A Sorcerer’s Journey

Five hourglass times later.

Seventy-three indiscriminate dark wizards had gathered on the ground, three second-degree wizards, none of whom had the Medal of Honor.

If the people present are Ming Wizards, I'm afraid they have automatically divided into three teams headed by three second-degree wizards, but for dark wizards, 73 people are the 73rd team.

Victor took a metal sphere out of his clothes, which fluctuated in energy and floated in the air.

This is a mechanical heart made by a modern wizard. After a wave of metal friction and vibration, it unravels thousands of metal ribbons and wraps Victor in a blink to fit perfectly.

Green lifted up the Wizard's Shield and three flaming bats surrounded by magic surged, looking at the many ready Wizard Hunters around his eyes. Many demon hunters swept up and rushed into the 100-metre high Chama tree vent, one after the other without hesitation, into the deep.

A moment later, a huge and empty underground square appeared with a layer of fat barrier on the ground and dozens of directional openings in the distance.

In the eye, the constantly creeping fat barrier emits a flaming red light, the air is a little warm and damp, and deep in the tree cave there is constant running water, metal banging, and Amonro screaming.

After dozens of demon hunters fell in turn, they floated in the air and did not step on the upper surface of the constantly creeping fat barrier.

Squeak

Victor's metal long tail around Green stabbed hard, and the ground fat barrier inserted a wound, and instantly the dark green liquid flowed out, giving off a stinking odor that seemed to contain quite a dense amount of fire element energy.

Victor collected some of the dark green liquid dripping down the long tail of the metal, inserting the finger metal needle into the liquid in the tube, and then he lowered his voice a moment later: “The fire element energy content is about zero point 75 percent, and the life energy is zero point three percent, which is a good experimental material for the sorcerer apprentice, but it's a little worse for the sorcerer. ”

In a short period of time, the fat barrier wall has fully healed where the green fluid is flowing out.

Green took out a nail-sized black insect from the peristaltic crevice of the fat barrier wall, which was full of white spots, some obese, seemed powerless, only one straw of the head evolved extraordinarily well, and the limbs had degraded to almost nothing.

Hiss…

After a long shout, Green seemed a little unbelievable. Once again, a bug was removed from the lipid crevice. It seemed to confirm that after a while, two fat bugs were stuffed directly into the mouth under the face of truth, and the green juice flowed with Green's chew.

A moment later, Green muttered to his surprise: "It really contains Vitana, which is the nutrient found in many precious and premium ingredients. ”

Vitana, the gourmand calls some of the rare nutrients in some premium ingredients.

At this point in Green's mind, the food consumed was entirely matched by obedience to the rules of the biological chain and the knowledge of the wizard's cuisine. Without proper food, Green preferred not to consume food.

Obviously, Green has forgotten his vows in the first Wizard Basics class more than 200 years ago that Dandan would not eat worms.

Young humans have never been ignorant enough to recall their years of growth in future periods, always with unknown ridicule and escape, choosing to diminish or even forget.

Because of the different ways in which evolution is chosen, most mechanical wizards are not interested in gourmands, and Victor sees Green deliciously tasting these inferior creatures, and he sees the empty squares around him and the scattered wizards, turning to Green: "A task ahead? ”

Green is constantly collecting insect specimens and intends to bring them back to the world debris to raise some as snacks for himself. According to gastronomer knowledge, frequent consumption of Vitana increases the surface cell sensitivity of wizards, which indirectly improves some sensory abilities, so it's just a faint saying: “I need to collect some biospecimens, you go ahead. ”

This underground entrance square has dozens of holes on all sides, like an underground maze.

“Mmm.”

Victor promised to ignore Green and flew into an underground hole.

There are only three demon hunters left in the blink of an eye. Green is collecting insect specimens, a wizard is making a small altar, which seems to be some sort of point-of-point coordinate for the transmission of witchcraft at close range, and a wizard summoned a five-meter tall tree man, rooted on a fat barrier wall.

Every wizard is doing his own thing, ignoring the others.

The demon hunter, who made the small altar, first finished what was in his hand, looked at Green and another wizard, turned around and flew into a hole, and Green, after collecting a bunch of bugs, distorted the space and called Hachi out.

“Gah, the great Master Green, where is this?” Eight brothers have become accustomed to the first reaction confirming the surrounding situation and asked Green for location information only after receiving no combat information.

“Changma Tree Tunnel Palace.” In a simple answer, Green pointed to the overhead exit and said: "Help me identify a point of origin outside the exit. Good job last time. ”

Good work?

Brother Ba was excited to fly, and Gaga laughed. “Well done? Really good? Nice place? Gaga, it's fine. Since it's done well, I don't know about the reward..."

“We'll talk when we get back. ”

After Green's shameless response to the past, he flew head to head towards a cave where no wizard had gone.

The hole is smaller in diameter and looks like more than 10 meters, and the surrounding fat barrier is shrinking and expanding, making Green a little tired, always creating the illusion of walking in other biological intestines.

After a tedious single scenery lasted for a little while, the passageway space began to expand, followed by a small piece of bare rock that was not covered by a fat barrier.

Green was surprised that there was a hole behind the rock, which seemed to be naturally formed.

Stopped and dinged, wanting to fly into this rock hole to explore Green's underfoot enchantment a ripple flashed over, actually stretched a long tail of gold Amonro from the fat barrier to try to sneak up on Green.

Of course, even if Green is just a wizard's shield that has been holding a 300-degree defense, it's simply not something this low-level creature can destroy. But even so, this sudden attack still frightened Green, who had just gone undetected even when he attacked the Green Wizard's Shield.

It's as if this golden Amonro has merged with the fat barrier underneath.

The golden long tail has a thick bone joint. After a single blow, the surrounding fat barrier actually arched dozens of golden ammonros and attacked towards Green in a glaring light. Each of these ammonros has gained a lot of strength inside the underground camphor tree.

It turns out that this is a circumference of these low-level creatures, and Green didn't even notice it.

Green was slightly relieved when the Eye of the Unseen quickly probed in all directions, confirming that it was only these inferior creatures that were attacking. Although these Amoros have been somewhat strengthened for environmental reasons, they are only a little troublesome for formal wizards like Green, and it is difficult for life level gaps to pose a threat to each other.

As such, Green spurred three flaming bats around him, and he flew into the stone cave under a repression.

Boom! Boom!

Three explosions of manta witchcraft drowned some low-level Amonro, and Green's repression pushed some Amonro away.

However, these Amonro hid in the fat barrier, neither the fire wave nor the thrust, causing them fatal damage. Instead, most of Amonro came out of the fat barrier again and became more ferocious, crowded and chased into the stone hole.

A few breaths later.

A dark red column of light erupted from inside the stone cave, a blast blasted heavily, the roaring Amonto Rockington was silent, and the flames emanating from outside the stone cave pushed dozens of Amonto dead bodies to the ground, blood flowing.

Inside the stone cave, Green slightly felt the growing despair of Amonro and turned around, looking at this natural underground lake and the hanging crystal cone above his head, sparkling.

Wow...

A translucent crystal turtle emerged in the lake, one metre in size, a pair of eyes anthropomorphic looking at Green, full of surprises and surprises, without fear.

Green, who has become accustomed to being watched by the lowlife fear of hatred in the other world, can't help but marvel at the calm appearance of this lowlife in front of him.