Age of Adepts

The arrival of the magic tide is a difficult test for all planes!

Of course, with the huge size of the wizarding world and a powerful group of wizards, no alien or strange monster can shake this huge civilization.

However, the safety and security of the entire wizarding civilization does not mean that all families or forces will be unscathed. On the contrary, during this period of chaos and turmoil in the plane, any wizard family or force may suffer huge losses if they are not careful, thus losing their previous dominant position.

This... is the most fundamental reason why so many wizards are careful to guard against the magic tide!

Even if the wizarding world is so powerful, it must be careful in front of the magic tide, and those medium and small planes whose overall strength is not as good as the wizarding world are even more unbearable.

When the tide of magic power comes, when the barriers of the planes cannot protect the inner space as usual, the aborigines or aborigines in it face the raging void hurricane and the vicious star beasts and strange monsters. There is no other way out.

After all, in the confrontation of the plane world, being weak is a kind of original sin!

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Goblin plane, Iron Stone Wasteland.

This is a desolate and lonely red land.

The soil contains too many minerals such as iron and aluminum, has little organic matter, and is highly acidic, making it impossible to grow any green plants. The land that stretches for nearly a hundred miles is bare, except for the lone red mountain peaks and the riddled stone pillars eroded by acid rain, there are almost no living things to be seen here.

Because the soil is acidic and dark red in color, it looks like it has been soaked and rendered by blood under the sun, so this place has also won the title of "Devil's Land".

Since it is impossible to grow crops, it is naturally impossible to feed the population. Therefore, there are no goblin towns in the area covered by the red land of the Iron Stone Wasteland, and it is even less likely that there will be large-scale intelligent biological activities.

However, in this dead silence, suddenly a huge roar came from afar.

Then, a heavily armed goblin convoy appeared in sight. The heavy goblin chariot's steel tracks crushed the hard red roadbed, rotating the golden magic cannon on the top of the carriage, pointing the muzzle at a dark and gloomy corner from time to time.

On the top of the first chariot, a goblin wearing a leather hood and tactical goggles leaned out half of his body, holding up binoculars and constantly scanning the tops of the surrounding mountains and the stone pillars and hills that can be seen everywhere.

The terrain here is particularly dangerous, and the environment is even worse in a mess, obviously not suitable for any intelligent life to survive. However, when this demon tide came, the goblin convoy still didn't dare to relax and slack off, and scrupulously patrolled this area with weak space.

Yes, one of the most important reasons why Iron Stone Wasteland is so desolate is that it is a weak point in space. The chaotic magic energy penetrated from the outside world changed the plane environment here, and also made the elements here unbalanced, thus creating a strange red land just now.

The goblin convoy is composed of eleven goblin chariots, which are generally equipped with magic cannons, goblin missiles and combat magic weapons. And their task is to regularly inspect this piece of iron stone wasteland to make sure that no creatures from other planes sneak into the goblin plane by taking advantage of the outbreak of the magic tide.

Of course, in order to better complete the inspection work, the above also equipped each goblin convoy with a goblin helicopter.

Therefore, when the goblin convoy was rumbling across the red land, a goblin helicopter named Flying Fish passed over their heads at a super low altitude, and then drew a graceful arc towards a red lone peak on the right. fly away.

The green hair of the goblin commander Pike fluttered wildly under the strong wind. He lowered his body, pressed the communication crystal in his ear, and roared loudly.

"Morris, you bastard... don't fly so close to the convoy. Damn, my eardrums are going to burst from your horrible noise... Remember, fly high and check Area 27. Instruments It shows that the sealing witch formation there has been touched, there is a high possibility that something bad will sneak in, you have to be careful..."

"Received by the Flying Fish, the pilot Morris salutes you. I will go to Area 27 to investigate..."

The goblin commander, Pike, slapped the carriage hard with his hand, pointed in the direction where the goblin helicopter was flying, and then raised the binoculars again to track the other party's situation.

The entire goblin convoy turned abruptly and rushed towards a huge wind-invaded stone forest.

However, before the convoy got close to the three miles of the stone forest, the goblin helicopter that flew over the stone forest at low altitude was attacked by a group of birds. Fortunately, Morris, the pilot of the Flying Fish, really has two brushes. He actually controlled the helicopter to dodge left and right, rushed out of the encirclement of birds, turned around and flew back towards the convoy.

The worried commander Pike was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly directed the convoy to quickly put up a defensive position. Amidst a burst of squeaking metal roars, the magic cannon quickly adjusted its muzzle, and the metal feet supporting the auxiliary supports on both sides of the vehicle body were also nailed into the ground. in.

The goblin helicopter flew straight towards the convoy, and when it was about to reach the range of the convoy's artillery, the helicopter suddenly rolled sideways, drew a strange arc and flew out, revealing the strange voice behind it. birds.

This is a group of strange birds that have never been seen before!

They look a bit like large ducks, but there is no hair on their long necks, only a strange red sac on each side of the bird's head. Their bodies are not large, their body feathers are dark red, and their flying speed is even more average.

If it weren't for the fear of them being lost halfway, they would have been thrown away without a trace at the speed of the goblin helicopter.

The current goblin plane is no longer the goblin plane of the past!

After being nurtured and infected by wizard civilization, the goblins who have always been magic insulators also have extensive knowledge and rich plane experience. Therefore, the goblin commander Pike only used two fingers to identify this group of 'monsters'.

Fire Crow!

This is a group of fire crows with the ability to breathe fire!

The strange red sacs on both sides of their parotid glands are where they store their strange saliva. When they spit out the saliva, they will rapidly expand into a strange fireball the size of a human head when they encounter air. The attack power is half weaker than the fireball cast by human wizards, but the blasted flames are horribly sticky and can stick to the enemy and continue to burn.

This is also the most difficult place for the fire crows!

A single fire crow is not difficult to deal with, but the difficulty is that the fire crow is a group of monsters. They usually live in groups, small groups of two to three hundred, large groups of thousands or tens of thousands. How large their populations can reproduce depends only on whether there is enough food in the local area, and has nothing to do with anything else.

As far as Pike knew, there were no fire crows near this iron stone wasteland, and there were not many fire crows in the entire goblin plane. Therefore, it dared to conclude that this group of fire crows, which numbered almost a thousand, must be a group of 'foreigners' who secretly migrated in through the cracks in the plane.

When they figure out the surrounding environment and terrain, they will definitely migrate to nearby places with more abundant 'food'. And their hunting diet must include goblins.

For the safety of the goblin plane, obviously they cannot be allowed to come and go freely.

Therefore, when the fire crows couldn't stop their charge and flew into the attack range, the magic cannons of the goblin convoy instantly focused their fire.

Boom boom boom...

A series of energy fireballs flew into the sky, crashed into the group of fire crows, and quickly exploded into a sea of ​​flames.

Although the fire crows can breathe flames, it is only due to the special body fluids in their bodies, and it does not mean that they are a kind of flame creatures. Therefore, the artillery bombardment of the goblin caravan did them terrible damage.

The battlefield was immediately filled with the angry and hoarse cries of the fire crows and the loud explosion of energy fireballs. A large number of fire crows were blown to pieces, and many were scorched black by the flames, and the incomplete bird carcasses rained down into the sky.

Those fire crows who had passed through the fire group by chance swooped down screaming "quack", and bombarded the light blue energy mask with strange fireballs the size of a human head.

It's a pity that their individual strength is still too weak, obviously unable to shake the energy mask jointly supported by eleven goblin chariots.

The top of the light shield trembled violently, and the fireballs that exploded did not scatter and burst, but turned into streams of crimson liquid that slowly flowed and spread on it. When the crimson liquid met the air, it immediately ignited into a skyrocketing fire, rapidly eroding this layer of energy protection.

After all, the number of goblin chariots is still relatively small, although the first round of attack directly halved the group of fire crows. But the follow-up attack broke up the formation, and the fire crows flying all over the sky were anti-aircraft guns hitting mosquitoes, and their lethality fell straight down.

Often more than a dozen shells were fired, and the number of fire crows that were killed was only in single digits.

And this small number is nothing more than a drizzle in the face of the nearly five hundred fire crows flying wildly in the sky.

The fire crows kept flying up and down, and tried their best to spit mucus on the energy mask.

Looking at this, they seem to be planning to burn through the shield, and then rush in to fight the goblin chariot.

Since it is difficult for the magic cannons to focus fire on them, Pike immediately issued a battle order, and the combat magic equipment half-hanging on the tail of each tank moved their bodies and jumped down, and then gathered in a row, attacking with dense energy rays. Fire crows approaching.

At this time, the energy rays with a fast excitation speed and almost no flight time are more efficient than energy fireballs. Although the power is a bit weaker, relying on the densely packed muzzles on the body of the battle magic weapon, it can make up for some of the lack of power.

呲味味味...

The dense rain of energy rays soared into the sky, no longer pursuing precision, but focusing on range-based coverage and killing. Such a change in fighting style immediately caused the number of fire crows' casualties to rise rapidly again.