My Magic Age

The long sharp thorns of the iron thorns and thorns pierced the palm of my left hand, and the severe pain made me wake up instantly.

The thorny vine wrapped around my arm, and the thorny vines cut my arm into bloody wounds. I struggled to shake the thorny vine away from my arm, but found that I couldn't help but escape. , that thorny vine tried to completely wrap around my body.

A dark red halo of light burst out from my waist.

‘Resist the ring of fire’

Although the thorn vine shrank suddenly under the scorching fire ring, it did not let me go.

I took out the Shura ax from my magic belt bag and slashed at the thorn vine, but a vine as thin as the tip of a whip wrapped around my wrist. The ax in my hand was unable to cut down and hung in mid-air.

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Suddenly, the entire tree vine wrapped around me like a giant python.

The shield of the earth on the 'Wrath of the Earth' magic pattern structure did not bring me any help. The spikes on the iron thorn vine could not penetrate the tough leather armor. Huge power came from the tree vine, and I felt that my body All the air in his body was squeezed out by the thorns. Not only was he unable to breathe, but his spine might be broken by the thorns in a few seconds.

‘Petrified Skin’

A layer of granite texture appeared on the skin, but it still didn't help.

A trace of electric arc crawled along my arm to the thorn vine. Under the burning of the arc, the thorn vine kept twisting its body and actually lifted me high.

I struggled wildly and threw out the scrolls in my magic belt bag.

‘Frost Nova’

'Frost'

The magic scroll stirred up waves of chills, and exploded at my feet with the sound of vague spells.

Perhaps it was the cold that woke up the comatose Catalina. She opened her eyes while lying on the ground, just in time to see the thorn vines wrapped around my body and raised high in the air.

She opened her ruby-like eyes, and her body was as flexible as a swift black panther. The dagger in her hand passed along the thorn vine, and instantly cut the thorn vine into several pieces.

Her body fell lightly and she looked around warily.

At this time, countless iron thorn vines crawled out from behind the tree goblins and the ancient war tree. Probably the ancient war tree realized that the situation was not good and could not wait any longer, so it had to urge the iron thorn vines to deal with the construct that was trapped in the dream. The Knights attack.

I struggled to stand up from the entanglement of the thorn vines. Seeing the scene in front of me, I quickly released my "power". The golden sea spread from my feet, and a wall of water condensed in front of the thorn vines and the knights. Dozens of A thorn vine penetrated the water wall and swam towards me.

'ice'

Without any hesitation, after I recited the magic spell in my mouth, an ice wall condensed and formed with a "click" sound. Dozens of thorn vines were frozen in the ice wall, and at the same time, a large number of thorn vines were blocked by the ice. Outside the wall, unfortunately, the ice wall did not last long due to the combined efforts of dozens of thorn vines. The ice wall was filled with cracks.

‘ice blast’

There was no way to maintain this ice wall, so we had to quickly detonate it.

Ice chips filled the air under the ancient war trees, and the extremely cold atmosphere swept over the slightly higher mound. Faint ice flames adhered to some thorn vines. As they crawled, ice crystals gradually condensed, and the ice mist Below, some leaves of vegetation fell all over the ground.

However, those plant-type magical beasts and thorn vines did not lose their ability to move because of this, and still crawled towards the sleeping construct knights.

Katarina rushed over, holding a dagger in her hand to cut off an oncoming thorn vine.

At the same time, more thorn vines rushed forward, and they were about to hurt the construct knights of the North Wind Legion.

"Go to hell!"

A black double-edged sword cut diagonally, cutting down a row of thorny vines. Kalancso and the ten second-rank knights of the Beifeng Legion finally woke up, and the ten second-rank knights each activated their fighting spirit. The body is surrounded by cyclones of different colors, standing at the front of the team.

Holy Shield Knight Benedict held up his heavy tower shield and opened a shield wall under the ancient war tree, protecting all the construct knights of the North Wind Legion behind him, and the remaining second-turn knights. They each used their strongest means and rushed into the thorn vines first, like a meat grinder, crushing these thorn vines to pieces in an instant.

Kalantso rushed to my side and saw my bleeding arm. The phantom of the Valkyrie, which was more than ten meters high, suddenly appeared behind her. She was carrying a double-edged sword with a 'sharp' attribute. He strode to the roots of the ancient war tree, and several roots The stem emerged from the soil and quickly formed a wooden prison around Kalantso. Kalantso sneered and swept out with the sword in his hand. A faint white sword energy followed the double-edged sword and swung out. The wooden prison was instantly cut in half by the double-edged sword.

At this time, Katarina quickly 'flashed' to Molayar's side. At this time, the poisonous flower vine was using her body to impact the wooden prison that trapped Molayar. Katarina appeared outside the wooden prison. Holding my Shura ax in my hand, I split the wooden prison with one axe after another, and rescued Molayar from the narrow wooden prison.

Amidst the sounds of fighting, the construct knights, barbarian slaves, and orc warriors who had fallen into a dream began to wake up one after another. They climbed up from the muddy water in the swamp and looked at the battlefield in front of them with blank faces.

The ten second-level warriors of the North Wind Legion strangled hundreds of thorny vines under the ancient war tree. The tree fairies sitting on the huge tree roots could no longer maintain the dream ritual. They opened their eyes, stood up from the tree roots, and looked at the chaotic situation in front of them with panic.

The dream ritual of the ancient war tree was completely destroyed, so it went all out to fight.

The ancient war tree is a fourth-level magic beast, and its own strength is also quite powerful.

Just now it was maintaining the dream ritual and could not be distracted to fight the second-level knights head-on, but now that the dream ritual was completely destroyed, it could let go. Countless vines rushed down from the treetops like long whips. These tough vines tried to entangle the second-level knights who were strangling the thorny vines under the tree. The knights held long swords and stepped on the broken branches and leaves of the thorny vines to fight with those vines.

‘Roar~’

The minotaur Luka stood at the front of the barbarian slave heavy crossbow group and roared an angry battle cry towards the battlefield. This battle cry completely awakened all the people who were in a dream on the field.

The angry minotaur rushed up with a moon blade axe and hundreds of barbarian slaves. These barbarian slaves abandoned the heavy crossbows on their backs and almost everyone held a heavy moon blade axe and surrounded the ancient war tree. As the tree elves fled in panic, the barbarian slaves surrounded the ancient war tree and chopped at the ancient war tree with the moon blade axes in their hands without saying a word.

With the help of Catalina, Moraya came to me breathlessly. She looked very embarrassed, with blood on her face and several cuts on her Kalemian magic robe. She sat down beside me and said to me with lingering fear: "I thought you couldn't wake up just now! I was really scared. Fortunately, I woke up Catalina beside you."

"Hey, you can't feel the situation outside in a dream." I argued.

As I said this, I quickly condensed the "ice spikes" and smashed them into the crown of the ancient war tree. One by one, the ice spikes exploded on the crown, and the extremely cold breath formed a bird's nest-like ice nest on the crown.

At this time, the construct knights of the North Wind Legion had completed the initial formation. They rode on their horses again, and ten construct knights surrounded the ancient war tree.

The barbarian slaves had worked as laborers in Xinliu Valley for three years, and were the best at cutting trees. They swung their moon blade axes around the war tree, which was more than 20 meters in diameter, and in a short while, they had peeled off the outermost layer of bark of the war tree. Although the war tree struggled hard, only ten second-level knights had blocked all the attacks.

The war tree could not stop the barbarian slaves. Seeing that the defeat was irreversible, the barbarian slaves had a fierce determination to cut down the tree. Finally, they could not resist the threat of death and began to beg for mercy from us.

The loser is destined to offer something of himself, such as dignity, or something else.

Under the axe blade of the barbarian slave, the war tree took out the key of power that belonged to it and honestly presented it to me.

Afterwards, he signed an unequal magic contract with Morayaer, which basically meant that when Morayaer was able to summon a War Ancient Tree, the War Ancient Tree would be summoned by Morayaer for free, and no sacrifices were needed in the summoning array.

However, in order to summon a Level 4 monster, even if it was a plant-type monster that had signed a magic contract, Morayaer had to at least reach the level of a second-turn senior magician, and he certainly couldn't summon it for the time being.

After the battle, the indigenous warriors of the Gilda tribe were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield. These indigenous people were very interested in the dead wood that the tree elves turned into after their death. Almost all the dead trees formed by the tree elves were collected by them. It is said that the wood left by the tree elves is a very rare building material.

Earl Desmond was counting the number of people in the Knights on the earth slope in front of the War Tree. What he was most worried about was that the War Tree would kill some of the Constructed Knights while everyone was in the dream. Facts have proved that Earl Desmond's worry was obviously unnecessary. The Constructed Knights did not lose any personnel due to falling into the dream. Instead, two unlucky knights' followers fell face down into the swamp when they were asleep and choked to death.

As for me, I finally got the twelfth Key of Power.

When the twelfth Key of Power was strung together, the twelve Keys of Power lit up green fluorescence in front of me, and then these green leaves began to merge together in the magic light to form a green gas mass. Finally, the green gas mass fell into my hand and finally formed a heart-shaped pendant, lying quietly in my palm.

But I immediately discovered a very embarrassing thing, that is, even if I gathered all twelve Keys of Power, it would be useless. I didn't know how to unlock the forbidden array at all, and I didn't even know where the forbidden array was set.

I put the pendant, which exuded the magic of wood, into my magic waist bag and prepared to rest the team for a while in the Misty Swamp. I immediately returned to the Thorn Crater to ask the elder of the War Ancient Tree Clan, Diram the Sage, who might know how to unlock the forbidden magic circle in the Black Forest.

In the Misty Swamp, the North Wind Legion's Construct Knights lost some war horses.

Moreover, after entering the misty swamp, they did not hunt any more spider warriors. They only killed a group of tree goblins in the swamp. The tree goblins had no magic crystals at all, and they would turn into pieces of dead wood after they died.

Therefore, for the construct knights of the North Wind Legion, there has been little gain recently.

…

We set up a temporary camp on a dry slope under the ancient war trees in the misty swamp.

Molayar and I sat at the roots of the ancient tree of war, listening to her talk about how she discovered that the ancient tree of war pulled all of us into its Emerald Dream...

In fact, just when our army was encountering the tree goblins on the meadow, the Ancient War Tree had already begun to arrange the Emerald Dream. When we were fighting the tree goblins, it quietly pulled us into its dream. In a dream.

In this regard, my magic perception did not notice it. It seems that the high-level monsters still have some level suppression on me.

The ancient tree of war exudes a slumbering aura, lulling us all into the emerald dream created by it.

We are not sleeping in the true sense of the Emerald Dream, but it is as if we have entered a fantasy world. Our eyes are full of illusions. In the fantasy world, we can still move freely with subjective consciousness, but the illusion clouds our five senses and cannot Tempt us to make some wrong judgments and decisions.

This ancient war tree probably wants to lure our entire team here, and the iron thorn vines will kill us one by one.

Moraya is a magician who is proficient in wood magic and has high resistance to wood magic. The Emerald Dream cannot trap Moraya.

So she quickly woke up from the dream and found that we all fell into the dream. After Molayar woke up Katarina beside her, she was discovered by the ancient war tree. The ancient war tree cast a fourth-level wood magic, Molayar was trapped in it. Morayar was struggling to resist the wooden prison of the ancient war tree and had no time to wake up others.

At this critical moment, of course Molayar chose to wake me up first, but unfortunately no matter how she called me, I didn't wake up.

In desperation, she had to give up on me and try to wake up Catalina beside her. Catalina slowly woke up under the call of Molayar.

Catalina found that I was still in a deep sleep, so she decided to return to the dream and wake me up...