Chapter 456
The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! When Maca waved his staff again, a violent whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of him, sweeping across the The green miasma was blown into the distance together.
But this is only a temporary solution. As long as the dark green vines on the ground are still there, the poisonous mist will continue to form, and I am afraid that it will soon cover the area again.
Although he didn't know what kind of poison it was, Maca knew that if he continued to move forward, sooner or later he would use his own experience to understand it.
"Luck?"
Maca only yelled forward, and got a quick response. However, the space around him suddenly distorted, and Old Lark immediately appeared in his sight.
"Young wizard," Old Lark said cheerfully, "was that gust of wind just now your magic? The elf thank you for your assistance!"
"Well, do you still want to move on?"
As Maca asked, he stretched out his staff casually. An invisible sharp blade pierced through the air, cutting off the vines drawn towards them. From the looks of it, it seemed to be a silent Shenfeng Wuying Curse.
This spell can be used to deal with the regeneration ability of the vines, and it is obviously more appropriate to use it at this time.
"Of course, the little elf can deal with the current difficulties." Old Lark nodded decisively and said, "This unknown plant is constantly absorbing the magic power of the island. If it is not removed in time, It will bring disaster and desolation to the magical creatures on the island."
The Maca mentioned by Old Lak can also be sensed, but he feels that if the thing is allowed to continue to swallow here for a few years, it may really affect the environment here.
But that will take years.
The ancient magic aroused at the shrine before added a lot of vitality to the island, and even the magic power on the island was much stronger.
And after the magic was activated, something that didn't know what it was immediately popped out by itself. There should be some connection between the two.
It's just that why they are related...or in other words, what is the intention of such a setting, this is the reason worth exploring in the past.
When Maca thought about it, he couldn't help guessing—maybe these little elves could sense the existence of magic power, but they weren't as strong as him in terms of the intensity of this kind of sensing ability.
"Hmm..." Maca pondered for a while, and then continued, "Although I think you can handle it, since I'm here, let's go and have a look together... But I have to remind you first!"
He paused for a moment, then cut off another vine, and then continued: "I observed it on the tower just now...The distribution of these vines is so wide, the body should be very large. Maybe that thing It's still underground! Or... it's just a little bit out of the ground..."
"...you tell your clansmen to be more careful on their feet, don't be attacked inadvertently!"
Old Lark heard the words, stroked his big gray ears with his withered fingers, as if he was thinking about the possibility of this. After all, no matter what you will face in a while, it is always good to be more prepared.
The intelligence of elves is no less than that of humans, so as long as there are differences in concepts, there will always be some common points in communication.
"It is indeed very possible," he nodded and said, "Old Lark will immediately notify the clansmen..."
Before he finished speaking, he gestured to Maca and disappeared again.
While Maca was talking with Lak, the elves continued to move forward. Maca is very interested in their magic. Although it is difficult to study, the research value must be quite high.
Leaving aside their combat magic, just their favorite housework magic is quite practical. Whether it is cleaning or tidying up, their magic is more abundant and convenient than that of wizards.
Of course, the most noteworthy magic of the elves is the food magic related to cooking. Even Helga Hufflepuff, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, the witch who is famous for her food spells, often refers to the magic of house elves when creating spells. .
And now, those house elves who are in charge of all the meals and banquets at Hogwarts are also working diligently in the kitchen.
"Okay! Hermione has to say it at a time like this," Maca shrugged and muttered softly, "'That can't be called a job! They don't get paid!'"
It is not so difficult to change the life concept of those house elves.
Now Maca wants to bring back these elves on the secret island, although he also has the intention of helping Hermione realize her wish, but the effect it can play is probably very limited.
"...Let's just try this!"
While thinking about it, Maca followed behind the elves. The staff in his hand never stopped waving, but it could be seen that the magic he cast was only clicked to the end.
The most important thing now is to reach the location of the main body, those vines and poisonous gas, it is enough to block it, there is no need to exert too much effort. He usually pays attention to conserving mana now, and won't consume too much for a little thing.
But with his joining, the speed of advancement has obviously increased. Soon, following the slight commotion of the elf in front, Maca knew that he had arrived.
In this area, the spiked vines waving in the air are quite dense, and the ground is covered with interlaced poisonous vines, almost completely covering the ground. If you don't clear the road as you move forward, you won't be able to move forward in a down-to-earth manner.
Seeing that the front had stopped, Maca simply threw out the magic book, stepped on it and passed over the heads of the elves, and came to the front in a blink of an eye.
While frequently blocking the surrounding vines, he saw a scene as if he had entered a spider's nest.
Countless vines intertwine vertically and horizontally, forming a whole net in front of them. Those vines are entwined and clinging between the trees, and together with the dense canopy, the light is completely blocked, and nothing can penetrate.
No wonder the main body can't be found on the tower, maybe it's still in the soil, but the more important factor is that the vines and trees are all mixed together. Don't say that you can't tell them apart from a distance, even if you look closely, you can't tell them apart at all.
Maca casually released a God's Shadowless Curse forward, but after the sharp magic blade cut off some vines, it was submerged in the sea of green shades and disappeared without a trace.
Then, as the vines twisted and squirmed for a while, the new ones immediately replaced the cut off positions, as if such a spell had no effect on them at all.
To deal with plants, the most effective thing is naturally flame. But whether it is ordinary flames or magic flames with various effects, they cannot be easily used here.
All flames have the characteristic of spreading. If it is lit here, then this dense and deep island jungle will really suffer.
However, although setting fire to forests cannot be done, it is still possible to scare them with a fire.
In the magic world, the reason why some magic plants move is mostly to allow themselves to actively approach nutrients or stay away from harm. Just like the devil's web avoids light and warmth, it should also choose to avoid when encountering threatening things.
To be on the safe side, Maca took out the Fierce Flask that he hadn't actually used for a long time, and used the floating spell to make some of it float in front of him.
With a slight shake, a group of bright blue flames suddenly emitted a dazzling light. If you squint your eyes and observe, you can find that those blue flames are in a viscous form that is close to semi-fluid.
Although the current Lihuo bottle has been greatly enhanced, its special effect of "only attached to magic burning" has not changed. If it were accidentally set ablaze in the jungle, at least the fire wouldn't get too big.
However, there are so many magical species on the island, it must be quite a bad thing if they really want to live here.
As Maca expected, when a terrifying flame floated in front of him, the spiked vines that had been waving around him immediately moved away from his position.
It is conceivable that if this kind of flame really exists in the magic world, rather than something made by Maca, it must be the natural enemy of a large number of magic plants.
"Choose a small group of clansmen and come in with me, I can't let out too much of this kind of flame," Maca turned back and explained to Old Lak, "Otherwise, if something is lit, the island will really face you. of 'disaster and desolation'."
The little elf old man stared at the eye-catching flame, quite frightened.
"Wizard...can you put away that fire? It looks much scarier than the monster in front..."
"Don't worry, I can still control it if it's just this little." Maca smiled lightly and said, "Hurry up and pick people!"
Under Maca's urging, Old Lak hesitated a few times before going back to greet his tribe. It didn't take long for a seven-member team, including Old Lak and Maca, to become the trailblazers that penetrated into the last area.
Bright blue flames flowed slightly in front of Maca, protecting them from being attacked by vines. As they continued to move forward, the densely criss-crossed green ocean in front of them, after avoiding their small group, quickly entangled and closed again where they passed.
Only a few seconds passed, and the originally dazzling light was gone.
The little elves who stayed in place and stood firm on the retreat line gathered together, while taking turns dealing with the spiked vines attacking them, they were always ready to welcome the members of the vanguard team back.
Time is still tight, because the green miasma in this area has become more and more dense. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.