God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

Whoosh——!

The black shadow flew across the sky and flew towards the sunset at an astonishing speed.

Lin Hao and Xiao Bai each sat on the eagle's back, feeling the oncoming wind.

One person, one animal, the destination of this trip is Wuling City.

Its location is in the far west of the sky continent, in a remote area.

Rumor has it that this place was the battlefield of race wars thousands of years ago.

In the underground, there are countless ancient corpses buried.

As for why the races of the Celestial Continent were only a few of the human races, the mad races, and the dwarves, it is completely unknown.

From ancient times to the present, there is no historical record, and no one knows why the race war started tens of thousands of years ago.

The whole incident has almost no clue!

Therefore, Wuling City was created only to cherish the memory of the heroes of the human race who died in the war.

All previous Baiyuan competitions have been held here.

And each competition event is different, and the rules are extremely cruel, death and injury are inevitable!

In this way, it took about five days to fly about to truly enter the region of the extreme west.

On the vast plain, a city phantom that looked like a huge monster gradually appeared in Lin Hao's line of sight.

Lin Hao's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the majestic giant city, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Because its architectural pattern is quite distinctive, it looks like a huge mausoleum from a distance.

In the darkness, faintly, it gives people a creepy taste.

This is Wuling City!

In midair, Lin Hao finally took off his assassin outfit and restored his previous form.

Hidden for more than half a year, and now showing his true colors, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When there was still some distance to reach Wuling City, Lin Hao jumped from the eagle's back to the ground.

Xiao Bai also changed into the shape of a little white ape again, put on a set of children's clothes, and wore a hat on his head.

Although there is still not a short distance from Wuling City, the official road extending in all directions is full of people and looks extremely lively.

Most of these people were members of the academy who came from all over the world, each with a strong aura, and they were all powerful martial artists.

"I don't know if the people from Tianyan Academy have arrived?"

Lin Hao followed the crowd into the city, muttering to himself.

Then, passing through a slightly gloomy city gate tunnel, Lin Hao glanced slightly.

Magnificent and spectacular!

Looking at the many ancient city buildings in front of me, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This was Lin Hao's first impression of entering the city.

According to the information obtained, the ruler of Wuling City is not an empire or dynasty.

It is a Wufu, Wuling Yuanfu.

Its status can be called the leader of all universities.

In the previous Hundred Academy competitions, almost all the champions were won by the Wuling Academy.

Standing on the noisy street with endless streams, Lin Hao didn't marvel for long, and went to the north of the city according to the original plan.

After being recommended by Master Chen from the Wanlong Pavilion last time, he knew that the Thunder Spirit Founder surnamed ‘Zhao’ did not work in the chamber of commerce.

Instead, he created his own school, with many apprentices under his hands, and the scale is not small.

After a while, Lin Hao arrived in the North District, turned a street, and saw a huge building that looked like a tower.

Vaguely, one can see circles of rune rays lingering outside the tower, attracting attention.

On the top of the tower gate, there is a plaque hanging with the three characters "Lingbao Pavilion", which is brilliant.

"That's it."

Lin Hao raised his eyes and glanced, leading Xiao Bai directly and stepping in.

However, the pattern inside is divided into two halls, front and back.

The front hall is decorated with various weapons for sale.

The inner hall is set as the exclusive area of ​​the refiner.

Although the soundproofing effect is quite good, you can still hear the tinkling metal percussively.

It can be seen that Lingbao Pavilion's refining business is pretty good.

Lin Hao walked directly into the inner hall without even looking at the weapons in the outer hall.

As he stepped in, Lin Hao suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing toward his face, and the flames filled his face.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw a dozen or so crafting masters inside.

At this moment, all of them, shirtless and sturdy in shape, are exercising various equipment in full swing.

"This guest officer, what weapon do you need to refine?"

Soon, a young man dressed as an apprentice greeted him enthusiastically.

"A long spear, please tell Master Zhao to come out and help me refine it."

Lin Hao said calmly.

"No, it's just a spear. I'll just arrange it for you."

Hearing this, the apprentice smiled nonchalantly.

In their Lingbao Pavilion, although Master Zhao is the most powerful refining tool, all of them are masters.

A spear in the refining area, where the master himself is needed.

Moreover, in recent years, the master has been in a semi-retired state. If it weren't for the rare materials that he could see, no one could ask for it.

"Sorry, only Master Zhao can refine my material."

Lin Hao shook his head, his tone firm.

Hearing this, the apprentice frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at Lin Hao a few more times.

This guy is so young, he has such a big tone!

"Well, I want to see, what materials do you want to use, I can ask our master."

The apprentice's face was dark, staring at Lin Hao in front of him, and said rather uncomfortably.

The craftsmen present also stopped their work at this time.

Immediately afterwards, piercing gazes were all projected to Lin Hao.

Obviously, Lin Hao's behavior was undoubtedly misunderstood as despising their technology.

Lin Hao's face was calm, and he didn't talk nonsense.

Immediately he flipped his palm lightly, and the purple lightning thunder bamboo suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chi Chi --!

Suddenly, a subtle thunder sound burst, and an unusually powerful force of thunder also swayed along with the waves.

The apprentice next to him, as well as those refiners, suddenly looked tense.

In the face of this sudden thunder energy, they aroused Spiritual Qi, condensing a protective cover on the body surface.

"What a strong power of thunder, this...what is this?"

"It looks like a bamboo, contains lightning, is it a purple lightning thunder bamboo!"

Everyone was surprised, staring at the purple lightning thunder bamboo in Lin Hao's hand, and some experienced craftsmen quickly recognized it.

"What? This is the purple lightning thunder bamboo whose hardness is comparable to that of profound spirit iron?!!!"

For a while, everyone immediately surrounded them with a look of surprise, with a scorching light gleaming in their eyes.

As craftsmen, apart from their love of forging weapons, they also have another interest, that is, collecting all kinds of rare Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

"Little Eight, don't hesitate to ask the master to come out, he must be quite interested in this purple lightning thunder bamboo."

"Yes, I haven't seen his old man make a move for a long time."

All of a sudden, those refining masters kept urging the young apprentices.

"good……"

The apprentice recovered from the shock.

And just as he was about to turn around, a light and shadow suddenly rushed in, appearing in front of everyone at a fast speed like lightning.

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he saw that the person who appeared was an old man with wrinkles.

Although his face looks aging, the clothes on his body are stretched extremely tightly by the strong muscles.

And the Movement Technique just now, the old man obviously used Spiritual Qi, and there was still a faint wave of thunder energy.

There is no doubt that this person is exactly the Thunder Spirit Caster that Lin Hao is looking for this time.

The head of Lingbao Pavilion, Zhao Kun.

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