Age of Adepts

Without enough strength, I'm afraid it's hard to keep track of the Ogre's footsteps.

As soon as they emerged from the camp, Ogre Warriors had not stopped at all, releasing their feet and rushing towards the distant forest.

After six months of constant sweeping, the giant hammer mountain has not found a large enough creature to hold their bellies within twenty or thirty miles. So if you want to bring back enough prey, the ogres can only go farther.

And Billis, who had no idea about the habits of Ogre life, obviously didn't anticipate it either. Running out for more than forty miles with seven young scorpions, he discovered the messy battlefield left behind by Ogre.

This time it was a razor boar.

This is also one of the most common jungle beasts in the Black Forest.

Razor boars have no elemental power, but a heavy and strong body and a pair of giant fangs like razors. Adult razor boars can basically reach 200 kg, plus a mixture of amber resin and sandstone on their bodies, making them look like a thick coat of armor.

In the Black Forest, a fierce razor boar can raw and smash a large tree held together by two people.

Unfortunately, they have encountered cannibal demon hunting teams with more power and skilled hunting skills. So this bunch of male and female adult boars and three little piglets became the prey of three cannibals.

Ogres also like to eat cooked foods, but in the wild, they don't make fires, and they only eat and drink together.

As hunting fighters, they naturally have the right to fill their bellies with priority.

So after the success of the hunt, the three ogres tied two adult boars knocked unconscious by thick wooden sticks with tree vines, and then sat on the floor, one of them held a little pig and ripped his belly open, took out the intestinal organs inside and threw them away, and then dug out the heart and ate them.

In the simple, crude mind of the Ogre, they believe that all creatures derive their power from the heart. So in order to be stronger and stronger, eating the heart first becomes their tradition!

Yet just as they devoured the bitten blood and splashed blood, a pair of dark green insect eyes were already staring at them in the forest not far away.

Under the remote command of Billis, seven young scorpions traveled underground in their own unique way, biting off the rootstocks of ancient trees everywhere, digging up solid soil and lurking silently beneath three cannibals.

Ogre demons are also magical creatures of the curtain floor, and although they do not hear any sound, they still perceive the inappropriateness of the ground through slight earth tremors.

Just as they doubtlessly stopped eating and drinking in their hands, the muddy surface beneath them suddenly collapsed, and the awesome dust columns swept up and quickly swallowed their shapes.

Enemy attack!

Instantly figured out the status quo, the ogre threw down the food in his hand, jumped up and bent over and touched the weapon lying beside him.

Huh...

Surprisingly, they all touched an empty space.

The first wave of young scorpions drilled from the ground to launch surprise raids was not cannibalism, but a simple weapon that leaned against the tree beside them. Three young scorpions clamped thick wooden sticks and stone sticks with giant insect chelators and stuck one end to the ground.

And as the Ogres searched for weapons in panic, the second batch of three-headed young scorpions came out of the ground again, sharp as a knife of terror worms chewed to death to the Ogre's thick calves.

The suddenly attacked ogre lost his weapon and could only hold a crust on the head of a young scorpion with a fatal fist as heavy as a casserole. The Cannibal Raw, up to 7: 00, smashes the rich earth elements that haunt each other in the body and then splashes the bug's blood. But the thick glitter on the other party's crust also drained the blood of the cannibal fist stab, and the insect chewing on the calf constantly injected earthy energy into the other party.

Driven by the young scorpion, the cannibal body was impenetrably stabbed. Although most of them are blocked by the firm and dense hard skin of the other party, they are still partially penetrated, causing terrible wounds to their flesh and blood.

In terms of individual strength alone, Ogre warriors are far more powerful than young scorpions, one on one, and young scorpions are never rivals of Ogre warriors. But the Ogre Warrior is, after all, just an ordinary demonized creature, while the young scorpion belongs to the true monster at the end.

The two young scorpions entangled a cannibal warrior at the same time. Despite the fierce fighting, the scene was extremely chaotic, but the seventh young scorpion bursting from the ground suddenly became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel when both sides were scarred.

Half an hour later, calm returned to the battlefield.

The three-headed ogre was infused with excessive earth elements by the young scorpion, finally losing control of his body, falling over, and no longer able to resist.

And at this point, a dense and noisy sound of sand suddenly came.

Three heads were bitten off the limb bones, the ogre's appalling discovery of losing its resistance, and a horrible swarm of black-pressed insects burst onto the ground. When the ogres were afraid to scream, the poison needle in the tail of the young scorpion went straight into their neck.

So the three-headed ogre passed out completely.

The herd hugged up and lifted three ogres and two boars, quickly disappearing deep into the woods, escorted by seven young scorpions.

Giant Hammer Mountain.

Until it was dark, the cannibals who went hunting returned to the camp one after another.

Their return brought back a great deal of prey.

The big ones are the big lizards, the little ones are the wild boar rabbits, the listeners are full of eyes and feet.

All the ogres gathered happily and raised a pile of bonfires in the camp, cooking fresh meat in a huge stone pot.

It's probably the only cooking skill that any ogre in the world has.

Because the Ogres were muscular and simple, they didn't realize that the camp had lost as many as six of their companions on the first night.

So the next day, the same hunt, the same surge.

This time, they lost nine companions.

Now, even if the ogres are dumb enough, they know things are a little weird.

Once upon a time, there were also cannibals who went out hunting to return after two or three days because they ran too far. But those are sporadic exceptions.

And now…

In a sigh of relief, there are… famous Ogre Warriors who have not returned to the camp, which in all respects means a insidious attack against them.

Unfortunately, because the number of Ogre Warriors missing this time far exceeds the number of Ogre Little Boss finger toes, it is also difficult to count how many have disappeared. So when it reports to the double-headed Ogre Wizard Zach, a force is described as‘ a lot more ’.

Zach was also furious and abnormally angry at the frequent disappearances of his warriors.

Under its raging roar, several Ogre Demon leaders‘ plotting 'to unanimously target the Abe Bees.

Their hunting territory has partly coincided with the Cannibal Hunting Zone as the Abe Bees have expanded wildly. Conflicts between the two sides also erupted in the overlapping areas, large and small, with several successive fights. So when the ogres were hit by this unknown attack, the first thought was that the Abe Bees were behind it.

Inspired by these leaders, the double-headed Ogre Sorcerer Zach instantly burst away.

By the next day, just as the light was shining, a large group of cannibals, led by Zach, had washed down Hammer Mountain and slaughtered the land of the Abe Bees.

…………

In a dark and damp underground cave.

A dozen worm nests made of a mixture of plasma and wood chips and dirt rise high in the middle of the cave, which is densely lined with fist-sized caves. Through these holes, you can clearly see the nest full of creeping scorpion larvae and mountains of bloody bones.

Billis, who regained his figure, stood in the middle of many nests and gauged the larvae that were about to become his subordinates.

Billis' body hidden under the black robe is also undergoing subtle changes as the blood of the hole * * continues to buzz.

Once human skin had been completely replaced by a dark crust and human hands had become a pair of giant cheeks flashing with a metallic glow. Between his chest, three pairs of sickle-shaped feet curled together.

And what's more astonishing is Billis' head.

Without holding up the rising head of the worm, the original skin was torn apart, and the mouth, nose and eyes were skewed to the side, revealing the dark and terrible face below.

Ghost green and complex horrible eyeballs, horrible lotus mouthpiece, two tall and raised odd tentacles...

As you can see, Billis walked very resolutely, very thoroughly in the evolution of insects.

Almost no more human ingredients are visible to him!

And as the insecticidation deepened, Billis had quietly crossed the threshold of a senior apprentice, catching up with the evil worm Ntik in a month or two.

Even a senior apprentice is not the end of his evolution, and as scorpion larvae in a nest continue to devour vast amounts of blood, Billis' breath rises with the water.

Twelve nests, when the scorpion larvae grow smoothly into juvenile scorpions, they do not choose to break out, but each close together.

For Billis, the young scorpion is still too fragile to be a worm army to fight with. So this time, after a thorough sweep of several of the surrounding monster nests, Billis set the end point for the evolution of the worm colony as a mature scorpion!

Under his wild and exhilarating gaze, the twelve lairs began the bloody brutal phagocytosis of evolution.

Every young scorpion has a sense of independence and instinct, and certainly does not want to be the cornerstone of the evolution of others. So every nest of slaughter is extremely brutal and bloody, even insane.

Under Billis' command, only the strongest larvae left in each nest have the opportunity to grow and evolve. So they use every weapon on their bodies to attack every individual around them who can still move.

This evolutionary war in a remote corner took an hour to slow down.

With the collapse of a nest of worms, twelve bloody adult scorpions with incomplete crusts crawled out of the earth and gathered beside Billis.

Billis leaned over and swept over his‘ men 'and finally leaned up and screamed!