Age of Adepts

Chapter 495: Beta Town

Billis is still wandering deep in the jungle.

Due to the presence of situational repression, his underlying strength is at a very low level, which also leads to the fact that the after-effects of trans-planar hyper-remote transmission have not yet been completely eliminated.

If he didn't understand why the master chose his semi-spoken type of wormwizard instead of a warrior like Marie and Sabrina to be the pioneer of exploration, he now knows all about it.

The horror of teleportation across the board makes him feel chilly even now when he remembers it. That overlapping space is distorted, and there is a raft of broken space, although with the traction and protection of the Witch Front, you can accidentally still end up where you died.

And when that bloody Alice irresponsibly broke open the barriers to the Goblin and threw him in randomly, the so-called Witch Front Protection and Personal Protection didn't even have a shadow. If Billis did not possess an immortal body and withstood the power of space-time against his core and soul's origins with the annihilation of parts of his body, I fear he would have been blown to the brink of a fierce and fierce hurricane in the void.

But even so, at the last minute, his immortal body was completely disintegrated. Afterwards, it took a lot of work to bring the remaining body back together.

Only then did Billis fully understand the misery of his master.

Emotion picks itself to be the pioneer of exploration is for immortality. If Lord Mary were to replace her, even if she was several times more powerful than herself, her adaptability and survival would never match that of Billis in the face of such a near-natural disaster.

A little pride, but Billis' attention was quickly drawn to his hungry stomach again. Severe body defects and extreme energy deprivation make it seem necessary to find some blood food!

With fifteen scorpion warworms, Billis preys uncontrollably in this tropical rainforest that resembles the Amazon Forest. Neither rabbit guinea pigs nor jackal tiger leopards can escape the scorpion's ground-based attacks as long as they enter Billis' life-sensitive range.

Fifteen Scorpion Warbugs are like fifteen invisible demons, traversing beneath the rootstocks and rootstocks of plants. Whenever a target is discovered, it lurks silently beneath them and then strikes the enemy with a sudden burst of spear.

If a concealed blow does not kill the enemy, the scorpion will come out of the ground and bite the enemy's throat with a terrible jaw, draining his blood. If you don't want your opponent to struggle too hard to bring in new enemies, the scorpion will also inject excessive earth elements through the scorpion needle, leaving them desperate to die in generalized paralysis.

Billis certainly does not have Grimm's ability to quickly solve the law of position, so his method of removing position suppression is simple and crude, which is… eat!

It was only after eating that he had the strength to resist the repression of the position here. Once he has eaten enough indigenous life, he will be able to ingest enough life factors from the other person to alter his extroverted life traits. It's actually a disguise for most predators!

And Billis, the wizard, as a typical flesh predator, performed even better in this regard.

In the lush wooded waters, in the dark jungles of the branches, the vines, and the bushes, in thick black cloaks, Billis walked with his torso, like a reaper, turning everywhere into a living, charming death place.

Driven by Billis, no breath of life captured by spiritual perception escapes the scorpion warworm massacre. Behind him, the otherwise vibrant jungle has now become a living extinction site. The jungle swept away by the Scorpion Army has undergone a careful and thorough clean-up of visible organisms, with the exception of some insects and micro-organisms whose heads can survive only the size of the nail cap.

And with this killing, Billis can sense that the repression of his position is diminishing considerably. Without the support of all these creatures, fewer and fewer carriers are available for situational consciousness to choose from, it inevitably diminishes its power to suppress Billis, the foreign invader.

With Billis' knowledge of witchcraft, it is clear that it is not enough to penetrate the sense of position. But instinctively, he was able to detect that the more he massacred indigenous creatures, the faster they were, the weaker the repression of the positions that had been superimposed on him.

With this simple recognition, Billis, who has never had any standards of good or evil in his heart, immediately slaughtered indiscriminately.

However, as he commanded the Scorpion Warbug to seal the three-headed wolf in a cave, the enormous noise that had passed through the distant sky caught his attention.

Through dense and numb leaf crevices, Billis repeatedly adjusted his eye pattern to finally capture the figure of a strange creation in a timely manner.

An odd alchemy aircraft and two slightly weak soul fluctuations.

Abandoning direct command of scorpion warworms and letting them fight against the wind wolves, Billis watched this strange combination carefully through dense green shades.

At the beginning of the crossing, Master Grimm gave him a wealth of knowledge and precautions related to warfare. Among them, the first thing to do after crossing the line is to disguise oneself and the second is to quickly understand the ethnic composition of the line and integrate it into the local intelligent race. And the third is to try to ‘touch’ the dominant race and identify their strengths and weaknesses and exploit them.

And Billis had a very vague impression of this. That is, this is a small position dominated by the goblin!

The greedy, weak-minded, foolish-minded guy of this personality can take a place?

The first time he heard this news, Billis could hardly believe his ears.

But when it comes to the cunning guy next to the owner, Kabi, Billis can't help but admit that individual green goblins have a very good way of doing it. At least, in the eyes of master Grimm, I'm afraid that green leather elixir is a little bit higher than himself.

A horrible bug witch of his own is no better than a green leather sperm born to represent the symbol ’stupid cowardice'. Although reluctant to acknowledge this reality, Billis cannot deceive his own heart. Because that's reality!

So now that we've seen that strange aircraft, Billis sees something in his mind.

If this surface is full of those weak goblins with a wooden bow and a spear, even without any backup, Billis will be able to crush and crush his enemies against the more bug troops he can beat.

But now the other two weak ‘dumb’ goblins, less powerful than their junior apprentices, can fly into the sky with a strange alchemy. This can be proven in any way that these goblins and that symbol in Billis's mind are completely off the mark.

If you are really stupid enough to attack them, there is a real possibility that the great Witch Master will be hunted down by a bunch of 'weak' goblins.

Those two goblins were travelling at extremely fast speeds, and Billis had witnessed that they had reached an altitude of 15—20 metres per index. This speed is already comparable to the speed at which a wizard can fly with flying skills.

But on the one hand is the ordinary goblin who can't detect any breath of power, and on the other is the wizard who has mastered the powerful power… If the other party can use some means to give the weak goblin the power of the wizard class, then the invasion may be quite difficult to complete.

Just as Billy Smurfette pondered the plot, the brutal bloody massacre was over, and the three scorpions killed the three adult wind wolves at the cost of minor injuries.

The goblin is a low demon, searching the jungle, and there are very few monsters to find. Ordinary beasts, if any, cannot cause visible physical damage to the scorpion. These three wind wolves are rare monsters and possess the ability to manipulate wind elements.

It is precisely they who are dying of the fierce storm blade provoked by the repercussions that caused some obvious flesh * bodily harm to the scorpion warworm. A scorpion's back crust was chopped apart by a stormy wind blade, some of which had been ripped open, allowing purple and black worm blood to flow out.

But as the wounded scorpion eats wildly, these wounds are healing at visible speeds, recovering...

Gently, the remaining scorpion warworms scattered into the surrounding jungle rushed back.

Billis, the black robe body, leads them towards the disappearance of the Mysterious Vehicle.

Billis felt it was necessary to get to know each other before there was a positive conflict with them. And as a bug witch, the only way he knows each other is to... eat!

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The town of Beta is a gorgeous town bordering a large forest.

Living here, of course, is a vibrant and lovely group of green leather goblins.

And there are a number of other races in small towns. Most of them, however, were enslaved and driven by the goblins as slaves.

The buildings in the town of Beta are not very tall, which obviously has to do with the height of the magicians. Too much metal is used in the building materials, which gives the whole town of Beta a a gleaming view of the hall from afar, with a hint of hard iron.

A round mushroom house with a solid metal compartment overturned, thick metal doors, disc-shaped rooftops and skylights, and white water vapors scattered over the town.

As Billis snooped away at the edge of the forest to a small town, what he saw was a powerful steel capital.