global animal age

"Quick! Ask for help from the Holy City!" A Namekian with a level of strength frantically ordered to his subordinates, but before he could say the words, a sharp arrow had been shot from the sky.

Its death.

A knight with a strength of level two took back his quiver and flew towards the Qinglin Continent with the large army of knights. That was their destination, the fifth war zone.

In addition to the large force of the Knight Legion flying towards the Qinglin Continent, three of the seven third-level knights led a large number of second-level knights to fly towards the Qingyue Continent, and their direction of advancement was also in that valley.

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One of the knights in black armor looked at the timer in his hand, stared at the dark crack in the sky, and said to the two companions around him: "According to the time, it's almost done, right?"

"It should be soon..."

As soon as the words of the other green-armored knight beside him came out, a dark pillar of destructive light accompanied by an unparalleled elemental frenzy fell from the sky and pointed directly at a certain area.

In the rugged valley, the deafening shouts of killing continued for a day without stopping. Tens of thousands of low-level Namekians poured into this unknown valley in the Blue Moon Continent.

The purpose is just to follow the two strong men of the third level of our own race to fight against the invaders.

The fierce battle between the Namekian Kazakhs and the Sky Bears was a tragic group.

However, the massive amounts of mucus of the low-level Namekians, which caused the greatest trouble to the pterosaurs, did not have much effect on the Sky Bear.

The slime that tenderly corrodes steel is firmly blocked out by a layer of grease on the surface of the Giant Bear's skin, and the green mucus has a speed-reducing effect, which does not have much impact on the already slow-moving Giant Bear.

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It was beaten to death by the Namekian Kazakh all by himself. Even though it was a brown bear with rough skin and thick flesh, even though it had super resilience and strength, it was already dying at this time.

In the tower slave legion, the powerful silver pterosaur has long lost its original glory.

A large number of low-level Namekians also focused their attacks on pterosaurs.

It's movement was limited by the terrain, and under the namek group's attack, it suffered more and more wounds on its body.

Its opponent, the Namekian Piccolo, was also breathing heavily, leaning on the wooden handle of his weapon and staring closely at the pterosaur's movements.

The Namekians have long occupied this valley, and even though the silver pterosaur is a level three creature, it has no way to retreat. The sky is filled with green mucus, leaving it in despair, waiting to be beaten to death.

The indestructible light released from the wooden handle in Namekian Piccolo's hand has torn off many iron scales on the pterosaur's body. The wounds caused by the same third-level creatures will produce a power that is extremely difficult to remove.

That is the understanding of third-level creatures' own laws.

The battles in recent days have consumed a lot of energy in Namekian Piccolo's body, but he is confident that he can kill this third-level pterosaur before the energy is exhausted.

Lifting the wooden handle, Piccolo rushed forward with an indomitable momentum towards the pterodactyl that was covered in scars in mid-air.

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In the Holy City in the center of the Namekian world, at the main root of the World Tree, the Namekian Grand Elder, who is more than 100 meters tall, stands here.

The once emerald green robe now has many scratches on its surface. From its slightly tired expression, it can be seen that it has just returned from the battlefield.

"How are the children organized?"

As the guardian of the world, the Dragon of Wishes roars in a low voice.

This guardian, estimated to be more than 10,000 years old, is even further ahead of the era when civilization was born on Namek. As the will and symbol of the Namek world, it has long regarded the Namek people as its own children.

"The initial riot has been initially brought under control, and the compatriots at the first and second levels are uniting their strength to fight against the invaders." The great elder said tiredly.

It just killed a level 3 slave creature that was trying to attack the Holy City yesterday. It was a level 3 Frost Flower Snow Wolf, majoring in ice magic. It was a strong man captured by a low-level world under the rule of Monteiro Tower.

Frost Flower Snow Wolf's research on ice magic has reached a level that can form ice flames, but even so, he was killed by the great elder, which shows his high strength.

As for why the Wish Dragon doesn't take action, it's naturally because there is something stronger and more terrifying outside within its senses, and it needs to maintain a state of complete victory!

The Great Elder's original height of three meters has now increased to 100 meters because his combat status has not been completely lifted. There are many slave creatures rioting in various places outside the Holy City. Another one may appear from somewhere.

Level three creatures need it to solve.

"You should also take a good rest. If you really can't wake up those sleeping children," the Wish Dragon said.

The Great Elder has followed the Wish Dragon for more than two thousand years. Their relationship has gone from being a god and a believer, to a mentor and a disciple, to a strong man who can communicate with each other on an equal footing. It can be described as an irreversible friendship.

Wish Shenlong doesn't want anything to happen to the great elder.

"Wake them up?" the elder said hesitantly, seemingly unable to make a decision.

Under the photosynthesis of Namek people, a mysterious active substance secreted in their bodies has strong vitality.

As a result, the lifespan of an ordinary Namekian is not too short. Generally, if a Namekian does not experience any serious illness or injury from birth to death, there is no problem in living to 150 years old.

But after all, the Nameks are not gods and cannot achieve eternal life. They also have their own birth, aging, illness and death.

However, there are some powerful people who are unwilling to accept the judgment of fate and choose to fake death to store their last vitality.

The Namekians who can choose to feign death to avoid death must be at least level three in strength.

Over the past generations, there have been many Level 3 Nameks accumulated. Some of them gradually died in their slumber and returned to the world cycle, while some still kept their vitality intact.

What Wish Dragon said about waking up the sleeping children was referring to the group of third-level Namekians who fell into a long sleep under the Holy City.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the world of Namek is at a critical moment of survival. This group of powerful invaders from another world has plunged the world of Namek into chaos.

Now more invaders have arrived.

Coupled with the powerful life form outside the world that makes the Wish Dragon and the World Tree fearful, all the power that can be mobilized must be mobilized.

I believe that the sudden appearance of the sleeping Level 3 Namekians will definitely increase the momentum of the Namekian world and give these invaders a head-on blow.

"Sir, let me think about it..." the great elder hesitated.