Heimarian Odyssey

"Go, slaughter him with me!" Locke shouted, rushing to the location of the gray robe magician.

Behind him, the Scorpion Dragon roared, following the rocking pace of the mountain, and followed Locke away.

"Damn it!" The gray robe magician smashed a gray crystal, and a cloud of black mist shrouded it.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. He is one of the geniuses of the death knell. He is one of the geniuses most likely to be promoted to the first-level magician in the contemporary era. How can he be willing to be killed by a knight and rude Warcraft.

First avoid the edge, wait for the restoration of the magic power, adjust the mental state, he will come again to find a place.

The knights are not good at stealth and sneak attack, the magicians are the originator of this aspect, the gray robe magician believes that this warcraft will not be summoned outside to protect him forever.

It only takes a suitable time, he will use the greatness of magic to end the humble life of this humble knight.

"Want to run? Try this!" Rock swallowed a scroll with a faint light magic in the space ring.

The cage of light! Angelina gave him one of the most precious scrolls. Locke had only three cages of light in his hand.

This magical scroll of light that can trap the quasi-level powerhouse was specially made by Angelina begging her tutor, Master Keira.

It is easy to make quasi-level magic scrolls. In addition to the real alchemists, only the magicians above the first level can complete it.

The trapped beam and the siege are integrated. In the cage of light, in addition to the chain of light elements that are difficult to break through, the light elements that are close at all times will weaken any skills released by the gray robe magician.

Light magic is the nemesis of most dark magic and necromantic magic. Locke does not even understand such a simple truth.

"You are a member of the Light and Shadow Association!!!" the gray robe magician screamed in the prison of light.

"You are the light knight of the Light and Shadow Association! Damn, how did you get into the Kingdom of Manhattan!" the gray robe magician shouted.

Disregarding the noise of the gray robe magician, Locke cut his sword and shattered two blocking skeleton soldiers, rushing towards the trapped gray robe magician.

The scorpion dragon behind him blocked all the other skeleton soldiers. These strengths were only intermediate and advanced skeleton soldiers, so that the attack on the scorpion dragon had no effect except that it would pop out a Mars on its scale armor.

"Death Rays!"

"Mist of Corrosion!"

"Shadow Claw!"

After three successive high-level magics were issued, the gray robe magician could withstand the shackles of the light prison cage, but the dense light elements that could not be scattered around for a short time still made him extremely uncomfortable, at least a 10% drop. strength.

Being able to break the shackles of the prisoner of light does not mean that the gray robe magician still has the power to deal with Locke's ready blow, a bone shield called out in a hurry, this time without blocking the sharp sword of Locke.

After the bone shield was cut, a skinny arm was directly cut away, and it took so much effort to obviously cause no substantial loss.

Losing his left arm, the gray robe magician's face was white, and his already thin face was more like a white skull.

Staring at the dead fish eyes with white eyes, he wished to peel and bone Locke.

To Locke's surprise, the gray robe magician's wound was not bleeding or black viscous liquid with a smelly smell after being cut off.

Another magician who transformed himself into a monster, Locke thought that among the Santa magicians of the three islands in the west, he also saw this type of magician.

The magicians who usually transform themselves are old veteran magicians, or paranoia, who do whatever they want to pursue life and strength.

"I have recognized your bone bone armor. I'm sure you are a knight of bone marks. Let's close this up, OK?" said the gray robe magician after summoning a bone wall to his side.

"Hey, at this time, still want to close?! You monster!" Lock mocked.

Perhaps the word monster reminds the gray robe magician of some unpleasant memories. Since the retreat is irreversible, the gray robe magician issued a hysterical roar and counterattack.

On one side is a white ocean composed of bone shields, bone arrows, and skulls, and on the other side is a pair of knights and mounts with high momentum and crushing everything.

The moment when the two sides collided, an extremely profound energy ripple and shock erupted.

At this moment, within a thousand miles of the surrounding area, the strong men within one-third of the magic forest secret realm have noticed the combat impact in this direction.

Countless testers cast their sights in this direction. Some of them fled in the opposite direction, away from the place where the waves were generated, and some who were cautious about the ghost wore to the center of the battle.

In addition to the testers, two magicians who were responsible for the security and maintenance of the magic forest secret realm, two also noticed here.

"Has this level of fighting been so fast?" A corner of the cloud above the magic forest secret realm, two first-level magicians also cast their sights to the southwest of the secret realm.

"Can you see which organization's little guy?" another magician asked, if it was a tester of the Memelie's hut, they said they would not shoot.

Even if you can't directly intervene in the battle results, it will appear at a critical moment, at least the geniuses who keep the Meimeili cabin will not fall.

After all, it is an event held in its own place, can it be killed by other forces?

Of course, the event is still guaranteed in terms of fairness. The members of the Meimeili Lodge under their protection, in addition to losing the qualification to participate in the event and transferring all the points in the medal to the winner, also need to hand over the most of their space rings. Three precious items.

Only the magicians and knights who have undergone tempering are the fresh blood needed by Mei Meili's hut. They can only rely on the predecessors' shades. No one will regret how much they die.

"Well, two little guys with death knell marks are fighting. Sure enough, they are a group of gadgets eroded by the energy of death. Now they are fighting inside." The magician sneered.

"Since it's a contradiction inside the death knell, we don't care anymore, it doesn't matter which one we die, it's a pity that there is a low-level magic planting area there," another magician exclaimed. "Can you see which of the two testers organized by Deathstroke?"

"One is Bone Zero Cold Hand Jeffman, and the other... seems to be the last imposing prospective knight who entered." The magician still had some impression of Locke.

"Kill it, let them kill it, this time you will have to lose at least one more first-level Miaozi, hehe."

Because of the different research directions and fundamental concepts, the Mei Meili magicians who are keen on the research of the life department have a deep contradiction with the death knell magician who prefers the death magic.

The two little guys of the opponent are fighting inside. This pair of two first-level magicians in Mei Meili's cottage is really a good thing to solve.

It's on a pirated website again. Yes, I saw someone vomiting and I slowed down the upgrade of the protagonist. Brothers, you can come and discuss my book circle on China.com, I can't go to the pirated website every day to see the comments from readers. Right.

Locke did upgrade slowly, and after more than a decade, he was a quasi-knight, but I arranged the plot for Locke under reasonable circumstances. I couldn’t accept the sudden increase in strength. Our novel is called a knight journey, and the step-by-step growth is in line with it. My settings, after all, Locke does not have golden fingers, nor Longaotian.

There is one more thing I will announce tomorrow, about the next three months of updates.