The First Mage

Chapter 124: Flower of Dark Rot

Not to mention, Lynch looks more than enough...

Obviously everyone is a mage, you will be embarrassed if you act like this!

"Well, it's almost okay..." Lin Qi stopped his movements. When he saw that the flower of dark rot was indeed dead, he couldn't die anymore, so he relaxed. The flower of dark rot could still pretend to be dead and flee. It was a pity to be slipped away by it at the last moment.

After confirming, Lynch was ready to step forward to harvest the magic core, but at this time, only a small black bug had emerged from the body of the dark and corrupt flower.

When it first appeared, the little bug seemed to be a little confused about the situation, and paused for a while, but perhaps it sensed that there were too many people, and the transparent wings on its back shocked and quickly escaped.

"What is it?" Lynch and Palin were very strange.

When the little bug first appeared, Hawking just glanced suspiciously, shook his head and ignored it, but not long after the little bug flew away, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes lit up.

"Then, that's the blood flying ant? Come! Be sure to catch it!"

Afterwards, Hawking had no time to explain anything, and he ran after him.

"What's the situation?" It was strange for Lynch to see the archmage so excited, but now he didn't have time to think about it. He also took Palin, and followed him immediately.

Blood flying ants are a special kind of monsters. They are extremely fragile and have extremely weak combat power, but they can parasitize powerful monsters, relying on absorbing their most essence of flesh and blood for a living.

After a long time, it has condensed the blood essence of that powerful beast, with extremely high purity.

Only after this chase did I know that this blood flying ant is really difficult...

It flies unpleasantly.

Lynch and the others caught up with the blood flying ants without even exerting much effort.

However, the environment of this forest is really a bit complicated. In addition to the long branches that grow crookedly, the ground is also high and low, and it is not smooth, and even a few small beasts run past the feet from time to time.

And this blood flying ant was extremely flexible in escaping in this kind of complex terrain. It was clearly within reach several times, and it was easy to escape.

After coming down several times, it seemed like it was playing with Lynch and the others. Even several times, Lynch and others almost fell to the ground. After coming down several times, Lynch almost couldn't help but curse...

I really can't catch it...

To make matters worse, the forest is not peaceful. In addition to the wind rat and the dark flower, there are also many other beasts lurking.

Although most of them are not high-level, and after being alarmed, they are just running quickly, but the large number has caused a lot of obstacles for Lynch and the others.

"Damn it." Hawking couldn't bear it at this time, and he cursed inwardly, and began to command: "Lynch, you keep chasing in front, Palin, follow me to block it from behind!"

"it is good!"

When Lynch heard this, he quickly separated from Palin, walked around from the other side, and went over the layers of branches to enclose.

Hawking, on the other side, saw its observation route, and waited quietly...

The blood flying ant was originally not very fast, and Hawking quickly crossed its eyes, just as it was about to rush out directly from the gap again.

Hawking threw a activating flame in the air, directly forcing it to change direction and head towards Lynch.

"Hehe, enough to run..." Lynch smiled. As he got closer and closer to the blood flying ant, Lin Qicai finally saw clearly what the blood flying ant looked like...

The appearance is indeed similar to the legend, but there are subtle cracks in the body, which is a bit strange...

It doesn't look like a natural pattern, but it seems to have been seen somewhere...

As soon as this doubt flashed in his mind, Lynch suddenly remembered that this seemed to be similar to a magic pattern he had seen before...

Magic pattern?

Blood flying ants are just monsters, how could they have magic lines on them?

"No, go back!"

Thinking of this, Lynch's face suddenly changed. After saying this, he ignored the blood flying ant that was about to get it, and went straight back.

Hawking and Palin were still staring at the blood flying ants at this time. They were caught off guard when they saw Lynch suddenly giving up, and they paused for a while.

However, in this moment, the blood flying ant had time, had already flown out, and could no longer catch it.

"What's the matter?" Palin looked at the blood flying ant far away with a pity, and looked at Lynch a little strangely.

Including Hawking over there, there was also a frown. If it weren't for Lynch's sudden utterance, this beast that was about to be handed would not suddenly escape.

"That's not blood flying ants." But Lynch was very anxious, and there was no time to say more. After saying this in a hurry, he went back the same way.

"What is it if it's not a blood flying ant?" Palin was surprised.

Hawking frowned, glanced at the blood flying ant that had already flown away a little bit, hesitated, and followed back. During this period of time, he has seen too many good places about this young mage, so now he still chooses to believe in Lynch.

But soon, as they went back, they saw a young mage beside the corpse of the dark flower, and saw that he was holding a serrated alchemy scalpel in his hand, what was he operating...

Perhaps the young mage raised his head when he found that someone had returned, holding a green magic core in his hand.

Seeing the people of Lynch, the young mage did not panic when they were caught. Instead, he naturally put the newly dug out magic core in his arms, and his delicate face showed a gentle smile: "You come back. It’s not bad that I will notice something wrong so quickly."

"Huh? You are back, too. I thought you were lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young mage suddenly brightened his eyes, his gaze crossed Hawking, and a smile suddenly appeared.

A bug passed over Hawking's head, flew past with a whirr, and landed on the fingertips of the young mage.

Hawking's face suddenly chilled when he saw the flying bug.

That was the blood flying ant he just caught.

Now the situation is very obvious. This young mage is manipulating the bug, disguised as a blood flying ant, and lures himself and the others to leave, so he can collect the magic core...

Although they had been looking for a companion, the one who appeared right now was obviously not a companion, and was a mages from other forces. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know Hawking.

In the Winter Hunting, the struggle between the mages and even the slaying was the default of the major forces. No matter who fell, no force would deliberately investigate.

And now, with the Archmage Hawking present, the combat power of the three of them is undoubtedly going to crush