Chapter 456: Fire hazard

The genius remembered the address of this site in one second: (Chinese Vertex), the fastest update! No ads! When Maca waved his staff again, a violent whirlwind emerged from him, sweeping across the front Green radon blew into the distance.
But this is just a quick response. As long as the dark green vines on the ground are still there, poisonous mist will continue to be generated, I am afraid that this area will soon be covered again.
Although it is not clear what the poison is, Maca knows that if he continues to move forward, he will understand it by his own experience.
"Lack?"
Maca only yelled forward, and soon got a response. Seeing that the space around him was distorted a bit, Old Lak immediately appeared in his sight.
"Young wizard," Old Lak said happily. "Is that gust of wind your magic? The elf thank you for your help!"
"Well, do you still want to move on?"
Maca asked, as she stretched out her staff. An invisible sharp blade burst through the air and cut off the vines drawn to them. It seems that it seems to be a silent and sharp shadowless curse.
This spell can be used to deal with the regeneration ability of the vine, which is obviously more suitable at this time.
"Of course, the elf can cope with the difficulties currently encountered." Old Luck nodded decisively. "This unknown plant is constantly absorbing the magic of the island. If it is not cleared in time, It will bring disaster and barrenness to the magical creatures on the island. "
The old Mack said that it could be sensed by Maca, but he felt that if the thing was allowed to continue to here for several years, maybe it could really affect the environment here.
But it would take years.
The ancient magic inspired by the former deities added a lot of vitality to the island, and even the magic on the island was much stronger.
And after the magic started, the stuff that didn't know what it was just came out. There should be some connection between these two things.
However, why are they related ... or, in other words, what is the intention set in this way, which is a reason worth exploring in the past.
When Maca thought about it that way, she couldn't help but guess-maybe these little elves could sense the existence of magic, but they were not as strong as themselves in the intensity of this sensing ability.
"Hmm ..." Maca groaned, and then continued, "Although I see you can handle it, but now that I'm here, let's take a look ... But I have to remind you first!"
He paused for a moment, then cut off a vine in hand, and then continued: "I just observed it again on the tower ... The vines are so widely distributed that the body should be very big. Maybe that thing It's still under the ground! Or ... just came out for a little while ... "
"... Be careful of your people, don't be attacked without notice!"
Old Luck heard that his dry fingers were pursing his big grey ears and seemed to be thinking about the possibility of this. After all, no matter what you are going to face in a while, a little more preparation is always good.
The elves are no less intelligent than humans, so as long as there are differences in ideas, there will always be some common points in communication.
"It's quite possible," he nodded, "Old Lak will immediately inform the people ..."
Before the words came down, he signaled to Maca and disappeared again.
While Maca was talking to Luck, the elves continued to move forward. Maca is very interested in their magic. Although the research is difficult, the value of research is definitely high.
Not to mention their magic in combat, it is quite practical just the housework magic they like. Whether it is cleaning, cleaning, or packing, their magic is more abundant and convenient than that of wizards.
Of course, the magic that the elves are most worth mentioning is the food magic about cooking. Even Helga Hitchpac, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, the witch known for food curse, often referred to the magic of domestic elves when creating the curse. .
And now, those who are responsible for all the food and meals in Hogwarts are also the house elves who are working hard in the kitchen.
"Okay! Hermione must have said it at this time," Maca shrugged, and muttered softly, "'That can't be called work! They don't have pay!'
If you want to change the life concept of those domestic elves, the difficulty is not ordinary.
Maca now wants to bring these elves on the secret island back. Of course, there is also a mind to help Hermione realize her wish, but the role it can play is still very limited.
"... let's just try it!"
As Maca pondered, she followed the elves. The staff in his hand has never stopped waving, but it can be seen that all the magic he has cast is just to the point.
Now the most important thing is to reach the place where the body is. Those vines and poisonous gas are enough to block it. There is no need to work hard. He usually pays attention to saving magic now, and doesn't spend too much on a small matter.
But with his joining, the speed of advancement has obviously increased. Soon, with a slight commotion from the elf in front, Maca knew that she had arrived.
In this area, the spiked vines hanging in the air are quite dense, and the staggered toxic vines on the ground almost completely cover the ground. If you don't clear the road while you're moving forward, you won't be able to walk down.
Seeing that the head had stopped, Maca threw out the magic book, stepped on it and swept over the elf's heads, and came to the forefront in an instant.
While blocking the surrounding vines frequently, he saw a scene like entering a spider's lair.
Countless vines are intertwined vertically and horizontally, forming a whole sky network. The vines were entwined and clinging between the trees, together with the dense canopy, they blocked the light tightly and could not see through.
No wonder you can't find the body on the tower. Maybe it's still in the soil, but the more important factor is that the vines and trees are all integrated. Don't say that you can't tell the distance, even if you look closer, you can't tell each other at all.
Maca freely released a magical shadowless spell, but after cutting off some vines, the sharp magical blade was drowned in the green sea, and there was no trace.
Then, as the vines wriggled and wriggled, the new ones immediately replaced the locations where they were cut off. It seemed that such a spell had no effect on them.
For plants, the most useful thing is flame. However, whether it is an ordinary flame or a magic flame with various effects, it cannot be easily used here.
All flames have the characteristic of spreading. If you click here, the dense and dense island jungle will really be seeded.
However, although it is not possible to set fire to the forest, it is still feasible to lighten them up.
In the magic world, the reason why some magic plants move is mostly to allow themselves to actively approach nutrients or stay away from harm. Just like the Devil's Net will avoid light and warmth, they should also choose to avoid when encountering threatening things.
In order to be safe, Maca took out the fire flask he hadn't actually used in a long time, and made a little bit of floating curse to let it float in front of him.
With a slight shaking, a group of bright blue flames suddenly dazzled. If you narrow your eyes and observe, you can see that the blue flames appear to be a semi-fluid viscous form.
Today, although the Lihuo bottle has been greatly enhanced, its special effect of ‘only attached to magic burning’ has not changed. If you accidentally ignite it in the jungle, at least the fire will not become too exaggerated.
However, there are so many magical species on the island, and it really must be quite bad to get up here.
As expected by Maca ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When a terrible flame floated in front of him, the spiky vines that had been waving around him immediately left his position.
It is conceivable that if this kind of flame really exists in the magic world, instead of something made by Maca, it will be a natural enemy of a large number of magic plants.
"Choose a small group of people to come with me. I can't make too much of this flame," Maca explained to the old Lak. "Disaster and barrenness."
The elf old man stared at the dazzling flames with a sense of horror.
"Wizard ... can you put away that fire? It looks a lot scarier than the monster in front of it ..."
"Don't worry, I can still control it if it's just that way." Maca smiled easily, "Choose someone quickly!"
Under the urging of Maca, Old Luck hesitated a few times, and then turned back to call the tribe. It didn't take long for a seven-man squad, including Old Luck and Maca, to become a pioneer in the final area.
Bright blue flames flowed slightly in front of Maca, protecting them from vines. As they moved on, the densely criss-crossing green ocean in front of them evaded their squadron, and soon entangled and closed again where they passed.
Just a few seconds passed, and the dazzling light that was originally bright was left.
The elves who stayed on the retreat stayed together and took turns to deal with the spiked vines that came towards them, while always preparing to return for the members of the vanguard team.
Time is still tight, because the green radon in this area has become more intense. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.