The 'Great Wizard-level combat power' is different from the 'Real Great Wizard'.
The latter is the backbone of the Wizards Alliance. Every great wizard has a seat in the "Great Wizards Conference" of the highest authority of the alliance. He can participate in voting, discuss alliance policies and guidelines, determine the fate of thousands of ordinary wizards and even the direction of time. Each of their names is a well-known figure in the alliance.
The former is just a "registered wizard" with some of the characteristics of a great wizard - such as a huge body, powerful magic, or the ultimate mastery of a certain type of magic, etc. - which is a "registered wizard" that can display combat abilities equivalent to the level of a great wizard in a short period of time, which is essentially different from a real great wizard.
But because they have touched the boundary between top registered wizards and great wizards, and even poked a few fingers over, many wizards privately called this group of people "quasi-Great Wizards" or "pseudo-Great Wizards".
The alliance does not recognize this title.
But the existence of such wizards cannot be denied.
The most common ones are many high-level blood clans in the alliance, such as the Titan Giant, Thunder Giant, Bimon, Changbai Mountain Red Queering, Tanggula Ice Chi, Iron Eatering Beast, etc. Their adult individuals are extremely large and naturally have the most prominent characteristics of the Great Wizard. In addition, the second-level expansion state of the battle formation was originally created with reference to the characteristics of the Great Wizard.
Since it is fake, it naturally cannot beat the real one.
Just like now.
On the battlefield deep in the silent forest.
The true body of Bofu, who had condensed after the second-level battle formation was launched, was shattered by a giant claw attacking from the side.
The attack on this young hunting team was not the kind of crazy experimental subject they had seen during the winter hunting, which was just a magic power that reached the level of a great wizard, but an existence who truly advanced to the realm of a great wizard after the soul and magic power transformed together.
Only such a true great wizard can detect the flaws in which the true body of the battle formation is not matched by the "magic power" and the "soul" and easily find the nodes for the flow of magic.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Five young wizards from the Yusin Hunting Team fell to the ground like shells. Zheng Qing felt that his bones seemed to be broken, but what was worse than this was because the magic backlash brought by the battle formation after it was broken made every breath like a knife cut, and he couldn't lift a trace of magic.
Perhaps Fatty Xin and Dylan have strong physical fitness and can still retain some of their condition at this moment.
“Hop…”
"Ahem...um..."
A strange sound of an elderly man coughing hard with phlegm in his throat echoed over the empty battlefield, easily robbing everyone's attention. Zheng Qing struggled to support his upper body. Without any effort, he saw the guy making a strange sound, who was also the owner of the giant claw.
Most of its body had climbed out of the pyramid building, wearing a wide black robe, it was tattered, but it took away half of the color of the battlefield like night. The sunlight fell on the robe and disappeared silently, just like a black hole was hidden there, and the end of the black hole was in the pyramid building.
Its face was hidden under the thick hood, making people confused. There was only a thin chin with a horned beard and several strands of gray hair exposed outside. Perhaps it was because of the hostile sight from all directions. The hairs floated gently and slowly wriggled, and a hazy gray halo floated on the hair. From a distance, it looked like tentacles of varying thickness.
It also has many arms.
Zheng Qing couldn't count how many of them were. He could only see that one of his hands was holding a huge black magic book, one hand was leaning on a pitch-black crutch, and the other hand was slowly retracting - it was the giant claws that had just sneaked into the Yusin Hunting Team - and several arms were supported at the exit of the pyramid and the ground, as if the feet of a centipede were pulling its huge body out of the tower bit by bit.
Inexplicably, Zheng Qing thought of the way the insect pupa emerged from the cocoon.
"Bang!"
A golden talisman wrapped in amazing magic power, drew a straight thin line in the air. With the courage to tear the night sky, it accurately hit the slightly curved goat beard, but only a few beards burned.
"Haha!!"
It was as if a child poked a hornet's nest with a branch. The goatee who had been staying peacefully on his chin roared and struggled, turning into a ferocious tentacle, catching around like crazy.
"Wow, it's scary enough."
The captain of the Red Living Hunting Team, the tall witch, carried the heavy talisman gun on her shoulders, stared nervously at the slowly rising dark figure, trying to make her tone look relaxed: "Yuzui, can you stand up? If your legs are not weak... just run away!"
Before she finished speaking, she turned her gun neatly and pointed it at a slowly falling dark curtain.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two more thin golden lines passed by in the air, like a sharp scissors cutting the black curtain, and dozens of thick tentacles screamed and roared, slowly falling from the air, but before they could land, they disappeared into the wide black robe again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The captain of the Red Purchase Hunting Team was wielding expensive special talisman bullets without hesitation, setting up a thin line of defense between the huge figure and his teammates.
"Everyone!"
The witch's voice was not loud, but it resounded clearly throughout the battlefield. Her tone was extremely calm and decisive: "Retreat immediately and leave the battlefield. In the name of the First University teaching assistant team, this mission encountered force majeure, and you are allowed to escape on your own..."
"Ah hehe..."
The witch's voice was interrupted by the dark laughter of the night owl. A pair of skinny hands rose from the robe that looked like a dark curtain, slowly took off the thick hood, revealing an old face covered with wrinkles, like a goat.
It was the huge head that appeared before when the pyramid building was hanging in the air.
It blinked, and its originally silver-white pupils seemed to be filled with magma, and immediately turned red; then it blinked again, and thin red gaps suddenly appeared on both sides of its gray-white cheeks; it blinked for the third time, and those gaps opened one by one, revealing the same red eyeballs.
"Hehehe,"
Its mouth was drowned in floating and dancing tentacles, but it did not affect its sound in all directions: "Smash my laboratory, who will allow you to leave?"
The huge black magic book floated up and floated in front of it. A thin hand crawled past its shoulders. The slender index finger in the depths marked the runes on the flipped pages: