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The Wizarding World, the Throne of Fire.

Still within the completely independent and strange space, Glim silently sat at the table and read the wisdom of the Holy Scriptures.

Now he has already read the seventh page.

And every page of reading brings him unspeakable benefits and great gains.

It is a pity that the Holy Scriptures belong to the Lord!

Before killing the **** of wisdom, Jero, it is impossible for him to completely conquer the mystery of the wisdom of the Holy Scriptures. Therefore, every reading is actually a process in which he uses his mental power and this artifact to fight and fight.

When he wins, he can analyze a lot of high-level knowledge fragments about the plane and the mysteries of the world from the pages he has read. Of course, there may be some magical knowledge that he can't use for a while.

He wants to get more, he needs to constantly struggle with the wisdom of the holy code, constantly separating and parsing the corresponding pieces of knowledge from inside, and then trying to piece them together into a complete knowledge puzzle.

If he fails, he will bear the counterattack of the wisdom of the Holy Scriptures, and he will suffer a certain degree of mental blow.

Fortunately, this is a completely independent space of difference, which isolates the original connection between the Wisdom of the Wisdom and the God of Wisdom. Therefore, the spiritual counter-attacks that have been suffered have not reached the point where they cannot bear it.

Better yet, he has the help of chips.

Even if only a part of the knowledge fragments are separated, by virtue of the comparison with the witchcraft system, it is possible to analyze a lot of high-order occult knowledge that is useful to them.

Therefore, these days, Grim’s mental fluctuations are extremely frequent.

Either because of the many gains, the mental strength is soaring, or because of the mental rebellion, the weakness is abnormal... and he is stumbling between the peaks and the valley every day, and is mentally tortured.

However, due to this stimulation, the growth of mental power is also rapid.

It is precisely because of the ups and downs of daily mental power that this led him to not easily leave the flame throne, and even more likely to come forward to fight with people.

Even if Mary is in danger in the outer world, even if the steel is attacked outside the domain, Grem has only sent some reinforcements, but he can not personally risk. After all, with his now-deficient mental power, it is difficult to fully recover without decades of careful care.

Before that, he really should not fight against any 4th-order enemy!

After carefully and meticulously reading the seventh page of the Wisdom Code, Glim’s heart fretting, and quickly closed the books, and hurriedly left the space. In a different space, Grim’s body rolled through the flames, and the whole person appeared in another witchcraft room.

The layout here is simpler, with only a gray stone chair.

Under the stone chair, on the floor of the chamber, a dense and complicated witchcraft array is drawn.

Glim did not hesitate to sit on the stone chair and then started the witch.

The entire chamber was quickly dimmed, and with the projection and variation of the light and shadow in the array, it presented a strange sight of another region.

This is a majestic city that stands tall.

Relying on the mountains, it is built on the mountain, layered and layered.

All the buildings are stone houses built with rock blocks. Although they are simple and rough, they have another kind of rough and majestic momentum. On the top of the tall stone platform one after another, a more grand and magnificent mysterious temple is located on the top of the mountain, overlooking the Xiongcheng underneath and the surrounding green and undulating forest.

The shadow magic attached to the spirit of Glim is now hiding in the canopy of a tall ancient tree in the dense forest. With the shadow of the trees, you can look at the troll capital in the distance.

"Master, has found the trace of Mary, is it rushing to join her now?" The Shadow Magic passed a spiritual consciousness.

The two sides are in two different planes, and only with the help of the power of the Wuta symbol can we barely achieve the same time and space flow rate, and carry out simple communication of consciousness.

"Don't go to meet her, go directly to the feather zombie!" Glim took the opportunity to break.

Mary, this guy is actually very careful. Even if she knows that Grem sent her to care for her and love her, she can be a blood lord with many **** people, but she needs the help of Grem to win a 'little little' totem god, deep inside her. Must be resistant!

It was because of her understanding of Mary that Glim did not intend to let the Shadow Devil and its confluence.

Help is a must, but how to help, Grimm is going to do exactly what he wants and rhythm!

Under the command of Glim, the Shadow Magic did not hesitate to break into the darkness, using the shadows to quickly dive to the Troll Capital.

The battle outside the troll capital is still in full swing.

Mary took a large number of blood races and blood slaves who had just been conquered, and the troll warriors and troll hunters who came out of the nest were madly entangled in the depths of the jungle. Every day, a large number of wounded people are carried out from the jungle and sent back to the troll's capital for treatment.

The terrible plague still spreads in the troll capital, and has even infected nearly half of the trolls and civilians in the middle and lower layers.

Glim was attached to the spirit consciousness of the Shadow Devil. Through his eyes, when he walked through the lower layers of the Troll Capital, he saw a troll infected person who was lying in the stone house and mourning his mouth.

Regardless of men, women and children, regardless of whether they are strong or thin, or infected with the plague, they can only be left alone in the stone room, waiting for the death alone. It is because of the strength of the troll's physique and the tenacity of vitality that they have suffered more pain and more terrible torture.

Glim even commanded the Shadow Magic to sneak into several stone chambers, probed and examined some trolls infected with the plague, and silently gave Mary a compliment.

Although Mary is usually awkward, she looks a bit thick and her temper is very violent, but her talent in war is not bad. Because, Grimm found a tendency to mutate in several plague-infected people, and the time was almost synchronous.

This means that Mary's struggle with the trolls in the periphery is actually a delay, and she is actually waiting for the full bloom of the plague. In order to avoid premature stunned snakes, she even asked the poisonous Remy to delay the onset of early plague infections.

According to the epidemic situation of Grim’s observation, 3 days later is the day when the plague of the whole troll capital broke out!

At that time, most of the trolls will be put down by the plague, and half of them will be transformed into terrible servants, and a **** killing will be set up in the troll capital.

At that time, Mary will lead the blood family, driving the servant army to attack the feathers and snakes nest.

Such tactics can really push the odds to the maximum!

In this regard, Mary has arranged very well, even if Grim came here, there is nothing to improve. Therefore, he intends to try his best to weaken the strength of the feather snake god.

This is also a help for Mary from the side!

The Shadow Magic lurks in the darkness, jumping from a shadow to another shadow, walking quietly inside the troll capital. As the platform on which it is placed is getting higher and higher, the trolls you see are much better than the underlying, no matter the clothing or equipment.

The more you go up, the fewer trolls that are infected with the plague.

Even in many places, Glim found a strange cauldron with a bitter green soup, which was full of sultry and pungent herbal notes.

Although the original crude herbal broth can not completely kill the plague germs, it can effectively curb their activity. This also reduces the contagiousness and explosiveness of the plague in disguise!

Oh, I don’t think these witch doctors are still some means... It seems necessary to reduce some of the population for them!

While silently spitting the trough, Grimm directed the Shadow Devil to quickly jump between the shadows in the shadows, quietly searching for the leader in the witch doctor.

Sure enough, in a mushroom hut on the highest platform, Glim found an old witch doctor with his body covered with a strange wooden staff.

The small, dimly lit cottage is full of **** scent and pungent herbal scent, and a dozen troll women are rushing out. The blood of the monster that was directly cut down has been exhausted, piled up together, and it looks strange and horrible.

Next to the flesh-and-blood ritual, there are five monks twisting and skewing the body, the throat has been cut open, and there is a huge blood hole in the chest. Their blood and heart have been placed above the blood skull and become a tribute to the great feather zombie.

In the middle of the piles of these sacrifices, a **** spear is enshrined there, with the singular multicolored light that flashes high-end weapons.

The old witch doctor, Jake, had just held a **** ceremonial day and night. At this moment, he was tired and fell down on the side of the hut. He couldn’t help but find some pungent grass cakes and full body from the rough clay pots around him. The poisonous cockroaches of the strange pattern are put into the mouth and chewed a few mouthfuls, and then the neck is hard to swallow.

Grim’s possession of the Shadow Demon just sneaked into the hut, and the **** spear slammed into the wind without a wind, giving a crisp sound.

The old witch doctor Yike slammed, and the dimly lit eye quickly swept through the house, but found no sneak or abnormalities.

Is it a false alarm? This possibility is not great!

After all, the **** spear is a fourth-order sacred instrument given by the Feathered Serpent God. It has all kinds of strange powers that are unimaginable to outsiders. Therefore, for its sudden warning, Yake never dared to ignore it.

It is said that those invaders can change into a tiny red bat, and they are spying on intelligence. Is there an enemy here to sneak into it?

The old witch doctor Yike snorted and slammed a slap-sized puppet from the belt to the ground. As the black smoke flashed, a giant mosquito with a strange pattern flew from the ground.

The size of the head and the head is the size of the head. The sharp kisses and the thin legs are all flashing the sharp rays of the metal sharps.

"Go, kill all the different kinds of life in this cottage..."