Night falls.

The wetland swamp under the cover of the night has a different charm.

In a lakeside open space, Emelia ignited a bunch of bonfire and began cooking broth in a saucepan. Coupled with some freshly picked mushrooms, the smell of the fragrance drifts far and far in the foggy wet swamp…

Remy didn’t know where to go from dark.

For it, Grim can be worried about it.

After all, the title of Third Grade Plague Poison Spirit is not white. I really want to start a slap in the face, just because Remy can make a small area instantly die.

As for Grim, from the moment of nightfall, I came to the top of a huge mushroom tree, sitting on the edge of the umbrella cover, and looking at the unique plane environment and natural landscape around me. I was filled with the admiration of nature. And awe.

The heavy, heavy fog floats over the swamp, making the stars in the sky seem so faint.

Within the line of sight, the mushroom trees, large or small, are undulating, like a mushroom jungle. Being here, there is an illusion that the mushroom is getting bigger, but it suddenly becomes smaller.

In the meantime, it seems that a human has suddenly turned into an ant. The wild mushroom that was previously able to be crushed by the road has now become a towering tree. Its strength is so small and powerless at this time…

And among the mushroom jungles, the dazzling light spores everywhere are as dense and light as fireflies.

They are everywhere, everywhere, where they are rooted and grow into new mushrooms.

Some of the mushrooms are so lucky that they grow very large and become part of the vast mushroom jungle. Some of them have just swallowed up the buds and swallowed by the wandering fungus giant, swamp creature as food.

In addition to these dazzling light spores, there are many magnified versions of Spore Bat on the wetland swamp sky. They also feed on dazzling light spores, flying around one after another mushroom giant umbrella, chasing and swallowing these free-floating little things.

These Spore Bats are similar in shape to devil fish, fanning the flat batwings to gliding freely in the air, dragging a black thorn at the end of the long tail behind them, with a bitter toxin scent.

Ordinary Spore Bat naturally does not dare to provoke Grim.

But there are always guys who don’t open their eyes and will send them to the door.

So, sitting on the Grim side of the 50 multi-meter mushroom umbrella cover to enjoy the unique night scene, a creature level up to Second Grade Spore Bat found him and launched a rapid attack on him.

This is a Spore Bat with a strange warfare. Its batwing is black, the surface of the body is covered with tan’s hard vellus, and the skin has a good anti-magic attribute.

And its attack method is more monotonous, either mouth vomiting acid or dive down to attack with a poisonous tail. This kind of attack is naturally impossible to threaten Grim. If you don’t want to experience the so-called war spirits, I am afraid that Grim can end the battle in five or six hours.

The black-winged acid is evaporating by the fireball that Grim condenses, and every time it wants to get close to Grim, it will be forced back by the flames.

After several trials failed, the black wing that rushed and anger finally launched the kinesthetic power.

A strange Spirit shock wave fell on Grim’s body, and the formidable power wasn’t too big, but the whimsical power that came with it made Grim completely dead.

The strange ability of a Third Grade creature can actually take effect on the Fourth Grade Grim regardless of the magic resistance, and the time is not short. This strange ability immediately caught the attention of Grim’s!

Grim’s eyes were round and the body was stiff, and the black wing glided quickly. Through the staggered gap, the poisonous thorns slammed into his neck.

But its attack is nothing more than that!

In the next second, a large hand burning a blazing flame grabbed the black-winged battail and fixed it firmly in place. Then, the flames soared, spreading quickly along the bat’s tail toward the black wing.

Terrifying’s burning pain makes the black-winged hovered between life and death, desperately struggling to roll, but it is difficult to escape the control of the big flame.

In Grim’s mind, the chip that has returned to normal has finally issued a series of prompts.

“Spirit numbness, Spore Bat Elite level creature’s unique racial abilities. In combat, the body surface sheds some special scale powder on its own, silently invading each other with the body. When necessary, it is triggered by Spiritual Force, 瘫痪 Its Spirit, It loses its resistance.”

“It’s not a pure Spirit, it’s a combination of Spiritual Force and a special substance.” Grim couldn’t help but sink.

He has a lot of support for today’s battle.

If he really regards this black wing as an opponent, even if he does not support the burning field, he will use the Flame Barrier to protect his body. In this way, even if the other party spreads more scales, it will be burned out as soon as it enters the barrier range, and how could it threaten Grim.

However, the other’s scale powder can actually paralyze the Spiritual Consciousness of a Fourth Grade Adept. Although the time is short, it is worth studying.

Just as Grim’s heart moved, and consciousness loomed in the mind of killing people, an unusually old voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

“For far-off strangers, please let go of this ignorant guy! On behalf of it, on behalf of wetland swamp, I would like to express my sincere apologies…”

Grim looked back, not far behind him, a strange creature with only one meter was watching her calmly.

If it doesn’t sense the pure nature of the other’s with the body, maybe Grim will treat it as a common swamp pollution monster. The height of one meter is too small, and its body is covered with brown-black algae and some stinking black mud. The real face is covered by chaotic algae, making it difficult to see it. The truth.

However, the powerful spiritual pressure of the Fourth Grade creature is real!

“You are…” Grim thought, and the flame burning on the surface of the black wing was extinguished instantly.

However, the black wing also became dying, the whole body slid softly, and only the battail was still in the hands of Grim.

“Hello, a distant alien, my name is Moat, the wise man of this swamp!”

“It turns out that you are Moat. To be honest, we are going to find you!” Grim’s heart was a little shocked, and there were some taboos about the possess great magical power of these wise men.

“A long-distance alien, before we find a place to talk, you see… Can you treat the guy with the black wing first?” Moat’s head is small, but he is not humble when he speaks. There is really a convincing prestige.

Grim lifted the right hand and looked at the black-winged black wing, which was lightly laughed.

“I can only be good at setting fire, not good at saving people. If you have a way, I would like to see your method!”

“If you don’t object, you can do it, give it to me!” Moat’s face is hidden under the unkempt algae, making it impossible to see its expression changes.

It rubbed a black cane with its own half, and gently slammed it on the foot, and it spurred a plant attribute of a green grass to smash on the black wing of the black.

Immediately, with a burst of flesh and blood, the skin on the surface of the black wing bursts and sheds, revealing a new skin that grows underneath. The black wing that was still dying at the last moment was lively dragon and animated tiger, but it was taken from Grim’s horrible ceremonies. It was still soft on the ground and did not dare to move.

A Fourth Grade wise man personally pleaded, and this face Grim had to give.

Grim is light snorted, and the right hand cuts off the stinger of the black-winged battail.

The stinger fell on the mushroom umbrella cover and bounced a few times, while the black wing, still in the control of Grim, trembled, but still dared not struggle too much.

“Go, remember to look at your eyes for the next time, don’t provoke a guy who is more embarrassed than you!” Grim threw away the black wing and took the prickly thorn into his hand and collected it.

There are also some scales on the surface of the stinger. It is enough to study those scales!

As soon as he was released, the Third Grade black wing ran away without heading back. The original fierce and arrogant momentum could no longer be found.

The Moat looked at it calmly, not at all.

Sniffing the smell of the fragrant broth from under the mushroom giant tree, Grim sneaked a smile and invited him: “Emelia’s broth is already done, Moat, you can enjoy your face and taste it!”

The other party ‘lightly’ smiles.

“So it’s confusing!”

For Moat, the swamp wise man who suddenly appeared in the camp, Emelia didn’t seem to feel a little surprised. Because they have already touched a wise man in a small area, and these wise men seem to have some strange communication.

Therefore, the other party can find the door when they just entered the wetland swamp, Emelia is also expected.

She waited diligently to sit down next to bonfire, and then gave them a large bowl of broth, with soft bread and cheese, and the three ate and drank.

While eating and drinking, Grim squinted at the weird swamp wise man, and finally couldn’t help but open the mouth and said: “Lord Moat, don’t know which race you are from?”

To be honest, since seeing this Moat, Grim has been guessing its race. Unfortunately, each one is sees right but actually isn’t, unbelievable.

“hehe, my origins are probably a bit out of your expectations…” Moat was sad with a smile: “I am a swamp giant!”

Swamp giant…one meter high swamp giant…

Grim was instantly forced to hear the other person’s answer.