The Wizarding Age

The battle between Broken Face Garo and Psychic Dante lasted for thirteen days before it came to an end.

The winner of the battle was naturally the more powerful Broken Face Garo.

When he was teleported back from the Blue Sea Plane with fireworks all over his body, he immediately learned the final result of the other battle from his companions. To be honest, Garo was not surprised that Grimm could win. However, the opponent only took three days to defeat Sanaza, who was second only to himself. Such strength was still a bit beyond his expectations.

He hurried back to the base, while asking the healer in the tribe to quickly heal his body, and quickly browsed the entire process of the battle with Grimm. After reading it, Garo was silent for a long time.

Although his basic strength was higher than that of the opponent, this advantage was not enough for him to establish a winning position. Therefore, the only way to win the next game was...

According to the regulations of the association, the scheduled time for the first game was 15 days.

Therefore, there were only two days left for Broken Face Garo to rest, replenish and adjust his equipment, and this time was only enough for him to initially recover his scarred body.

Two days passed in a flash.

Soon it was the day when the two winners of the first game competed for the title of the last strong.

Blue Sea Plane.

As soon as the familiar teleportation light faded, Grimm regained his perception and quickly summoned the plague poison spirit Remi.

He was now in a place not the forest sea of ​​last time, nor the endless grassland, but a rolling hilly highland. Standing on a small hill and looking around, you can see green grass and vast yellow and green wheat fields in the distance.

On the distant horizon, a pale yellow windmill was turning slowly, and crooked scarecrows could be seen in the wheat fields.

"Go, Remi, you have ten days. After ten days, I hope to see you bring back a strong enough army to defeat the strong enemy for me. Go..." Grimm ordered solemnly.

The plague poison spirit Remi, who was only more than 1 meter tall, responded in a deep voice and immediately turned around and flew away.

There, smoke could be seen rising from afar, and there should be a human village.

After sending Remi away, Grimm took out the teleportation crystal and looked at it. His opponent, Broken Face Garo, should be in the northwest of him, which was also deep in the hilly highlands.

He did not approach the opponent as quickly as the first time, but took out an elemental magic puppet and threw it on the ground, and quickly summoned a 2nd-level wind dragon.

This wind dragon was one of his early works. It was a pity that as his strength gradually improved, the 2nd-level magic puppet gradually had no chance to appear. But today he summoned the wind dragon not for fighting, but... for running away.

He stepped up and found a place to sit on the broad and flat back of the wind dragon. Grimm whistled, and the wind dragon flapped its light blue wind dragon wings. The whole body turned into a blue-gray light and shadow, and instantly rushed into the sky, flying far away to the southeast.

Two hours later, Broken Face Garo rode an unusually majestic nightmare beast and rushed here.

Reining his mount on the hill, Broken Face Garo looked around, sniffed a few times, and finally couldn't help frowning.

Two strange energy auras parted ways here, one of which was full of disgusting voodoo aura, and the other left here from the sky, which was soaked with extremely strong wind element aura. Of course, the teleportation crystal also indicated the wind element aura.

Judging from this, Grimm should have summoned a wind mount to leave here, and the direction of departure... was exactly the opposite of the direction he came from.

He was fleeing from the battlefield...

This seemed to be completely opposite to the way he fought in the first game!

Being confused by the opponent's actions, Broken Face Garo could only pat the nightmare beast under him and let it raise its four hooves and chase in the direction where Grimm fled.

The nightmare beast is a strange creature from the abyss plane. From a genealogical point of view, it is also one of the many demonic creatures. Among the many witch beast mounts, Broken Face Garo chose the Nightmare Beast, and the only reason was that it was cool enough.

A tall and mighty black and red body, a spiral and firm horn in front of the head, four hooves burning with cold flames, eyes, a ponytail, and a nose spitting out sparks... The appearance of the Nightmare Beast is somewhat similar to that of a demonized unicorn, and its power spectrum is completely opposite to that of the unicorn.

Unicorns belong to the sacred spectrum, while Nightmare Beasts belong to the demon spectrum.

When a Nightmare Beast appears in front of others by gently stepping on the ground, its four hooves burning with the fierce fire of the abyss will leave a burning trail behind it. From a distance, the black and red Nightmare Beast is like a terrible monster walking out of a dream, and riding on it is simply cool to the extreme.

Broken Face Garo rode the Nightmare Beast and galloped quickly on the ground, leaving behind a broken trail burning with cold flames. After chasing for a whole day and night, they finally found Grimm's trace on a high cliff.

Grimm stood quietly on the top of the cliff, with the strange flying dragon lying beside him, whose flesh and bones were made of violent vortexes of air.

Seeing Broken Face Jialuo running all the way, Grimm cast a faint smile at them from a distance.

"Is this the battlefield you chose for yourself?" Shattered Face Jialuo looked around and said sternly: "With your and my strength, I'm afraid it's impossible for each other to have a big advantage on any battlefield. If you want to win, you have to Rely on your own ability..."

However, before Jialuo could finish speaking, Greem waved his hand slightly at him.

"goodbye!"

After saying that, he climbed onto the wind dragon and soared into the sky, and fled into the distance without hesitation.

"You stay here..." Unexpectedly that the other party would run away, Broken Face Jialuo hurriedly drew out his sword. The violent force mixed with Peiran's witchcraft energy formed a magnificent and terrifying sword energy. In an instant, It swallowed up the high cliff.

A huge pillar of smoke and mud rose into the sky, followed by rumbles of boulders collapsing and overwhelming waves of air. The huge rock cliff with a height of forty to fifty meters collapsed under Jialuo's violent blow, blocking his progress.

And around Greem, strange shields made of pure static flames rose up, blocking the splashing gravel and dust, and flew to the end of the sky with a long groan.

One is running on the ground, and the other is flying in the sky. The speed gap between the two is obviously difficult to make up.

Therefore, just as Jia Luo urged the nightmare beast to rush out of the dust pillar, Greem and the wind dragon had turned into a small dot at the end of the sky that was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The muscles on Broken Face Jialuo's face were completely dead, otherwise he would have had veins popping out and gnashing his teeth at this moment.

Escape...to where?

In this battle, the two must decide a winner.

Did that guy think he could win just by running away?

With a heart full of anger, Shattered Face Gallo could only urge the Nightmare Beast to follow crazily along the breath traces left by the opponent.

And this chase and escape lasted ten days!

During these ten days, Shattered Face Gallo had been following Greem almost day and night, and the two sides would see each other every thousand miles. At first, Greem would put the opponent in front of him to say hello, but when the opponent's anger was completely detonated, he simply ran away.

As long as Broken Face Gallo's aura appeared within his field of vision, he would run away from the dragon without hesitation, not even giving the other party a chance to say hello.

The ten days of chasing and escaping also made Broken Face Jia Luo increasingly angry about teasing and torturing him, and he chased him non-stop for ten days and ten nights. In other words, only a demonic physique like the Nightmare Beast could withstand such torture and foot abuse. If it had been any other wizard beast or demon pony, he would have fallen to the ground from exhaustion long ago.

Ten days later, Broken Face Gallo finally caught up with Greem again.

This time, Greem did not flee. Instead, he led the wind dragon to a hilly highland, lit a bonfire, roasted fragrant wild boar meat, and watched Broken Face Gallo approaching with a smile on his face.

Although in the past ten days, Shattered Face Jialuo had fantasized countless times about catching up with the opponent and killing them everywhere, but when the opponent really stopped running away today, a trace of doubt arose in his heart and he became a little cautious.

After ten days and ten nights of sleepless pursuit, an ordinary person would have collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. But for Broken Face Garo, whose physical constitution is as high as 34 points, it is just a small warm-up.

If the other party wants to use this kind of move to consume his own energy, then I'm sorry, such a little trick will not work on him at all.

As a body of the undead, Broken Face Jialuo no longer knows what fatigue is!

However, with the shrewdness and cunning of the legendary fire wizard, would he not know the reality of his body? In this case, what was the purpose of taking him around this land for ten days and nights?

With countless questions, Broken Face Gallo slowly approached the bonfire.

Five miles...four miles...three miles...

When Broken Face Garro arrived less than a kilometer away from the opponent's camp, Greem still didn't make any move to escape on the wind dragon, which made him even more confused.

The distance of one kilometer is long or short. For a level 3 wizard like Broken Face Jialuo, it would take no more than ten seconds to cross such a distance. And ten seconds was simply not enough time for Greem to ride the Wind Dragon and escape from the attack range of Jialuo's violent sword energy.

Under Jialuo's urging, the Nightmare Beast slowly approached the opponent, and the distance became closer and closer.

When Jialuo was less than 500 meters away from Greem, he was finally sure that the other party would no longer run away!

Jialuo slowly jumped off the nightmare beast, leaving it behind, and walked towards the camp step by step with his tall and strong body.

The eyes of both parties collided, causing dazzling sparks to fly.

"Why don't you run away? Aren't you very good at escaping? Show me how to run away again!" Broken Face Jialuo's dead facial muscles wriggled weirdly, putting on a ferocious and terrifying face.

Grim, who was sitting steadily on the high ground, had a sympathetic smile on his face, and said calmly to Broken Face Gallo: "It's not me who should run away today, but you..."

As soon as Greem finished speaking, a strange and loud sound of running beasts suddenly sounded from behind the hilly plateau, and then a black torrent-like plague army swarmed out and attacked the lonely Broken Face Garo.

Jialuo's expression finally changed!

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