global animal age

A green slime acid bomb with a diameter of several meters hit the team of slave creatures below the city. When the green slime was about to touch the ground, it suddenly exploded and scattered into countless small dots, shooting out in all directions.

"roar!"

This kind of mucus sprayed by dozens of high-level Namekian indigenous groups is highly corrosive to the skin. As long as it comes into contact, it will be a bloody scar.

Some of the trainee arcana masters among them were also affected by this, causing waves of commotion.

An arcane master in robes, regardless of the dead bodies and dust on the ground, rolled with a constant force and dodged accurately before one of the acid hit her original position.

At the same time, a dense ball of holy light emerged from the secret book in the hands of the Arcanist, and it escaped in the blink of an eye, becoming larger and even surrounding it with a bit of holiness.

"Go!" A clear voice came out, and the light ball turned into three long arrows and flew rapidly towards the direction pointed by the arcanist.

"Bang!"

In the distance, the sounds of elements colliding and disintegrating, as well as the painful screams of the Namekians, filled a corner of the battlefield.

The corrosive gunpowder smoke on the ground dissipated, revealing Roland's handsome face.

The war ended quite quickly, which is normal in the Namek world.

In every attack on a Namek city, what determines the time to break the city is always the success of the high-level combat power.

This small city on Namek could last for most of the day under the attack of the tower troops before it was defeated. The Namek city lords who defended the city seemed to be quite strong.

"Roland, I have a recovery potion here, would you like to use some?"

"You have become stronger again, Roland."

"That move of three consecutive punishing arrows just now was so perfect."

There were either laughter or words of concern coming from around, and Roland responded with a smile to the kindness of these companions.

Everyone is growing.

Those trainee high-level arcane masters who have just participated in the world war are no longer afraid of war.

There is no longer a need to hide at the back of the team and observe the performance on the battlefield as it was in the beginning.

They can move around and perform with ease on the siege battlefield.

Moreover, as the Space Fortress traveled to and from the Aura World twice, the number of first-level Aura Masters in this team increased from the original four to nine, and the slave legion increased to 3,000.

Even at this time, the number of high-level trainee arcane masters in the team had expanded from less than twenty at the beginning to a hundred.

The reason for such a large expansion is naturally due to the influx of a large proportion of high-level apprentices as a result of the massive Namekian natives being transported back to the Oling World and the spread of Namekian wealth.

Those trainee arcana masters in front of the first-level gate need to go out of the laboratory and transform knowledge into practical strength.

There is nothing that can become a better qualification for promotion than sleeping in a world that is not too dangerous and has huge benefits.

As for Lin Xing, from the first time he officially participated in the siege battle, his eyes were no longer on the city wall.

The city wall belongs to the battlefield below level 1, and those level 1 creatures that have exhausted their potential, are old, or are not being reused.

His battlefield belongs to level one.

With the advantage of King Kong and speed, except for a few arcane masters, the benefits he has gained are unmatched by anyone!

Even if he is not fighting around King Kong, he can still be active in the ordinary first-level battlefield like a fish in water.

In one year, except for fighting, he had not fallen behind in all aspects of cultivation.

He is so proficient in the spatial wave point distribution technique that he can block most spatial influences with his thoughts and hide his body.

The blood blending technique can also be used in actual combat. One moment, he was fighting in a two-meter form, and the next moment he waved a palm that was several meters in size and the size of a wheel.

One moment, he was fighting at a height of more than ten meters, and the next moment, he was able to get under the crotch of a giant Namekian.

In the past, the strongest posture was a true state of about twenty meters. After that, as the size became smaller, the strength decreased exponentially.

Although the true state is still the strongest now, it is even the eternal truth that the true state is the strongest.

But now that he has been able to achieve a smaller size, the curve of strength reduction is no longer so exponential.

To compare, today's ten meters can be compared to the previous ten meters.

Today's landline phone is 1.2 meters long, but it can call 1.2 meters in five or six years ago.

When his solidified combat power reaches its true state, that will be the true perfection of the Blood Mixing Technique.

In terms of agility on the elemental side, in addition to Wings of Dawn, he has also perfected three magic spells that suit him, further improving his speed and reaction.

In terms of magic patterns on the warlock side, in addition to charge, he also mastered one, blood burst.

The core secret pattern center is built in the heart, and 3,200 large and small blood vessels are hooked into branch secret patterns.

The burst can increase the speed by another 15%.

And this is just normal casting, and theoretically there is no upper limit to the bonus of blood burst.

As long as the heart and blood vessels and body tissues can bear it, haha.

Lin Xing could increase the speed by about 40% at most, so he stopped trying again.

At that time, my heart was beating like a drum, and the hair all over my body was stunned, as if the soft body that had been holding it in for half a year suddenly saw a beautiful body.

If the pressure continues to increase, he is afraid that it will explode into pieces.

In a year's fighting career, there are more than a hundred first-level cores in his pocket, and there are even more first-level and lower ones.

The number of sacred healing scrolls reached more than one hundred and forty, and this was in addition to the thirty scrolls given to Captain Allen of the Hurricane, who transported slaves and supplies through four transactions, and the twenty scrolls given to Caroline.

He originally just wanted to give Allen a few or five cards to whet his appetite, but Lin Xing, who was strict about the long term, thought it was better to seize the battlefield form.

Although such a large amount of divine healing would expose his ability in this area.

The prices at this time are all calculated in Arcane coins and active blood marrow.

If things return to normal, prices will drop several times.

If exposed, expose it. Even though the success rate is high, it only means that his talent is better.

As long as you don't reveal a 100% success rate that causes panic and curiosity among the big guys, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

One of the important reasons for his courage is his contract partner Caroline.

Lin Xing is no longer a rookie who doesn't understand.

Alkins Charman, this surname also represents the royal surname of the Cory Empire, one of several powerful empires in the Monteiro continent.

Moreover, the current emperor of the Core Empire, Long Bassett, is still called Aunt Caroline in terms of seniority.

At that time, Lin Xing was shocked when he heard the story of the red-haired female arcana master Qiao Fina.

The emperor, who was over seven hundred years old and had been promoted to the third level of Grand Knight a few years ago, called the sixty-two-year-old Caroline his aunt.

But what surprised him even more was what came next.

Montero Tower, the strongest demigod under the fourth-level strongman Montero, the faceless one-eyed West, is Caroline's grandfather!

I vaguely knew that Caroline had a good background, but I didn't expect it to be so good.

Of course, this information has a price, and for this he paid the red-haired Joffina two sacred healing scrolls.