Age of Adepts Chapter 1199: swamp Wise Man

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Night falls.

The wetland swamp enveloped by the night is unique.

On a lakeside clearing, Emelia ignited a pile of bonfire and started cooking broth in a saucepan. Coupled with some temporarily picked fresh and tender mushrooms, the fragrant flavor floats far and far in the misty and wet swamp ...

Remy hasn't known where he went since dark.

There is nothing to worry about about Grim.

After all, the title of Third Grade Plague Poison Spirit is not white. Really want to launch fiercely, Remy alone can make a small area dead instantly.

As for Grim, from the moment of night came to the top of a huge mushroom tree, sitting on the edge of the umbrella cover, looking at the surrounding plane environment and natural landscape from afar, and my heart was full of nature. Admiration and awe of the magical work.

Wet heavy fog floats over swamp, making the stars in the sky appear so dim.

And within sight, the large and small mushroom trees are undulating, just like a mushroom jungle. Being here will give people the illusion that it is not that the mushrooms have become larger, but that they have suddenly become smaller.

It's as if a human suddenly turned into an ant. The roadside mushrooms that could be crushed by hand now have become towering trees. At this time, their strength was so small and weak ...

And among the mushroom jungle, dazzling light spores flying around are as dense and light as fireflies.

They are everywhere, they are everywhere, they take root wherever they go, and they grow into new mushrooms.

Some mushrooms are fortunate to grow so huge that they become part of a vast mushroom jungle, while others just swallow up and are swallowed by the wandering fungi giant, swamp creature as food.

Apart from these dazzling light spores, there are many enlarged versions of Spore Bat on the wetland swamp sky. They are also feeding on dazzling light spores, flying around the mushroom umbrellas, chasing and devouring these free-floating small things.

These Spore Bats resemble devil fishes in shape, fanning flat bat wings to glide freely in the air, and there is a black sharp thorn at the end of the long tail wing dragged behind, which faintly emits bitter toxin.

Ordinary Spore Bat dare not provoke Grim.

But there are always guys who don't open their eyes, they will come home.

So, while sitting on the canopy of a giant mushroom with a height of more than 50 meters at the Grim end to enjoy the unique night view here, a creature Spore Bat of the order Second Grade found him and launched a swift attack.

This is a Spore Bat with a strange war spirit. Its bat wings are black. The surface of the body is covered with hard hair of tan. The skin has good anti-magic properties.

The attack method is relatively monotonous, either vomiting acid or swooping down to attack with a poisonous tail. Such an attack method is naturally impossible to threaten Grim at all. If you don't want to experience the so-called war spirits, I am afraid that Grim can end this battle within fifty-six times.

The acid liquid ejected by the Black Wing is evaporated by the fireball condensed by Grim, and every time it wants to approach the Grim, it will be forced back by the flame coming from the face.

After a few trials without success, the black wings of the anger finally launched the war spirit ability.

A strange Spirit shock wave landed on the Grim body. The power was not great, but the strange and paralyzing power that came with it made Grim stand still.

A strange power of Third Grade creature can actually take effect on Fourth Grade Grim regardless of magic resistance, and the time is not short. This weird ability immediately caught the attention of Grim's!

While Grim's eyes are open, the stiff body is in a neutral position, the black wing glides quickly, and by the staggered gap, the poisonous spine behind him suddenly strikes his neck.

But that's it!

The next second, a big hand with a burning flame grabbed the black-winged battail and fixed it firmly in place. Then, the flames skyrocketed, spreading rapidly along the tail of the bat toward the black wings.

The terrible burning pain made Black Wing alive and painfully, struggling and rolling hard, but it was difficult to escape the control of the flame master.

In the head of Grim's, the chip that has long returned to normal finally issued a series of beeps.

"Spirit paralysis, Spore Bat Elite level creature's unique racial power. During the battle, the body's surface shed some special scale powder on its own, and silently penetrated into the opponent's body. When necessary, it was triggered by Spiritual Force, paralyzing its Spirit, causing it to lose its resistance. . "

"It turned out not to be a pure Spirit ability, but a means of combining Spiritual Force and special substances." Grim couldn't help groaning.

He was a bit overwhelmed today.

If he really regards this black wing as an opponent, he will use Flame Barrier to protect his body even if he does not support the burning field. In this way, even if the other party spreads a lot of scale powder, once it enters the range of barrier, it will be burned. How can it threaten Grim?

However, the other's scale powder can actually paralyze the Spiritual Consciousness of a Fourth Grade Adept . Although the time is short, it is worth studying.

As soon as Grim's heart moved, a conscious thought of killing appeared in the consciousness, and an unusually old voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Fans from afar, please let go of this ignorant guy! I represent it, on behalf of wetland swamp, and sincerely apologize to you ..."

Grim looked back suddenly, not far behind him, a singular creature with a height of more than one meter was watching him calmly.

If you don't sense the pure natural breath of the other person, maybe Grim will treat it as a common swamp pollution monster. The one-meter-high body seemed too small. Its surface was covered with brown-black algae and some stinky black mud. The real face was covered by messy algae, making it difficult to spy on it. False and Real.

However, the powerful spiritual pressure of Fourth Grade creature is real!

"You are ..." When Grim thought, the flame burning on the surface of the black wing went out instantly.

However, the black wing became dying, and the whole body dangled softly. Only the bat tail was still in the hands of Grim.

"Hello, a stranger from afar, my name is Moat and I am the wise man of this swamp!"

"It turns out that you are Moat. To be honest, we are going to find you!" Grim was startled, and he was a little bit apprehensive about the vast power of these wise men.

"A stranger from afar, before we find a place to talk, can you ... be able to treat the black wing guy first?" This Moat was small but talked. But he is not humble, but he really has a convincing majesty.

Grim raised his right hand, looked at the burnt black wings, and smiled lightly.

"I'm only good at setting fires, not good at saving people. If you have a way, I would like to see your means!"

"Since you have no objection, it's easy to do, leave it to me!" Moat's face was hidden under the messy algae, making it impossible to see the change in his expression.

It was holding a black crutch that was half its own head high, and lightly stepped on it, and it shot * a grass-green plant attribute light wave and hit it on the black wing.

Immediately, with the crackling of flesh and blood, the scorched skin on the surface of the black wing burst and fell off, exposing a new skin growing underneath. The black wing, which was dying at the last moment, was instantly alive and well, but it was still in the terrible majesty of Grim. It still slumped on the ground and did not dare to move.

A Fourth Grade wise man interceded in person, this face Grim had to give.

Grim snorted softly, and cut off the stinger of the black-winged battail with a swipe of the right hand.

The stinger fell on the mushroom canopy and bounced a few times, but the black wing still under the control of Grim trembled with pain, but still did not dare to struggle too much.

"Go, remember to grow your eyes next time, don't provoke the guy who is more fierce than you!" Grim throws away the black wings, puts the stinger in his hand, and puts it away.

There are also scales on the surface of the stinger. It is enough to study those scale powders!

As soon as he was released, the Third Grade Blackwing flew away without looking back, and the original fierce arrogance was never found again.

The Moat watched it all calmly, but didn't say anything against it.

Smell the scent of rich broth from under the mushroom giant tree. Grim smiled and smiled, and offered to invite: "Emelia broth has been prepared, Master Moat, may wish to enjoy the face and taste it together ! "

The other side smiled indifferently.

"So disturbing!"

Emelia doesn't seem to be a bit surprised at the swamp wise Moat who suddenly appeared in camp. Because they have contacted a small area of ​​wise men during this trip, and these wise men seem to have some strange way of communication.

Therefore, the other party can come to the door just one day after they entered wetland swamp, and Emelia had already expected it.

She diligently served the two of them to sit down next to bonfire, and then filled them with a large bowl of broth, with soft bread and cheese, and all three ate and drank.

Eating and drinking, Grim squinted and squinted at this weird swamp wise man, finally couldn't help but say, "Mr. Moat, I don't know which race you came from?"

To be honest, Grim has been guessing its race since seeing this Moat. Unfortunately, each one is specious and unbelievable.

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm born a little unexpectedly ..." The Moat laughed, "I'm a swamp giant!"

swamp giant ... a swamp giant with a height of over one meter ...

After hearing the answer, Grim was instantly aggressive.