Age of Adepts Chapter 1181: Shade Demon sneak in
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Adept World, Flame Throne.
It's still in that completely separate and strange space. Grim sits silently at the table and reads the Wisdom Scripture.
He has now turned to page 7.
Every page he read has brought him indescribable benefits and great gains.
Unfortunately, Wisdom Scripture belongs to thing with owner after all!
Before killing the God of Wisdom Hierro, it is impossible for him to completely subdue and analyze the mysteries contained in the Wisdom Scripture. Therefore, every reading is actually the process of using Spiritual Force and this artifact wit.
When he wins, he can parse many high rank knowledge fragments about plane and the mystery of the world from the pages he flipped. Of course, there may be some Divine Spell knowledge that he does not have access to temporarily.
If he wants to get more, he needs to continuously fight against Wisdom Scripture, constantly separate and parse the corresponding pieces of knowledge from it, and then try to put them together into a complete knowledge puzzle.
If he fails, he will have to withstand the counterattack of Wisdom Scripture, and he will be hit by level on Spirit.
Fortunately, this is a completely independent heterosexual space, which isolates the original connection between Wisdom Scripture and that God of Wisdom. Therefore, the Spirit backlash that it has withstood has not reached the point where it cannot bear.
Even better, he has a chip.
Even if only a few pieces of knowledge are separated, with the comparison with the Witchcraft system, you can still parse a lot of high rank arcanology knowledge that is useful to you.
So Grim's spiritual fluctuation is extremely frequent these days.
Either Spiritual Force skyrocketed because of a lot of harvest, or he was weak and abnormal because of Spirit backlash ... and he hovered between this peak and valley every day, suffering on Spirit.
However, due to this stimulus, the growth of Spiritual Force has also been rapid.
It is precisely because of the ups and downs of the daily Spiritual Force that this has led him to dare not leave Flame Throne easily, and it is even more impossible for him to fight with others.
Even if Mary is in distress in Other World, and even if Iron and Steel Metropolis is attacked outside the territory, Grim only sent part of the reinforcement strength, but he was unable to personally risk it. After all, with his now broken Spiritual Force, it would be difficult to fully recover without decades of careful rearing.
Before that, he really should not play against any Fourth Grade enemy!
After reading the seventh page of Wisdom Scripture carefully and meticulously, Grim moved his heart slightly, hurriedly closed the book, and hurriedly left the heterosexual space. As soon as out of space, Grim's body rolled over, and the whole person had already appeared in another Witchcraft secret room.
The decoration here is even simpler. There is only one off-white stone chair.
The dense and complicated Witchcraft rune array is drawn below the stone chair and above the floor of the secret room.
Grim sat on the stone chair without hesitation, then activated sorcerer array under his feet.
The entire secret room quickly dims, and with the projection and change of light and shadow in rune array, another strange scene in the area is presented.
This is a majestic city towering up.
Relying on high mountains, built on top of mountains, layer upon layer, with distinct layers.
All the buildings are stone houses stacked with rocks. Although simple and rough, there is another kind of rough and majestic momentum. At the top of the tall stone platform, one taller and more magnificent mysterious temple is located on the top of the mountain, overlooking the masculine city below and the undulating green forests surrounding it.
The Shade Demon enclosed by Grim Spiritual Force is now hiding in the crown of a tall ancient tree in the dense forest. With the shade of the trees, he looked at the Capital of Troll in the distance.
"Master, have you found the trace of Lord Mary, do you rush to join her now?" Shade Demon passed a Spiritual Consciousness.
The two sides are in two different planes. Only with the power of Magic Tower rune array can the space-temporal flow rate be consistent and simple conscious communication.
"No need to join her, just go to the Winged Snake God!" Grim cut off immediately.
Mary this guy is actually very careful. Even if she knows that Grim sent Shade Demon to care about her and love her, as a Blood Lord with many blood members, she needs Grim's to win a ‘little’ totem god. Her heart must be resistant!
Due to the understanding of Mary's, Grim has no intention to let Shade Demon merge with it.
We must help, but how to help, Grim intends to do it according to his own ideas and rhythm!
Under the command of Grim's, Shade Demon dived into the darkness without hesitation, and quickly dived to Capital of Troll with the help of shadows.
The battle outside Capital of Troll is still in full swing.
Mary with a large number of blood races and Blood Slave just conquered, and Troll warriors and Troll hunters who emerged from the nest are engaged in crazy battles in the deep jungle. A large number of wounded are carried out from the jungle every day and returned to Capital of Troll for treatment.
The terrible plague is still spreading in Capital of Troll, and it has even infected nearly half of the Troll civilians in the lower and middle layers.
Grim is enclosed in Shade Demon Spiritual Consciousness. Through its eyes, when passing through the lower layer of Capital of Troll, they saw Troll infected persons lying in the stone house painfully mourning moan.
Whether men or women, young or old, strong or weak, infected with the plague, they can only be thrown into the stone room alone, waiting for the advent of death alone. It is because of the physical strength and tenacity of the Troll family that they have suffered more pain and more terrible torture.
Grim even commanded Shade Demon to sneak into several stone chambers, closely surveyed and inspected some Trolls infected with the plague, and then silently gave a praise to Mary.
Mary Although he is usually carefree, it seems a bit thick and temperamental, but his talent for war is not bad. Because, Grim found the tendency of Variation in several plague infected people, and the time was almost synchronous.
This means that the battle between Mary and trolls in the periphery is actually just a means of delay. She is actually waiting for the full bloom of the plague. In order to avoid premature grazing, she even asked Poison Spirit Remy to delay the onset of early plague infection.
According to the epidemic situation observed by Grim, the whole day of the Capital of Troll plague outbreak will be 3 days later!
At that time, most of Troll will be put down by the plague, and half of them will be transformed into terrible servants, setting off a **** killing in Capital of Troll.
By then, Mary will lead the blood race, driving the army of servants into the Winged Snake God nest in one fell swoop.
This tactic can really push the odds up to the maximum level!
In this regard, Mary has been arranged very well. Even if Grim comes here in person, there is nothing to improve. Therefore, he intends to try his best to weaken the strength of the Winged Snake God.
This is also a help for Mary from the side!
Shade Demon lurks in the darkness, from one shadow jump to another, silently walking through Capital of Troll. As the platform on which it is placed is getting higher and higher, the Troll seen in both clothing and equipment is much better than the bottom layer.
The higher the level, the fewer Trolls infected with the plague.
Even in a lot of places, Grim also found strange cauldrons, one after another, which made the miserable green soup, which smelled of pungent and pungent heavy herbs.
Although this primitive and crude herbal soup cannot completely kill the plague germs, it can effectively suppress their activity. This also reduces the contagiousness and outbreak of the plague!
Well, I don't think these witch doctors have some means ... It seems necessary to reduce some population for them!
whispering silently, Grim guided Shade Demon to quickly jump shuttle between the shadows, looking for the leader of the witch doctor silently.
Sure enough, in a mushroom hut on the highest platform, Grim found an old witch doctor with a body and a strange wooden staff.
The small, darkened cabin is full of heavy **** smell and pungent herbal smell. More than a dozen Troll women are exiting lightly. The blood on the head of the monster that had been directly cut off had drained, and it was piled together, and it looked terrible.
And beside the flesh ritual, there are five ape-like people with twisted and crooked bodies, their throats have been cut, and there is a huge blood hole in their chest. Their blood and heart have been placed on the blood skull, and become a tribute to the great Winged Snake God.
Just in the middle of these sacrifice stacks, a Blood Drop Lance is enshrined there, flashing the strange colorful light that high rank weapons can have.
Yek, the old witch doctor, just held a day and night blood sacrifice ceremony. At this moment, he is tired and collapsed on the side of the hut. The poisonous scorpion with a weird pattern in his mouth chewed a few mouthfuls, then swallowed stiffly against his neck.
The Shade Demon possessed by Grim just sneaked into the cabin, and the Blood Drop Lance blew a sound of windless self-shock, and gave a crisp sound.
Yek the old witch doctor stunned suddenly, and the eyes of the faint muddy glanced quickly inside the house, but found no intruders and abnormalities.
Is it a Holy Artifact false positive? This possibility is not great!
After all, Blood Drop Lance is the Fourth Grade Holy Artifact given by Winged Snake God in person, and has all kinds of strange powers unimaginable to outsiders. So Yeke was afraid to ignore it suddenly.
It is said that those invaders can be transformed into a tiny red bat, spying information everywhere. Is there an enemy infiltrating here?
Yek, the old witch doctor, snorted coldly, dragged a palm-sized puppet from the belt and threw it to the ground. As the black smoke flashed, a giant mosquito with a strange pattern flew from the ground.
The head and foot are the size of a person's head, and sharp kisses and thin legs are flashing the sharp light peculiar to metal sharp objects.
"Go, kill all Variation life in this hut ..."