Age of Adepts

Chapter 44 Demon Alligator Hunter

With the issuance of Grimm's order, the Muddy Demon puppet trembled, like the mud that was pulled out and supported instantly collapsed. Meanwhile, the mud crocodile puppet suddenly blew up a cloud of dirt and yellow soot on its back and instantly condensed into the form of a mud puppet.

As a result, the two demon puppets of the previous alligator for each person turned into strange alligator hunter forms.

In the distance, it's like a tough native hunter riding on a crocodile nearly 3 meters long, and the natives are holding a spear tight from earth elements. As a summoner of two demon puppets, Grimm sees clearly. The natives are not riding on the crocodile, but the entire lower limb merges with the crocodile's spine and can no longer be separated.

As earth magic puppets, it is impossible to break away from the earth for a moment, otherwise they lose their constant soil element supplementation. Now that the two have merged, most of their capabilities have been well overlapped. Intense earth elements have concentrated on the surface of their bodies into a layer of crystalline clay that has a hint of stone armor.

Demon Alligator Hunter!

This is the new magic puppet made up of two near-native earth magic puppets pinched together through a lot of computation and the fusion of witch arrays.

Grimm walked forward, and as he approached, the crocodile fell down and gently stretched his long tail to roll him up his back. The spikes there are a bit more of a peristaltic change, creating the shape of a seat.

Grimm sat steadily on the mud chair, stomping gently.

“Go!”

As he commanded, the crocodile opened its mouth slightly and roared low, swinging its strong body, quickly climbing to the haunted lair in the distance.

In fact, their movement here, not far away, the ghost women in the muddy swamp have already noticed. But after two successive episodes of softness, they have long been the birds of shock and they dare not come out looking for their troubles. But now a giant crocodile raw invades their territory, stirring up the muddy pools where they live, and the cowardly one can only fight with his scalp.

Benefit like a nightingale's awesome long hissing in a swamp mud pond, a lean and healthy body drilled out of the sludge, whilst sending a hissing and pulling it together from all sides.

Their long hair is fluffy and dirty, their bodies are wrinkled and white, their nails are black and sharp... such a horrible creepy swarm of powerful ghosts screaming to kill them, ordinary wizard apprentices are afraid to have fled, but Grimm is quite the opposite.

Today he intentionally came to test the power of the Magic Puppet. How could he be intimidated by such a small scene?

Looking at the dense lepers around him, Grimm smiled and stomped.

“Kill me! Kill me hard! ”

With Grimm's orders, some moonlit crocodile hunters suddenly shook their spirits. Although there were no clear five officials in their faces, a silent roar burst like a ripple in the void.

The crocodile bite claw beneath him ripped and swept his long tail outside, instantly killing into the ghost herd. Its huge body walks in a semi-crowded, semi-mumpy, stinking pool, like it's stepping on a flat floor without any ups or downs. A ripple of oscillations continues to spread as it moves through its thick lower limbs, making it difficult for any haunted woman who enters within 5 meters of the crocodile to remain stable.

Any ghost woman who falls into the crocodile fingernails and mouth is instantly torn into a broken blood pocket, and the thick, stinking blood stains the pool black. But even so, the ghost woman who went to the rear broke through the crocodile's tail attack, crowded on both sides of his vast body, climbing desperately up his back, and trying to pull Grimm and the hunter out of the mud.

For the hundreds of black and dirty ghosts clustered beneath him, the hunter had no half-witted fear, and the spear in his hand kept sticking out and piercing a ghost woman's head. After all, the haunted woman is a strange creature, not an immortal creature. Her head was stuck out of a bowl and wounded through, and she could not die again immediately. The ugly twisted body slipped down the crocodile back and sank all the way into the mud.

And when they hit the fierce spot, the native hunter would wave his hand, a myriad of ground spears in the range of 10 meters wide and 8 meters wildly rushing out, many of the mud spears rising up in the sky were dressed in wildly struggling and creeping haunted bodies.

Grimm was also reluctant to show weakness, his hands beating by one point, and two horrible hot flames sprayed out of his hands, instantly involving the ghost woman who was about to touch his legs.

High temperatures burned, flames rolled over, and the ghost woman who had jumped to the front was brewing from the barbecue. Countless firemen jumped off alligator backs and struggled to cry in the mud pit, stirring up the entire sludge into purgatory.

The crocodile roared and tore everything apart. At the highest point of the hunter's spine, the nearest one uses a gun stamp and throws it with a long spear. If the enemy is dense, he casts a spear stab and kills the ghost woman into a river.

But the two magic puppets together are no better than Grimm, the master incarcerator. He sat on the back end of the alligator ridge with differential hands and two horrible flames stretching five meters out, dragging all the ghost women passing along the way into flames.

As the crocodile clashed left and right and rammed wildly in the haunted herd, Grimm's terrible flame streams burned almost the entire mud pit. The ghost women who had just pounced wildly on them were almost destroyed, one by one, screaming and desperately fleeing the battlefield.

The stench of burning flesh in the burning mud fills almost every inch of space here and is disgusting. And the Grimsy Demon King, who manipulates the flames of terror all over the place as he pleases, hasn't noticed that all the enemies around him have become coke.

Grimm did not awaken from the blistering slaughter until the flames formed by the burning hands faded out. This time, he immediately smelled the stench filled his nose, so he didn't choke him to death.

With his right foot stamped, his mind moved and his crocodile body swayed, he seemed to climb out of the mud quickly. At the moment of getting out of the mud, Grimm turned around and looked behind him at the magical and tragic scene, his mind trembling.

At that moment, when he could slaughter “weak” with impunity, countless terrible consciousness poured into his mind, driving him insane. And that feeling, while smooth, clearly contradicts the notion in the Wizard's Enlightenment that calm and reason must be maintained at all times.

“Chip, start element vision!” Grim had a feeling, he commanded softly.

“Dip, Element Visual Activation! ”

Under the reflective lining of the multi-element spectrum, Grimm glanced over the entire mud pond was filled with muttering mutilations. No wonder my heart will be snatched away. I feel like a different person. It turns out these are all the wretched souls!

If you replace it with a witch apprentice who is affectionate to dark elemental particles, you must be overjoyed at this moment to go inside and collect the wreckage. For them, these high-quality souls are the best method material, but Grimm can't.

Without dark particle protection, his spirit and body are subject to varying degrees of contamination and corrosion if he comes into close contact with these negative energy-based spirits. Long lasting, he will surely be thin, dry and flesh-eating, so he has always been respectful and distant to all spirits.

Just now, he tried to kill quickly and almost forgot his original purpose. At this moment, he slowly reflected and began to think about the battle performance of the Alligator Hunter.

Overall, crocodile hunters have stabilized their advanced apprenticeships, and pressing an intermediate apprentice is never a problem. Even in the face of the former Troika, Grimm has the confidence to fight it, but winning and losing is hard to predict.

Of all the senior apprentices Grimm had ever seen, only that horrible little Lori Alice was able to stabilize the alligator hunter. As for other senior apprentices, perhaps only one serious fight can measure each other's true strength.

As for the Demon Alligator Hunter, the real flaw is still in Grimm.

As his summoning puppet creature, all you have to do is take care of Grimm and you take care of the crocodile hunter. It is conceivable that most of the enemy's fire would have fallen on Grimm if the war had really started. If he can't handle it, the crocodile hunter has no chance of winning even if he is wear-resistant and wear-resistant.

So Grimm has to find a way to make up for his shortcut, and this is the second item he needs to test today.

“Demon Alligator Hunter, dive! ”

With Grim's orders, the small throne beneath him began to move forward, and the body of the native demon before him began to expand and expand, gradually swallowing him.

When Grimm's figure disappeared completely into the body of the native demon puppet, the crocodile hissed and the yellow smoke scattered all over his body. The next moment, the whole crocodile hunter disappeared.

As if suddenly sinking into a 10,000-meter seabed with no fingers, Grimm's nostrils suddenly stopped breathing and were replaced by a thick smell of dirt. All the senses on the body disappear, but a powerful external force falls on the body. This huge, comprehensive force squeezed almost every inch of his skeleton.

However, as the earth's elements spread around the Demon Alligator Hunter, this external force gradually began to fade away until it disappeared completely.

Although the eyes can't see and the ears can't smell, Grimm's mental strength slowly penetrates, and he can feel everything around him instead of his eyes and ears.

It's underground! Though not fast, Grimm still had the illusion of a cloud-driving mist. The crocodile hunter is like floating in a large, sticky, heavy liquid, constantly consuming the energy of earth elements stored in his body to break open the surrounding soil and travel through the soil layer in a snowy sliding position.

Grim is the only passenger!