my age of magic

Chapter 1612 161. The End of the Predator
The wild grass in the swamp is full of vines, which are herbaceous vines with weak toxins. They are extremely vigorous and can grow in an extremely brutal way regardless of drought or flood. They cling to the vegetation , the vines are covered with barbs as thin as dense scales.

A slave trader in a crocodile leather armor carefully scraped open the grass, and randomly tore off the Lanmo vine hanging from his body. This kind of grass vine is easy to hang on his clothes, and it will cause a great drag when he is marching. Every time he climbed one meter forward, he had to put in more effort than usual.

His face was scratched with purple scars by Lan Mo vine, and the crocodile skull cap on his head didn't seem to be able to protect his face well. He squinted his eyes, pressed his body tightly into the mud, and kept pushing Crawl forward in the pool.

The slave trader's breathing was disturbed, and his lips were chapped.

In such hot and humid weather, wearing thick crocodile leather armor is not a good feeling.

A green-skinned frog seemed to sense the imminent danger in the grass. It jumped into the water with a "plop" by the pool, and plunged into the water plants at the bottom of the pool. The slave trader finally climbed to the side of the pool. He looked around carefully at first. Four weeks, no danger was found.

He put his hands into the pool, let out a long breath, feeling the coolness brought by the pool, he washed his face first, then pushed away the muddy water in the pool, took a handful of clear water and gave it to him. into the mouth.

At this moment, a small skinning knife protruded from behind him soundlessly, and touched his jaw near the throat.

He tried to struggle to stand up.

A foot stepped hard on his lower back, and there was a clear and crisp sound of the pelvis cracking.

He wanted to turn his head and take a look at the enemy behind him.

Then a strong hand rested on his crocodile skull cap and pushed his head hard into the pool.

No matter how hard the slave trader struggled, he couldn't escape the big hand.

After a while, a series of blisters emerged from the pool, and the big hand picked up the slave trader's head from the pool.

The slave trader was panting violently. The ferocious face of the orc warrior appeared in front of him, with strong killing intent in his dirty eyes. The orc warrior shook the wet soil on his body, took out a rope from his waist, and skillfully Bound the slave trader tightly, carried it on his broad shoulders, and walked out of this pool.

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In fact, this scene just now happened everywhere in the swamp. After Kalancuo, the Tauren Luka and Justus teamed up to kill the only second-turn assassin-type strongman among the slave traders, nearly 70 slaves The robbing adventure group formed by the merchants soon couldn't stop the crazy attack of the orc warriors, and dispersed into the rainforest swamp.

These slave traders are very familiar with the southern Lizardmen tribe and the Gana Sea tribe, but they rarely deal with the orcs on the Pai Plateau in the north, so they don't know that the wolf orcs are best at tracking, and every orc warrior The strength of a single player is definitely better than the slave traders. Even in the unfamiliar rainforest swamp, these orc warriors cannot be difficult.

The slave traders who soon dispersed and fled into the jungle were captured one by one by the orc warriors.

This group of orc warriors are all wearing the magic-weave structure transformed from the spider warlord leather armor and the white rock rhinoceros hard leather armor. They escorted the slave traders from all directions and continuously gathered in our temporary camp. The slave traders were all very embarrassed. , Many slave traders were injured to varying degrees. The orcs gathered the slave traders together and put them all in chains and shackles.

Standing in the muddy water, the slave traders saw Uttas hanging from a tree in a coma, with a look of panic and despair on his face. Under the tree was the dying Angus with bone spurs all over his body. A group of slaves in the swamp The Gadfly seemed to smell blood, and buzzed around Angus' body.

Senior Erika hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help but walked over with a basket of wormwood and mint leaves. The branches and leaves of these plants have the effect of repelling flies.

Just as he reached the edge of the mud puddle, he was stopped by Justus who was standing by.

Justus stared at the group of slave traders who were tied together by ropes, and said to Senior Erika: "I don't want you to be kidnapped by these slave traders, and then blackmail us in turn. Think about the past six months. , the bones of the adventurers who died in their hands can fill up the swimming pool in his yard, and you may not have compassion for them."

"Even if they have committed an unforgivable mistake, or they are about to be hanged in the next second, but when they are alive, please be sure to give them the dignity of living..." Senior sister Erica said with her hand gently Pushing Justus' arm away.

She went straight to Angus, and put the wormwood and mint leaves in the basket under his body. Instead of casting the 'hydrotherapy' on Angus, she cast the 'sluggishness'. Benefit magic can slow down people's five senses and relieve Angus' pain.

Justus failed to stop Senior Erika, so he could only shrug his shoulders, and dragged a shivering young slave trader out of the muddy water, and walked directly into the dense bushes beside him. The No. 13 slave trader who went in, as long as he followed Justus into the woods, no slave trader could come out alive.

The young slave trader was trembling all over, making ahhh sounds from his mouth, and his spirit completely collapsed.

Under the fear of death, they seemed no different from those lizard slaves.

The difference is that under the choice of death, the lizard man chose to submit and sign the slave contract, becoming a slave.

And this group of slave traders can only quietly wait for the arrival of death.

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'Clap clap clap...'

Kalancuo walked out of the rainforest stepping on the muddy water, followed by a group of orc warriors covered in blood.

After arriving at the camp, the orc warriors ran to the bucket, took the whole bucket of water and poured it on their heads, washing away the blood stains on their bodies, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

When Kalanzo boarded the platform of the tree house, Deborah ran over with great interest, took the epee in her hand, and helped her untie the shoulder armor.

Kalancuo is wearing hard leather trousers on her lower body, and a tight-fitting umbilical vest on her upper body. Her chest is wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, which tightly wraps her pair of plump big rabbits. The one on her neck has no The signature collar was polished and the scar on his chest had faded.

She walked into the tree house and simply washed off the blood stains on her body, and walked out of the tree house with the whole set of armor armor, and dried the wet magic pattern structure on the wooden platform.

She was wearing a loose linen skirt, and every step of her vigorous body was full of wild rhythms. I could feel that she seemed to be wearing nothing under the sarong.

Kalancuo went straight to me and glanced at Ying Li on the other side of the wooden platform. Ying Li leaned on the railing of the platform and looked at the ground together with Helena and Becky. They all seemed to admire Senior Erika's bravery Seeing that Justus didn't stop Erika-senpai, both Yingli and Helena couldn't help letting out a soft cry.

I took out a dry towel and threw it to Kalancuo, who took it and wiped his long wet hair.

Deborah was sitting on the platform combing a white feather on its wings. Katerina was sitting beside her, seeming to be curious about the black and magic pattern on Deborah's body. Deborah has the body of a succubus, so she wears a There are invisible magic lines, and when her body masters stronger power, these magic lines will become clearer.

Katerina was a little envious of Deborah's wings. Standing beside her, she couldn't help but reached out and touched the root of her wings. It seemed that she had scratched Deborah's itch, causing the little harpies to cluck. Laughing non-stop, although Deborah looks very pure, but the laughter is a bit dry and not very pleasant.

Annie and Su were obviously full of curiosity about Deborah, but because they were not familiar with her, they could only observe secretly from the other side of the platform. They were very concerned about the every move of the harpies, and the two seemed to be discussing secretly Deborah has a pair of very different black and white wings.

Kalantso sat down on the bench beside me and said to me: "They found a group of lizardmen in the slave trader's camp. What should we do with these lizardmen? Why don't we kill them all?"

Compared with Justus, Kalancuo is more murderous. For the troubles that may arise in the future, Kalancuo wants to kill them in the bud.

She didn't want to let go of those lizardmen, and she was also worried about releasing the group of lizardmen back into the rainforest. She was worried that the lizardmen would reveal our whereabouts and attract more lizardmen warriors later.

Seeing that I kept silent, she knew that I didn't quite agree with her approach, so she asked again: "Should I be escorted back to Qiyan City?"

At this time, of course, we have no way to send these lizardmen to Qiyan City. It takes at least 20 days to go back and forth from Qiyan City. Since we have entered the wild swamp, we will not leave so easily go out.

I rubbed my forehead, hesitated a bit, but still said: "Otherwise, just let it go!"

"Are you sure?" Kalancuo raised her eyebrows, her body was a little relaxed, leaning on the back of the wooden chair, in a state of complete relaxation.

I nodded.

She couldn't help but snorted softly, probably lamenting the good luck of this group of lizardmen.

But she won't object to anything I decide, so she said: "Okay."

I asked Kalancuo to bring over her magic-weave armor that was drying on the platform. Her attacking fighters suffer a lot from the magic-weave armor when fighting. This is her second set of spider warlord armor. Leather armor. I have been fighting non-stop in the jungle during this time. The magic pattern structure of this kind of hard leather armor must be maintained in time, otherwise a certain magic pattern will be cut by the weapon, which will cause the magic pattern structure to be unable to be used. The suit properties of the outfit.

The set of 'Power of the Giant Bear' designed by the Yerkes scholar has already reached the full value of the primary magic pattern structure for the increase of the strength attribute.

"Actually, you can even wear the intermediate magic pattern structure." I said to Kalancuo.

Kalancuo has now been promoted to a second-rank powerhouse, and is already qualified to wear the intermediate magic pattern structure. Unfortunately, before I break through the second turn, I still have no way to get in touch with those high-level rune words, so I don't have the ability to make intermediate magic patterns Construct.

Kalancuo said indifferently: "This set is actually quite good!"

Heavy footsteps came from the wooden ladder, and Justus deliberately made some noise and walked up quickly from below. Although there were traces of water stains on his body, it was obvious that he had simply washed it, but there was still water in the cracks of the hard leather armor on his body. Stained with blood, he had a strong smell of blood on his body.

He stepped onto the wooden platform at this time, apparently discovering something.

My eyes and Kalancuo's fell on him.

Justus spread his hands and said to me pretending to be relaxed: "They have explained the whereabouts of Heidi and Moraya, do you want to go find them now?"

He didn't even know how many slave traders' blood was stained on his hands to get such news.

However, since I heard the news about Mentor Heidi and Moraya, I couldn't care too much, put down the leather armor in my hand, stood up from the recliner, and replied without hesitation: "Of course, the sooner the better." .”

Ying Li heard the news of Heidi's teacher from the side, and asked quickly: "Mr. Heidi, where are they now? Is everything all right?"

Justus coughed slightly before saying:

"These slave traders don't know the specific situation. They only say that one of the two magicians on the other side has a second-rank ice magician. The assassin here has nothing to do with that ice magician. If it weren't for this The side has the advantage of location and is pressing every step of the way. I am afraid that the two magicians on the other side have already escaped. As for the current situation, it seems that they have been injured, but the specific injury is not clear."

I hastily picked up the leather armor of 'Earth's Fury' from the wooden shelf next to it and put it on quickly, and said to everyone, "We'll go get them back now."

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Ahead is a low-lying valley with hundreds of puddles, waist-high weeds surround these puddles, and tropical vegetation is quite sparse, except for an occasional banyan tree, which are not connected together.

It was past noon at this time, but the place was still surrounded by mist. Under the refraction of the dazzling sunlight, the mist emitted a colorful halo.

Six orc warriors walked in front, and one orc warrior stepped into the mist, and Senior Sister Erica reminded her from behind: "Be careful, the mist ahead is poisonous."

The orc warrior walking in front also retreated at this time, he inhaled some poisonous mist a little, when he exited from the poisonous mist, he walked a little shaky, if it wasn't for his strong physique, he might have fallen directly into the water at this time In the pit.

Senior sister Erica hurried up to do a detailed inspection for the orc warrior, and took out three tubes of magic potion from the magic pocket, and poured one for the orc warrior first.

I asked Kalanzo from behind: "Have you never encountered such a poisonous swamp in the swamp?"

"Meet it!" Kalancuo said casually.

"Then why did they go in so rashly? How do you usually deal with poisoning?" I asked Kalancuo again.

Kalancuo spread his hands and said, "What else can I do? I just took two breaths of the poisonous mist. Give him some water, and he will recover after lying down for a while. In addition, we can identify some primary antidote herbs."

As he said that, he took out a handful of dried curly-leaf grass from his pocket...

(End of this chapter)