Age of Adepts

Crushing and crushing rotten, invincible!

It has to be said that the Alligator Hunter's body size has fallen into the category of large organisms, while the fierce Claw Monster is only a medium-sized organism.

Between the beast of power and the monster, shape is undoubtedly the most intuitive way to show power.

These Red Mary claw monsters face the Alligator hunter who ran all the way down, but they can only become the struggling little white rabbit, one by one by the Alligator, and then bite the claw and rip it alive into pieces. The tall native hunter held a spear and threw it constantly outward, knocking the claw monster down.

As an earthly creature, the earthly damage incidental to the spear, although exempted, is not immune to wild physical damage. So a terror claw monster is still on the way, and it is nailed to the spot by a laser spear. It can only struggle in vain, roaring low.

Fortunately, a few claws rushed to the alligator's side, releasing their fiercest attacks onto the alligator's pristine, thick armor. As they bite and scratch violently, the crusty dirt slag falls. But every once in a while, the earthy elemental halo swept through, and a new layer of mud appeared outside the crocodile.

High-high hunters will not let these delusional enemies destroy the crocodile body go. The close-range earth spears shot straight through their skulls, causing a terror claw monster to fall over the battlefield.

Just one tea kung fu, this unlucky claw claw claw group fell under the alligator hunter's slaughter knife.

After cleaning the battlefield, these deadly claw monsters were once again despised by Grimm. In a huge homeless group, you can't even find a guy with a warcraft core. Grass harvested some of the Fearclaw Monster's fairly complete sharp claws, and Grimm and Mary rode on the crocodile and swung deep into the ground.

And the claw monster that stays behind wrecks the body, and in less than half a day, it will be eaten empty by the flavored underground creatures. In an underground world where food is scarce, anything that swallows the belly is not wasted. "Natural cleaners” wandering around in dark, dark caves looking for food are crowded.

But Grimm had no idea that shortly after they left the battlefield, a low-lying stallion on the edge of the cave shook and suddenly stood up a strange figure with stone skin. This stone man's eyes were hollow, as if the dead were facing the place where Grimm and others disappeared, and a strange fluctuation was scattered across his body, and the message quickly traveled along a secret path to a distance.

Until all the information is delivered, the stone men will be hard and slow to regroup and restore the original low shoots, no longer visible in the appearance. Even if Grimm had the heart to look for such a strange form of life, I'm afraid it would be difficult to discern it.

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Deep underground, in a hidden cave.

The crackling bonfire burned in the bears, roasting the warm ocean in this hidden cave, and the creepy shadows of the four black robe covers surrounded the fire heap, silently waiting for something.

The cave entrance is covered with a clear, crisp mask that shields all breath.

A strange frog burst from one of them.

This is obviously a woman who can tell from the slim palm of her robe. She was squatting on an ugly toad in the palm of her hand, clamoring her huge, translucent belly.

“Position seven, there's movement! Together with the previously triggered positions 4 and 5, it is already possible to conclude that the group is opposite.” The woman has finally spoken.

“Jiao Jiao... I just received the news that they are coming to a group of broilers, today they have found their whereabouts, really a group of vegetables not afraid to die! Now that the information in several locations is triggering so close, that means they're detaching. Psst... That's the best news I've heard today!” There was a shady laugh under the other black robe.

“Can you tell the strength of each team? I hear there are several quasi-worms in their ranks. My corpse puppet is almost finished with a quasi-witch soul!” Another black robe opens. Listening to his exasperated gesture, he was clearly the leader of the group of four. Correspondingly, that evil and horrible smell of speech is also strongest.

“It's hard to tell! After all, too proactive a spying technique is easily detected, so this return of the message can only indicate that a creature that meets the set conditions has passed, and it is not possible to determine their specific strength and quantity.” The answer is to the previous woman.

“Humph, as long as they separate the teams, it's not far from death. With their past urinary properties, it is highly likely that they will be in pairs of up to three. There are three quasi-worms in the four of us. Are you afraid you won't get one of them?” Black Robe Leader laughed, “Let's go to Area 4, which is the closest we can get. If it goes well, go to the remaining districts and try to sweep up more roads! ”

“Go!”

Beginning with words, these black robes are all powerful and fierce generations. After a few words of discussion, they have abandoned this temporary camp and entered the endless darkness outside the hole.

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Grimm, who knows nothing about distant crises, is at ease at this moment.

With the Alligator Hunter as his helper, he and Mary could sweep the underground creatures that kept pounding out of the darkness with little effort. Traveling and crushing all the way turned this dangerous tour into a great sightseeing tour.

But he was deeply saddened by the fact that the underground world was also home to a vast and chaotic hideout of dirt.

These underground creatures are even better than the surface creatures in terms of ferocity and cruelty, sometimes knowing that they are invincible, but still struggle to reach Grimm. The weak ones were crucified by the spears of the native hunters on the way to the battle, and the slightly stronger ones were trampled into meat sauce by their sharp, rough forelimbs without waiting to eat the clay outside the crocodile.

Their attacks are simply not enough to pose any threat in the face of an enormous amount of self-healing that can absorb elements of earth from its periphery at any time. To fight the crocodile, either crush its deep Summoning Nucleus with horrible witchcraft power, or crush the hard shell outside it with constant and excessive attacks. In both cases, it is clear that small underground organisms are unable to do so.

This is actually related to the environment in which they live.

The underground world is more of a narrow, deep pit, cave with stone shoots all over the ground and countless hours of dairy stone hanging upside down. In this environment, being too big has two harmful effects. The first is the difficulty of finding enough food and the second is the difficulty of accessibility of the terrain through.

So in order to adapt to the environment, most underground creatures evolve in cold blood, but they are low and flat in shape, and suddenly encounter such a huge crocodile, naturally eating a huge loss in strength and physique.

The crocodile, as a puppet organism formed by the agglomeration of earthly elements, has a high and low body size that is directly manipulated by the nucleus of the receptor. When fighting is needed, it is naturally the cheapest in a huge shape. And when underground access is needed, it can constantly adjust its shape according to the characteristics of the passage in front of it.

Faced with some narrow, rugged narrows, it can even shape itself into a giant rocky python that wraps around the floor, drilling easily. With such a quantum-shaped self-propelled puppet, the two “masters" just need to sit steadily and securely through caves and caves one after another. Is there anything more relaxing in the world?

Grimm and Mary even started a torch on the alligator's back for a long, boring journey through darkness, and boring research raised their own voodoo subject. As for the short-sighted underground creatures, hand them over to the loyal and dedicated Alligator Hunter!

So this mission, which was supposed to take them 17 hours to travel, took them only seven hours to get to the mission site.

This is a huge melting hole filled with strangely shaped stalactites, and at the bottom of the melting hole, the groundwater flowing down the walls of the hole converges into a water pond. So it's also a lively place for the surrounding underground creatures.

Stopping in a pit of pitch darkness, the crocodile's huge body looks even more fierce and frightening in the light of the leaping fire. Most of the underground creatures drinking water here were scared to hide, and only a handful of unwittingly intelligent men attacked them and died there.

A soft, thick, yet water-resistant pair of black deer leather boots stepped onto a muddy, slippery slate road, Grimm walked down the crocodile, whisked down his hood and slowly looked at the mission spot in front of him with strange goggles.

Some unexpected calm, can such a task also be called a red one?

But he couldn't continue to doubt it, and suddenly a soft female voice came from behind him into the bone.

“As an elegant man, shouldn't you serve a beautiful lady out of the car? ”

Grimm Spirit fought a cold war and was shocked by Marina's “horror” voice. To be honest, he didn't see much of Mary's fierce figure in wild battle. Now suddenly pretend to be a graceful lady in front of herself, obviously very bored and ready to tease herself.

For so long, he sort of figured out Mary's spleen.

This is an injured girl who is extremely dangerous and has a deep sense of mistrust towards the outside world.

Grimm also had no idea how Mary Redcoat survived the terrible voodoo study by the Anderson Wizard, but he could conclude that Mary Redcoat was absolutely divisive at the time. One was Mary, an introverted witch apprentice, and one was Mary, a cruel female vampire with a twisted personality, two diametrically opposite personalities raw pinched on a red Mary full of insecurity.

She is like a mentally distorted, perverted nobleman who wants to invert the confused spirits of outsiders with her beauty and sexiness, while still unable to hold on to the heart of her desire for blood, trying to tear everyone to pieces and sprinkle her whole body with dripping blood.

So her behavior always moves between temptation and cruelty, a little carelessly touching the pain in her heart, making her instantly the “Blood Queen” of her dreams!

It's rare for someone who can walk the path of a wizard not to be perverted!