After Green picked up some specimens of the remains of small creatures from the ground, he came to the side of the weak six-star magic circle, closed the magic circle, and collected some locust man remains with a crystal bottle. 【

"stinky!"

Xiao Ba stood on Green's shoulder, covered his nose and screamed: "This is the corrosive atmosphere after the land has been initially turned into an abyss. It was also experienced in the ancient wizarding world. At that time, the wizarding world was full of this strange smell!"

Green, on the other hand, acted nonchalantly, treating the sour smell of these corroded corpses as if nothing had happened.

With the most rigorous experimental attitude, Green came to some conclusions after comparing several bottles of corpse remains he had collected.

"The scale of this small piece of abyssal moss is only strongly erosive to weak creatures with constitutions below one. Creatures with constitutions between one and three will be weakened to varying degrees."

After a pause, Green began to compare some other data.

"From the point of view of time comparison, it should be a year and a half ago when the witcher wizards who performed the task arranged the abyssal moss to cultivate the magic circle here, and the initial outbreak of the abyssal moss here should be three months ago, with an interval of one About a year."

After Green had a clear idea of ​​the data he had obtained, he recorded it in a mission note and made a simple comparison with the intelligence information he had collected at the combat command.

"I can't take it anymore! Young master, I'll go hide for a while!"

Xiaoba clutched his nose, as if he wanted to vomit to the limit, cut open the crack and got into the gap of dimension.

Cretia was standing next to the magic circle that was nearly completely ineffective, holding a piece of energy crystal nucleus and studying it.

At this time, after listening to Green's analysis, he smiled and said: "It seems that the reason why the initial eruption of the abyss moss can be achieved first here, attracting the attention of the guardian of the flame soul world, the secret lies in this spar."

As he spoke, Cretia threw the spar in his hand towards Green.

After catching the spar, Green felt the last trace of energy remaining in the spar. He asked in amazement: "The power of blood?"

Then Green added: "The unique blood essence stone belonging to the world of flame soul breeds abyss moss! It seems that there is a mining area for this kind of blood essence stone within the scope of this vassal state."

After getting some useful intelligence information, Green's eyes of ice and fire under the face of truth looked around. There were no insects or birds singing, and the silence was a little scary.

The black abyssal breath floating like clouds in the sky is like a devil screaming with teeth and claws.

Leaning on the magic wand with horns and skulls, Green walked step by step to a nearby withered red pine more than 30 meters high. The bark was scattered and covered with black abyss moss.

It seems that wherever this seemingly weak, but actually extremely terrifying black moss spreads, it will bring death.

Green gently peeled off a small piece of red pine bark. The trunk inside seemed to be a piece of bad wood that had been stored for thousands of years, and it had been eaten by moths thousands of times, and it was riddled with holes and full of dross.

crunch...

boom!

As Green pushed, the withered red pine collapsed.

"It seems that abyss moss can damage plants more effectively, and the erosion suffered by this red pine is much higher than that of animal specimens."

Cretia, who was also observing the animal specimens not far away, gave a little surprise: "Green, come here quickly, there are already abyssal plants appearing!"

Um?

Green walked over quickly.

This is a small piece of thorns from. Colorful, waving like tentacles one by one, demonstrating to Cretia, warning her not to approach.

The corpse of a small creature was trapped inside the thorn bush. It's like a big cocoon.

Any cataclysm, including the catastrophe of the abyss, is not to exterminate the life of a world, but to replace the life derived from the rules with a new life that is more suitable for these rules after the rules of the world change.

The world after the abyss cataclysm. Unless the power of the world purifies all the abyss moss, all creatures in the world will undergo an irreversible process of abyssalization in order to survive.

And when a world becomes abyssal. If the abyssal civilization comes to this world, it will complete the demon hunting expedition of the first-level witcher who invaded by the abyssal civilization. The income wizard is no longer calculated according to each task of a general witcher wizard, but calculated according to the contribution recorded by the combat command.

A third-level witch hunt wizard with a first-level medal of honor, unless the demon hunt expedition fails, it is impossible for the witch spirit income obtained by each demon hunt expedition to be comparable to that of ordinary witch hunt wizards.

Even for a first-level wizard like Green, even if his contribution is only a fraction of a fraction of a point, the income is definitely a figure that would surprise ordinary witcher wizards.

Because with the support of a large amount of intelligence information, the first-level Medal of Honor demon hunter can easily offset the tasks that other demon hunters may obtain the Medal of Honor by releasing tasks and other means.

The existence of the first-level Medal of Honor witcher is to replace the stigmata wizard and the combat command, and to make up for the "loophole" in the plan of the demon hunt expedition.

With a low growl, Green's body began to slowly change.

Gradually, Green appeared in the image of a green-skinned locust man about 1.5 meters high, who looked no different from other locust men. As for learning the language of this world, he had already completed it.

While changing the locust costume, Green turned his head and looked at Cretia.

The pink mist flowed, and Cretia appeared in the image of a female locust. Her naked body was covered with a fiery red feather coat. In the locust culture, only noble people could afford luxurious clothes.