Vol 44 Chapter 5: Hometowners (Part 1)

Li Ran's team approached quickly, and soon it became clear that they were fighting. About a kilometer away, the crowd hovered, and the battle between the two reached a few hundred meters, and they moved very fast. Everyone was shocked in their hearts because they discovered that the strength of the two was extremely high, and they could not even see through the strength of both sides.
Guo Twelve was a little bit emotional. It has been a long time since he had fought, and he saw a war in the sacrifice of stars. This group of people have experienced countless battles. It can be said that they are a group of people who have experienced battles. Everyone has a strong combat power. Even the weakest Harlech is a master who cannot be underestimated.
But the battle between the two people in front of them surprised everyone. At this time they were able to see clearly the face of the two sides of the battle.
A gray-haired middle-aged man with thunderbolt all over his body, wearing a set of weird armor. It looks like a mantis attached to his body, and his teeth and dance claws are like living creatures. The armor was black, and a flash of thunder flashed from time to time. Two huge strange knives in his hand, like a guillotine, with a curved hook at the front, the color of the knife is also black, the same color as the armor.
The other one was an elderly person, with white hair draped all the way to his waist. As he danced, the white hair fluttered. His face was deeply wrinkled, his two eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like lightning. He wore a very ordinary gray dress, swaying casually in the flashing knife light, a casual look. He could move freely in the other party's crazy attack.
Guo Twelve said in a small voice: "That old man is very strong, very strong!"
Yao Zebu Song said: "That middle-aged man is not weak, I should be able to compete with him, but I have no confidence in defeating him."
Both sides of the battle saw the Li Ran squad thousands of kilometers away, but the attack of the two was still sharp, and was not affected by the squad at all. The attack rhythm was even faster.
The gray-haired middle-aged man's attack is extremely gorgeous. Every shot is a thunderbolt, thunderbolt bursts, two weird knives stirring the air, and a burst of whine, accompanied by bursts of thunder.
The old man just dodges and does 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. Others followed and flew forward, with the strength of the squad, they were not afraid of these two.
The gray-haired middle-aged man carried two giant knives in his hand and grumbled a few words. This is not the language of the spell world, nor the language of other small worlds that Li Ran has been to. It should be a local language. Li Ran asked: "What?"
The old man's expression moved with obvious amazement, and said, "You are from the spell world?" The standard spell world language.
Suddenly heard the sound of the country, and everyone couldn't help being overjoyed. You do n’t need to guess that this old man came out of the spell world, if not, it has something to do with the spell world, otherwise he would not speak such a pure language of the spell world.
Li Ran said: "Yes, we did come from the world of spells."
The old man sighed and said, "It has been a long, long time since I've seen a professional from the world of spells. Oh, I'm Yingbei. I'm also a professional from the world of spells. He is a ambassador of the Berengong, Nanrong tribe It's my good friend here. "He whispered a few words to Bergen.
Borigong bowed to salute, and saw that his arms shook slightly, two giant knives suddenly disappeared, and the blade body appeared on the armor, just like a miniature model of a big knife, and then there was a noise in his mouth, and the armor shrank suddenly, With a click, a three-meter-long black mantis appeared beside him. He reached out and pressed it on the head of the praying mantis. In an instant, the black mantis disappeared.
Yingbei explained: "The unique combat power of the Nanrong tribe is to merge with the parasites to generate armor armor and weapons. The lightning black scorpion of Bozhigong is a nine-level demon insect with extraordinary strength."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but admire: "It's so amazing!"
Yingbei glanced at Guo Twelve and said, "There are common languages ​​here, and I will pass them on to you." Soon everyone got the language. As a professional, the most feared is the language of each world. In addition to inheritance, they can also plunder directly from the soul of the other party and quickly learn any language.
People communicated with each other for a while and gradually became familiar with the local common language.
Li Ran couldn't see Ying Bei's strength, he hesitated and asked: "Senior Ying, you are a professional from the world of spells, your professional level is ..."
Yingbei said: "You are still the same as the old professional? The nine-layer altar system?"
Qi Wuzhen's expression was still very cold, but there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. Li Ran asked: "Ancient? Is there a newer way of dividing?" In fact, he doesn't care about the way of dividing. What he cares about is the change of the way of dividing. Often, after the strength is improved, the original system is no longer applicable, which means that As a result, professionals still have a lot of room for improvement.
Borigon stood calmly, without a smile on his face. Yingbei seems to be accustomed to it. He seems very happy. It is a place where he can meet professionals from his hometown, making him feel lucky. The projection starry sky is huge, even if someone comes to the spell world, it is not easy to meet, especially the group of people in front of you just came from the spell world and met themselves, it is even rarer.
Yingbei said: "Well, the spell world divides occupations ... the highest should be a nine-layer altar, hehe, this is different, the highest here can reach the eighteenth altar ..."
Everyone couldn't help but horrified, Li Ran said in surprise: "This ... this is impossible!"
Yingbei smiled slightly and said: "There is nothing impossible, but here is the sacrifice of stars, in this world, the professional is the top force."
Bori Gong grunted, he didn't refute, but obviously showed a slight disapproval.
Guo twelve sighed: "Eighteenth floor ..." He shook his head again and again, and he had a basic understanding in the world of spells, that is, the top altar is nineth floor. But he also had a little doubt in his heart. After arriving here, they all advanced easily. Both Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen reached the eleventh floor altar, so it seems that it is not impossible to reach the eighteenth floor altar.
Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but more is excited. If Yingbei does not talk nonsense, then they can continue to progress. In the world of spells, it is basically impossible for them to continue to advance.
Yingbei smiled and said: "The eighteenth floor ... is different from you, hehe, not the concept of the spell world, um, you come to my place first, we will talk slowly."
Borigong said: "Yingbei, please entertain the guests, I will go back first, and we will discuss when we are free."
Yingbei nodded and said, "Okay." He gave the gift. Borigong nodded slightly to the crowd, and disappeared in place instantly, followed by a figure hundreds of meters away, flashing a few times and disappearing completely.
Aizek said: "This man is very strong ..." As a super alienated rune beast, he instinctively felt the threat of Borigon.
Yingbei turned his head to stare at Aizek, and a strong breath pressed over, frightening Aizek with a scream, and his body flickered suddenly, and it was a hundred meters away. He shouted, "You! You ..."
Came to Aizek beautifully, and the couple looked like enemies.
Ying Bei laughed and said, "Don't be nervous ... you're not human." He was funny and surprised, because he had heard that the alien rune beast could be transformed into a human form, but that was only a legend, never seen with his own eyes. However, just before concentrating, he had already seen Ezek and the beautiful original form.
Aizek said: "We are human!"
Beautiful added: "We are beautiful orcs!"
Yingbei said: "It doesn't matter, I don't look down on you. There are occasionally people like you here. Well, in this world, what you see is your strength, it has nothing to do with race." Then he explained a little bit a bit.
In this world, there are countless masters from various small worlds, various people or other intelligent creatures. The strange thing is that they get along well with each other, and of course there are various fights, but as long as each other recognizes the strength of each other, they can win each other. Respect.
If the strength is not as good as the other party, be beaten or killed, it is not strength, and it has nothing to do with discrimination. The strange thing about Yingbei is how Ezek beautiful can be mixed with professionals, and see that their relationship is good, which is very different from the tradition of the spell world. It is important to know that in the world of spells, it is difficult for the professional to kill the alienated rune beast.
Yingbei owns a huge manor, whose architectural pattern is similar to that of the spell world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So everyone feels very friendly. The manor is located in a forest with dozens of small villages next to it. Yingbei explained that there is no country or city here. The strong will build residences such as manor houses. The surrounding villages are the residents attached to the manor, which is equivalent to a small self-sufficient tribe.
The use of runes here is extremely extensive, and most of the strong will build a teleport rune, leading to their friends' manor, mainly used for trading with each other. The vast land of this world is not valuable at all. As long as you have the ability to stand on it, you can circle an area at will, and as your own territory, no one will bother to care about it. Of course, if the land is already occupied by the strong, it will cause a fight, and the winner can still occupy it.
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 a vassal, they need to work for the strong and provide various production items, while the strong provide protection for them. They are in an interdependent relationship.
Yingbei Manor, this is Yingbei's home.
The building of the manor is very simple. Guo Shizuo noticed that there are rune blessings on the building, and there are also flashes of runes on the surrounding wall of the manor. After a little discrimination, he knew that the whole manor had one to several large-scale rune arrays. The ranks of the rune arrays were very high, not ordinary rune arrays.
Guo XII walked on the road and found that the trees planted by the road turned out to be plants unique to the spell world, and trees with natural runes. He asked: "Is these trees native or cultivated from the spell world?"
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