A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 208: Camphor

However, although not mentioned, Green knew at the time of the underground passage that this long-lived organism without organs must be inextricably linked to the technology of nesting in the Amonroa camphora tree.

Underground passage in the fat barrier, this creature is like fish in water!

As for the escape method, Green had already known that this strange organism was spraying green morsel mucus, a wonderful substance that could ignore the fat barrier, and experimented with half a piece of magic stone debris during Green's underground passageway fat barrier, proving his suspicions.

It just didn't occur to me that these creatures actually exist inside Big Blood Falls Lava Dragon. What does that have to do with Amonro's control of Lava Dragon?

Boom!

After the fat barrier ball was violently torn apart by many competing demon shaman witches, these creepy creatures like fish with water inside the fat barrier are now like snakes in the hands of jugglers, becoming objects in the hands of shaman witches.

Fortunately, there are dozens of long strips of organism in the fleshfat barrier squash ball. More than a dozen dark wizards in the site were also divided up. There was no competition. Green's eyes were fast and two such strips of organism were contested for ownership.

The hands were cold and greasy, with a slightly longer version of the earthworm, powerless to struggle under the control of the Green Rebellion.

Pfft!

The fire of the two groups of souls invaded the weak souls in bondage and repressed them at the level of life. This strange but very weak creature only struggled for a moment and was completely controlled by Green.

After other wizards took control of this weak creature, their eyes filled with surprises, controlling the servants of the soul to spray a green juice on their wizard cover.

Almost instantly, the green juice covered the entire wizard cover.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh...

More than a dozen dark wizards under the green juice wizard cover were excited to see the lava lake that had gradually filled the entire enclosed underground space under their eyes and did not hesitate to rush past the black fat barrier layer blocking the entrance to the passage.

Pu!

The just tough black fat barrier layer is now like a water wave mirror for the wizards, “Putong Putong” keeps sounding, one wizard after another sneaks into it and escapes the extinction of Lava Heart Lake.

Green is shocked by the fat barrier!

Previously, these horrible fat barriers, Green had always thought that they were just some kind of nesting technique for Amonro, but at this time, they were contaminated with the green liquid of this strange long strip of creature, and the original solid and powerful colloidal material was like a stream of water for the wizard, swimming in it very smoothly.

What's even scarier is…

If you look inside the channel at the fat barrier completely blood-red, constantly creeping and disgusting, but at this time inside the fat barrier looking at the channel space, it is completely transparent, like a layer of transparent glass.

Doesn't that mean that the Green Wizard's so-called Underground Pathway of Exploration, apart from the time when the Magic Array of Small Detection was set up, was entirely under the eyes of these Amoros?

Think about it, even Green couldn't help but chill out and get scared.

If the main battlefield of the world of wizards and the world of shadow mysteries had not taken an absolute advantage before diving into the underground passage of the Chama tree, perhaps one of the wizards who had penetrated the underground passage, apart from a handful of hard means of preserving their lives, would have stayed inside completely.

Ahead, hundreds of strange long creatures, originally responsible for blocking the passage, escaped as if they were stunned by fish, as a result of this group of wizards' foreign objects' suddenly breaking into the fat barrier.

Yet none of the wizards went after them, but rather a frantic outward march to the surface, reluctant to leave the other hunters far behind.

All demon hunters know that a Medal of Honor will inevitably appear in this crowd.

A 'camphor tree' resource in a crystal ball?

The deviation is too great. Correcting the information on the camphor tree is on the one hand. At the same time, if the space fortress succeeds in obtaining such a long line of weird biological information, then the wizards will no longer be passive in all subsequent hunting operations to explore the underground space of the camphor tree. They can swim in the fat barrier like that group of Amonro, and the reduced losses are difficult to count.

It is assumed that as long as the Source Space Fortress has not yet received specific information about the 'Camphor Tree', the first person to return to the Source Space Fortress to submit mission information will surely receive a Medal of Honor!

As for the blood moss antibodies?

Although Green has some knowledge of pharmaceuticals, two hundred years of life in the district is only a fraction of the time devoted to this, not even to pharmacy.

God knows if the body specimens of the Great Blood Falls Lava Dragon will be piled up in the mountains by powerful demon hunters a few days later.

And some of the geniuses with thorough research on drugs, usually in the Ming Wizards' camp, may be able to make progress earlier even if they get specific specimens later than Green did.

In this way, how many brilliant witch hunters can move forward as if they were running wildly.

Medal of Honor Level 3, ranked # 1 among these Dark Wizards in the 'Race Run'!

“Camphor! ”

After naming this strange creature in Green's heart, he looked at several very fast and smooth dark wizards in the fat barrier ahead, the next smile on the face of truth, a winning look.

The next moment Green suddenly disappeared from the fat barrier, causing an incredible shock to the wizards behind Green who were planning to use the means to catch up.

A blur appeared in front of Green at the entrance to the underground passage that infiltrated the camphor tree.

“Gaga, Young Master Green, the wizard who just escaped from the altar over there said that the underground lava lake space died a lot of little guys, did you go?” Eight brothers stood on Green's shoulder, excited and excited to listen.

I don't know how many lives and deaths I've seen left over from this ancient period, and I won't react to that at all.

Green knows that the Wizard that Ba said was the first one to leave the Amonro trap of Lava Heart Lake, also because of the mistaken choice to voluntarily abandon a Medal of Honor opportunity contender.

Whoa!

Green swept up and rushed straight out of the underground palace of the Amonro camphor tree and stood at the top of this 100-metre tall, bread-like camphor tree, looking around.

Even outside the so-called battlefield here, Green is able to hear grievous wails and smell the blood in the air, as if the whole world were crying.

Green tries to sense the origin space fortress position by determining the direction of fluctuations in the wizard's origin rules.

“I was there, too, but not many died there, all escaped. ”

After Green responded to the sound of the Eight Brothers, he stopped worrying about the guy's exhilarating gossip questioning. After confirming one direction, a spatial distortion flew 100 meters away. After the thunder of "bang” flashed out for dozens of meters, immediately followed by a spatial distortion reappeared 100 meters away.

Green chases himself to the Wizard World's Source Space Fortress at the fastest pace of travel.

As for the dark wizards who also got camphor, they were still in underground space, and I'm afraid it would take a few hourglass hours to leave the camphor palace alone.

By then, Green would not have known where he had flown, or perhaps even gone to his home space fortress to report on his mission.

Half the hourglass time later.

A few flying Amonoros appeared scattered around the sky, as if they were birds of shock, and when they saw Green from afar, they made a 90-degree turn and flew in other directions.

None of these Amoros, all weak, even have the appearance of two intermediate mysteries, have chosen to fight a single sorcerer.

This is the true shadow of the deep space, and the clouds of the sky remain permanently clouded and covered with gray.

In the mix of water vapor and intense fire elements, it is a humid and dull environment, with some fatty plants growing on the bare rocks of the earth in strange shapes. Generally, they are smaller in size, only a dozen meters, much worse than the Wizard World, where tens or hundreds of meters of giant trees form, let alone some giant world of life.

“Has it begun to collapse?” Green muttered to himself.

Since Amonro, who fled these battlefields, fled voluntarily, Green, who had intended to detour, simply continued to fly back at the fastest possible speed, all for the earliest possible submission of mission information.

Two hourglass after.

A scattered glimpse of the many broken Amonro, a copy of which should be strange to the shadow flight Amonro, suddenly stopped in the air.

Far away, a cloud of shadows, made up of tens of thousands of Amoros, overwhelmed, covered the sky and crowded each other, with a tendency to crush and dare to block all creatures in front of them.

So many Amonro Shadow Legions with the ability to fly naturally surprised Green.

Knowing that this is already a deep area of shadow power, according to previous reasoning, Amoro has received more boosts from shadow rules than it did when the Fortress of the Wizard World's Original Space first arrived in the world.

So many Amonro clusters, let alone a first-degree dark sorcerer in the Green District, I'm afraid a third-degree dark sorcerer has only one way to escape.

Otherwise, if you are drowned, there is only one way to die!

Green, the spirited one, quickly sweeps the surrounding geographic environment, trying to control his senses and emotions to make the most correct choices, ready to retreat.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

Boom! Boom...

Suddenly, five dark red rays of disintegrating light burst in the crowd of Amonro, “bursting and bursting” loud noise, the group blood fog appeared empty, a large amount of Amonro fell, suddenly this group of Amonro boiled, but it flew to Green side faster, and the 'crushing everything' atmosphere became more fierce.

Green stopped and stopped running.