Adept World, Flame Throne.

Still within the completely independent and strange space, Grim silently sat at the table reading the Wisdom Scripture.

Now he has already read the seventh page.

And every page of reading brings him unspeakable benefits and great gains.

Unfortunately, Wisdom Scripture belongs to thing with owner!

Before killing the God of Wisdom, it is impossible for him to completely overcome the mystery of the Wisdom Scripture. Therefore, every reading is actually a process in which he uses Spiritual Force and this artifact to fight.

After he won, he was able to parse out a lot of high rank knowledge about plane and World mystery from the pages he read. Of course, there may be some knowledge of Divine Spell that he can’t use for a while.

He wants to get more, he needs to constantly struggle with Wisdom Scripture, constantly separating and parsing the corresponding pieces of knowledge from inside, and then trying to piece them together into a complete knowledge puzzle.

He failed, and he was subject to the counterattack of Wisdom Scripture, which suffered a certain level of blow on Spirit.

Fortunately, this is a completely independent space, which isolates the original connection between Wisdom Scripture and the God of Wisdom, so the Spirit backlash has not yet reached the point where it can’t bear it.

Better yet, he has the help of chips.

Even if only some of the pieces of knowledge are separated, by comparison with the Witchcraft system, you can still analyze a lot of high rank arcanology knowledge that is useful to you.

Therefore, these days, Grim’s mental fluctuation is unusually frequent.

Either because of the many gains, the Spiritual Force skyrocketed, or because of the Spirit backlash, and it was so weak… and he was stumbling between the peaks and the valley every day, and Spirit was tortured.

However, due to this stimulus, the growth of Spiritual Force is also booming.

It was because of the ups and downs of the Daily Spiritual Force that it made him unable to leave the Flame Throne at all, and it was even more impossible to fight with people.

Even if Mary was in distress at Other World, even if Iron and Steel Metropolis were attacked outside the domain, Grim sent only a few reinforcements, but he couldn’t take his own risk. After all, with his now broken Spiritual Force, it is difficult to fully recover without decades of careful care.

Before that, he really should not fight against any Fourth Grade enemies!

After carefully and meticulously reading the seventh page of Wisdom Scripture, Grim’s heart was moving, and he quickly closed the book and hurriedly left the space. In a different space, Grim’s body rolled through the flames, and the whole person appeared in another Witchcraft chamber.

The layout here is simpler, with only a gray white stone chair.

Under the stone chair, the densely packed and complicated Witchcraft rune array is drawn on the floor of the chamber.

Grim without the slightest hesitation sat on the stone chair and then started the sorcerer array.

The entire chamber was dimmed quickly, and with the projection and variation of the light and shadow in the rune array, it presented a strange sight of another region.

This is a majestic city that stands tall.

Relying on the mountains, it is built on the mountain, layered and layered.

All the buildings are stone houses built with rock blocks. Although they are simple and rough, they have another kind of rough and powerful. On the top of the tall stone platform, one layer after another, a tall and magnificent mysterious temple is located on the top of the mountain, overlooking the Xiongcheng underneath and the surrounding green and undulating forest.

Shade Demon, attached to Grim Spiritual Force, is now hiding in the canopy of a tall, ancient tree in the dense forest. Covered by the shade of the trees, overlooking the Capital of Troll in the distance.

“Master, has found the trace of Mary’s adult, are you rushing to join her now?” Shade Demon passed a Spiritual Consciousness.

The two sides are in two different planes, and only with the help of the Magic Tower rune array can the power flow be consistent and simple communication.

“Don’t go to meet her, go straight to the Winged Snake God!” Grim crashed.

Mary, this guy is actually very careful. Even if she knows that Grim sent Shade Demon to care for her and care for her, she can be a Blood Lord with many Blood Races, but she needs Grim’s help to win a ‘little little’ Totem God. Her heart must be deep inside. resisting!

It was because of Mary’s understanding that Grim did not intend to let Shade Demon meet with him.

Help is a must, but how to help, Grim is going to do exactly what you want and the rhythm!

Under the command of Grim’s, Shade Demon without the slightest hesitation broke into the darkness and dive to the Capital of Troll with the help of a piece of shadow.

The battle outside the Capital of Troll is still in full swing.

Mary took a large number of Blood Races and the newly-received Blood Slave, and the Troll warriors and Troll hunters who were in the nest were madly entangled in the depths of the jungle. Every day, a large number of injured people are carried out from the jungle and sent back to the Capital of Troll for treatment.

The terrifying plague still spreads inside the Capital of Troll, and has even infected nearly half of the Troll civilians in the middle and lower layers.

Grim was attached to the Shade Demon Spiritual Consciousness, and through his eyes, as he walked through the lower layers of the Capital of Troll, he saw each and everyone lying in the stone house and mourning the Moroll’s Troll infected.

Regardless of men, women and children, regardless of whether they are strong or thin, infected with the plague, they can only be left alone in the stone chamber, waiting for the death of the death alone. It is because of the strength of the Troll family and the tenacious of vitality that they have suffered more pain and more terrifying.

Grim even directed Shade Demon to sneak into several stone chambers, probed and examined some of the plague-stricken Trolls, and silently gave Mary a compliment.

Mary is usually carefree, looks a bit thick, and her temper is very violent, but the innate talent in the war is not bad. Because Grim found the tendency of Variation in several plague-infected people, and the time was almost synchronous.

This means that Mary’s wrestling on the periphery and trolls is actually a delay in the method, she is actually waiting for the full bloom of the plague. In order to avoid premature beat the grass to scare the snake, she even asked Poison Spirit to delay the onset of early plague infections.

According to the epidemic observed by Grim, 3 is the day of the plague of the entire Capital of Troll!

By that time, most of the Troll would be put down by the plague, and half of them would be converted into terrifying servants, and a bloody slaughter would be set up at the Capital of Troll.

By then, Mary will lead the Blood Race, driving the servant army into the Winged Snake God nest.

This kind of tactic can really push the odds to the maximum level!

In this regard, Mary has arranged it very well, and even if Grim comes here, there is nothing to improve. Therefore, he intends to try his best to weaken the strength of the Winged Snake God.

This is also a help from Mary from the side!

Shade Demon lurks in the dark, from a shadow jump to another shadow, quietly walking inside the Capital of Troll. As the platform on which it is placed is getting higher and higher, the Troll you see is much better than the bottom layer, whether it’s clothing or equipment.

The higher the level, the fewer Trolls are infected with the plague.

Even in many places, Grim found each and everyone’s bizarre cauldron with a succulent green soup, with a medicinal smell and a pungent medicinal smell.

This raw rough grass medicinal soup juice can effectively kill their activity, although it does not completely kill the plague germs. This also reduces the contagiousness and explosiveness of the plague in disguise!

Oh, I don’t think these Witch Doctors are still some methods… It seems necessary to reduce some of the population for them!

While silently spitting the slot, Grim directed Shade Demon to quickly jump through the shadows of a place, quietly looking for the leader in the Witch Doctor.

Sure enough, in a mushroom hut on the highest platform, Grim found an old Witch Doctor with his body covered with a strange wooden staff.

The small, dark huts are filled with heavy bloody air and pungent grass medicinal smell, and a dozen Troll women are rushing out. The monster’s head blood that has been directly cut down has been exhausted, piled up together, and looks strange and horrible.

Next to the flesh-and-blood ritual, 5 is a twisted and skewed body, the throat has been cut open, and there is a huge blood hole in the chest. Their blood and heart have been placed above the blood skull and become a tribute to the great Winged Snake God.

Just in the middle of the stack of these sacrifices, a single Blood Drop Lance is enshrined there, with the singular multicolored rays of light that flashes high rank weapons.

And the old Witch Doctor Yake had just held a blood sacrifice ceremony for one day and one night. At this moment, he was tired and fell down on the side of the hut. He couldn’t help but find some pungent grass cakes from the rough clay pots around him. And the poisonous cockroaches that are covered with strange patterns are put into the mouth and chewed a few mouthfuls, then swallowed straight for the neck forcibly.

Grim’s possession of Shade Demon just sneaked into the hut, and the Blood Drop Lance slammed into the wind and gave a crisp sound.

Old Witch Doctor Yike slammed, and the faint muddy’s eye quickly swept through the house, but found no sneak or abnormalities.

Is it a Holy Artifact false positive? This possibility is not great!

After all, Blood Drop Lance is the Fourth Grade Holy Artifact that Winged Snake God personally gave, with all kinds of strange powers that are unimaginable to outsiders. Therefore, for its sudden warning, Yake never dared to ignore it.

It is said that those invaders can change into a tiny red bat, and they are spying on intelligence. Is there an enemy here to sneak into it?

Old Witch Doctor Yake coldly snorted, slamming a slap-sized puppet from the belt to the ground, and as the black smoke flashed, a giant mosquito with a strange pattern flew from the ground.

The size of the head and the head is the size of the head, and the sharp ray of light that is unique to the metal sharps flashes at the sharp kisses and thin legs.

“Go, kill all the Variations in this cottage…”