The realm of spirits, swamps of wetlands.

Panya Cave.

This is a huge body of water located in the northwest corner of the wetland swamp.

Some people call it a lake, while others call it a sea, but from Grim's point of view, it is more accurate to define it as an inner sea.

Riding a huge spore bat, Grim flew thirty or forty meters above the ground, following the direction of the meandering streams and rivers below him, until he made his way to the area where the water mist was thickest.

"This is the Niaga Waterway...... It is mainly a few small fishmen and lobster people who live here...... They are not very gregarious, and are in a state of war all year round...... "This giant spore bat is also a second-order creature, possessing no weak intelligence, and its attitude towards Grim is much more respectful than that of its ordinary kind.

After listening to the other party's introduction, Grim looked down curiously.

Between the tall mushroom trees, a huge waterway more than 100 meters wide flows quietly beneath you.

At regular intervals, narrow streams emerge from the waterways, creating shallow puddles in a certain area. The village of the little fishman is built on a shallow water depression, and all of them are simple wooden houses on the water.

And when the spore bat flew over the fish-man village, from time to time you could see the ugly dark green figure chasing after the strange 'wah-wow-wow' beneath you.

"What kind of fish-people are they?blacktip fish-people or cuttlefish-people?" Grim's eyes flashed blue, and he quickly included the physiognomy and physical characteristics of these fish-people into the database, and quickly compared them.

The information fed back by the chip is: 67% probability of blacktip fishman, 25% probability of spray fishman, and 7% probability of summoning fishman...... The rest of the fish-people have a probability of less than 1%, so they are no longer displayed.

"They're blacktip fishmen!" the giant spore bat replied as it spread its wings and shuttled between the tall mushroom trees, "You wizards are indeed all knowledgeable and powerful, and you know even such an inconspicuous little guy as the blacktip fishman. ”

Grim didn't pay much attention to the compliments of the giant spore bats, but looked into the distance, looking at the tall figures standing on some small islands in the middle of the river.

They are magnified lobsters, standing upright like humans, walking on four arthropods stretched out under their flat bellies and tails like duck webs, and fighting and intimidating their enemies with two powerful pincers.

Compared to the small fishmen, these lobster people are stronger and more courageous, and their bodies are covered with a thick layer of scale armor, and a layer of strange moss grows on the scales. With this kind of protection, the little fishman's rudimentary knives and spears either can't cut through the scale armor, or slip on the moss, making it difficult to inflict serious damage on them.

It's no wonder that lobster people occupy the best hunting positions in the middle of the waterway, driving the small fish people to more 'remote' areas.

Their diet is the abundance of small fish in the waterways.

I saw those little fishmen chasing under the giant spore bats, and throwing spears into the air one by one with a strange scream, and then falling weakly halfway, but accidentally injured many of their own companions.

"They don't seem to have a good relationship with you?" asked Grim.

"My people often get tired of eating mushrooms, and they will come here and devour one or two small fishmen. So, our relationship has been strained!", explained the giant spore bat simply.

As if remembering the smell of the little fish-man's delicious flesh, it couldn't help but grin.

"Won't the wise man stop this 'killing' of yours?"

"Killing? no, no, no...... It's not killing, it's hunting. The little fish-men are so reproductive that if left unchecked, they will cram, unrestrained, into every inch of the swamp with their green figures. So, we eat small fish-people, small fish-people eat smaller aquatic creatures, and aquatic creatures eat sediment...... This is a privilege bestowed upon us by the laws of the plane, and not even the most respected wise men can take away it!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Grim couldn't help but nod secretly.

In the wizarding world, even many second-order creatures in the Black Forest are still in the stage of ignorance and primitive instinct, but this ordinary second-order flying bat in the spirit realm already has such an understanding.

This is not pure intelligence, but insight and experience that can only be gained after experiencing the experience of the world.

"Sit tight, Wizard, for we're about to cross the mire of death...... The creatures there haven't been very friendly lately......" As the giant spore bat shouted a loud reminder, its body quickly circled and shuttled, passing through a small mound of dirt, and suddenly breaking into a strange land.

Grim, who had been sitting calmly on his back, stood up, his sharp eyes scanning the strange land in front of him in disbelief.

Perhaps not so long ago, it was once a beautiful lake with a large area.

However, as the years passed, the water of the lake was lost to other places for some unknown reason, so that large areas of black and sticky lake bed fruit were exposed, and became a quagmire of death filled with a terrible stench.

The swamp creatures that had lost their habitat due to environmental changes began to go crazy, snatching the remaining marshes in some low-lying areas. For this little bit of water at the last point, all the swamp creatures are locked in a fight and fight.

As far as Grim could see, he could see countless carapace fragments and stumps in the black mud of the lake's bottom. Those who were able to survive such a brutal and bloody battle were all terrifying powerhouses, especially the swamp giants, fungal giants, and hydra monsters.

However, even as victors, they did not have enough water to nourish their bodies, so they could only drag their nearly withered bodies through the mire of death, which was almost ten miles wide, searching for the remaining swamps.

Death quagmire...... It's a quagmire of death!

"You wait for me up there, I'll go get some specimens!" Grim said to the giant spore bat and jumped into the sky.

More than forty meters in the air was nothing to Grim, and he didn't even apply a 'slow fall technique' to himself, and smashed into the mud at the bottom of the lake like a meteor.

There was a muffled thud.

Pillars of mud splashed and waves of fire rolled.

Before the jet-black and smelly sludge splashed in mid-air hit the ground, it was swept by a series of red fiery romances, and evaporated in an instant.

Grim's body was only half crouched slightly, and the terrible impact of falling from a high altitude was eliminated.

If you are someone else, you will fall down without a cushion, and your internal organs will not be crushed, and your internal organs will also bear a terrible impact. And Grim's physique advantage of up to 32 points was undoubtedly displayed at this time, and the force that was enough to kill others was put on him, but his mind was slightly dizzy, and his entire body did not even have any internal injuries.

He slowly straightened himself and stepped out of the mud pit that had been baked into dry clods.

The momentum of his strong arrival was so amazing, and naturally it also attracted the attention of several tall and staggering figures around him.

Seeing his flaming body, a withered swamp giant that was closest to it immediately roared and rushed over.

A second-order swamp giant dared to take the initiative to charge a fourth-order wizard...... It can be seen from this near-death-seeking behavior that the blight not only harmed its body, but also its brain became a little unclear.

Grim snorted coldly, holding his staff in his left hand to support his body, his right hand stretched forward, his palm facing the enemy, and one after another fireballs slammed towards the opponent's body like a cannon.

Grim was only 2 meters tall, while the withered swamp giant was about 7 meters. But under the terrifying fire witchcraft attack, the opponent not only couldn't take a step forward, but was hit by the fireball and retreated again and again, and his entire body began to crack and disintegrate.

The tall and mighty body of the swamp giant is impregnated with tenacious and long vitality, even if 1/3 of the body is missing, they can grow back with their own vitality. It is thanks to this tenacity that they have been able to survive the dry period for several years and survive to this day.

However, no matter how long and tenacious the vitality is, when it faces a terrifying legendary fire witch, everything becomes useless!

With just 5 fingers and 7 fireballs, Grim blasted the withered swamp giant to pieces, disintegrating into a bloody stain all over the ground.

Scattered fluorescent light escaped from the shattered swamp giant's body, slowly melting into the shrouded mist. But Grim frowned, reached out and grabbed it, and a faint cloud of black smoke was taken out of the void.

Grim's flame power condensed into a fireball, sealing the black smoke inside.

Some of the black smoke that was eager to flee slammed into the inner wall of the fireball, and the swirling flames instantly burned to ashes. The remaining black smoke seemed to know that it was powerful, and it no longer dared to approach the inner wall of the fireball, coiling left and right inside like a swarm of headless flies, rushing around, as if looking for a way out.

The plane laws of the spirit realm are too powerful, and even Black Smoke has spiritual intelligence?

Grim smiled coldly, his eyes were focused, and the blue light flashed, and he quickly scanned the bottom of these black smokes.

"Drops, xenovirus-causing bacteria were discovered...... Warning, the toadstool is terrifyingly contagious and lethal, and can cause a third-degree disease invasion to the body...... It is recommended that the subject open the flame barrier to prevent possible infection ......"

Really......

The moment he saw the black smoke, a feeling of familiarity welled up in Grim's heart.

Sure enough, the results of the chip scan confirmed his suspicions.

The so-called wilt is actually a special bacterial invasion.

And the way in which the bacteria invade and spread is somewhat similar to the method of the plague poison spirit Remy.