MTL - Age of Adepts-Chapter 1408 Western king

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Silent forest.

This is a vast forest deep in the Black Forest.

The entire dark forest is scattered under the lush forests of the five-mile forest. It is almost packed with these powerful monsters that are usually dominated by the king. On the periphery of them, there are a number of common jungle beasts and raptors that are more than a hundred times larger than the magic, and a large variety of countless herbivorous beasts and small creatures of insects and spiders...

Their variety and complexity are far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

From the sky, the wind sculpture, the gale eagle, the Chimera, the two-legged dragon, the razor wild boar running on the ground, the armored rhinoceros, the violent scorpion, the violent bear of the earth, and then the strange strange worm, the bloodsucking spider, the mites The raccoon, the shark, the gryphon, the lion, the ruins of the main continent

It can be said responsibly that the magic creatures described in "Magic Things" can be found here, and there are even many variants that have not been included.

Today, even if a wizarding scholar who is proficient in magical science is present, it is difficult to identify their race, origin and category.

Usually, these guys are hidden in the dark and deep forests, with their own fixed living areas, hunting areas, and rarely travel long distances and break into other biological territory. But today, under the constraints of a strange force, they suppress their own nature, suppress the urge to hunt, and lie in this forest, waiting for the orders of the forest kings.

In the center of the forest surrounded by many monsters, three different forms of forest kings with a violent violent atmosphere are gathering together to discuss the offensive issues.

In the southeast corner of this small camp, a large group of birds and witches are entwined together.

As a large monster kingdom in the Black Forest, the bird witch is mostly a gray bird feather, looks ugly and fierce, and has more bird characteristics than human characteristics. Only those individuals who have mutated will fade the feathers on their torso, leaving only some blue bird feathers at the joints, underarms, and at the ends of some limbs.

The birds and witches who are present today are obviously the best in the kingdom. The skin of the apples is white and delicate, the lines of the body are soft, the chest is full and bulging, and the face is also exquisite and perfect. The only remaining ethnic features are the scarlet-eyed eyelids, the sharp-pointed fingers, and the blue wings that protrude behind them.

As a caster who awakens the power of the elements, most of the birds and witches are surrounded by striking wind elements and thunder elements. When such a large group of casters gather together, the magical atmosphere of the mountain and the tsunami can even evoke the magical energy of the Black Forest and resonate with it.

Among them, there is a beautiful woman who is covered with a red robe and reveals an elegant and noble posture.

Her posture is extremely high and delicate, and her looks are also very charming. In terms of appearance, putting in the mortal world can also cause quite a stir. But inside the purple cicada, which depicts a strong black eye shadow, it flashes the crazy and cruel eyes that are unique to wild monsters.

More importantly, this beautiful woman who combines the feminine femininity and the devil's cruel features is wearing a small and exquisite crystal crown.

She turned out to be a queen of birds with a 4th-order intermediate power!

It stands to reason that with the power of the fourth-order intermediate, the bird queen Felloch is not qualified to be the king of the Black Forest. But considering the sheer number of casters in the Witch Kingdom and the number of warriors in the ethnic group, the three kings of the forest have only had a place for her.

On the east side of the camp, there is a lone float like a jellyfish. Its shape is about the same as that of a rhinoceros. It floats on a semi-high altitude of ten meters above the ground, dragging thousands of strange silky long beards under it.

This jellyfish-like monster body is translucent, filled with a light blue viscous liquid, emitting dizzying and strange light waves from time to time in the dark and dark forest.

And this magical object is alone with the other two forest kings alone, and does not fall in the momentum. Even when the bird's lord Filoch's gaze fell on its weird and sinister body, it would reveal a hint of jealousy and vigilance.

As for the third forest king, it is a huge war bear that is covered with white hair.

It is up to five meters in size, but sits on a stump like a personal one, forks its legs, and has a huge pipe in its mouth, which is screaming in the face of a smile.

On top of its body, it is covered with a simple and rough metal armor, which only covers the front chest, back and two ribs, and other parts are still exposed. And on its head, it is evenly skewed with a metal helmet. Look at the thick and solid look, it seems to be made of star-shaped iron in the depths of the Black Forest.

The three parties are also well-deserved king-level powerful monsters in the western part of the Black Forest. They can be said to be the jungle overlords who dare not provoke in their respective ruling areas.

Now, under the fascination of the magic tide, they finally gathered here and began to discuss how to launch a formal attack on human gathering places.

The dark forest is already on the edge of the western part of the Black Forest. From here, there is no one hundred miles to the east, and you can enter the human territory of the central part of the Sorcerer. It is said that in order to guard against their impact, human wizards have built a tall witch tower on the edge of the forest and built more than a dozen war wow towers.

In the face of such a form, the three Western Kings did not worry about the fear of the slightest, but more discussed the smashing of the spoils after the slashing of the wizard.

"Witches... We only need wizards!" The crystal scepter in the hands of the Queen of the Birds Floch, singularly and singularly, said: "When fighting, you'd better lighten your hands, don't put those human wizards. Killed. What we need is to live a wizard, the stronger the better. If you catch a living wizard, we can exchange it with dark crystals and Galois!"

"Garofruit is a good thing, and the sweet taste I haven't forgotten yet." The white war bear's face showed a humanized grin, spit out a thick smoke circle, and said: "Do not worry. When I meet those human wizards, I try to use less energy. But the magical crystal of the human wizard is all I need. Who dares to grab it with me, oh, don't blame my fist for not recognizing people..."

"Well, this is also good! Filoch wants a human wizard. You want a magic crystal. I want a human soul... Hey, so everyone doesn't have to fight each other, they are all happy!" The monster has no mouth and is completely communicating with the other two in the spirit of the word.

"Since it is fixed, then attack it quickly!" The white war bear put away the pipe, and the person stood up and snarled: "The little scorpions have been here for a long time. Once the fierceness comes, I am afraid the whole beast The team is in chaos."

"Alright, then..." The jellyfish-like monster said half of it, and the squatting abruptly stopped. The flocculent body slightly turned around, and the thousands of filamentous flesh attached to the body had to be raised at the same time, pointing to the northeast sky.

There, a ring of inexplicable thunder came.

This is a kind of singular volatility from the level of the world's rules. Ordinary creatures can't detect it at all. Only when their own strength touches the rules or the level of the law, they are qualified to embed spiritual power into the illusory world rules. Read the correct information inside.

However, the spirit of the three has just penetrated into the void of the plane. At the moment of touching the rules of the world, a word of 'rolling' with a burning violent temper rushed into their hearts.

Under the circumstance, the bird's empress Filo snorted and a blood spurted out. The flaming robe of her whole body also ignited a flame, and there was a tendency to violently ignite in the sea.

The witches around the side of her body are screaming, or rushing to protect the Queen, or ascending to the sky to find the strange sneak attacker. The rest of them condense the power of the wind, quickly suppressing the strange flame of Filoch.

"Don't touch the flames...send them to me!" A group of people didn't know how to be good, but Philosh was able to detect the horror of the golden flame with his keen intuition.

She took down the most cherished fiery red robe and turned to flicker and escaped a hundred meters away. When the force of the winds of many of them collided with the burning feather robes, it suddenly exploded into a huge flame.

The three escaping birds and witches were affected by the flames, and the body and hair began to burn. However, no matter how they beat and magical wash, it did not help, but the magic that gathered together turned out to be the nourishment of the golden flame burning, and the fire group became bigger and more fierce.

The three 2nd-order bird-snake witches used only a dozen fingers, and they were burned to death by this golden fire, turning into a fluffy black fly ash.

The rest of the birds and witches knew the terrible golden flames, and they no longer dared to add fuel to the fire, fleeing into the distance, away from all the burning fire.

While Firoshi had a devastating loss, the white war bear did not ask for a cheaper.

It is thick and fleshy, and it is easy to smash the burning will from the regular level. I saw that it stood up, a heavy chest, a red flame flow from the nose, and instantly turned the grass in front of it into an ashes.

However, the flame of indestruction is so easy to dispel!

The white war bear lifted the wide and majestic right paw, looking silly at a tiny fire burning in the palm of his hand. It has tried many times and exhausted all kinds of methods and means, but it has never been able to make this cockroach seem weak, and the little flame that has been blown out has not disappeared.

Can't use magic energy!

The use of magical energy, just like the oil in the fire, will only make it stronger. But without magical energy, is it annihilated by hand?

The white war bear's left hand bears out two thick claws, accurately annihilating in the center of the flame. After a while, let go, the small flame is still burning quietly.

The center of the flame seems to have been rooted in its soul. As long as its soul fire does not go out, this small flame will never go out!