Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 468: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms

Dong, dong, dong…”

The Polluted Angel fervently smacked the culture tank.

After approximately two minutes, the glass cover of the culture tank finally could not bear the burden, cracking and shattering with a cracking sound akin to the snapping of a bamboo pole.

Culture fluid mixed with glass shards splashed all over the ground. A bare foot stepped on the ground, splashing water up to two meters high.

There were a total of 51 culture tanks in the greenhouse, corresponding to 51 Polluted Angels.

The Polluted Angels almost simultaneously broke free from the constraints of the culture tanks, arriving on the liquid-covered floor.

Noland Lee was hiding beneath the base of the culture tank. He looked at the feet splashing in the water, holding his breath, feeling somewhat anxious.

He had not yet deconstructed these Polluted Angels, but he reckoned that such tall beings, comparable to small hills, possessed extraordinary perceptual abilities. He was not confident whether the skeleton he had transformed into, and the Black Bone Robe draped over his body, could help him completely evade the detection of the Polluted Angels.

Noland Lee’s luck was good.

The Polluted Angels walked barefooted, not lingering around the base where Noland Lee was hiding. They headed towards the wall of the Fissure Corridor.

“Dong, dong, dong, dong…”

The first Polluted Angel to reach the wall clenched its fists and struck the wall made of stone bricks. The Polluted Angels simply swung their clenched fists, and clear fist prints appeared on the wall.

“Dong, dong, dong, dong…”

and more Polluted Angels gathered by the wall of the Fissure Corridor. They swung their

wall collapsed. Pitch-black corridors

human being like Noland Lee who was less than two meters tall, the corridors of the Fissure Corridor

these corridors merely resembled mouse holes, barely big enough to

the beehive coal-like wall, they relentlessly swung their fists, forcibly creating a

generating booming sounds, and the shattered stone bricks rolled onto the ground.

greenhouse. They left through a

Polluted Angels sluggishly destroying the culture tanks were left behind,

the floor, they moved towards the hole

Polluted Angels,

the Polluted Angels that managed to shatter the glass covers first evidently possess stronger physical bodies. As for these Angels who took more time to shatter the glass covers, could their

thought for a moment, scanned the area, and locked his gaze on the Polluted Angel whose movements

a solitary Polluted Angel

best to “pick on the weak”. This Polluted Angel trailing behind the group, whose steps seemed somewhat

the cave, leaving only that Angel lingering in the greenhouse,

Magic Lock Chains, as expected, appeared on the twin feet of the Polluted Angel, but the chains quickly disintegrated under the wide and thick

this, Noland Lee was

meters tall. If they could be so easily incapacitated by the “Cripple Spell”,

of the “Fear Spell”,

[System Message:]

life level and body size, the duration of the

the fear effect of the “Fear

effect of the “Fear Spell” has been converted to “Intimidation”, lasting around