A group of spellcasters of level 8 and level 9 were surrounded by the teleportation array, with a gloomy and ugly expression.
"What should I do? Who can repair the teleportation array?" asked one person,
"I will, but this level of damage will take at least three days, as well as a lot of expensive materials." A mage replied.
"The other party destroyed the teleportation array and obviously wanted to trap us here."
"All of you are not ordinary people. As long as we are not confused and gather together, even if we are high-level mages, alone, we will not be our opponents." One of the three highest-level ninth-level mages spoke in a deep voice.
"I don't believe the attacker would not know this. He might be hiding among us now, ready to split us at any time." Another man said quickly.
"Detection spells? Who can?"
"I!"
"How can I!"
"I am a natural druid, and I can detect the camp!"
A group of people suddenly spoke out.
At critical moments, you can see the average quality of everyone.
Lin Sheng stood in the crowd and nodded slightly when he saw this scene.
At this time, the person with the most outstanding abilities can take responsibility and arrange tasks, which fully demonstrates the wise and calm qualities of the mages.
Although these arrangements may not be very good, they are at least effective and will not waste time.
He held Fan Bo and leaned against the wall.
"Wake up." He reached out and knocked his eyebrows.
A trace of cold ice element penetrated into its flesh and nerves.
Hmm!
Fan Bo shivered and slowly opened his eyes.
"I... where is this?"
"Here is the teleportation array." Lin Sheng replied calmly.
"Ah? Then go quickly!? Uh... can it still be used?" Fan Bo was not a fool. As soon as he said, he saw that Lin Sheng and the atmosphere around him were a little wrong. He immediately guessed the situation.
"No." Lin Sheng replied concisely.
"What should I do now? Can I contact the advanced mage? There should be someone who can do so, right?"
Fan Bo stood up and felt a little weak. He was blown away by the violent waves of the Golden Dragon Princess and knocked on the wall and fainted.
Now I've been unconscious for a while before I recovered a little.
"I don't know." Lin Sheng said concisely.
"I wonder you are still so calm?" Fan Bo almost jumped up. " Speaking of which, that Ms. Oshasiro is really strong, and I just slapped it. I just flew out like that."
He recalled what happened just now, and he was still scared.
"Didn't you choose this yourself?" Lin Sheng responded casually.
"So, brothers are reliable. Thank you this time!" Fan Bo patted Lin Sheng on the shoulder with a serious look on his face.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm actually very panicked now." Lin Sheng pointed to his expressionless face.
"..." Fan Bo was speechless and patted Lin Sheng on the shoulder hard again.
But he was really not worried. There were so many mages present, even if there were any masterminds behind him, he would not dare to jump out like this.
Everyone present has their own killer moves and life-saving skills.
If you really want to be too anxious, no one will be timid.
"This time I've passed, I'll have a shadow on this kind of greeting and will never attend again next time." Fan Bo looked at the Nosida Palace in the distance and suddenly smiled bitterly.
Lin Sheng faced the evening breeze and heard the roar of dragons coming from the Nosida Palace. His brows frowned slightly.
He was thinking about what to do so that the true spirit can grow faster?
Just increase influence?
It doesn't seem to be like.
His keen intuition tells him that simply increasing influence has a certain effect, but more key points may still be in other places.
He didn't care about the trouble in front of him.
It would be fine if he didn't hit him on the head, but if he hit him, there was no way, then just solve it.
As for the black veil pot organization, it would be fine if it didn't mess with him, but it would really hinder him.
He didn't mind uprooting the other party and eating it completely.
Fan Bo was still chattering in front of him. But he could see that his expression gradually became a little worried.
The explosions gradually came from the Nosida Palace not far away, indicating that even the high-level mages and so many elite mid-level elites have not been able to defeat the opponent yet.
This is a little incredible.
"What do you mean by them? " Fan Bo looked at the others around him and suddenly asked in a low voice.
The spellcasters present sat down and began to try their own methods in order to contact the outside world.
"I don't know." Lin Sheng replied.
"I shouldn't have brought you here. I really changed my elder brother's invitation to yours... It's all my fault." Fan Bo blamed himself.
"If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely introduce my most beautiful little sister to you. I swear!"
"Then forget it. Don't you know what you look like?" Lin Sheng replied casually.
"Don't believe it. My little sister is a powerful blood genius who has inherited the family's thousands of years of inheritance. Her mother's line is an extremely famous ancient bloodline throughout the continent. It is a great clan with glorious records in libraries in many places." Fan Bo said angrily.
"Ancient bloodline? It has been passed down for thousands of years... Wait!" Suddenly, Lin Sheng seemed to have thought of something.
Has been passed down for thousands of years?!
He suddenly felt that the real spirit changes observed on his body seemed to have found a trace of the bottom.
Looking back on these times, what he did and the little bit of true spirit changes, he suddenly had a few bold guesses.
"If I guess correctly... I can try one or two!"
boom!!
At this moment, the top of Nosida Palace not far away was suddenly knocked away by a huge golden figure.
The golden figure soared into the sky, flapping its wings and roaring, and a faint golden halo shining all over its body.
Even at night, the night sky was illuminated a lot by the golden light that was blooming from the other party.
"It's the Golden Dragon!! Did even the body explode?!"
Everyone present could not sit still this time.
As we all know, there are only two Golden Dragons present, one is the Golden Dragon Princess, and the other is the Golden Dragon Princess who just rioted.
And now, looking at the red eyes of the golden dragon, the crazy roar, I am afraid that the person who showed his original body was the violent golden dragon princess.
"I'm in trouble now..." Several level nine mages present stood up slowly.
Although it is just a young golden dragon, that is not something that people like them can get between their teeth.
Generally speaking, the golden dragon has reached the level three in his childhood.
The young golden dragon who is over 100 years old has the ability to reach the level six level, while the violent young golden dragon's body is still the royal bloodline.
The only one who can compete with the opponent is that high-level mage.
But...what is that mage?
"If we cast spells together, concentrate fireball and lightning beams. If we cast spells together, using super magic techniques can greatly generate an incineration effect, and perhaps reaching a power of more than ten levels, it should be able to severely damage the opponent." A level nine mage suggested.
“You can try.”
Chapter completed!