Night falls.

The wetland swamp shrouded in darkness is even more charming.

In a lakeside clearing, Emmelia lit a bonfire and began to cook the broth in a saucepan. Paired with some improvised fresh mushrooms, the aromatic flavor wafts far and wide in the misty swamp......

Remy didn't know where he had gone since dark.

Grim wasn't worried about it.

After all, the title of Tier 3 Plague Poison Spirit was not for nothing. If you really want to be ruthless, Remy alone can turn a small area into death in an instant.

As for Grim, from the moment of nightfall, he came to the top of a huge mushroom tree, sat on the edge of the umbrella cover, and looked at the unique dimensional environment and natural landscape around him from afar, and his heart was also full of admiration and awe for the magic of nature.

A thick wet fog floated over the swamp, making the stars in the sky seem so dim and blurred.

And as far as the eye can see, the mushroom trees, large and small, rise and fall, like a mushroom jungle. Being in this place gives people the illusion that it's not that the mushroom has become bigger, but that it has suddenly become smaller.

In a trance, it was as if a human had suddenly turned into an ant, and the roadside mushrooms that could be crushed at ease had now become towering trees, and his own strength was so small and powerless at this time......

And among the mushroom jungles, the fluorescent spores that fly everywhere are as dense and light as fireflies.

They are everywhere, all the time, and they take root wherever they go, thus growing into new mushrooms.

Some mushrooms are lucky enough to grow so large that they become part of a vast mushroom jungle, while others are eaten as food by roaming fungal giants and swamp creatures as soon as they sprout.

In addition to these fluorescent spores, there are also many magnified versions of spore bats that can be seen in the wetland swamp sky. They are also feeding on fluorescent spores, flying around the mushroom umbrellas, chasing and devouring these free-floating little things.

These spore bats resemble manta rays in appearance, flapping their flat wings and gliding freely in the air, with a black thorn at the end of the long tail that drags behind them, and a faint smell of bitter toxin on it.

Ordinary spore flying bats naturally did not dare to provoke Grim.

But there are always guys who don't open their eyes, and they will send them to the door by themselves.

So, when Grim was sitting on the canopy of the giant mushroom umbrella that was more than 50 meters high, enjoying the unique night view here, a spore flying bat with a biological level of up to 2 levels found him and launched a swift attack on him.

This is a spore bat with a strange war spirit, its wings are black, the surface of its body is covered with tan hard hairs, and its skin has good anti-magic properties.

Its attack methods are more monotonous, either spitting acid in the mouth or diving down to attack with a highly toxic tail. Naturally, this kind of attack could not threaten Grim in the slightest, and if he didn't want to experience the so-called war spirit, I'm afraid that Grim would be able to end this battle in five or six seconds.

The acid that Black Wing spat out was evaporated by the fireball that Grim had condensed, and every time it tried to get close to Grim, it was forced back by the onrushing flames.

After several failed experiments, the enraged Black Wing finally unleashed his War Spirit ability.

A strange spiritual shockwave descended on Grim's body, and the power was not great, but the strange paralyzing power that came with it made Grim freeze in place.

A strange ability of a Tier 3 creature can be applied to Tier 4 Grim despite magic resistance, and it hasn't been for a short time. Such a strange ability immediately caught Grim's attention!

Taking advantage of the gap between Grim's eyes and his stiff body, the black wing glided swiftly past, and through the staggered gap, the poisonous stinger behind him slashed towards his neck.

But that's all about it!

In the next second, a large hand burning with flames grabbed the tail of the black-winged bat and firmly fixed it in place. And then, the flames exploded, spreading quickly along the bat's tail towards the black wing's body.

The terrible burning pain brought Blackwing back to life in pain, desperately struggling and rolling, but unable to escape the grip of the flames.

And in Grim's mind, the chip, which had long since returned to normal, finally emitted a series of prompts.

"Psychiatric paralysis, a racial ability unique to elite creatures of Spore Bats. During the battle, some special scales and powder fell off the surface of the body and silently invaded the opponent's body. When necessary, it is triggered by mental power, paralyzing its spirit and making it incapable of resisting. ”

"It turned out that it was not a pure spiritual ability, but a combination of spiritual power and special matter. Grim couldn't help but groan.

Today's battle is a bit too big for him.

If he really regarded this Black Wing as an opponent, even if he didn't hold up the Burning Realm, he would use the Flame Enchantment to protect his body. In this way, no matter how much scale powder the other party sows, it will be burned as soon as it enters the enchantment range, how can it threaten Grim in the slightest.

However, the other party's scale powder was actually able to paralyze and paralyze the spiritual consciousness of a fourth-order wizard, although the time was very short, it was also worth studying.

Just when Grim's heart moved, and the thought of killing people loomed in his consciousness, an unusually old voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"On behalf of it, on behalf of the wetland swamp, I sincerely apologize to you......

Grim suddenly looked back, and not far behind him, a strange creature that was just over a meter tall was calmly watching him.

If it weren't for the pure natural aura in the other party's body, perhaps Grim would have thought of it as an ordinary swamp pollutant. The body of more than a meter tall is too small, its body is covered with brown-black algae and some stinking black silt, and its real face is covered by the chaotic algae, making it difficult to peek into its reality.

However, the powerful spiritual coercion of that Tier 4 creature was real!

"Are you ......" Grim's mind moved, and the flames burning on the surface of the black wings were instantly extinguished.

However, after this heavy blow, the black wing also became dying, and his entire body hung limply, only the bat tail was still in Grim's hands.

"Hello, stranger from afar, my name is Moat, and I am the wise man of this swamp!"

"So you're Moat, and to be honest, we're about to go looking for you!" Grim was slightly frightened, and he was a little jealous of the vast powers of these wise men.

"Strangers from afar, before we find a place to talk, you see...... Can you treat this guy Black Wing first?" Although this Moat is small, he is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks, and he really has a convincing majesty.

Grim raised his right hand, looked at the blackened black wings, and smiled indifferently.

"I'm only good at setting fires, not saving people. If you have a way, I'd like to see your means!"

"Since Your Excellency has no objection, then it will be easy to do it, leave it to me!" Moat's face was hidden beneath the unkempt algae, making it impossible to see the change in its expression.

It was holding a jet-black cane that was half a head taller than itself, and with a light smack at its feet, it shot out a wave of grass-green plant light and slammed into the blackened black wing.

Immediately, with a crackling sound of flesh and blood, the scorched skin on the surface of the Black Wing burst and fell off, revealing new skin that had grown beneath it. The black wing, which was still dying a moment ago, came to life in an instant, but it was still paralyzed on the ground by Grim's terrifying majesty, not daring to move.

A fourth-order wise man personally interceded, and this face Grim had to give.

Grim snorted, and with a stroke of his right hand, he cut off the stinger of the Blackwing Bat Tail.

The stinger fell on the mushroom umbrella cover and flicked a few times, while Black Wing, who was still under Grim's control, trembled in pain, but still didn't dare to struggle too much.

"Go ahead, remember to have more eyes next time, and don't provoke any more ruthless guys than you!" Grim casually threw away the black wing, took the stinger into his hand, and put it away.

The surface of the stinger also has some scales, which is enough to study those scales!

As soon as it was released, the third-order black wing immediately flew away without looking back, and the original fierce and arrogant momentum could no longer be found.

The Moat watched all this calmly and did not say anything against it.

Sniffing and inhaling the fragrant broth smell coming from under the mushroom giant tree, Grim smiled and took the initiative to invite: "Emelia's broth is ready, Lord Moat, you might as well taste it together!"

The other party smiled indifferently.

"That's a nuisance!"

Emelia didn't seem surprised by Moat, the swamp wise man, who suddenly appeared in the camp. Because they have already come into contact with a wise man from a small region on this trip, and these wise men seem to have some strange way of communicating with each other.

Therefore, the other party was able to find them in the first day of their entry into the swamp, and Emelia had expected it.

She served them diligently and sat down by the campfire, then served them a large bowl of broth, and ate and drank with fluffy bread and cheese.

While eating and drinking, Grim squinted at this strange-looking swamp wise man, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Your Excellency Moat, I don't know what race you are from?"

Truth be told, ever since seeing this Moat, Grim has been speculating about its race. Unfortunately, each one is plausible and unconvincing.

"Hehe, I'm afraid my race is a bit unexpected by Your Excellency......" the Moat laughed hesitantly, "I'm a swamp giant!"

Swamp Giant...... The swamp giant, which is more than a meter high......

Hearing the other party's answer, Grim was instantly confused.