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 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, and flew a hundred miles away in one breath. Ren and 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 wary.

Ren and others were still discussing how to do it, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, turned into a dark leopard and escaped into the shadow plane, 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.

Noir, Ren and others played a game of hide and seek, and showed off their transforming abilities, almost all of which were identical.

Ancient War Tree, Giant Bear, Shadow Panther, Feng Peng, Frost Giant, Pegasus, Owl... All kinds of transformations, all of which are legendary or above, with different functions; can become human, tauren, elves , dwarves and goblins, spanning genders and races, they can also become countless kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, and they can be mixed in the flocks of birds, insects, and fish; they can even turn into dead things, inconspicuous stones, decaying wooden 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 is not determined by "shadow incarnation" to determine that he is a black dragon, I am afraid that he is not 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 the fury of Heijiao many times, he asked Ren how he did it.

But he never got an answer.

With various transformation forms, and with the unsolvable shadow incarnation, he can always escape from the encirclement of Ren's four.

Of course, Ren and others didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise the winner would have been decided long ago.

Once again, Blackhorn escapes from the fight by avatar in the shadows, 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 follower of the Dragon God, if he falls into my hands in the future, I must teach him a good lesson!"

Sindara next to her did not 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." Ren shook his head.

The rules of the call of the dragon cannot exceed the range of the horn sound in the process of subjugation, 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, Renn is not sure to take down the black dragon.

And taking into account the other people in the swamp, it won't go well anyway.

Emily gradually became anxious in her heart, and Haitok 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 and one person 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 humble swamp map.

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

With more and more points, we 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 still remember where this is?" Le

The branch points to the middle of the map, and there are dozens of points poked by the branches all around, 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, "You said, why is he unwilling to stay in this area?"

"His lair!"

Galaderos immediately understood, "His dragon's lair must be in this area, and he is afraid that we will find it by accident, so he doesn't dare to get too close. 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.”

Emilys and Sindara nodded again and again 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 compliment.

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 cross-referenced each other, and finally only had 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 when he can hide."

Soon after, Ren and the others returned to the woods where they met the Tauren a few days ago.

The woods were not big, and the traces of the battle were still there. The two dragons spread out and searched the entire woods inside and out, but found no clues.

But everyone didn't give up.

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

Galaderos, as a dragon family, did not hesitate to sell the black dragon, 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 valuable, and very few outsiders know about it except the black dragon. Coincidentally, the red copper dragon happens to be one of them.

Ryan remembered the key point.

He looked at his map, and there was a meandering and forked 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 riverbank, Wren found several collapsed rocks.

"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 recognizes that this place once It is 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 fluctuation, which was very weak and 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.

One after another huge and unparalleled energy flows in the direction of Feng time.

Suddenly, 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.

This hillside is only a dozen meters high and is covered with many small trees and weeds, making it very inconspicuous.

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 ~www.readwn.com~ this is just a long-abandoned stone wall with no energy fluctuations.

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 on a certain stone on the wall, as if the switch had been triggered, and dark gray runes and lines lighted up, forming a tall magic door.

The magic door 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 hurried over, shouting excitedly: "I found it!" The copper dragon glanced at the Might and Magic Gate, and said cautiously: "Ren, this is It is the door of shadows, which is equivalent to a seventh-level spell, and it is very difficult to open. We have to study it carefully, and we must open it 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 intricate shadow door opened silently as if it was unlocked.

Behind the door, a dazzling golden light shone out.