global animal age

The treatment their team receives is also the best among many arcanist teams.

The missing slave creatures, no matter the quantity, can be delivered as soon as possible, and the quality is not bad.

While enjoying these benefits, Glez also has to shoulder the responsibility for the smooth conduct of combat missions in the entire theater.

In the past, when encountering a Namek city that could block the attack of an army led by four first-level arcane masters, the tower would most likely send specialized second-level experts to clear the obstacles in order to reduce its own losses.

But now, the message from above is for them to take action.

Glez didn't believe that the tower couldn't produce level 2 powerhouses, even though more and more level 2 and level 3 Namekians were appearing in the entire Namekian world without any warning.

Don't talk about these things, even if there are several times more, the tower will be able to handle it with ease.

It can only be attributed to the fact that Caroline's record of defeating a second-level Namekian was too dazzling.

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In Thorn City, seven hundred kilometers northwest of Mist City, three Namekians with a few extra thorns on their foreheads sat together and discussed something.

If you don't look carefully, these spikes are more like tentacles, which are classified by the tower as an indigenous tribe of Thorn people.

"Master Aburi is being chased by those two terrifying invaders and has no way to support us. The Holy City requires us to retreat to the east of the Blue Moon Continent. What do you two think?"

In the middle of the three-headed Thorn Man, the barb was longer than the other two and the color was darker green. The Thorn Man spoke.

Aburi was one of the previous generation three-level Namekians who was awakened underground in the Holy City. He was a strong man sent here by the Dragon God and the Great Elder to support the Namekians here.

But I didn't expect that this third-level Namekian sage, whose strength was considered to be the most powerful in the contemporary era, would be targeted by an intruder from another world with extremely terrifying strength not long after he emerged.

Aburi, this poor third-level strongman, had just left the Holy City and was deeply pursued. It was difficult to protect himself, and how could he support ordinary Namekians?

"Isn't the Qingyue Continent also being attacked by invaders? Where are we going and what's the difference between staying here." The Thorn Man on the right smiled dejectedly. Even the sage with a strength of up to level three could not protect himself. This Thorn Man was facing

I am very worried about the future of my own clan.

"Let's welcome the intruders here, we're not going anywhere!" the last Thorn Man clenched his fist and said. There are three Thorn Men with one mother, they are brothers, and they know each other's intentions.

"That's fine!" The Thorn Man in the center responded boldly, "Let those intruders see how powerful we are!"

If they can repel the invader's attack once, they can repel the second. These three-headed thorn people at least have not lost in terms of belief and momentum.

Their combo skills are not something that ordinary first-level creatures can handle.

Lin Xing looked at the yellow-green Namek human core with a strong sour smell of gastric juice in front of him. After hesitating for a while, he finally did not have the courage to speak.

He threw it to King Kong aside, and then took out another clean Namek human core from the space ring.

After King Kong let out a cry of joy, he swallowed the Namekian core in one gulp.

More than half of the yellow-green Namek human core has been digested by the Kog'Maw beast, and most of the essence inside is gone.

Lin Xing was not interested in absorbing this core again, which was regurgitated by the Kog'Maw beast.

As for the other core, both in terms of appearance and size, it is much better than this one, and it is one that the giant Kog'Maw has not yet had time to digest.

He now has seven first-level cores.

The center of the Namekian holy city.

The Dragon of Wishes is still lingering on the World Tree, looking up at the sky, never moving.

As the strongest person in the world of Namek, its energy is only attracted by the horrors outside the world.

The world tree that once flourished with luxuriant branches seems to be much depressed now, whether it is an illusion or not.

Whether it is the green leaves or the well-organized patterns, there is now a sense of decay.

Under the giant yellow leaves, countless Namek residents living in the city are reflected.

These Namekians living in the Holy City do not see the pride and happiness that they had before living in the Holy City. Instead, most of them are as depressed as the bleak leaves.

"What's going on over there in Aburi?" In the center of the Holy City, on the trunk of the huge World Tree, the old man's head sighed and asked.

The great elder standing in front of it also had a sad face and said in a low voice:

"For some reason, as soon as it emerged, it was targeted by a certain force among the invaders. A master whose strength is not weaker than mine is chasing it."

The world war has progressed to this day, and no matter how stupid the people of Namek are, they have discovered some suspicions about the invading party.

For example, the way the Warrior Temple and the Tower fought separately this time was captured by these Namekians. Opposite of them, the Namekians, were two invaders whose own strength was no weaker than them.

But this information, like useless information, cannot provide them with any breathing space.

Judging from the similar appearance of the knights and arcane masters, there is no doubt that these invaders are from the same race. It is almost impossible for the people of Namek to use a divorce plan.

"Aburi is like this... what about the others?" The branches and leaves of the World Tree trembled for a while, and only some withered yellow leaves fell in the wind.

"Sage Fenlan just went to Qingyue Continent for support. Although there are not many intruders there, our protective power is not strong. Sage Fenlan is under great pressure."

In the Namekian world, sage is the honorific title given to the third-level creatures of all generations. This group of Namekians who should have been eliminated by time stood up again at the critical moment of the extinction of the race and contributed the last strength to their world.

"Aranda and North each went to support the east and west lines of defense. Judging from the news coming back, the situation is not good."

The Great Elder is the undisputed leader of the current Namekian resistance. Two-thirds of the defenses in the Namekian world are constructed through the deployment of the Great Elder.

The heavy eyelids on the tree trunk fell. After being silent for a long time, the World Tree said:

"If they can't hold on any longer, let them retreat to the tree people's front!"

When the great elder heard this, his face was full of disbelief.

"No! We will fight until the end!"

The Treant Front is the last line of defense built by the World Tree through its branches. Once the Namek army on the front line retreats to the Treant Front, the vast Qinglin Continent will remain.

Except within a few kilometers of the holy city, all Namekians in other places will be exposed to the iron heel of the invaders.