intentionally or unintentionally.

This also indicates that anyone who wants to predict Greem's secret will only get a wrong result!

Not only him, but even the guys gathered around him will also be infected with this 'unpredictable' characteristic, and become 'odd numbers' who deviate from the original trajectory of fate.

Like the Mary in front of her, according to her fate trajectory, it is absolutely difficult to advance to the rank of wizard, and she will die in the apprenticeship. But now...

So does Alice!

Alice had predicted through divination countless times that her own fate would have stopped at the moment when the Tower of Destiny was opened. However, it was because she met Greem "accidentally" and became the soul slave of the other party that her destiny trajectory deviated unpredictably.

The chain reaction caused by this deviation was too huge, so huge that even the first witch of fate who stepped into the void of the plane was hard to deal with.

After being promoted to the Witch of Fate, Alice had countless opportunities to cut off the soul contract between herself and Greem. But after thinking about it, Alice silently gave up.

Without the care of Greem, the "black hole of fate", she would not have the confidence to contend with an old monster that had survived for tens of thousands of years. Alice could see very clearly that her biggest bargaining chip against that old monster was neither the identity of the Witch of Fate, nor the numerous subordinates who obeyed her orders, but Greem.

Therefore, she has always tied her fate tightly to Greem. Although there is also a part of love in it, but more of it is a kind of guidance from the instinct of the soul and the power of fate.

Since fate made them meet and let them support each other, then she naturally had no choice but to 'accept fate'!

While Alice smiled with complicated emotions, the rest of the crimson wizards all turned their trusting eyes to Greem.

They trust their patriarch and trust his choices and judgments!

Under his leadership, the rise of the Crimson Clan is unstoppable and inevitable! And they are the witnesses and creators of this miracle, so honored!

Under the gazes of these companions and subordinates with different expressions, Greem, who was as motionless as a mountain and standing upright, was shocked, and finally found a suitable target.

Tier 3 orc shaman...and a Tier 2 Lei Peng!

Although this combination is somewhat different from what I planned, it is still within the hunting range of the Crimson Clan.

Greem immediately issued a series of battle orders without hesitation.

A clear coordinate of the battlefield immediately appeared in the mind of Gru, who was slowly advancing in the wave of witch corpses. Under its command, the phalanx of up to 300 magic shooters immediately turned around and began to cover and shoot towards the predetermined area.

The cobweb-like scorching rays instantly covered the area where the third-order orc shaman fell...

At the same time, the crimson members who had been hiding near the portal also began to quickly approach the area.

Among the soaring stalwart figures, the combination of Greem and Ames is the most eye-catching!