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321. Island No. 8

This is Island No. 8, which is one of the ten islands, with a medium area. According to this inference, the area of ​​the largest island No. 1 is about five times that of Ceylon Island. Adam knew what Priscia said was not enough to control the overall situation.

The negative energy around the island could not cause any obstacles to him. Adam easily connected the geomagnetic field of the island, and everything on the island was clearly visible. The light spots representing energy units at all levels had nowhere to hide in his radar vision. The fifth element holy tower had a very good "protection" against enemy mages. On this island, there were much more enemy mages than Cialan Island. The second-level light spots were flashing densely, and there were also many third-level, and even more than a dozen of them were even at level 4. It seems that they had not been drawn here in recent war trials, which gave them more development time.

Adam pointed his hand at the sky, and the dark clouds gathered in an instant. Multiple thunder domain rune groups shone brightly in the clouds, and thunder swam and made a loud roar. He did not have the idea of ​​hiding his whereabouts, and declared his way in the most direct way.

At the same time, the strange free energy was instantly dispelled. At first glance, various transformed mutant monsters fleeing with their tails like they were fleeing from all directions. Countless light spots on the radar moved at high speed. More than a dozen level four light spots merged together in a blink of an eye. The enemy mages were gathering, and it seemed that they wanted to fight Adam.

Adam stood in the sky for an entire hour, allowing them to prepare. The island was already monitored by him. As long as there were no enemy mages above level three to try to escape, Adam would not mind their assemblages at all, which would save more time.

As for the strength of the enemy mage, he was not worried at all. A group of native chickens and tiles were vulnerable.



On the entire No. 8 Island, countless enemy mage apprentices and low-level enemy mages were preparing for the battle in full swing. After five hundred years of development, they believed that they had achieved great improvement and had amazing strength. They urgently hoped to teach the enemy a painful lesson and even regain their territory.

But at the center of the island, the third-level and fourth-level enemy mages gathered together, but they were sad and lifeless.

"There is only one betrayer, they are increasingly not paying attention to us." A dry voice broke the calm.

"Price? Why should we be valued?" Another man laughed at himself, "During these years, you have been to the Mage Continent? They are getting stronger every day. Although they are unwilling to admit it, we are now a group of mice, and they can crush them to death at will."

"It would be great if there was more time. In another two hundred years, there might be a few magicians among us."

"What's the use of saying this? Do you think they will give us time? The betrayer will not give us stronger opportunities." A voice said, "What should I consider now? Surrender or take a gamble."

The bidding is to surrender, and the bet is the bread drawn by the Holy Tower for these mice. The Holy Tower promises that as long as they can kill or stop the mages who come to perform the harvest mission, they will give them time, freedom, and the opportunity to leave the mage world. This is not the mercy of the Holy Tower, but the greatest cruelty. The Holy Tower does not want to see the enemy mages destruction due to despair, so it gives them hope again and again, and then cut them off with their own hands.

The enemy mage knew that this was a trap, but their desire for survival and freedom still drove them to be willing to fall into the trap again and again.

According to Adam, over the years and so many harvests, no mage has died in the mission, and no island has been liberated.

"We surrendered five hundred years ago. That time there were ten betrayers, and we would never be opponents." One person blasted the roof, raised his hood, and looked at the sky with a skeleton-like face. "But this time there was only one person. Although he practiced the most powerful electric elemental magic, I think we can win."

"Besides, it's nothing if you can't win. You'll be surrendering then. Anyway, these betrayers need us and will not kill them all."



If they knew Adam's character and knew what Adam did on Ceylon, they would definitely not choose to gamble.

All he was waiting for was the enemy mages who took the initiative to attack him, and then they could kill them all for granted, once and for all.

War trials are indeed useful. In the battle of life and death, the potential of mages can best be seen and their suitable position in plane wars in the future. However, it is really old, magic and knowledge are changing with each passing day, but the trial methods have not changed. This is simply a stain in the modern mage system.

Apprentices cannot withstand the pressure of cross-plane teleportation to participate in the war in other worlds, but mages can completely create a semi-plane and throw a large number of various extraordinary creatures of the anomaly as trial objects to simulate the battlefield. Why keep staring at these decadent and backward enemy mages bullying? Is it because of laziness?

But even though he thought about it, he did not have the ability to influence decisions at this level. He just complained because time was delayed, and even had the idea of ​​creating a virtual reality space.

Just as he was thinking, hundreds of figures flew up from the ground of the island. They approached Adam quickly. The sound of the spell was deep and continuous. All kinds of strange colors gathered under the dark clouds, and the next second they all called Adam.

Thunder landed from the sky, shattering the enemy mage's magic one by one, and then slashed at them after a turning point in the air.

The enemy mages were delighted. They confirmed that Adam was an electric elemental magician and immediately took out the prepared response method in advance. After paying the price of several people, they successfully resisted the multiple lightning domains.

Faster spell chanting buzzed in the sky, and more ancient magics were successfully shaped.

When Adam saw that all the light spots representing level three or above in the radar came here, he nodded to them with approval, blue light flashed in his eyes, and electromagnetic barriers stacked in front of him, completely blocking their attacks.

But at this time, they didn't know that they were already in a strong magnetic field.

"You have reached this level, and they are still flesh and blood." Adam sighed and raised his left hand gently. All the third-level enemy mages felt that they were beginning to be out of control, and the blood sometimes flowed backwards. Then Adam mastered his hand into a fist, and the third-level enemy mages exploded one by one like firecrackers.

The remaining dozen fourth-level enemy mages changed their expressions and said quickly: "Stop! We surrender! We are willing to surrender! According to the agreement, you cannot kill us!"
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