In a hidden crypt on the edge of the Greenland forest.
Messy grass covered the narrow entrance tightly.
A carrion beetle with black armor and green wings, as tall as half a person, with corpse spots on its back, flew over close to the grass, and stabbed a dead human with four pairs of sharp blade-like joints under its body. Judging by the appearance of the human costume, it should be a low-level mercenary who broke into the Greenland forest for a bounty.
The carrion beetle circled around the entrance, but didn't find any abnormal movements, and then it folded its wings and landed near the entrance of the crypt. Soon, it dragged the corpse of the mercenary into the crypt, and there was no more movement.
Entering the entrance of the cave, you can enter a huge crypt 20 meters below the ground through a narrow, winding tunnel that spirals downward.
At this time, the crypt has become a huge insect nest. The ground and walls are covered by a strange creep, which is soft to the touch and can reach the feet when stepped on, but it is extremely tough and extremely resistant to strong acids and rot.
In the center of the crypt stood more than a dozen mounds of soil similar to anthills, but they were not made of ordinary soil, but the filthy substance formed after the human beings were swallowed and digested, the residue of flesh and blood mixed with sawdust and wet soil.
It is densely covered with black holes, and if you lean closer and look closely, you can vaguely see strange larvae wriggling inside. Although they are only larvae, their ear-piercing screams, ugly appearance, and short but terrifying form full of ferocity all indicate that they are all terrifying monsters that cannot be tolerated in the world.
The carrion beetle that flew in was circling in the mid-air of the cave, and when it flew over a nest, the sickle-shaped limbs under it stirred crazily. The human mercenary's body was immediately torn into pieces of meat, and all the warm blood was poured on the insect nest.
Smelling the fresh blood, the larvae in the nest immediately hissed restlessly, protruding white translucent insect heads from the holes one after another, crazily gnawing at the flesh and blood dregs at the hole entrance. The rest of the insect nests that didn't get food even burst out with ear-piercing insect hissing, making the whole cave so noisy that people almost couldn't hear it.
As the carrion beetles came in and out one by one, the fresh blood from the water shelf was continuously poured, and finally a nest was dug a hole by the larvae inside. More than twenty carrion beetle larvae got out, and began to crouch on the creep to carry out the first important evolution in insect life.
Their milky white translucent worm shells immediately solidified and hardened as soon as they encountered the damp and cold air. With the terrible crisp sound of crackling, their backs gradually cracked a crack that ran through the entire spine, and slowly stretched to the sides.
When the crack expanded to a certain extent, a ferocious worm protruded out of it, and uttered its first metallic hiss towards this icy world.
In a dark jungle dozens of miles away, the evil insect Entik was looking coldly through the mottled tree shadows at a team of human mercenaries marching on guard. Seemingly hearing the dense hiss of insects in the distance, Entik suddenly turned his head and smiled ferociously at the location of the insect nest.
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Inside the wizard camp.
The War Witch Tower is rising at an astonishingly fast rate.
In just over ten days, the War Witch Tower is 213 meters high, with two floors underground and seven floors above the ground.
After all, such a simple war witch tower did not use high-value special stone materials, but only local materials, using the most common mountain stones and loose sandstones solidified with witchcraft. Such a material would certainly not be able to withstand the harsh test of war.
Not to mention being bombarded by large-scale knight combat skills, even the terrifying self-weight of the Wu Tower is enough to crush the foundation stone at the bottom into powder.
So as the witch tower was raised step by step, more than a dozen wizards carved solid witch arrays on every huge stone in the tower body day and night to strengthen the bearing capacity of these stones. Moreover, these temporary witch arrays cannot hinder the laying of the overall defense wizard array of the witch tower in the later stage. So where should each witch formation be etched, and how should they connect with each other? This kind of work seems simple, but it can't be done by just a wizard.
In addition to the construction of the war witch tower, the most lively place in the camp is the witch beast synthesis laboratory. A large number of jungle beasts were sent back to the camp from afar, and within an hour, they would turn into grotesque witch beasts, pouring into the jungle in groups of three and four.
The guarding work outside the camp was handed over to the group of elite ghouls, all of whom were not weaker than senior apprentices. They are a group of never-tiring sentries, lurking in the bushes or tree canopies, and any creature with a human breath cannot come within 3 miles of the camp.
In addition to these standing troops, there are also some wizards with strange abilities who are active on the edge of the jungle, constantly monitoring the surrounding movements day and night. Those guys who broke into the jungle recklessly for a little reward and land, never stepped out of the jungle again.
In the last war, nothing caused the greatest damage to a large number of magic knights than the plague toxin. It is precisely because of the existence of this kind of poisonous fungus that erodes rune energy and magic horses that every demon hunter knight becomes a sad foot soldier, losing the advantage of traveling like the wind and traveling across the mountains and forests in the past.
Of course something so effective needs to be used to its full potential.
After this period of improvement and cultivation, a plague toxin with a stronger infectious effect has been produced, and passed to the lurkers in Lanqiu City through secret means. If it wasn't for avoiding provoking the other party to attack in advance, I am afraid that with the means of the wizards, Lanqiu City would have become a dead city full of tombs!
In the camp outside Lanqiu City, the number of witcher knights is increasing rapidly every day.
It seems that the powerful forces behind this plane have realized the danger of the wizards and are frantically hoarding the strongest forces. Moreover, through a secret channel, the wizard camp has also received news that the strongest person on this plane, the fourth-level holy knight Willis, has also invited reinforcements from the mysterious Dragon Valley, and is rushing day and night. go here.
It is conceivable that the moment he arrives here must also be the moment when the demon hunter knights come out in full force.
Therefore, what the high-level leaders of both parties can do is to continuously strengthen their own strength and consolidate their own advantages.
The two camps of witcher knights and wizards are like two columns of crazy chariots that are constantly accelerating, approaching each other at a terrifying speed. Maybe in the next second, they will collide head-on without reservation.
As for who wins and who loses, no one can know. The only thing we can know is that this is destined to be a life-and-death battle!
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21 days after the last jungle bloodbath.
One fine afternoon, the opportunity for a great battle came silently.
While silently conducting his witchcraft laboratory in the underground labyrinth, Gremwu took out a contact crystal from his bosom with a mental move, and it was shining brightly and dimly.
Greem's spirit penetrated into it, and Lord Fugen's cold and harsh voice immediately entered his mind.
"All wizards return to the camp immediately, all wizards return to the camp immediately... all wizards who do not return to the camp within half an hour will be punished for defection. In addition, the crow, the plague and the blood girl will continue to lurk according to the original plan, waiting for my further orders..."
The war is finally here!
Greem's heart sank slightly.
For this level of plane war, no wizard dared to pat his chest to guarantee his own safety. Even this second-order Mr. Fugen, who is determined to command, probably has a high chance of falling here. After all, in a fight, he will definitely become the target of besieging and beating the strong in the other plane.
As for the two third-level wizards, although they have been here for some time, they have never stepped out of the War Wizard Tower. I don't know how much strength they can exert under the suppression of a powerful plane! After all, it takes a day and night for a first-level wizard to fully adapt to the laws of the plane here, while a second-level wizard needs 5-7 days.
How long will it take for a powerful wizard to reach level 3
With traces of doubts, Greem hastily cleaned up everything in the underground labyrinth, and then left here with a flame jump.
And in various places in the jungle, some wizards who were busy with their respective tasks also received the witchcraft messages from Lord Fogan one after another, hurriedly discarded the work in hand, turned around and rushed towards the camp.
After the evil insect Entik received the message, he did not return in a hurry, but came to the area where the crypt was first. When his figure hidden under the heavy burqa appeared at the entrance of the cave, a strange sound came from inside.
Immediately afterwards, carrion beetles with hideous and terrifying appearances crawled out of it, gathered around Entik, and kept raising their heads and making sharp insect hisses. And Entik's insect head hidden under the shadow of the hood also kept hissing and screaming, as if communicating with the group of scavenging beetles.
39 carrion beetles!
All of them have terrifying strength not weaker than that of the quasi-witch.
Once they gather into an army, I am afraid that all the first-level wizards will only have the only way to save their lives!
Looking around at these loyal insect soldiers around him, Entik finally felt a little proud in his heart.
Damn Mary, hateful Greem, now that my bug army has taken shape, what else can you compare to me
With a trace of satisfaction, Entik strode towards the camp.
The carrion beetle with black armor and green wings soared into the sky, flapping its wings rapidly, flying above the forest tops, like a huge dark cloud, closely following Entik.
In the sky, there are those who sit on top of huge flying monsters, some with blue wind wings on their backs, and some who turn into ferocious beasts and run wildly...
All of a sudden, wizards scattered all over the jungle were rushing to the same place.
Wizard camp!