Age of Adepts

As the energy room of the Wizard Tower, the second basement is also a vast and immense space.

The collapse of the upper building also caused unimaginable damage to the bottom floor, with four of the five elemental pools already directly destroyed by the most violent suicide bombing. The only remaining pool of elements was obviously affected, and the magic elements that were supposed to be balanced were offset, and most of them were mainly plant-based particles.

Each elemental pool is a huge pool with all sorts of witchcraft symbols and magic lines etched on the edge of the pool, and the Energetic Witch Array at the bottom of the pool is constantly absorbing magical elements from the nearby void and injecting them into the pool.

All four other elemental pools have collapsed, falling rubble rubble from the top wall has filled the pool full, and there is no longer a glimmer of fluorescence in those remaining sorceress arrays as the magic energy runs. Although the remaining elemental pool is barely functioning, a huge crack running up and down can also be seen on the wall of the pool.

The water from which the elements of the flaking water are bursting out and spreading continuously into the surrounding air.

These scattered magical energies are evidently plant-based, and thus create an unspeakable botanical freshness that permeates the entire underground layer.

And right here in this residual pool of elements, a rootstock is thick and big, and the trunk is full of five people embracing a thick, giant tree that is rooted in it, and fills every inch of the interior with its own rough roots. At the top of the ancient tree is a huge florist with a huge tuft of pink petals, with soft, fragrant flowers built into a cozy, sweet little bed with intoxicating sweet, sweet floral notes.

Of course, this thing that looks like a tall, ancient tree, it's not a tree, and it's just the body of the Horror Spirit, that tiny, delicate human face flower. It is only because it successively devours a large number of plant-based magic elements that it has grown into what it is today.

Seriously, even rewritten wizards may have difficulty identifying their species by what they look like today. After all, there is no such thing as a monster capable of monopolizing an elemental pool!

Hurling rushed in here and saw that the huge body, which occupies almost 15 underground spaces, did not have any accidents, Hualing took a long breath of relief. But when it communicated slightly with the body's sleeping consciousness, it growled furiously.

Its voice is sharp and stinging, as if the voices of both men and women were overlapping and loud.

“You fucking bastard, get out of here! What have you done to my body? ”

As Spirit's hands waved, a large group of green acid arrows lashed out, pointing straight at a rock at the edge of the wall at a distance.

“Don't fight, don't fight, I'm coming out...” With a panicked scream, Kabi's short green figure rolled out of the rock fiction.

Powerful acid arrows penetrate through the rocks disguised as gray capes and hit hard walls. After a burst of acid corrosion sounded, large pieces of wall heat and wax softened and flowed, revealing the script lines etched inside the wall.

Scared by the power of the acid arrow, Cabbage jumped and waved the short wooden stick in his hand, shouting the threat: "Don't do it again, or I'll detonate the alchemy bomb in the elemental pool immediately! ”

“Alchemy bomb?!” Spirit stopped the movement in his hand and asked puzzled.

In its mind, everything that's happened in the past half-day has flowed rapidly from the body into its brain. The goddamn goblin in front of him broke in here, searched in various hidden places for half a day, and then climbed up to the pool of elements and threw a bunch of weird cylinders inside, shaped like scrolls. And all parts of the torso of the body, it was stuffed into a lot of cylinders by this guy.

When the small, soft, white hand of the Spirit stalls, the root of the body is wrapped in a cylinder and delivered to it.

What is this?

Spirit doubtfully turned upside down for half a day and could not discern the specific purpose of the cylinder. What harm would it do if it didn't etch any discernible magic pattern or crystallize elements used as energy sources?

Just as Flower Spirit was puzzled and trying to capture the goblin, Little Cabbie raised a short wooden stick in his hand and shouted, “Boom! ”

The next moment, under the incredible gaze of the Spirit, the cylinder grabbed in its hand exploded instantly.

The giant fire group instantly swallowed the upper body of the Spirit, and the violent waves of air spurred the sandstone rubble on which it stood out, lifting a small, mushroom-shaped dust column. Until the dust flames gradually disperse, revealing the black body of the Spirit.

However, as a turquoise halo swept past, the face of the Spirit regained its softness and whitening, and no damage was seen on or off the body.

Spirit bites his teeth and squeezes the iron pipe in his hand, which leaves only half a dozen pieces, so he intends to squeeze the earthy bastard's goblin to death. But just as it was immobilized, the short wooden stick of Goblin Cabi suddenly pointed to the position of the elemental pool.

“Don't move! If you move, I'll detonate the alchemy bomb! ”

Kabi's threat, though simple, instantly changed the face of the Spirit.

The explosion was not very powerful, but it was enough to blow up an elemental pool.

This pool of elements has long been broken to the point of falling down the slag after a slight touch, even if the body of the Spirit grows inside, be careful, the raw support breaks the wall of the pool to destroy the energy source that gives it the greatest hope.

Those Alchemy bombs don't need much, and just one or two can cause irreversible and massive damage to the Element Pool, which is tantamount to cutting off the possibility that the Spirit will continue to grow stronger. So the Spirit screamed in horror, but did not dare to go any further.

“Don't ruin my house, okay?” The tearful whisper of the Spirit begged: “I am willing to pay any price for this. ”

The spirits of this moment, the sweet voice of a delicate woman, coupled with its beautiful and spiritual face, can give all the male creatures in the world a sense of intoxication that I see in pity.

Maybe living with such a Spirit is also a good option, and since then, I am no longer the green leather goblin that others look down on, but...

Without waiting for Kabi's fantasy of a good life to unfold, Grimm's cold, angry hum echoed in his head. The Kabi Spirit fought a cold war, which reminded me of the magic collar on my neck and the magic contract on my body.

“Ugly woman, don't try to seduce you, Master Kabi. If you don't listen to me, I'll detonate all the alchemy bombs immediately!” After being warned by the master to turn into a phase, Kabi, angry and angry, jumped three feet tall, waved his fist at the spirit.

My dear, in front of me is a witchcraft spirit! If you put it in the middle of nowhere, such a terrible monster can wipe itself out with one finger. But now I can only admire myself for the unbelievable comfort of swallowing my breath, which is so much easier than massaging it with ten gorgeous sisters.

This tiny green hide is usually used to feed the Spirit. The Spirit stinks of flesh and sour and eats teeth. But now, once the power is in hand, it can't believe that it has been drunk like this.

Spirit's face was first dry red, then iron green, and finally black as a pot bottom.

But it is a monster in itself, and where are the rhythms and dignity that humans care about, immediately turned smiling face, smiling.

“Your Excellency, since you ventured in here, must it be for the treasures buried in the ruins? Don't bother, I've cleaned up there before, some nice treasures are here! ”

With the sweet smile of the Spirit, the face of that tall, thick, ancient tree-like flower trunk trembled slightly to the left and right of the fragrant cot in the petal room, revealing a pile of magic gems and witchcraft material inside.

Damn, no wonder we came this way, all the treasures and secret rooms are empty, turns out the Spirit has transferred them here!

Goblin Kabi's eyes fell on the jeweled stones, gold coins, secret silver, diamonds, crystal cords, and could no longer be removed. It's got countless greedy cabbies howling at its bottom.

Mine... mine... are all mine!

The deafening soul howled and shook Kabi's heart, intoxicating it upside down, without noticing the glimmer of light flashing through the eyes of the Spirit.

“Die, goddamn goblin!” Spirit's voice suddenly changed from a dripping female voice to a rough, haughty male voice with an angry howl.

At the moment when the Spirit turns face, countless large and strong roots in the rubble pile of crushed gravel behind Kabi have to break out and plunge wildly into it from all angles.

At this rate and suddenly, the unprotected Cabbie had no time to react, but to watch the countless tips flashing through the metallic radiance of the roots penetrate its body with tentacles.

Phew Phew...

Countless sharp, broken voices quickly crossed the side of the body, sharp roots had to touch the strong wind on the body and face to feel the sharp pain of cutting the knife. Getting ready to die with his eyes closed feels like a sudden cloud-driving mist. He actually clashes left and right in that crossed tentacle mesh, avoiding each other's spikes by millimeters.

Kabi turned around and found that Mrs. Mary's beautiful face was beside herself, and she was grabbing it and clashing to the right in the root jungle to avoid it so hard!

“Idiot, why don't you threaten it and stop it!” Mary couldn't help but shake her hand and throw it into the rootstock jungle.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

A blast erupted, a cloud of fire erupted in the middle of the trunk of the giant human flower, a basin-sized skin was blown up and a burst of sticky green fluid erupted.

“Why don't you stop? Stop or I'll blow up!” Goblin Kabi screamed loudly.

The Spirit finally stopped the attack with resentment.