The Wizarding Age

Faced with the fast-approaching blood elves, Little Locke did not rush to retreat, but slowly put on a strange metal hat for himself.

The next second, three fist-sized metal spheres slowly rose into the air, revealing a ruby ​​embedded in a groove on the front. On the ground, the puppet magic machine that had been following Little Locke and making a squeak suddenly began to expand. With the continuous bite and stretching of metal gears, a simple magic machine up to 2 meters in size quickly took shape.

After doing all this, Little Locke hit the knot of the metal belt around his waist hard, and in an instant, a full-cover protective force field wrapped it in the center.

The invincible belt is a magic item developed by Little Locke himself. It is powered by a magic battery and can support a full-cover protective force field. Since it does not need to provide magic energy itself, after activating the invincible belt, Little Locke can still distract himself to do other things.

A muffled sound.

Rance rushed over and bumped into the translucent protective force field. He immediately felt dizzy and dizzy. But before he could flap his wings to escape, three slowly rotating metal eyeballs seemed to have received an order and almost simultaneously locked onto the bat demon incarnated by Rance. Three red and swift scorching rays shot out from different angles.

40 degrees...

Relying on his rich personal experience, Rance judged their energy intensity almost at the moment when the scorching rays flew into the air. Although the intensity of the 40-degree energy ray was not great, it had no problem penetrating the transformed bat demon.

According to the blood elves' attack mode, after closing the distance with the enemy, they should transform into human form again, relying on swift attacks and wandering around the enemy. But at this moment, the sizzling energy rays kept shooting, forcing Rance to dodge left and right, and he could not find any opportunity to attack the protective force field of Little Locke.

While the vampire bats were frantically dodging, the crude magic machine on the ground also rushed up with a creaking sound.

Puff...

As soon as they met, the crude magic machine gave Lance a gift of a thick, rolling red fire column. The strange alchemical potion sprayed out from the tiny arm nozzle, and when it met the air, it instantly turned into a hot and scorching alchemical flame, chasing the vampire bats all the way.

The faces of several blood elves standing on the sidelines suddenly became extremely ugly.

Damn, how could this little goblin be so vicious...

Fortunately, Lance was also a smart and swift person. He propped up a blood mist to protect his body, and desperately flapped his bat wings to rush out of the burning range of the alchemical flame. But just as he got out of danger, three sizzling and scorching rays came towards him.

Lance also squeaked and dodged left and right. He finally dodged two of them, but the remaining one went straight through the right bat wing, leaving a small hole with a burnt edge.

Damn it, let's get rid of these three metal balls that are in the way first!

Thinking quickly, Lance no longer cared about the little goblin, but turned his body suddenly, and his target was locked on a metal eyeball.

As if sensing Lance's intention, the locked metal eyeball no longer stopped to attack, but rushed left and right in the sky like a flexible bird, and began to make irregular maneuvers in a large range. Although Lance's flying speed is much faster and more flexible than the metal eyeball, it is not so easy to catch a guy who is running away in such a large range.

Moreover, behind him, the other two metal eyeballs were like dog-skin plasters not far away, constantly launching attacks. However, the two cunning metal eyeballs did not get too close to Lance. Once they found that Lance intended to change his target, they would instantly change their identities as bait and hunting dogs.

For a moment, the three metal eyeballs actually played Lance around like walking a dog, and he was at a loss.

For the battle in the sky, the puppet magic machine without the ability to fly naturally could not participate. However, under the command of Little Locke, the puppet magic machine suddenly stopped at one place, and the wide metal foot plate popped out sharp teeth and spikes to fix the body on the floor. The metal shell on the back opened, and the dense goblin rockets like a honeycomb stretched out from it.

"Locke's improved No. 3 enhanced rocket launch..."

With Little Locke's hoarse shouting, all of a sudden... a series of goblin rockets sprayed orange-red alchemical flames from their tails, whistling and screaming into the sky.

Lance, who was being tortured by the three metal eyeballs, shuddered suddenly, and then found that 7 swift rockets were whistling towards him.

Lance screamed, turned around and rushed down the sky, dashing left and right quickly over the town, and the seven rockets followed closely behind him, leaving beautiful patterns in the black night sky.

In order to escape, Lance didn't care about his face, and plunged into the crowd of onlookers, quickly shuttling between the legs of hunters and apprentices. The onlookers immediately became chaotic, dodging left and right to avoid the goblin rockets that were chasing them.

Little Locke, wearing a mind amplifier, sighed secretly, and an invisible command was transmitted. The seven goblin rockets that were diving down suddenly deviated and rushed back into the sky, and then exploded into bright fireworks in the night sky 300 meters high.

There were immediate curses from the onlookers, who were obviously dissatisfied with Lance's mean and dirty behavior.

Celia, standing coldly at the edge of the square, glanced around with her blood-red eyes, and the voice in the darkness immediately fell silent.

Taking advantage of Little Locke's precise control of the goblin rocket, Lens took the opportunity to rush into the square, transformed into a tall human figure shrouded in blood mist, and instantly rushed to the opponent's side.

Rub rub rub...

For a moment, Lens made full use of his swift body and quickly swam around Little Locke's protective force field. His claws wrapped in blood mist left blood-red claw marks on the transparent force field. .

Although the attack power of these close attacks is not strong, the blood attached to them has a terrifying corrosive effect. Amidst a burst of strange noises, thick red smoke emerged from the protective force field, and the energy film was obviously corroded by a thick layer.

Little Locke was immediately startled and broke into a cold sweat. Under its quick dispatch, three metal eyeballs quickly came back to help, and once again used scorching rays to force Lens away. And the puppet magic machine also pulled up its body from the floor again, rushed in front of Little Locke and blocked it behind him.

Seizing the opportunity of Little Locke's impatience, Lens forced his way through the protective net of the scorching ray and successfully knocked out a metal eyeball. However, for this, Lens also paid the damage of two holes penetrated by the scorching ray in his right shoulder.

If this was not a duel, Lens could rush into the nearby jungle and use blood-sucking self-healing to recover from his injuries. Unfortunately, there was no 'blood food' for him to recover on the duel field.

So far, he has not caused any visible damage to Little Locke, so there is no possibility of blood-sucking recovery. As for the eyeball fighter and the puppet magic machine, there is no flesh and blood for him to absorb.

The few blood elves standing outside the field couldn't help but frown, and they once again felt deeply disgusted with the anti-human special profession of goblin magic weapon master.

Perhaps it was the physical injury that made Lens go crazy. He gritted his teeth and chased after the remaining two metal eyeballs. He actually destroyed them one by one with his fast flight and extraordinary agility.

Without the harassment of the metal eyeball, the clumsy puppet magical machine could not catch up with the ghostly and swift blood elf. Lens once again relied on his speed to throw away the magic weapon, and printed the blood claws one by one on the protective force field outside Little Locke's body.

Finally, under the continuous attacks, the translucent protective force field finally collapsed, revealing the little goblin hiding underneath.

If this was a forest battlefield, Little Goblin Locke could retreat to the periphery with the cover of his teammates, replace the invincible belt with a new magic energy battery, and then set up a new protective force field. It's a pity that in such a life-and-death duel battlefield, it has no such opportunity.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Lens rushed left and right wildly.

In order to rush through the puppet magic machine wielding a chain saw and a flamethrower, Lens even paid the heavy price of having a large piece of flesh torn off his left shoulder. However, after putting the puppet magic weapon behind him, there was no other obstacle between him and the little goblin.

"Damn little thing, go to hell..."

Lens, who had been depressed all night, roared and rushed towards Little Locke.

And just when Rensi rushed towards Little Locke with blood all over his body, ready to kill him instantly, the Little Goblin did not escape, but took out a small and exquisite energy ray gun from his arms.

"Haha, at this time, even the most powerful scorching rays can't help..."

Unfortunately, before Lance could finish his words, a sky-blue ray shot out from the energy ray gun.

blue?

Before the thoughts in his mind were completely finished, Lance's body was wrapped in a layer of blue ice crystals within half a finger. The coldness of this layer of ice crystals exceeded that of natural ice. Not only did it freeze Lance's body in an instant, but his mind also froze simultaneously.

Little Locke jumped up suddenly, and with the help of the alchemical flames spurted from the back end of the rocket boots under his feet, he rushed out a hundred meters away, and then barely stabilized his body.

Behind him, Lens, wrapped in a mass of blue ice crystals, was like a clumsy wild boar, crossing the square and diving into a simple wooden house.

A series of frightened screams and loud noises of tables and chairs overturning came from the wooden house.

Freeze ray gun!

Little Locke handsomely turned the metal pistol around on his fingertips a few times, blew away the non-existent gunpowder smoke from the muzzle with his mouth, and then slowly reinserted it into his waist.

There, five strange pistols of different colors were inserted side by side, each of which seemed to correspond to a different energy ray of elemental spectrum.

The crowd of onlookers immediately heard the crazy screams of many goblin apprentices...