Chapter 1011: Dickland

The battlefield has been stagnant, and the slaughter is about to erupt!

And in the midst of a thumping of the ground, the huge and majestic body of the magic puppet dragon was still approaching step by step.

Many of the wizards of the Fabreth family had complicated expressions on their faces, with a look of chagrin and remorse, but there was no expression of fear or fear.

Grim swept his eyes over, took in the expressions of thousands of creatures on the battlefield, and his heart moved, and he said loudly: "Since Lord Diclan is here, you might as well come out and meet!"

The seven Fabreth Family 3rd Order wizards on the opposite side were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then a trace of incredulous expressions poured out. The Wizard of Zamu, who was the leader, had a gloomy face and asked in a cold tone, "How did you know that Lord Diclan had arrived here......

It was no wonder that Zamu was suspicious, he had only learned about the arrival of the Diclan wizard on the battlefield half an hour ago, and the other party actually said it, which was why he was not suspicious.

Grim smiled slightly, but did not answer the question.

Just as Zamu was about to continue to threaten, a rough and loud voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"What's so strange about this! There are fourth-order puppets in the opposing team, but you are not afraid at all, of course because my old man is here. Do you need to guess this? Hmph, a bunch of idiots......"

Immediately, a figure that was not very tall on the floating wooden boat behind appeared, without any witchcraft, without any support, just stepping on the void step by step and appearing on the battlefield.

It was a low, stout middle-aged man with a beard and a beard on the top of his head, with only three locks of half-black and half-white braids at the back of his head. Instead of wearing the usual wizarding robes, he wore a simple and old gray leather armor, and he couldn't see half of the sorcery equipment on his body.

He looked like he was only forty or fifty years old, but the vast elemental fluctuations of his body condensed to the extreme were always a warning of his identity. His exposed power aura is very strange, it is a kind of extreme physical strength mixed with elemental energy and tempered and condensed, it looks calm and restrained, but it has the unique restlessness and activity of the wind element.

Especially when the middle-aged strong man looked at him from afar, the flames in front of Grim suddenly stagnated, and he became much more honest and tame.

Grim narrowed his eyes slightly, to relieve the stinging pain of the other party's overly brilliant power light on his pupils. Although the chip has been working at full strength, what can be detected and scanned is pieces of extremely disordered data garbled code, and the elemental spectrum of elemental visual dialysis is no less than allowing Grim to take a closer look at the sun.

It was a fluke that his eyes weren't blinded by the dazzling light of power.

Grim turned off most of the chip's direct probing functions in one go, and only then did he barely adapt to the other party's power fluctuations that kept escaping outwards at that moment. Otherwise, what he scanned in his eyes would always be a blood-red and piercing glow.

"You're Grim?Hey, aren't you a third-order fire witch who has just been promoted?Why do you already have the strength of a third-order advanced level now?" The middle-aged strong man looked at Grim suspiciously, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Although in his eyes, the 3rd Order Junior or 3rd Order Advanced were all little guys who could be strangled to death at will, but the fact that this Grim was able to jump two small ranks in such a short period of time fully demonstrated how huge his development potential was.

'For no reason' to provoke such a guy with great potential for the family, even this fourth-order refining wizard Diclan vaguely regretted it.

That damn old woman, there really is nothing to introduce!After killing this 3rd order fire witch who has made rapid progress, it's time to make that old woman pay a little more......

With a hint of displeasure in his heart, Diclan's gaze at Grim faintly brought out a murderous aura.

A small crimson family had never been taken into his sights, but this third-order fire witch in front of him could never be let go. Otherwise, once he is allowed to escape, he will really advance to the 4th rank in the future, and the Fabreth family will have an unforeseen disaster!

As if sensing the terrifying coercion brought by the fourth-order wizard opposite, Grim's body fluttered back slightly. And the 4th-order magic weapon puppet dragon behind the Crimson family camp accelerated its pace of advancement, and crossed the already square position with a rumbling pace, and came behind Grim.

"This is what you rely on, a metal golem with Tier 4 strength?" Wizard Declan stared coldly, not stopping Grim from merging with the magic weapon puppet dragon. Anyway, he had firmly locked on Grim's mental fluctuations, and he was not afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to escape, so he waited heroically for the other party to prepare for battle.

"Boy, I'll tell you a trick. If you really have a chance to advance to the 4th rank, you will naturally know that no matter how powerful your support power is, it can't compare to your own strength......! Break!"

Speaking of this, the Diclan wizard let out a loud shout, and his right arm, which was not particularly strong, silently more than doubled in size, and punched the tall magic weapon puppet dragon that strode forward.

The fist is not huge, and the speed of the fist is not fast, but when it is infused with incomparable majestic divine power, it has the powerful power to turn decay into magic.

The originally transparent and massless wind element was squeezed around the fist by a powerful force, condensing into a layer of translucent fist phantom. With Diclan's violent swing, it turned into a dazzling glare and struck straight at the high metal dragon head of the magic puppet dragon.

On the battlefield, a strange scream that pierced the eardrums sounded inexplicably.

The fist phantom flew swiftly and swiftly, absorbing all the restless wind elements in the void into its body like a giant whale absorbing water. By the time it flew in front of the Magic Puppet Dragon, the amount of furious violence contained within it had risen to a point where even Grim felt some palpitations.

1100 degrees ......

The opponent's casual punch has already reached 1100 degrees!

The Demon Weapon Puppet Dragon is also worthy of being a war magic weapon with a level of up to 4 levels, and over the years, the demonized goblins hiding in it have become a condensation with it.

The metal shell on the back of the magic puppet dragon flipped over, and a dense array of magic energy cannons protruded from it, and then bombarded the fist phantom that was getting closer and closer with dense cannon fire. However, the latter's power was obviously more condensed, and countless energy fireballs exploded like a bamboo all the way, rushing in front of the magic puppet dragon.

The giant mouth of the magic weapon puppet dragon slashed, and a huge pillar of energy light as thick as a water tank pierced the sky, resisting the phantom of the fist that could not resist the attack, and finally completely exploded the opponent only 5 meters away from him.

The overflowing energy frenzy shook the void, splashing up a ring of dust pillars three or four meters high, rolling everything around it and pushing it out.

Where the tall dust pillars had washed over, even the metal magic weapons weighing four or five tons could not stand on their feet, and they were swept off the ground by the wind, and thrown a hundred meters away with a whirl. And the goblin chariots that were involved in it were also swept out all the way over.

For a while, the Crimson family camp was in chaos!

However, the aftermath of this force did not let go of the opposing team.

In the midst of the storm frenzy and the huge pillars of dust that struck their heads and faces, a team of wizards propped up a huge protective light shield to protect themselves inside. However, it can be seen from the uncertain energy light of the light mask that they are holding on very hard.

And those foreign legions without the protection of the light shield can only turn into flying gourds, one by one screaming and flying into the air and slapping heavily on the ground. If it weren't for their rough skin and thick flesh, I'm afraid that there would have been a large number of casualties in this one fell swoop.

Not to mention the Crimson family this time, even the Fabres family has become embarrassed and unsustainable!

"Hey, there's something more interesting about this metal golem...... Then I'll show you the power of the real Rank 4!" Diclan snapped his fingers, and a wind-pressure bullet the size of a fingernail struck Grim like a bullet.

At this time, Grim had already flown over the dragon head of the magic puppet dragon, and had just landed on the small platform between several curved dragon horns, when he sensed the approaching danger.

Almost instantly, flames and two lava shields erupted in front of him.

Puff puff......

After a series of terrifying muffled sounds, four flame shields were blasted in the air one after another, scattering into a cloud of fire. The two lava shields, made entirely of lava boulders and crimson magma, were also pierced with two tiny holes.

Eventually, the wind bomb was destroyed along with the fifth flame shield, which saved Grim from the embarrassing situation of being injured at the beginning.

Looking at the last three flame shields in front of him, and looking at the scattered flame energy that turned into flying fireflies, Grim's back was cold, and the shock in his heart and the shock on his face could not be concealed.

As if sensing his intentions, the magic puppet dragon under him roared in the sky, and a nearly transparent force field shield rose from the huge metal body, protecting itself along with Grim.

Grim stood firmly on the platform of the dragon's head with his feet steady, looking up at Diclan swooping down, and pieces of equipment filled with strong sorcery fluctuations began to slowly emerge.

The Ring of Soden, the Burning Corona Magic Crown, the Fire Emblem Armband, the Belt of the Dreadnought, the Boots of the Ashes, the Dragon's Breath Pendant, the Spectre Scepter, the Ring of the Temple......

The Spectre Scepter is derived from the Psychic Warlock Benija, which instantly transforms the wielder's body into a ghost form, allowing them to dodge real-world physical damage.

The Templar Ring is obtained from a Tier 3 Paladin, which strengthens the wielder's mental will, making it immune to all elemental magic damage for 5 seconds.

As for other equipment, Grim also gained a lot, but there were very few that could play a certain role in him. The combination of these two pieces of equipment, one from the witch hunt and the other from the paladin, is the perfect way for Grim to avoid a fatal damage.

Therefore, when he faced an enemy who was an old Rank 4 Refining Wizard, Grim did not hesitate to equip them all.