The Wizarding Age

A guy who is used to being a tiger in the house, no matter how high his IQ is, sometimes he behaves like an idiot!

In order to lure that Farnson out of the holy land of the magic spore clan, even though Grimm had long been prepared to be used as a gun, he was almost angry at the other party's behavior of demolishing the bridge before crossing the river.

As an elemental creature, Grimm has long experienced the paranoia and cowardice.

Therefore, when the water prophet appeared and picked on everything, Grimm took advantage of the situation and hid aside, silently watching the other party's methods.

However, although this water prophet's brain is not very good, his skills are really hard.

Not to mention anything else, just this elemental summoning, the number of water elemental troops that ran out made Grimm's eyebrows jump.

Like the fire creatures that Grimm summoned before, there were only four or five hundred at most. It was only because of the existence of the Flame Gate that new flame creatures could continuously emerge from it, creating an effect of endless flame creatures on the battlefield.

But this prophet of water was really generous. With a wave of his hand, he directly summoned a large group of water elements, roughly counting one or two thousand. Such a large army of water elements, even if they are not of high rank and can only use simple water arrows, can be a very considerable force when gathered together.

Of course, such power may not be a big deal in Grimm's eyes.

But it is quite terrifying to use it against ogres who have no long-range attack skills and only have brute force. Although there are a certain proportion of shamans in the ogre camp who can cast some simple spells, the number is too small. When encountering this group of water elemental army that kills gods when they meet Buddhas, they can only run away with their heads in their arms, without even a chance to fight back.

As Grimm watched, he could only hear the sound of water arrows breaking through the air everywhere in the huge camp. What followed was the painful howling of the Ango'rosh ogres before they died.

The Ango'rosh ogres were indeed thick-skinned and could even withstand the water arrows of seven or eight water elements rushing in front of them and smashing them into a puddle of water one by one. But they could withstand seven or eight, but it would be a bit too much to withstand seventeen or eighteen!

The ogre warriors and barbarians kept roaring, they raised their wooden shields and stone hammers to protect their heads and other vital parts, and rushed towards the water elements gathered not far away with desperate roars.

The dense water arrows swooshed over like raindrops, hitting the wooden shields, stone hammers and their bodies with a puff. Among the dense water arrows, there were also slow spells and water swamp spells thrown by high-level water elements. Even if the ogres who were hit roared in anger and their eyes were red, their feet were stuck in place as if they were glued by paste, and the speed of charging was comparable to that of a turtle.

The attack method of the water element army is so simple: dense water arrows slowing spell, but the attack effect it achieves is amazing and terrifying!

From the scene, their offensive is not as hot and fierce as the fire creatures, but under the attack of dense water arrows, those unfortunate Ango'losh ogres can only swallow their hatred, and even deprive them of the opportunity to resist.

Grimm withdrew from the flame form, restored his human form, and silently watched the battle of the water element army.

Although he had no good feelings for the cold-eyed water prophet Lawrence, the water element army summoned by the opponent was really amazing. If he used the flame army he summoned to fight against the opponent's water element army, the victory would definitely be the opponent.

This is not to say that the fire element can't beat the water element, but the flame army is just cannon fodder that Grimm temporarily summoned from another world, not his direct troops. The opponent's water element army has a basis for advance and retreat, and the several high-level water elements who serve as the core backbone also have good intelligence.

Fighting against other regular troops with miscellaneous troops will certainly lead to defeat!

However, if Grimm can bring in a group of magic machinery troops from his family, he will have the confidence to completely crush these water elements.

"Battles rely on calm, steady and intelligent minds. You guys who play with fire are too impulsive and it is difficult for you to become excellent commanders." Seeing that the situation was very favorable, the Water Prophet Lawrence couldn't help but talk happily. But the taste in his words still made those who were interested frown.

"Humph, no matter how many low-level ones there are, they are just cannon fodder that can be easily destroyed in the eyes of the strong. It is better to use the energy consumed by so many little guys to strengthen yourself! Otherwise, once you encounter an opponent of the same level, how much can these cannon fodder help you?" Grimm had long disliked this water man, and he directly retorted without any hesitation.

Hearing Grimm's answer, the Water Prophet couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"From what you said, your personal strength is stronger than mine?"

"Not necessarily! But, we haven't fought yet, so who can say for sure?" Grimm still looked calm.

"You"

Seeing that the two people's words were getting more and more angry, the swamp wise man Moat standing aside immediately felt overwhelmed and hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, okay, let's not discuss this issue first. Look, that Gorfeis seems to have appeared again"

Sure enough, in the center of the ogre camp, the ogre chieftain Gorfeis who had hurriedly hidden for treatment actually appeared again. He held a thick stone stick that he didn't know where he got from, waving it like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he killed a small team of nearly a hundred water elements.

Although the high-level water elements were also trying their best to apply slowness spells on it, unfortunately, the level gap between the two sides was too big, and most of the slowness spells were directly resisted. Even if it occasionally succeeds, the slowness effect on it will not last for more than half a second.

After only a short period of treatment, Goldface became lively and vigorous again, shaking his bloated body and making a loud thumping sound on the ground. Wherever the stone stick touched, water splashed everywhere, and the rhythm of the water elemental army's attack was completely disrupted.

Those low-level water elements would be directly crushed to pieces by the terrifying shock wave as long as they came close to the side of Goldface. The ogre chief ignored hundreds of water arrow attacks, smashing high-level water elements into scattered splashes.

This is because Gorface's war hammer was stolen by Greem. Otherwise, where the two flying hammers swirled, the losses of this water elemental army would have been even greater!

"This Golfer is still as brave as ever!" Grim couldn't help but clapped his hands in admiration, and then glanced sideways at Lawrence: "Why, some guys who have said big things are just sitting here and looking at themselves? Are your men being slaughtered? Hehe, if you summon the water elemental army a few more times, you might have a chance to tire out the ogre chief!"

After hearing Greem's sarcastic words, Moat immediately felt bad, but it was too late.

Lawrence, the prophet of water, snorted angrily and said sharply: "Don't think that only you who play with fire can rule the battlefield. The terrifying power of our water elements is beyond your imagination. Now, I will let you take a look at us The power of water element”

After saying this, Lawrence instantly turned into a wave and rushed into the battlefield with a loud crash.

Wave form, this is the physical form of the Water Prophet when he moves quickly.

And its arrival instantly attracted Goldface's attention and vigilance.

Both parties are veteran experts in the swamps, so they are naturally familiar with each other.

Watching the huge wave rushing towards his eyes with a crash, and then re-condensing into the appearance of a tall waterman, Goldface swung the stone stick and waved it flying, then suddenly paused and shouted loudly: "Loren Si, are you trying to drive out all of us Angrosh ogres?"

Along the way, the huge waves also rolled up four or five ogre warriors.

At this time, he turned into a waterman, and Lawrence slowly pulled out the half-drowned animals one by one from his belly and threw them aside. Then he lowered his head and looked at the ogre chief, and said calmly: "Gore Faith, withdraw from the alliance with the Demon Spore Clan and draw a clear line with them. Otherwise, I will allow you to continue to live in the swamp."

As soon as the word "otherwise" was spoken, Lawrence waved his hands, and large clouds of water mist flew out from the surrounding ponds, waterways and swamps, condensing into thousands of strange, substance-like water arrows in the air. The cold arrows shone coldly under the dim skylight, and slowly adjusted their direction, all aimed at the standing Golfish holding a stick.

Golfey's face immediately became very ugly.

The water arrows summoned by Water Prophet Lawrence and the water arrows summoned by low-level water elements are not the same.

In the battle just now, Goldface was able to withstand the attacks of hundreds of water arrows and kill indiscriminately, relying on his bloated body and terrifying elemental resistance. The water arrows of those low-level water elements cannot even penetrate the skin of its body, and will explode into a mass of water stains.

Therefore, no matter how many there are, it is not afraid!

But the water arrows summoned by the Water Prophet Lawrence were solid at the roots, and the water element contained in them was so abundant that even Goldface would frown when he felt it. Being shot at intensively by thousands of these water arrows, even with the terrifying power of the Ogre Chief, his heart trembled, and his eyes couldn't help but show fear.

However, just when the ogre chief was in a dilemma and didn't know what to choose, a low and muffled voice suddenly sounded in the battlefield.

"Lorrence, you have been sleeping for hundreds of years, and I see that your brain is almost turning into mush. Helping outsiders deal with your friends in the swamp, is this what you, the Water Prophet, do? Hmph."

As the sound rang out, the mist dispersed in the distance, and two equally tall and scary figures stepped into the mire and walked step by step into the battlefield.

Farnson and Krach are finally here!

Greem's pupils shrank, and his heart finally became calm.