Chapter 2125: Desolation at dawn (57)
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Light Spirit Epic
- 雷文D维克萨斯
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- 2021-02-04 10:47:56
Chapter 2125, The Destruction of Dawn (57th)
After listening to Bettiville’s explanation, the little Lawrence is still hesitating.
"So, do you want to sit up?" Biddyville said unhappyly: "Is it really so hateful of Necromancer? Don't want to go into the magical marsh together? If so, then you don't follow it." Big deal, I went to the magic marsh to find someone."
Eric was silent for a moment before he jumped from the bark he was sitting on and moved to the back of the swamp giant crocodile. The thing is strictly speaking that you can't sit on the back, it is a spike with venom, and it is still poisonous after the swamp giant crocodile died. Bedyville and Eric sat on the shoulders of the monster's body, one side. The dead swamp giant crocodile bleeds seven times, without breathing, and is cold. Sitting on the shoulders of such things is not a pleasant feeling.
"Let's go." Biddeville shouted, shaking the fire of the spell in his hand. The fire of the curse, the fuchsia flare, swayed a few times, and began to command the body of the swamp giant crocodile to move, and walked toward the magic marsh where the stranger was not near.
The swamp giant crocodile reached 30 feet in length, and it was prone to crawling in the previous battles, so it did not appear to be tall. Now it is a swamp giant crocodile with a corpse, but with legs walking upright, its height advantage is immediately reflected. In this case, even if the body of this giant crocodile is controlled to go deep into the magical marsh, you should not worry about being overwhelmed by the mud of the magic marsh.
......probably.
"How deep is the magic marsh?" Through the swamp jungle, Bedieville looked far away at the endless, horrific area of the bare black mud. There is really nothing in the mud, except for a few black bubbles occasionally appearing on the mud, reminding people that there are creatures under the mud, and nothing can be seen.
"Do not worry, most of the area of the magic marsh does not have the knees of this big crocodile. Its danger lies only in its toxicity." Eric replied: "But there are also a few deep deep pits, pay attention to it. I can avoid it. Fortunately, I have remembered the approximate location of the deep pit. If you want to be close, you can see where the deep pit is located after a dozen yards."
"Ha? What do you think?" The young man of the werewolf couldn't help but curiously ask, this magic marsh is a ghost place composed of black mud, bare and nothing, even the landmark can not find half. Is there something special that you can see while walking?
"Those deep pits are the nests of the magic marsh giant worms. As long as they are close to a certain extent, those monsters will certainly wriggle up indefinitely," Eric replied.
It turned out to be the case.
"So------" Biddyville manipulated the body of the swamp giant crocodile and stepped into the magic marsh.
Sure enough, most of the area of the Magic Marsh did not look so deep, especially the swamp giant crocodile, the tall Warcraft. After stepping in, the mud was stuck in the position around its knees, and it did not devour it. meaning. Because of the influence of some powerful ban in the past, this poisonous muddy shovel seems to be a kind of igneous rock that melts instantly due to high heat and then gradually cools. The ground composed of it should actually be very hard.
"It seems safe," Biddyville said. Of course, this [security] is for swamp giants that have become corpses. After all, the body is no longer poisoned and died, and the corrosive nature of the poisonous mud seems to have no effect on the swamp giant crocodile. After all, the huge monster's legs are covered with hard scales.
"That said... We are going to land like this, will the giant worm not attack us?" Biddyville asked.
"Normally, no." Eric had already annihilated the torch in his hand, and the surrounding light was only the purple-red fire of the fire of the spell in Bediville, and the fire was originally Very low-key and bleak, just the point where you can see the way forward.
"The magic marsh giant worm is almost the only species that can withstand the poisonous photons in the magic marsh, but they only eat fresh meat and never touch the carrion." Chris Eric continued: "So we [ Driving] When this cold body enters the magical marsh, at least the body will not be attacked by worms."
"The people sitting on it are different." The werewolf youth snorted.
"The low-key should be no problem. After all, the worms are staring at the air. The things moving on the ground, especially the bodies, don't enter their food chain. Of course, if you deliberately say to them, [this body sits People, come over and eat it.] At that time, I will be the first to kick you off the body of this giant crocodile."
auzw.com "It’s too much." The werewolf youth spit out, just want to say: "If I die, no one can manipulate the body of this giant crocodile. Do you think you can be born here?"
However, he thought about it or did not say this. Eric can use the second miracle [mass energy creation] to add kinetic energy to the objects he touches, maybe he can really drag the body of the giant crocodile, just like the manipulation of the cockroach to control its movement. Of course, it is essentially different from Necromantic.
Eric this guy said so much before, saying that there is no way to enter the magic marsh, not willing to accompany Bedieville into the magic marsh, in fact, all deceptive. He had a way to safely enter the magic marsh, but he did not say it deliberately, and wanted to wait for Badiville to retreat.
It’s a big ball.
The fire of the spell in Bediville’s hand swayed at this time. The spell of the trace of the curse that he launched since the beginning has been in effect, and the fire of the spell of the spell continues to point in a certain direction deep in the magic marsh. Now, the flames are higher and the reaction is more intense. It seems to be gradually approaching the target.
"It should be coming soon." The werewolf youth said, "From this reaction, it seems... about five hundred yards?"
Eric did not take care of Bedieville's analysis, but was quietly alert. Even at this time, there are countless things under the silent magic marsh, but these things have not been stimulated yet, they are not very interested in a body slowly moving in the swamp.
"Speaking back, what do you want to find?" The werewolf youth saw the atmosphere flustered and deliberately pulled out more topics: "You want to get approval from the elephants for free action in the big moor, only to participate in this so-called The rite of rites? The result? Is that thing really something you can find when you walk around the moor for a long time?"
"What do you mean by this?"
"I mean, people can't trust you like this outsider." Biddyville sneered and started to poison: "The reason why they are so reassured that you can enter the big marsh freely, it must be because they are full." Confidence, think that the secrets they hide in this moor can't be simply cracked by outsiders who don't know the truth. According to this reason, that is, their secrets, or the secrets of Great Britain, are hidden in this. The most dangerous and difficult to reach in the barren land of the Turkic Marsh. For example, this magic marsh."
"Your reasoning is no problem, I have considered this possibility." Eric smiled lightly: "But you are too small to see the big moor, Mr. Bedieville. The mirror that is difficult for ordinary people to enter can be more than this magic. The marsh is just around the corner. The four devils of the great marsh, this [demersionisumidum] is just one of them.
The rest are also in the sky [nubilumforesta], and there is no return to the bottom [cadubsp; abyssus], covered with deadly fungal spores [the dead sea of the dead sea (altumdelachaus)]. Each of these mirrors is not an ordinary person who can set foot. Even if a well-equipped expedition team goes into the expedition, there is a great probability that the whole army will be wiped out and swallowed by the mirror. The things I want to find may be among any of the four great devils. Even if I have the ability to safely enter and exit these magical environments, their area or volume is extremely large. It is impossible for me to spend a lifetime. . So, why do people worry that I will find out their secrets? They have no reason to worry at all. As long as I don't give me enough clues, I can't find anything by the power of me alone. "
"Is it." Bettiville faintly said. The Tutan chief was unexpectedly an old fox. No, the guy was originally an old fox. It is impossible to be a leader in the Turkic without a snack machine.
"What are you going to do?" Biddyville asked.
"What can I do? I will become a member of them first, and I will try my best to win the trust of these elephants." Coach Eric shouted: "Even if the Tutan chief refuses to say anything, his men will one day loosen their mouths." Or, in the meantime, the information is missing. I am waiting for that opportunity. And since there are secret transactions in Great Britain and Turk, Great Britain will definitely send ships to come to Turkic. If they are really in the four magical worlds In the case of secret research, the direction of the institute should be roughly derived from the course of the spacecraft."
"You said before that the Turks will have ships in and out of this magical marsh, can you say..."
"One or two, that's right. But that's not enough to be decisive evidence." Eric whispered. "If this is not because of you, I won't rush because of one or two accidental observations." Enter into such a dangerous magical marsh."
Bedieville couldn’t help but sigh, Eric’s guy was unexpectedly steady and belonged to the type that didn’t act rashly without enough control. So, in fact, Bedieville is also used by the other side? Eric said that he was not willing to come in the magic marsh, but in fact he was also planning to find an opportunity to come in and explore the information. This time, Bediville was coming in, and he followed the boat and followed.
Another old fox.
啪滋! Suddenly a wonderful sound interrupted the thoughts of the werewolf youth.
"Be careful, we are very close to the nest of the magic worms." Celebrity Eric said in a low voice.