Age of Adepts

Chapter 1203 Civil War Breaks Out

The entire wetland swamp is huge and rich in species.

And because of the special plane environment, various strange creatures and plants were bred.

But when it comes to the largest number, it is undoubtedly those strange spores flying all over the sky.

According to the results of chip scanning and detection, the gene fragments of spores can be detected in all organisms in the wetland swamp. It can even be said to be blunt, the wetland swamp ecosystem is formed by the infection and combination of a large number of spores and various animals and plants.

The source of this spore comes from the mushroom forests that are ubiquitous in wetland swamps.

Mushrooms grow and become a home and food for various swamp creatures. And mature mushrooms will release thousands of strange spores, spreading their genetic attributes to various places.

Too many types of mushrooms, too many spores with different genes, parasitic and infecting all the animals and plants in the wetland swamp, thus giving birth to all kinds of strange magical creatures and plants.

Originally, this was an unusually slow and peaceful process of mutation, but with the intervention of the Demon Spores, this process seemed to be gradually accelerating.

The magic spores are small, they don't have a strong body, no majestic power, no magical powers, they were originally just an inconspicuous and inferior race in the wetland swamp...

The magic spore family is also very powerful. They use the spore forest to breed an astonishing number of parasitic spores, and then let them mix into the unique mushroom-spore system of the wetland swamp, and gradually infect the surrounding powerful races.

During the three hundred years of the magic spores' settlement in the wetland swamp, they infected a large number of fungal giants, many swamp lords, and by the way, a powerful ogre tribe.

These tribes infected by the mutated spores have become servants of the magic spores, loyally escorting them. Therefore, even if something is wrong, it will be difficult for the strong in the wetland swamp to go through these servants' territories to find trouble with the Demon Spores!

Because the relationships and situations are too complicated and tortuous, even with Greem's mind, it took a lot of effort to sort out the current situation of the wetlands and swamps.

Of course, some inside information secretly passed by Emelia is also indispensable!

After all, half of Emelia's soul memory comes from that Princess Mospore. Although this guy lost in the infighting of the Demon Spores and left his hometown, he still retained many top secrets within the family in his memory.

Among them, the topographical map of the Demon Pod Cave and the information on the powerful members of the Demon Spores were the focus of Greem's special attention.

The patriarch of the Mospore clan who opposed Emelia, that is, her uncle Faensen, was just a small person of the third rank. But the fungal giant Muragesh it chooses to fuse is a real Tier 4 monster. Therefore, once the battle started, it was still necessary to treat him as a terrifying Tier 4 powerhouse.

In addition to the fungal giants, Fernson also half-co-opted and half-enslaved a powerful swamp lord, Krach.

This is also a terrifying swamp lord whose strength is as high as level 4, possessing terrifying power and a desperately strong vitality.

In addition, Farnson was also able to mobilize the chief of the Anglosh ogre tribe, Golfis, who was also a terrifying guy at the fourth level.

From the perspective of strength comparison, there are a total of eight Tier 4 creatures in the wetland swamp, and currently there are as many as three belonging to the Demon Spores. Although the remaining five can still form a certain numerical advantage, it is difficult to really gather together like a plate of loose sand.

Fortunately, Moat, the swamp wise man, was in the middle of the contact, which gave the anti-magic spore alliance a reluctant core. As for Greem, because of Emelia's position and the source of water, he naturally leaned towards the anti-magic spore alliance.

In the following period of time, Greem went to several areas where the blight was rampant, and captured one after another the spore people who went out to feed. And as the evidence became more and more convincing, the leaders and powerhouses of other ethnic groups who got the news were finally angry!

On the 17th day after Greem and his party entered the wetland swamp, a terrible civil war in the swamp finally broke out!

The once quiet and peaceful wetlands and swamps have now become battlefields everywhere, and you can see and hear swamp creatures of different races and forms roaring and fighting in the dark and treacherous mushroom forest every moment...

Greem led Remy to walk under a dimly lit giant mushroom tree. Just after turning around a small mound, he bumped into a group of swamp creatures who were frantically fighting and killing each other.

On one side is a tall and burly swamp giant with three heads stumbling around. They are all more than seven meters tall, and their bodies are as thick as a big bear, except that the sharp claws on their upper limbs are replaced by thick tentacles and long whips, and their bodies are covered with blue-gray moss and lichen, which occasionally Many white cysts can be seen.

They obviously belonged to the anti-magic spore alliance.

On the other side were more than twenty Anglosh ogres who were equally tall and strong.

The height of an ogre is generally only three or four meters, barely reaching the waist of a swamp giant. But they are numerous and well-trained, and they are not as stupid and dull as the ogres in other worlds.

The ogre side seems to have a reasonable professional mix. There are seven or eight ogre warriors holding wooden shields in front of them, resisting the charge and attack of the three swamp giants, and there are more than a dozen ogre soldiers in the middle Holding up stone hammers or maces, they frantically beat each other up.

And behind the ogre team, there are still two tall shaman priests.

They either threw a cloud of red mist on the ogre warriors or barbarians to make them more aggressive; or they threw crimson fireballs on the swamp giants, causing them to roar and scorch... …

Two rank 2 and a rank 1 swamp giant team were forced back again and again by a group of ogre teams that were no more than rank 1, looking like they were about to lose.

Greem leaned on a witch staff and stood not far away, silently looking at the battlefield, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart. Beside him, Remy looked at the two sides on the battlefield with evil intentions in the shape of Peppa Pig.

Seeing outsiders rashly approaching the battlefield, an ogre savage closest to Greem roared and rushed towards him holding a huge stone hammer with a diameter of one meter.

With that huge body and the heavy stone hammer, every time the opponent stepped on the ground, the ground would tremble slightly. The dull footsteps, thump, thud, were almost like the low-pitched drums of war beating by humans.

Due to the superiority of the battle, the two ogre shamans standing behind the team inadvertently cast their gazes over. When they saw clearly that the target of their companion's charge was a skinny guy less than 2 meters tall, they couldn't help grinning and giggling.

Although they have not weak intelligence, they are still far away from forming true wisdom. Knowledge needs to be accumulated, and wisdom can be passed on. This is by no means a smart creature with a big head!

However, the next moment, the two ogre shamans couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.

In the distance, that inconspicuous 'small' human being raised his stick and shot out five blazing fireballs with astonishing fluctuations in flame energy. The ogre savage who bore the brunt was hit by the fireball just halfway through the charge, and then his entire body was blasted by the fireballs one after another, turning into a cloud of blood and spraying all over the ground.

The entire battlefield fell silent, and both sides in the battle couldn't help but stop their movements, and turned to look at the ogre's remnant body that was nearly half engulfed by the flames.

"Level 4...he is..." An ogre shaman behind the battlefield screamed.

But before it finished speaking, the 'short' human in the distance suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, it was horrified to find that the other party had come to itself.

Forget about holding spells and casting spells, although the shaman is not as strong as the ogre warriors and barbarians, he is not a kind person, so he threw the wooden stick as thick as a stone pillar at the opponent.

Listening to the sharp sound of the wind, even though the wooden stick is not as good as the stone stick and stone hammer, if you swing it round and hit it on an ordinary swamp creature, it can also break the opponent's bones.

But unfortunately, what it wants to deal with is a terrifying legendary fire witch!

Greem didn't even need to use the flame witchcraft, as the shaman's flame energy was instantly ignited as soon as the witch staff in his hand touched the shaman.

In the next second, the whole body of the shaman who was still majesticly waving the wooden stick a moment ago burst into flames. Flames shot out from its big mouth, from its nostrils, from its ears... even from all the pores of its skin, making it burn into a huge human-shaped torch in the shortest possible time.

It screamed in pain, its eyes were blinded, and it ran around helplessly and in a daze.

When the flame energy in its body was exhausted and the open flame on its body was extinguished instantly, its whole body was charred and withered like a piece of charcoal, and fell to the ground with a bang, without any breath.

It is alive when the flame is burning, and it is dead when the flame is extinguished.

Things are so weird sometimes!

The remaining shaman looked at Greem in horror, and when he found that Greem had turned his gaze to him, he immediately fled in fright with his head in his arms. But before it took two steps, a crimson ray shot out from Greem's eyes, passing across its legs.

Where the crimson ray passed, the ground was cut with a deep scorching mark, and the shaman's legs were broken at the knees, and he fell to the ground, also falling into a scream of pain.

The two shaman priests with advanced level 1 strength were no match for Greem. They were so easily killed by him, and the remaining ogres were even more afraid to step forward.

With a cry full of fear, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

Greem only used blazing fireballs to blow up five of them, and the rest fled into the distant mist without a trace.

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