MTL - Age of Adepts-Chapter 1459 Punishment witch

Remember [www.novelbuddy.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Northland, Huxiao Plain.

It is the country of the cold wind, and it is also the oldest direct territory of the Unreal Witch. It is also the location of its original Witch Tower.

In the past thousands of years, the Unreal Witches are undoubtedly the most unsocial in the entire North, and have always liked a group of people who are independent. They rarely deal with the outside world, and the internal experience and inheritance have always been mysterious.

Therefore, the Whistling Plain has become an inaccessible and desolate witchland!

But today, the wuta that stands silently in the middle of the Whistling Plain has become very lively and embarrassing, and can even be called deep-water.

Because, an enemy is coming!

I dare to find a door to the troubles in the sites of the North Witches. To be honest, it has never happened in the past thousands of years. Therefore, many Northland witches are confused when they receive the message of help from the Unreal Witches, which is even more inexplicable.

Many 4th-order witches have emerged from their respective laboratories or sub-planes, and flocked to the Wuthering Plain in groups of three and five. However, before they are close to the ‘battlefield’, they have already felt the burning scent of the face.

Battlefield... At this time, the Whistling Plain has become a battlefield!

It was late at night.

The night sky of the Whistling Plain has already burned up. The red clouds of the big group are densely covered with the sky, and the dark red ones that reflect most of the sky.

There seems to be a horrible demon hidden in the red cloud. It is screaming and screaming and screaming out the big meteor fire and rain bombarded the tower of the sorcerer.

The witch tower is shaking.

The elemental barrier that wraps around the tower is layered on one layer, relying on layered elements to protect the blushing fireball. However, the fierce power of the fireball is constantly shaking the wuta, letting it tremble under the fireball bombardment.

The witch tower is not just a defense.

The tower is filled with the turbulent energy of the tremors. When the witchcraft energy gathers to a certain extent, it will turn into a horror witchcraft to counter the enemy under the guidance of the singular attacking witchcraft.

But what is amazing is that, no matter how the witch tower attacks, the witchcraft will disappear silently as long as it does not enter the red cloud. It is as if there is a monster that can be swallowed up, and all the attacks are swallowed up.

As a last resort, the witch who presided over the witch tower could only disperse the attacking witchcraft and changed it into a large number of dispelling witchcraft. He wanted to break the fire cloud to see who the real enemy is.

It is a pity that the dispersal of raindrops on the sky did not play any role.

The red clouds still tumbling there, making a deafening element roar, and then the fires of the big regiments with the violent fires of the meteors descended from the sky, ruining the wuta and the surrounding land.

If you change to the past, I am afraid that the high-level witches who are stationed in the original Wuta have long led their men to rush out to find the enemy. But today, these hypocritical witches are surprisingly low-key and forbearing. Even if the original witch tower has been shaken, they will never show up.

As the original tower of the hypocritical witch, it actually has the ability to transform the entire whistling plain into a different illusion. But it is also very weird. The hypocritical witches are like forgetting this ability. Until now, they have not tried to pull the enemy into the illusion.

Not that they don't want to, but... really don't dare!

The witch leader hiding in the witch tower already knows who the enemy is in the red cloud, and she does not want to be stunned in front of a real 5th-level wizard. Therefore, the only thing she can do now is to endure hardship and suffering, until the legendary fire witch is expelled from the wizarding world.

The distant sky suddenly heard the sound of wind and thunder.

The dark clouds crowded above the scorpio were crushed by the wild momentum of the mountains and the rivers.

When they piled up like a thick marshmallow, with a bright and sturdy dragonfly, the black clouds smashed, and the huge shape of the corpse dragon Artest was suddenly appearing in the field of vision.

The nature of the hunchback on the back of the corpse dragon is the leader of the death witch, Ksuna!

The unsuccessful, roaring and violent roar has come.

"Glim, what do you want to do? Here is the Northland, you can't be wild here!"

In the other direction, the ghosts screamed against the sky, and a black and white powerful witch with two different forms and costumes floated away, stopping at the edge of the red cloud.

It is a super strong person in the North, the leader of the pale witch, Silvia.

The two witches of the Northland witches have all arrived together, and on the periphery of the battlefield, they can still perceive the sparkling light of the soul.

It is okay to say that the high-level witches who are slightly famous in the whole Northland have already arrived, but it is only because of Krsuna’s instructions that they have not appeared.

The red cloud is different, revealing a young and handsome wizard inside. His head is two meters long and his body is tall and strong. Wrapped in a dark red robes, there is no magical light on it, it seems to be just an ordinary robe.

This face, this figure, the North Witches are almost familiar, can not be cooked again, it is the legendary fire witch Grimm who has stirred up the entire wizarding world for hundreds of years.

Glim showed his figure and looked at Ksuna in a cold voice. He said, "Ksuna, is this the etiquette of the wizard?"

Ksuna’s body was stiff, and the delicate, cold face flashed a sly look. Finally, she lowered her head and prayed with a hand and a respectful bow: "I have seen Grim Master!"

Silvia, who is on the verge of standing on the edge of the battlefield, is also a shackle. She can only marry her own spiritual body and ask hello to Grimm.

No way, the witch camp has always distinguished the high and low with the gift. The upper level of the rank difference is the lower one. If the superior wizard is not ceremonially rude, if the other party uses this as a handle to reduce the crime, then the backing behind them is powerless.

"Since you know the difference between the top and bottom, you will retire! I still have some old debts to discuss with the fraudulent witch!" Grimm snapped.

Ksuna suddenly slammed up and said, "Grim... adults, although you are now a 5th-level wizard, don't forget, we have a backing behind the North Witch!"

"Hey, are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare, just want to remind the adults, you will have to go to the Xinghai area sooner or later. If you are too embarrassed here, you can't explain when you see my family."

"Interpretation? What do I need to explain? This monk has killed me halfway. If it wasn't for my life, I escaped her 'dream killing'. Do you think I can stand here now?" I sneered: "Now I am coming back for revenge. Is your family qualified to stop it?"

Kesuna was silent.

This world has always been a strong person, and all voices are in the hands of the superiors.

Now, Glim has become a 5th-level wizard, and it has become one of the few rulers in the wizard camp. As he said, even the big witches can't ignore the power of revenge of a great wizard.

"Maybe this is just a misunderstanding!" Kesuna took a sigh of relief and whispered: "Maybe there is something misunderstood in the middle... Adults, if we are willing to let Ivana go, our North Witch is willing..."

"I don't need resources. I just want to meet the guy who dared to kill me halfway. Why, you don't even dare to show up?" The last sentence of Greem directly aimed at the witch tower, rolling the sound of this hypocritical witch. The fireworks of the original Wanta Tower are splashed, and the force field protection is broken one layer after another.

What is even more frightening is that the extension of the will of Grim will be trembled and twisted even in this area. If he wants to, he can even cut off the spiritual connection between the surrounding 4th-order element wizard and the world.

Of course, doing so will undoubtedly make him suffer a great bite. It is only in the area where his will is rampant, even the plane law is controlled and rewritten. Any wizard whose rank is lower than him can no longer link the upper plane rule as in the past to enhance his elemental power.

Glim has simply evaluated: In the field of rules in which his will extends, the elemental wizard is the most affected, and the power is reduced by at least half; the blood wizard is second, the combat power is also reduced by 20-30%; only the sorcerer The least affected, within 10%...

Therefore, it can be blunt to say that the suppression of elements or rule wizards by rule wizards is fundamental, comprehensive, and irresistible!

It seems that I feel the determination of the will of Grim. On a small platform on the upper level of the Wuta, a figure of a woman with a thin body has emerged.

This is an ugly aging witch!

Her appearance is like a peeling cockroach, the exposed skin has been completely festered, and it is covered with a smoky cloud of smoke and large and small abscesses. The beauty and beauty of the face has disappeared, leaving only a pit, like a terrible face splashed with sulfuric acid.

Uh……

Glim was also shocked.

If it is not the soul of the other person's body, I am afraid he thinks this is another counterfeit.

"Ivana, you... what's wrong with you?" Kesuna apparently hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she was so shocked and shocked.

The high-level wizards present are naturally able to see at a glance. This is not an external trauma, but a real spiritual toxin. And looking at its appearance, it seems that this kind of spiritual toxin has been entangled with her for a long time, and has penetrated into the origin of its soul, letting it melt from the inside out, from body and mind to soul, with a ‘desperate’ atmosphere.

"This is what I have given thanks to that battle. It made me look like this..." Ivana shivered and shouted: "The pain I have suffered in the past 100 years is not enough to offset me." Was the previous mistake?"

"Plus this is almost the same..."

Glim snorted, and a red mantra penetrated the magical protection of the body and fell into the body of Ivana, and turned into a group of halos into it.

Ivana screamed in pain.

Hot will...

If there is no big wizard to help him expel this burning will, it will attack every ten hours, and Ivana's blood will be heated until it is boiling.

This is a kind of flame torture that afflicts each other forever!