Li Ran's team approached quickly, and it was soon clear that it was two people fighting. About a thousand meters away, everyone stopped, and the range of the two people's battle reached several hundred meters, and the speed of movement was very fast. Everyone was secretly shocked, because they found that the strength of the two people was extremely high, and they couldn't even see through the strength of the two sides.
Guo Shishi felt a little emotional. He hadn't fought for a long time, and he actually saw a big battle in the sacrificial stars. This group of people has experienced countless battles, and it can be said that they are a group of people who have experienced battles. Everyone has a strong combat power. Even the weakest Halachi is a master that should not be underestimated.
But the battle between the two in front of them shocked everyone. At this time, they could already see the faces of both sides of the battle clearly.
A gray-haired middle-aged man with thunder and lightning all over his body, wearing a strange suit of armor, looks like a mantis attached to his body, and his teeth and claws are like a living thing. The armor was black, with flashes of lightning flashing from time to time. The two huge strange knives in his hands were like guillotine knives, with a hook at the front, and the color of the knives was also black, the same color as the armor.
The other was an old man, with white hair hanging down to his waist, and as he danced, the white hair fluttered. His face was deeply wrinkled, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like lightning, he was wearing a very ordinary gray clothes, and he was swaying casually in the flashing light of the sword, with a casual look. He was able to move freely in the opponent's frantic attack with his bare hands.
Guo Shishi whispered: "That old man is very strong, very strong!"
Yao Zebusong said: "The middle-aged man is not weak. I should be able to draw a tie with him, but I have no confidence to beat him."
Both sides of the battle saw Li Ran's team thousands of meters away, but their attacks were still sharp, not affected by the team at all, and the rhythm of the attack was even faster.
The gray-haired middle-aged man's attack movements were extremely gorgeous. Every time he made a shot, there were lightning and thunder, and thunder bursts. Two strange big knives stirred the air, making bursts of mournful whining sounds, accompanied by bursts of roaring thunderbolts.
The old man just dodged and did not attack.
After a while, the two suddenly stopped and flew over side by side. Li Ran's expression changed slightly, and he and Qi Wuzhen stepped forward at the same time. The others followed and flew forward. With the strength of the team, they were not afraid of these two.
The gray-haired middle-aged man held two giant knives in his hands and muttered a few words. This is not the language of the Spell World, nor is it the language of other small worlds that Li Ran and the others have been to. It should be a local language. Li Ran asked, "What?"
The old man's expression changed, showing a hint of surprise, and said, "Are you from the world of spells?" The standard language of the world of spells.
Suddenly hearing the local accent, everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed. You don't have to guess to know that this old man came out of the world of spells, and even if not, he has something to do with the world of spells, otherwise he would not speak such a pure language of the world of spells.
Li Ran said: "Yes, we did come from the world of spells."
The old man sighed and said, "I haven't seen a professional from the world of spells for a long time, hehe, I am Yingbei, and I am also a professional from the world of spells, he is Bo Rigong, the ambassador of the Nanrong people, He is my good friend here." He muttered a few words to Borigong.
Bo Rigong bowed and saluted, only to see his arms tremble slightly, the two giant knives suddenly disappeared, the blade body appeared on the arm armor, like a miniature model of a large knife, and then he made a sound, and the armor suddenly shrank, In the click, a three-meter-long black mantis appeared beside him. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the mantis' head, and in an instant, the black mantis disappeared.
Yingbei explained: "The unique combat power of the Nanrong clan is to blend with parasites to generate body armor and weapons. Borigong's lightning black mantis is a ninth-level demon insect with extraordinary strength."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so fucking amazing!"
Ying Bei glanced at Guo Twelve and said, "There is a common language here, and I will pass it on to you." Soon everyone got the language inheritance. As a professional, the most feared thing is the language of each world. In addition to inheritance, they can also directly plunder from each other's soul and learn any language quickly.
Everyone communicated with each other for a while, and gradually began to become familiar with the local common language.
Li Ran couldn't see through Ying Bei's strength, he hesitated and asked, "Senior Ying, you are a professional from the world of spells, what is your professional level..."
Yingbei said, "You are still the same as the ancient professionals? The nine-tier altar system?"
Qi Wuzhen's expression was still cold, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. Li Ran asked, "Old? Is there a newer division method?" In fact, he doesn't care about the division method. What he cares about is the change of the division method. Often, after the strength is improved, the original system is no longer applicable. This means that However, there is still a lot of room for improvement for professionals.
Borigong stood calmly on the side, without the slightest smile on his face. Yingbei seemed to be used to it. He seemed very happy. He felt very lucky to be able to meet professionals from his hometown in such a place. The projected starry sky is huge, and even if someone comes from the world of spells, it is not easy to meet them, especially if this group of people just came over from the world of spells to meet them, it is even more rare.
Yingbei said: "Well, the world of spells is divided into occupations... The highest should be the nine-layer altar, hehe, this is different, the highest here can reach the eighteenth-layer altar..."
Everyone couldn't help but be astonished, and Li Ran said in surprise, "This... this is impossible!"
Ying Bei smiled slightly and said, "Nothing is impossible. This is a place to worship the stars. In this world, professionals are the top martial arts."
Borigong snorted, he didn't refute, but obviously showed a hint of disapproval.
Guo Shishi sighed: "The eighteenth floor..." He shook his head repeatedly, and he had a basic understanding in the world of spells, that is, the top altar is the ninth floor. If you add another layer, it will be extremely difficult. However, he also had some doubts in his heart. He had to know that after coming here, they were easily promoted. Both Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen had reached the 11th-floor altar, so it seemed that it was not impossible to reach the 18th-floor altar.
Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but more is excited. If Yingbei didn't talk nonsense, then they can continue to improve. In the world of spells, it is basically impossible for them to continue to advance.
Yingbei smiled and said: "The eighteenth floor... It's different from yours. Haha, it's not the concept of the world of spells. Well, you come to my residence first, and we will talk slowly."
Bo Rigong said: "Yingbei, please entertain the guests. I will go back first, and we will discuss when I have time."
Ying Bei nodded and said, "Okay." He saluted casually. Bo Rigong nodded slightly to everyone, and disappeared in place in an instant, then showed his figure a few hundred meters away, and disappeared completely after flashing for a few times.
Ezek said: "This person is very strong..." As a super alienation rune beast, he instinctively felt the threat of Borigon.
Yingbei turned his head to stare at Aizek, and a powerful breath pressed over him, causing Aizek to scream strangely, and his figure flashed suddenly, and he was 100 meters away. He shouted: "You! You..."
Beautiful flashed to Aizek's side, the husband and wife looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Yingbei laughed and said, "Don't be nervous... you are not human." He was amused and surprised, because he had heard that the alienated talisman beast could be transformed into a human form, but it was only a legend, and he had never seen it with his own eyes. , while concentrating just now, he has seen clearly the prototype of Aizek and the beauty.
Ezek said, "We are human!"
Beauty added: "We are beautiful orcs!"
Yingbei said: "It doesn't matter, I don't mean to look down on you. There are occasionally people like you here. Well, in this world, it depends on your strength, which has nothing to do with race." Then he explained a little. a bit.
There are countless masters from small worlds in this world, all kinds of people or other intelligent creatures. The strange thing is that they get along well with each other. Of course, there are also various fights, but as long as each other recognizes each other's strength, they can win each other. respect.
If the strength is not as good as the opponent, if you are beaten or killed, then the strength is not enough, and it has nothing to do with discrimination. Yingbei wondered how Ezek Mei would mix with the professional, and saw that they had a good relationship, which was too different from the tradition of the spell world. You must know that in the world of spells, professionals specialize in killing alienated beasts, and it is difficult for the two to have a harmonious relationship.
Yingbei has a huge manor, and its architectural pattern is similar to that of the world of spells, so everyone feels very cordial. The manor is located in a forest, and there are dozens of small villages next to the manor. Yingbei explained that there is no country or city here. The strong will build manor and other residences, and the surrounding villages are the residents attached to the manor, which is equivalent to a small self-sufficient tribe.
The use of rune gates here is extremely extensive. Most of the strong will build a teleportation rune gate, leading to the manor of their friends, mainly for trading with each other. The land in this world is vast and worthless at all. As long as you have the ability to stand on the ground, you can encircle an area at will, as your own territory, and no one will care about it. Of course, if the land has been occupied by the strong, it will cause a fight, and the winner can still occupy it for himself.
This forest produces a lot, and Yingbei's manor is also famous among the strong. There are many ordinary people here. Most of them depend on the strong to live. As vassals, they need to work for the strong and provide various production items, and the strong provide them with protection, and they are interdependent.
Yingbei Manor, this is Yingbei's home.
The building of the manor is very simple. Guo Shishi noticed that there are runes on the building, and there are also flashing runes on the fence beside the manor. After a little identification, he knew that the entire manor had arranged one to several large-scale symbol formations.
Guo Twelve walked on the road and found that the trees planted on the roadside turned out to be plants unique to the world of spells and trees with natural runes. He asked, "Are these trees native to the region, or were they brought from the world of spells for cultivation?"
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