Warhammer Wizard

Except for Ren, the other two dragons were stunned when they looked at the direction Feng Peng flew away.

"Let him run away again?" Galaderos shouted. He and Sindara prepared several spells, and just released a petrified ray, the battle was over.

"What should we do now?"

Sindara's face was cold, she was already very impatient. During the discussion just now, it was Renn's idea, but he let the other party escape, with a faint meaning of accountability.

Emily's face was also not good-looking.

"What can I do, chase again." Ren shrugged, as long as the metal marker kept following, no matter where the Druid escaped, he could find it.

The group rode on the phantom warhorse and set off again.

This time, Noire escaped far away and flew a hundred miles away in one breath. Ren and the others chased after them for two or three hours before they approached quietly. They found that he had turned into an inconspicuous little tree, only two or three meters high. , mixed in a forest, with the real.

Because of the experience of being found last time, Noire became very vigilant.

Ren and others were still discussing how to do it, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, and he turned into a dark leopard and escaped into the plane of shadows, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the shadow plane will repel non-shadow creatures, and the black horn cannot stay for a long time, and it will return to the main material plane in half an hour at most. The shadow plane and the main material world overlap in space, and even if the black horn is inside, Ren can sense his position.

But just knowing the location is useless, you can't catch him.

Noire, Ren and others played a game of hide-and-seek, and showed off their transforming abilities, almost without any duplicates.

Ancient War Tree, Giant Bear, Shadow Leopard, Wind Peng, Frost Giant, Pegasus, Owl... All kinds of transformations, all of which are legendary or above, have different functions; they can become human, tauren, elves, Dwarves and goblins, spanning genders and races, can turn into countless species of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, mingling in flocks of birds, insects, and fish; they can even turn into dead things, inconspicuous stones, rotten stakes, A vine or a weed on the side of the road, the most exaggerated one turned into a gaseous wind element floating in the sky...

These all-encompassing deformations are eye-opening for everyone.

Countless transformed forms, but never showed their true body.

If Ren was not determined to be a black dragon through "Shadow Incarnation", I'm afraid he wouldn't be sure.

However, no matter what the black horn becomes, there is nothing to hide in Ren's eyes. He can find each other with just a glance, even if it is a cloud of air.

Under his anger many times, Noire asked Ren how he did it.

But he never got an answer.

With various transformation forms, and with the shadow incarnation that can be said to be incomprehensible, he can always escape from the encirclement of Ren's four.

Of course, Ren and the others didn't act ruthlessly, otherwise the winner would have been decided long ago.

Once again, Blackhorn escaped from the battle through a shadow avatar, turning into a giant eagle and flying away.

Emily and the two giant dragons were very helpless.

They have experienced this situation too many times, each time it was only a little bit, and then they watched the other side escape. They have also tried to take risks to catch up with the real dragon, but the flying speed of the red copper dragon and the frost sea dragon is not outstanding, and they can't catch up at all.

In the past few days, the two sides have fought dozens of times, and have not rested for a quarter of an hour. Except for Ren, who can absorb the soul to replenish power, everyone else is a little tired.

"Dragon God is above!"

Disregarding his image, Galaderos sat in the mud and cursed loudly, "Even if this guy is a believer of the Dragon God, if he falls into my hands in the future, I must teach him a good lesson!"

Sindara next to her didn't speak, but her indifferent eyes revealed her thoughts.

Emily hesitated for a moment and said, "Ren, why don't I sound the horn to summon him?"

"It's useless to summon it." Ren shook his head.

The rule of the Dragon's Call is that in the process of subjugation, it cannot exceed the range of the horn sound, which is about a hundred miles in diameter. With the deformation ability of the black horn, such a large range is enough to escape the battle.

Unless he is dead or alive, Ren is not sure to take down this black dragon.

And considering other people in the swamp, it won't go well anyway.

Emily gradually became anxious in her heart. Haytok was still waiting for her to go back to organize the army and logistics, so she couldn't waste too much time here. After thinking about it, she said a little discouraged: "Let's withdraw first, and reserve the opportunity to call again next time."

"There's no need for next time, I'll get him this time." Ren suddenly laughed, looking confident.

The two dragons were all refreshed and looked at him.

"Have you noticed that there are some mysteries where he is hiding these days?" Ren asked, and found that Emily and the others were shaking their heads, so they didn't show off, and just painted on the dry ground under their feet. .

This is a crude swamp map.

Ren was poking points on the map with branches, each point being the place where the black dragon once hid and stayed.

With more and more points, everyone can see some patterns.

"He has never left this neighborhood, he is always in circles, and the furthest is less than two hundred miles. Why is this?" While drawing, Ren explained: "Every time he hides, he subconsciously avoids it. Open this area, do you remember where this is?"

The branch pointed to the middle of the map, and dozens of points were poked by the branches, forming a conspicuous blank.

Emily looked at the map carefully and suddenly exclaimed, "That's where we first met him."

"That's right." Galaderos also responded.

Ren smiled and asked, "Tell me, why is he unwilling to stay in this area?"

"His lair!"

Galaderos immediately understood, "His dragon's lair must be in this area, and we dare not get too close for fear that we will find it by accident. But now there are too many people in the swamp looking for his lair, I don’t dare to go too far, so I can only take us around in circles all the time.”

Both Emilys and Sindara nodded with joy in their eyes.

"Ren, you are too careful!" Emily admired sincerely.

The environment in the swamp is complicated, and it is always shrouded in fog, making it difficult to identify the direction, let alone remember the hiding spot of the black dragon every time, and draw an accurate map.

Even Sindara, who always loves to fight with Ren, has nothing to say at this moment.

Ren smiled and accepted their compliments.

In fact, he noticed this detail two days ago, and then used the distance measurement function of the mobile phone to mark the position of the black dragon every time he chased it, and made reference to each other, and finally got this simple map. After a little sense of the metal marker, as expected, the black dragon still did not enter the area near the lair.

He got up and said, "Let's go, find his dragon's nest, and see how long he can hide."

Not long after, Ren and the others returned to the forest where they met the tauren a few days ago.

The forest was not big, and the traces left by the battle were still there. The two dragons scattered and searched the entire forest inside and out, but found no clues.

But everyone didn't give up.

The blank area drawn on Ren's map is about seven miles in length and width, and covers an area of ​​nearly fifty square miles.

Galaderos, as a dragon family, sold the black dragon without hesitation, and said truthfully: "The black dragon's lair is usually built in dark caves, grottoes, or submerged ruins, and there must be water nearby, which can cover up their uniqueness. There is an acid smell, and water will be drawn from the nest to build a mirrored pool to monitor the movement outside."

This information is very precious, and few outsiders know about it except the black dragon. Coincidentally, the red copper dragon happens to be one of them.

Ren remembered the key point.

He looked at his map, and there was a meandering and bifurcated river flowing through this swamp. Drive the phantom warhorse, run along the river, the eye of the soul penetrates the fog, searching around like a radar for every sight it sees.

A few hours later, on an overgrown river beach, Ryan found several collapsed stones.

"Ruins?"

With a thought, Ren checked these stones and the surrounding landscape.

Although after thousands of years, maybe even tens of thousands of years of corrosion and weathering, most of the stones have sunk into the ground, only a small amount is exposed, and the symbols inscribed on them are blurred, but he still recognized it. Once a temple built by a troll to worship a certain god.

Now only the ruins remain.

Ren looked around, the ruins, the river, all of which matched the characteristics of the black dragon's lair, and he sensed a subtle magic wave, very weak, almost imperceptible.

"There is a problem here."

The will of truth is fully functioning, and the space and planes in front of you are displayed layer by layer.

A large and unparalleled energy flows along the direction of time.

Immediately, a strange energy flow attracted attention, forming a vortex, which was particularly eye-catching. Half of the vortex was submerged underground, obviously under the control of the rune magic circle, and the other half was hidden in an inconspicuous hillside in the ruins. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This hillside is only a dozen meters high and is covered with many small trees and weeds.

Ren went to the bottom of the side of the hillside, pulled out the vines, and revealed a wall made of rock, with thick moss growing on it, as if no one had touched it for hundreds of years.

At first glance, this is just a long-abandoned stone wall, and there is no energy fluctuation.

Ren stood in front of the wall and observed for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and tapped a certain stone on the wall, as if he had flipped a switch, and dark gray runes and lines lit up, forming a tall magic door.

The Might and Magic Gate is very complicated and mysterious, exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes, obviously it is not easy to open.

Emilys, Galaderos, and Sindara all sensed the movement, and rushed over, shouting excitedly: "I found it!" The copper dragon glanced at the Might and Magic Gate, and said cautiously: "Ren, this is It's the Shadow Gate, equivalent to a seventh-level spell, and it's very difficult to open. We have to study it carefully, and we must crack the spell before the black dragon rushes back."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Ren smiled lightly, raised his hand and pressed it on the stone wall, and with a slight push, the incomparably complicated Shadow Gate opened silently as if it was unlocked.

Behind the door, a dazzling golden light shone out.

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