Wizard Bloodline

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Every time the giant magic box with golden legs took a step, the ground shook violently, and the huge metal square collapsed faster and faster.

It was as if the entire mechanical heart was shaking and trembling.

Ronan came back to his senses from the brief shock, and finally hurriedly picked up two collapsed square towers and retreated quickly.

On the way back, he saw with his own eyes that the giant magic box with legs had countless jagged cracks on its surface, and then

"Crack, crack, crack--"

Accompanied by a tooth-grinding metal tearing sound, a huge mouth appeared in the middle of the magic box. The shape of the mouth was as terrifying as shark teeth, and the inside was as deep as a black hole, and rows of fine fangs could be vaguely seen.

Ronan's scalp was slightly numb, and the key was that this terrifying giant magic box seemed to be rushing straight towards him.

Without any other thoughts, Ronan grabbed Dodor III's neck, and the living steel attached to his whole body. With the effect of [Space Silverization], he flashed rapidly and rushed away from the giant magic box.

It was during the escape that he realized that he didn't know whether it was because the giant magic box in the golden dwarf statue had awakened, as if it had triggered some mysterious mechanism.

At this time, the huge Forsaken City of the Mechanical Heart was no longer peaceful.

There were collapsed buildings everywhere, and ancient metal puppets that were still functioning walked out of the buildings. The remaining rune light paths on their bodies shone red, giving people a sense of danger from a distance.

And those wandering metal elemental lifeforms seemed to be in a manic state at this time, and began to attack all around wantonly, and some took the initiative to rush towards Ronan, as if they were ready to cooperate with the giant magic box to intercept them.

"Buzz-buzz-"

Waves of bees and birds came out from nowhere, like black metal clouds, emitting disturbing energy fluctuations, flying around in the sky at a very fast speed.

It was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan.

The entire mechanical heart was completely "exploded".

Ronan quickly shuttled through this turbulent metal frenzy, swinging his arms, and handleless daggers and fine icicles like broken mirrors appeared out of thin air, quickly shooting around, exploding, and rushing out violent spell fluctuations.

Those metal summons summoned by the [Mirror Soul] spell also took the initiative to meet the metal elemental life and runaway puppets that blocked the road and tried to block the road under his drive, but they were almost drowned by the frenzy as soon as they met.

The giant magic box with legs was still chasing behind him, and the dull footsteps followed one after another.

Although it had not launched any effective attack on Ronan, the natural pressure brought by its huge size alone made Ronan feel like he was being chased by a terrifying steel tsunami.

"Its strength is definitely above level three"

Ronan's eyes flashed and he made a judgment in his heart.

As for whether it had reached level four dawn, it was unknown, because Ronan had never felt the pressure of the dawn level up close.

The four lamb legs of Dodor III tightly hugged Ronan's thighs, still with an innocent and ignorant look on his face. It was probably still puzzled why he had found a "big" box according to Ronan's requirements, but did not get Ronan's reward and praise.

Ronan looked at the mess around him and felt a little headache.

He seemed to have just said in his heart that the Mechanical Heart Ruins were not very dangerous, but reality gave him a slap in the face.

But Ronan did not mean to blame Dodor III, but instead had some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

The hammer of thunder and fire engraved on the square monument tower, which even the mechanical heart dwarf king cherished so much that he even asked the legendary wizard Spierte to find a way to properly preserve it, could it be hidden in the huge magic box monster behind him?

This possibility is still relatively high.

However, this giant magic box monster is terrifyingly powerful, and how to open it is a big problem.

"Bang!"

Not far away, a spell flame similar to the explosion of [High Energy Crucible] exploded, and some broken metal fragments fell to the ground with a clang, announcing that Ronan's last [Mirror Soul] summon was destroyed.

Ronan didn't know how far he ran, but he had left the giant magic box monster far behind.

But the crisis was not completely resolved, and there were still a lot of metal puppets and metal elemental life gathering towards him.

Ronan raised his body to avoid the attack of some metal puppets that could not take off, and turned back to look at the position of the giant magic box monster.

That guy was still grinning with a bloody mouth, and was chasing Ronan with two thick golden short legs. It was obvious that Ronan had not escaped from its "range of hatred".

Ronan had ideas about this guy and didn't want to give up so easily.

He stood there, thinking about the next plan.

But at this moment...

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of roars came from a far direction.

Ronan looked up suddenly, and his perception, which was many times more sensitive than that of ordinary wizards, caught a few unusual energy fluctuations accompanying the roar.

"Non-metal elemental spell fluctuations"

"And more than one kind."

Ronan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed under the silver mask.

"It seems that other wizards are fighting."

There are other wizards in the ruins of the Mechanical Heart? !

This is not surprising.

After all, the Mechanical Heart is an ancient secret realm that has been discovered long ago. If he can find the entrance to enter, so can others.

Under his command, Dodor III led the giant box monster from the central square of the Heart of Machinery, causing the entire secret realm to fall into turmoil and chaos.

Maybe the wizard who was fighting was implicated by him and suffered this wave of unreasonable disasters.

"Boom boom boom——"

The footsteps of the giant box monster gradually approached, and the terrifying pressure swept over from afar. The metal elemental beings and metal puppets that he had temporarily forced away gradually formed a tendency to surround him.

Ronan didn't hesitate, and with a sway, he flew directly in the direction of the spell wave.

It’s not that they have any intention of diverting trouble to the east. It is the instinct of living creatures to form a group and resist when encountering danger.

In this situation, if we can find someone to join forces, it will definitely be much better than fighting alone.

Of course, Ronan didn't necessarily mean to find help. He had to go over to see the situation before making a decision.

With the flying ring, full physical strength, and the short-distance teleportation effect of living steel [space silvering], Ronan is extremely fast.

He almost turned into a blur of silver lightning, flickering and jumping between abandoned buildings, easily breaking through layers of obstacles, and soon arrived at the battlefield where the spell wave was coming.

"Shua——"

Ronan stopped one kilometer away from where the battle broke out, standing on the top of a tall brass-colored spire house and looking at the battle group in the distance.

There is an area that seems to be completely shrouded in golden clouds.

Countless metal elemental beings and metal puppets surrounded several figures, attacking them in waves.

Through the dense group of violent metal monsters, Ronan saw four figures struggling to hold on.

Two men and two women, all wearing rare moon-white magic robes, which looked quite gorgeous, and had the same badge logo on their chests.

It was a pattern that Ronan had never seen before - a white ring with a crown woven from green leaves in the center.

It looks like a symbol of plant-based wizard power, but the spells cast by the wizards who are fighting are not plant-based spells, but balls of pure white light, which have a trace of the vitality light ball in Ronan's body. The energy is transmitted, but it is countless times thinner.

Three of the four wizards are third-level wizards, and the rest are second-level wizards.

But the only second-level wizard was firmly protected in the middle by the other three third-level wizards, and he seemed to have an extraordinary status.

Ronan's eyes wandered around the four people, and finally stopped on the guarded second-level wizard among them. She was a young girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

She has a beautiful appearance and a pure temperament. She has short hair that reaches past her cheeks and wears a pair of exquisite crystal glasses on the bridge of her nose, giving her a strong bookish atmosphere.

At first glance, Ronan felt that this girl looked familiar to him both in appearance and temperament.

Memories surged in my mind, and soon, a name emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"it turns out."

Ronan looked at the beautiful girl with a slightly nervous expression in the center of the battle group from a distance, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he murmured: "It's her."

"Boom!"

As a huge ball of pure white light that resembled a heart exploded, terrifying energy aftermath swept in all directions, and the attacks of the surrounding metal elemental beings and metal puppets suddenly came to a halt.

"Hannah!"

The handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe and holding a pure white long-handled staff shouted lowly, then turned his palm over, and a palm-long, delicate and small white scroll appeared between his fingers.

"I'll hold on to this side first."

The handsome young man turned to look at the two companions beside him, and said calmly: "You and Baker will take the princess away first. I will join you later."

"Donnie, can you do it alone?"

The wizard with long silver hair and dark complexion asked.

The handsome young man snorted and said calmly: "What do you think?"

The wizard frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. She exchanged a brief look with another third-level male wizard, and then respectfully said to the girl who was protected by the three of them: "Prince, let's take you away."

"Where to go?"

The girl asked with a confused expression.

The silver-haired wizard took a look around and said: "I don't know what happened in the Heart of Machinery. All the wandering elemental beings and puppets are attacking all outsiders crazily. If you continue to explore in depth under this situation, I'm afraid it will pose a threat to your safety." , I’m afraid we can only withdraw first.”

When the girl heard this, a look of disappointment immediately appeared on her face, but looking around, she quickly nodded in agreement and looked at the young wizard who offered to stay in charge of the marriage with a slightly worried look.

He hesitated to speak.

The latter seemed to sense her gaze and turned around, with a soft and respectful expression on his handsome face.

"Don't worry about me, princess. I can handle everything."

The young wizard known as Downey lowered his head slightly, gave a simple salute in an elegant manner, and said: "And even if you sacrifice your life for the princess, what does it mean?"

"Donnie."

The girl didn't seem to be too impressed by the young wizard's overly exaggerated words and deeds, and her expression was slightly embarrassed and unnatural, but she still solemnly warned: "Then be careful."

After the decision of the four-person small group was made, the silver-haired wizard and another third-level male wizard immediately protected the girl and retreated.

Young wizard Donnie turned around calmly and gently tore open the scroll in his hand. In an instant, a dazzling white light burst out from the scroll, turning into pure white flames in the void, forming a huge white flame ring, which quickly spread out in all directions.

Any metal element swept by the flame ring immediately melted and disappeared silently, and the originally crowded battle group was suddenly cleared.

The three silver-haired female wizards took the opportunity to break out from the weakest position of the encirclement.

Just as they were about to completely leave the battle group, a large black cloud suddenly jumped out from the collapsed metal ruins below.

It was a large group of strange puppets that looked like wasps and crows, half the size of a human, with black metallic luster flowing on their bodies, and silver-white rune light paths.

Each one exuded a powerful energy fluctuation comparable to that of a third-level magic beast.

When they gathered together, the power they released was even more terrifying, just like a hurricane filled with the breath of death and destruction, attacking the three people at an incredibly fast speed.

The silver-haired female wizard who felt the crisis suddenly changed color. Without saying anything, she and another male wizard immediately rushed forward.

A strong white light burst out from both of them, forming a huge white light wall in the void. The light wall moved forward, trying to block the rapidly attacking strange puppet bee swarm.

The young wizard who was protected by the two retreated cautiously like a cautious rabbit, then aimed at a relatively safe direction and rushed out quickly.

She knew very well what the people around her were fighting for.

As long as she was safe, with the means and strength of the few people responsible for protecting her, they would naturally be able to retreat calmly.

"Hu——"

After rushing out of the battle group for a long distance in one breath, the young wizard stopped, patted her chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

There was no danger, and no rampaging monsters targeted her.

A little bit of joy appeared between her beautiful eyebrows, and then she raised her hand to call on several companions to retreat.

However, at this moment, a quick and cold shout sounded in her ears.

"Princess, be careful!"

The young wizard's hand stopped in mid-air as she wanted to greet him. She saw the silver-haired female wizard who was fighting and retreating against the puppet bee swarm in the distance, shouting at her nervously. She left another companion behind and rushed towards her without hesitation.

The young wizard's heart trembled for no reason. She turned back quietly and saw seven or eight strange metal blades with wings on their bodies, rotating at high speed like gears, flying towards her at a high speed.

The metal blades cut the air, making an extremely sharp low whistle. The terrible sharpness distorted the void, and the strong wind blew the hair on the young wizard's forehead wildly, and her eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

Even a third-level wizard who is proficient in combat would be in a state of panic in the face of such a situation, not to mention that she is a homely female wizard who is only keen on academic research and knowledge acquisition, and has a pitiful lack of combat ability and combat experience.

Watching the terrifying metal blade approaching with a whistle, the young wizard's mind went blank in an instant.

She didn't know what to do.

She only felt as if a thick coldness swept through her body like a tide, and all the sounds in her ears quickly left her.

She was like a drowning person who slipped and fell into an icy lake, and could only watch herself being swallowed up bit by bit by something.

Then.

A silver-white light flashed rapidly in front of her eyes.

Then it seemed that a pair of slender and powerful arms suddenly grabbed her tightly.

A turn.

The silver-white spread and condensed into an umbrella-like shape, protecting her firmly in front of her.

"Zizizizi-dingdangdingdang-"

The young wizard heard the sound of the high-speed rotating blade cutting metal, as well as the crisp sound of metal hitting metal and metal being bounced off.

All the crises like a storm were blocked outside the "umbrella".

At this time, the unprecedented trembling and fear swept through the girl's body belatedly.

"Bang! Bang!"

The girl pressed her chest with a pale face, listening to the extremely rapid heartbeat.

But she couldn't help but look up quickly, wanting to see who was the person who pulled her out of the cold and suffocating bottom of the lake.

In those beautiful eyes as clear as crystal, a picture that she would never forget was soon reflected-

In the center of the "umbrella", the deep silver-white metal melted to both sides like mercury.

A handsome and heroic young man with chestnut hair and blue eyes quietly walked out of it.

He stood in front of the girl, less than one meter away from her.

The young man stretched out his hand and gently straightened the crystal glasses that had slipped off the girl's nose, and then smiled at her and said, "Long time no see, Grace."