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Chapter 1212 Destruction

Angry flames filled the land, and the God of Fire came to the world!

When Greem transformed into a tall flaming figure, carrying Emelia in his arms and walking freely through the palace in the heart of the mountain, wherever he went, flames appeared and flames flew.

Not to mention the ordinary magic spore family, even those terrifying fungus giants and swamp creatures up to level 2 and 3 cannot survive more than ten digits in the burning field.

For a moment, Greem stepped past, leaving behind strange and twisted charred bodies all over the ground. From the traces left on them, it can be seen how painful and desperate they were before they died.

This is a holy land that has been laid out by the Demon Spore clan for hundreds of years. In this dense land, swamp creatures whose minds have been infected by the Demon Spores are hidden almost everywhere. There are dangerous and terrifying magic traps almost everywhere... But all of this, in the

Everything was so insignificant in Greem's eyes.

As Greem moved forward confidently, he kept scanning everything around him with his chip.

Secret passages, dark rooms, cracks in the ground, traps, mechanisms, ambushes... nothing can be hidden from Greem's eyes. And his way of dealing with it all is so simple and crude!

Flames, rockets, fireballs...all forms of fire magic are at your fingertips.

In the face of such a disparity in power, any conspiracy, calculation, strategy or tactics are just a cloud, just push it with flames!

The nearly 30-meter winding stone path in front of him was densely covered with magic traps. The energy radiance that was about to escape was blood red in Greem's eyes, making him unable to ignore it even if he wanted to.

A wave of fire surged past, and all the magic traps were triggered in advance, erupting into a series of huge roars and terrifying elemental explosions. However, apart from blowing the winding stone path into a honeycomb, all this did not damage Gree at all.

Every cent.

After walking a few meters further, there was a narrow corridor in front of them, barely enough for a fungus giant to bend down and squeeze through. There was a vague glow of energy on the stone walls on both sides of the corridor.

Greem focused his eyes and increased the penetration strength of the chip. He immediately saw through the one-meter-thick stone wall and saw the densely packed red figures lurking behind the secret doors on both sides of the stone wall.

Greem snorted coldly, paused his left witch wand, and the burning field immediately extended into the stone wall. In less than three or five fingers, the lurkers inside the door were burned and screamed, and the two secret doors were also burned.

It was all red.

"Attack...attack...rush out and attack..."

There seemed to be a leader inside the red figure, roaring loudly and giving orders.

The secret doors on both sides were separated from each other, and the lurkers inside, which were burning miserably, planned to rush out and fight Greem to the death.

Unfortunately, the death trap they set for Greem now traps them in it.

Due to the closed terrain and narrow passage, the lurkers rushing out crowded the passage and basically formed a formation. Greem took this opportunity to block their path with three fire demon walls, and then he casually summoned

A fire storm was thrown to the place where the life energy reaction was the most intense.

The flames were flying and the waves of fire were scorching.

The sound of burning flesh never ceased, and the screams and wails came one after another, making the sound loud and clear.

However, the more enemies are burned, not only can we no longer smell the pungent burnt smell of the past, but we can smell the extremely rich smell of vegetation. Bits and pieces of smoke are constantly escaping from the dead and withered bodies of the lurkers.

The green light makes people feel refreshed and refreshed after sniffing it.

Plant element particles are indeed the most docile magic particles of elemental nature in the world.

Even a fire wizard like Greem feels refreshed and happy after smelling such rich plant element particles. As for Emelia, who is lying in Greem's arms, after absorbing a large amount of these element particles

Finally, my head that was about to burst was relieved a lot.

The Fire Demonic Wall seals the road, the Flame Storm clears the area, and then uses a few exploding fireballs to open the way...

Such a simple and crude propulsion method, but once coupled with Greem's extraordinary flame strength and spiritual perception, it is so incomprehensible and so despairing!

Waves of lurkers rushed out from hiding places, and before they could gather around them, the flame witchcraft held in Greem's hand had already descended on them.

There is no need to add fire penetration and fire enhancement at all. The basic damage value of these fire witchcraft alone is enough to wipe out all enemies with ulterior motives.

Even when passing through some special secret passages and dark rooms, Greem will blow open the door with a fireball at Amelia's reminder, and then throw a ball of flame in, and the world will become pure.

Greem is like a naughty boy carrying a pot of boiling water and looking for ant nests everywhere. The enemy's so-called ambush, the enemy's so-called trap, and the enemy's so-called counterattack are all so weak and powerless in his eyes...

And he just needs to vent to his heart's content!

"Master, this doesn't seem to be in line with our prior plan, right? Shouldn't we give priority to destroying and controlling the magic spore center in the Holy Land? We are moving so slowly now, in case Farnson gets the news and sends it back

..." Although Amelia had a splitting headache, she still quickly discovered the problem.

In fact, there is no need to eliminate these secret land lurkers and holy land guards one by one. The most important thing is to break into the magic spore center directly and control the most important magic spore seed in the holy land. But now, Greem seems to have

With enough time and certainty, not only did he not show any signs of anxiety, but he started to 'play' with these guards with great interest.

This... really made her a little confused!

However, the master of the house has the reputation of a legendary fire wizard, how could he make such a despicable mistake. Therefore, Amelia could only ask gently, but did not dare to have the slightest doubt.

Greem smiled indifferently, and a cunning look appeared on his flame-condensed face.

"I'm just so slow on purpose..."

"Then you..."

"That's right, I'm just waiting for that Farnson to teleport back... Amelia, if this opportunity is good, maybe I can even avenge your family!"

Amelia took a deep breath, her pretty face full of disbelief.

Although she carefully led Greem to invade the wetland swamp and invade the Magic Spore Holy Land this time, she never expected to get rid of that Farnson. Not for anything else, but out of awe of the fourth-level powerhouse.

!

It is difficult to understand and understand the power of level 4 creatures without traveling outside.

Only by surviving in a higher plane like the wizarding world can we have a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of level 4, this powerful creature called a 'demigod'!

Taking the present example as an example, the Demon Spore clan has worked hard in this holy land for hundreds of years before creating an indestructible and terrifying death place full of traps. However, once there was no level 4 creature to host it, this holy land was invaded by Greem.

The resulting war scenes did not look like battles, but rather like massacres.

The terrible strength gap between Level 3 and Level 4 cannot be bridged by just relying on this small amount!

What's more, the person who invaded the Holy Land this time is not someone else, but Greem, who can be called a strong hand among the fourth-level experts. With this plus and minus, it is conceivable that the Holy Land of Magic Spores will suffer such hardships.

And know it.

Facing another level 4, even if that Farnson is not good at combat, Greem must have a certain degree of confidence if he dares to say such words. Based on Amelia's understanding of this legendary family head, the other party is still from

I haven't said anything in vain that I can't pay for.

Therefore, Amelia, who was worried, closed her mouth and began to silently think about the possible trump card in the family master's hand. With her intelligence, she quickly noticed some clues.

The previous positioning witchcraft formation was particularly difficult to operate. With the strength of the family leader, it was only a thousand miles away, so why did it seem so difficult and dangerous to teleport over.

If the family owner had just teleported from the Angrosh ogre camp normally, he would not have nearly crushed the witch formation. It can be speculated that with the help of the positioning witch array, the family owner may have brought some helper from the wizarding world.

.

Could it be that Lady Mary is here?

Thinking of this, Amelia couldn't help but poke her head out of Grim's arms and quietly scanned the hidden corners in the deep cave, hoping to find traces of him.

This is also because Greem has done an excellent job of keeping secrets. She has no idea about the existence of the Shadow Demon. Therefore, she cannot discover that at some point, there is a terrifying person unimaginable lurking in the back of Greem.

'Killer'!

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Magic Spore Hall.

This is the core and most important place deep in the Magic Pod Cave.

In a huge water-soluble cave, a strange and tall magic pod stood tall, occupying almost half of the space in the cave. And many spore people gathered around the big tree, seeming to be busy with something.

The roots of this strange magic pod were not pierced into the soil, but were buried in the mountains of bones. The exposed main trunk was more than ten meters thick, and dozens of thick roots were separated from it.

The branches and leaves are forked. The green leaves at the end of the branches are curled into the shape of a strange mouth, and sharp saw teeth and terrifying mucus can even be seen on the edges.

And those busy spore people drove away the swamp creatures whose minds were controlled by the magic spores, making them lie obediently at the feet of the magic pod.

Whenever this happens, the magic pods will stretch out their thick and long vine roots to wrap up these swamp creatures and throw them into the air. And those magic pods that look like green mouths will rush to open their mouths and tear and devour them crazily.

The flesh and blood of prey.

After each meal, the dozens of terrifying giant mouths on the magic pod's trunk would burp happily, then lazily hang down the branches, close their eyes and take a nap.

However, today, as a powerful enemy broke into the magic pod cave, the magic pod began to become restless. (To be continued)


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