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Farnson was ‘riding’ on the scene of a superb fungus giant.

This is a terrible fungus giant with a strength of 4th grade.

Its body is covered with furry green hyphae, and the ends of the two long and long legs extend out of several octopus-like tentacles of varying thickness. They are constantly squirming and stretching every moment. On top of its shoulders, a spore man who is only half a meter tall and full of strange magic lines stands there quietly, his hands and feet are integrated into the giant's body.

At first glance, most people will only use this spore person as an appendage to the 4th-order fungus giant. I am afraid it is hard to imagine that such a giant like a giant is actually being manipulated by such a humble little guy.

On the side of the fungus giant, there is another huge giant.

Green moss and lichens covered with body, like parasitic algae, and a piece of cysts with different shades of gray... Looking at it, the swamp giant seems to be no different from the kind that Grim had seen before. difference. But carefully, Grim can still feel the violent and fierce strength of the other body.

Under the scanning of the Grimm chip, the power images projected by several swamp strongmen in the field are all striking blood red. This also means that any one of them may be in the hands of Grim.

Even the ogre chief who is already a defeated hand, if Glim gives it a chance, the other party has the ability and means to stabilize his death.

Any 4th order, before it is completely knocked down, can never be taken lightly!

When the enemy's reinforcements arrived, the Prophet of Water, Lorenz, stopped using it.

Almost at the moment of the enemy's debut, thousands of water arrows screamed and flew to Gorfies.

Gorfus was shocked. The thick stone stick in his hand danced like a fly, flying, smashing, and smashing most of the water arrows. But the dense, rainy water arrow still shot its body like a raging porcupine, and the image of the whole person was simply miserable.

However, the body of the 4th-order ogre is also firm enough. Even if it is so miserable, it will only hurt, and even this injury in front of him can only be called a minor injury.

With weapons to protect the key, struggling to withdraw from the scope of the water arrow attack, Gorfus took the gas stick to stop the stone stick. It leaned over and glanced at the water arrow filled with body, glaring, the violent power ripples sweeping the whole body, all the water arrows bursting instantly, and splashed out with the blood of the indigo.

Even with such a heavy injury, Gorfith still frowned and frowned, and the muscles of his body squirmed and tightened, and even closed hundreds of blood ports at the same time, which stopped the loss of his own strength.

After doing all this, Gorfus re-established his footsteps and walked to the side of his two companions, glaring at the enemies in front of them.

The Prophet of Water, Lorenz, continued to hunt down the ogre chief, but was called back by the swamp wise Moate. The two sides stepped forward and squatted across a pond nearly 100 meters away.

One is the Swamp wise man Moat, the water prophet Lorenz, the legendary fire witch Grimm, one side is the devil's patriarch Faunsen, the swamp lord Krachi, the ogre chief Gore Firth.

A small piece of land, actually carrying six 4th order...

If such a scene is spread, it will surely shock the indigenous creatures of all wetland swamps.

At least, in the thick history of wetland marshes stretching for tens of thousands of years, scenes like this are few and far between, and even unique.

After all, the biological life of the spiritual world is ten times more than that of the ordinary plane, so the way they look at problems and solve problems is extremely draggy and complicated. If there is no Glimem in the wetland swamp, there will be no problem if it is delayed for a hundred or two hundred years.

"Mr. Moat, today's scene seems to be a bit wrong! Three to three, the balance of strength of both sides, we do not seem to have much advantage on this side. How, you will not use my outsider as the main force to use "Grim, who is not changing color, bears the 'death contempt' of the ogre chief, and easily communicates with the swamp wise in the spirit.

The meaning of his words has been clearly revealed. He is just an outsider who has ‘no intention to pass by, and he participates in the promise of the other party. Now that the mission is over, he is not obliged to continue to help the Swamp wise man to fight east.

The swamp wise man Moat looked across the face, looking serious and sullen, but secretly communicated with Grimm in private.

"Grim is a guest from the world of wizards. How can I wait slowly? The previous mission rewards, I have already handed over all the good things that I have drummed over the years, and you still want to dig away from me. What?"

"The seeds of a few mushrooms are only in the area. Why should the Moat adults care? This kind of mushroom is especially difficult to plant. The ghost knows that they can't live after they leave here. If the planting is not successful, I am here. If you are busy, it will be in vain!"

"Oh, why should Grim's adults be deceived to me? Since you have Emma, ​​the former Princess of the Spore, will you not be able to abduct some of the devil's spores when you leave? Planting is the top expert in the spiritual world. What are the problems with feeding a few special mushrooms?"

"Hey, I have never considered this question. But since Moat’s reminder, I will definitely consider it carefully..."

"Right, Grim Master, a couple of Hydra kings and light wing two guys will come. Although the number of strong people on our scene will have a certain advantage, but really want to work with each other, the desire to win easily is still Not big..."

"Why, do you want to hire me to play for you?"

"This is not necessary! This is after all the internal affairs of our wetland swamp. If you participate too much, it will cause dissatisfaction among many swamp strongs."

"What do you want me to do?"

“I want to know what you are calculating in the back?”

"I... I am an outsider, and I can figure out what to calculate here..."

"Oh, Grim, we are all smart people, so we don't have to hide anything. You are so enthusiastic about the Faensen, and the Princess of the Spore is not here... Hehe, Lord. It’s not going to provoke a big fight, put us and each other in here, and then you sneak into the magical spores’ holy land?”

"..."

Old and old ghosts can always be old, and the old guys who have lived for nearly a thousand years, plus the real landworms in the wetland swamps, Grim and others' every move wants to pass them is really a joke.

Glim was said to have broken his mind, although the smile on his face was not reduced, but the light in his eyes became dangerous.

"Why, you still want to stop me from..."

"No, no... I think you may have misunderstood. Although these things that you arranged in the back are somewhat outrageous, they have not violated our agreement. Therefore, I am also optimistic. But..."

"But what!"

"I hope that when you carry out your own plans, you may also help us with a little help..."

"How to help?"

"When the battle is most intense, I hope that you can help to temporarily transfer that Farnson..."

Hearing here, Glim faintly understood something, whispered in a whisper: "You want me to create trouble in the sacred sacred place, and then seduce that faunson back. This way, the other party has one core person, leaving The two are not a threat to you!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Grimm looked down and thought about it. He couldn’t help but shook his head. "I don't like this advice. The Faunson is a tough guy at first glance, and seduce it back, which is likely to have disastrous consequences for my plan. I don't want to fight a 4th-order on its site..."

"You will get the goodwill of all wetland swamp lords..."

"Ghosts know that I will not come to the second place. Your goodwill is useless to me!"

"The wooden heart of a millennium tree demon..."

"The average life expectancy of the tree demon is more than four thousand years. The wooden heart of a thousand-year-old tree demon is a 3rd-order item..."

"Add another star gem..."

The star gemstone is never a special product of the material plane, but comes from the vast expanse of the Xinghai.

Such things naturally possess special powers that the plane world does not have.

However, what kind of power is unique to each gemstone gemstone needs to be carefully evaluated before it can be determined. Before tasting, it is always mysterious and unknown!

Therefore, in the value system of the wizarding world, the star gemstone is a strange item with an undetermined order. If the identified gem power is strong enough, it is a real 4th-order item. But if you identify a garbage attribute, it is a 3rd-order item.

Glim could not help but hesitate.

A 3rd-order item + a suspected 4th-order item...the value is enough to buy him.

However, this mission is related to Alice's life. Therefore, although Grimm has some heartbeat, he still makes him shake his head again and again.

The conversation between the two did not carry the prophet Lawrence of the water.

At this point, the other party suddenly said: "I still have a water soul jade here, which can give the contractor two chances to take full shots. Plus this water soul jade, there is no problem?"

Water Soul Jade... The chance to make two full shots...

You know, this water prophet, Lorenz, is a 4th-order senior. If you can summon its full blow in the plane world, I am afraid that it is even enough to kill those 4th-level junior guys!

Anyone who has this water soul jade body is equal to two more lives.

Switching to any guy with normal reason will not easily refuse.

Therefore, Glim did not hesitate to agree!