Chapter 521: Tribes in the Tar Swamp

The reason why the tar swamp is called tar swamp is mainly because there is a large amount of oil stored in its mud layer. These charred grease often gushes out of the surface under the action of underground pressure, and then forms a hole in the potholes on the ground. At the same time, the smell of a large number of animal carcasses will come from the ground to the ground along with the charred bubbles, making the entire tar swamp appear extremely "smelling".

Moreover, due to the special reaction of too much earth element absorbing water element in the swamp and the self-aggregation of too much water element, the whole swamp is wet all the time, and even the sky over the tar swamp is covered with gloomy dark clouds all year round. .

With such an environment that is not suitable for the growth of ordinary plants, the tar swamp is undoubtedly a piece of useless soil. Although it stores a large amount of tar underground, because the tar contains a large amount of oil with both earth and water elements , so not only can they not be used as fuel, but they can easily become a breeding ground for various germs.

Moreover, the most frightening thing is that there are many dangerous magical plants and magical creatures living in this filthy and smelly tar swamp. Therefore, the mysterious tar swamp is always isolated from the world, except for a few businessmen who are not afraid of death for profit. The team dares to go in carefully accompanied by professionals, and ordinary people dare not even approach the outermost "tar jungle".

But... the visitors that this swamp is about to welcome now——Punke and Kane are obviously not ordinary people.

Calmly using "kinetic blasting" to blast a gap in the outer jungle surrounding the tar swamp, Punk and Kane floated in the air and flew into this scorched land. Of course, the "smile" following Punk was captured The magic breeze that punk summons is carried along with it.

The internal scenery of the tar swamp can actually be called quite distinctive. A kind of slender but very tall "oil wood" is the main plant here. This kind of tree shows a gray luster under the dip of oil, and even The leaves are also oily.

It is precisely because of this that "youmu" got the title of Youmu.

Around each oil tree, there are often several small flowers and plants with wide leaves. Whenever those petals, which seem to be harder than wood, open and close with the breeze, a little yellowish gas will flow from the gaps in the petals. slowly overflowing.

These gases have a certain hallucinogenic effect, but because the dosage is too small and the volatilization is too fast, only some small insects will be "preyed" by these flowers.

Relying on the support of strong earth elements and water elements, the tar swamp has formed its rich ecological structure. If you ignore the lingering stench in the air, this gloomy swamp has some "lost forest" charm.

Of course, it is really difficult to ignore the mixed smell of corpses, feces, and rotting plants. At least Kane, who was closely behind Punk, had already pinched his nose and started to complain.

"Oh, damn it, do things like swamps have to be closely related to dunghills? Why does the smell here smell so bad? I can't keep using fighting energy to disperse the air without breathing..."

"Be quiet, Kane, it's rare that this swamp is still quiet, don't disturb me to use the prophecy spell now"!

Regarding Kane's complaints, Punk didn't pay attention to it at all. On the one hand, he was indeed busy using prophecy spells one after another to explore the dangers of this swamp, and on the other hand, because...his body has been blessed With a "official level alchemy spell - gas filtration"......

It was precisely because of seeing Punk breathing indifferently in that thin energy shield that Kane was not allowed to say loudly with jealousy:

"My uncle is already starting to regret coming to this swamp to hunt. You have convenient spells to use. Punk, you "Mage" will never experience the mood of a hard-working warrior."

After finishing speaking, the pale Kane gritted his teeth and took another breath, then he quickly activated his fighting spirit again and began to dispel the stench around him.

As a master-level combatant, Kane can't hold his breath for too long, holding his breath for two to three hours is already the limit. If he wants to continue not breathing, he needs to use fighting energy to drive his blood. It will be more uncomfortable than smelling some bad smells.

Unlike the "coddled" knight, there has not been much magic crow vector since being with punk, and there is no complaint about the "smile" following punk. The magic crow is because it does not need to breathe, and the "smile" "It's because...

"Suck~~ Why do I feel that the smell of this tar is quite fresh, and it's not so unbearable."

Tasting a little bit of tar in the air, the "smiling" expression did not show any displeasure.

Well, there are some people who don't have an aversion to the smell of oil. There's nothing they can do about it. Even Kane can only complain in a low voice, "Only my uncle is unlucky."

While chatting, Punk's prophecy spell had already had results, so Punk said indifferently to the knight wrapped in a golden vindictive spirit:

"The few common prophecy spells I have used have not been able to obtain exact information about the master magical creatures in the tar swamp, but according to the prophecy spells, there are three intelligent biomes living in this swamp. I think they should know something."

"Intelligent creatures? There are not many intelligent creatures that can settle in this kind of place. Can three exist in a swamp at the same time?"

Hearing Punk's words, Kane was a little taken aback, and "Smile" also showed a curious expression.

Because punk is talking about "smart biome", it means that the creatures living here are not human beings, and in a barren swamp, it is not easy for three groups with less developed civilizations to survive. Maybe these There are strong people in intelligent biomes.

But soon, Punk's answer answered Kane's doubts:

"I don't think you need to worry. They are just three small communities outside the swamp, one tribe of Qin people, one tribe of snake people, and one tribe of "half-orc" rabbit people. There should be no master-level powerhouses. Two more full-level shamans will reach the limit."

"I see." Kane nodded and said heartlessly: "It's fine if there are no troublemakers, but speaking of it, it would be nice if we can meet one more master-level powerhouse who is not good enough to use his brain. It’s not bad to have one more prey anyway.”

Regarding Kane's statement, Punk was naturally noncommittal, so he did not answer Kane's words. After using several spells to determine the direction again, Punk stepped forward again while facing Kane and Kane who were behind. "Smile" said:

"The closest to us is a tribe of Qin people. If there is no objection, let's hurry up and start!"

The cute little Liming is here to ask for tickets again~