The Breeding Hall, also known as the Breeding Hall, is a place where Bansni is responsible for raising ordinary mounts and flying mounts. It consumes a large amount of magic stones every year, and it also brings him a lot of convenience.

In the hall of a spire building, the four walls were hollowed out and lighting crystals were installed.

There was a small altar at the front of the hall with flickering firelight, and a total of five milky-white fangs were placed on the table.

Bansini walked forward in a few steps, looked behind the fangs with a complex expression, and murmured: "These are the fangs shed by the giant bat when it was born. After being blessed by the soul seal, it can feedback whether the giant bat has any

Die. I hope everything is fake, after all, I don’t want to lose the three giant bat mounts in vain."

With a wave of his hand, a bag of green dust appeared in front of Banshini's eyes. After scattered dots on it, a burst of flame suddenly flashed.

The three white fangs quickly dimmed, and a layer of gray-black appeared on the surface.

"White is for life, black is for death. They are dead." Bensini's face changed slightly. Thinking of the test results, he shook his head and used it again in disbelief, but the fangs turned black again and again. Involuntarily, his face became darker.

Gloomy and unbelievable: "A first-level late-stage mage and two mid-stage mages are riding flying mounts. What can trap them?"

"How did Grant let them die? When did he have this ability?"

Bensini shook his head and staggered a few steps. His panicked face quickly calmed down and said viciously: "No, regardless of whether they are dead or not, Grant and I are already hostile. He already knows that I want to kill him. Wait.

He is real

When he becomes powerful, he will definitely kill me. Therefore, either I die or he dies, and this matter needs to be resolved. However, the strength I can mobilize can only be below the second level. Now I am afraid that it may not be possible to call the top first level mage.

Can kill the opponent."

"It seems I have to invite my cousin."

Bansini took a breath, his breathing became a little heavy, and his face was hard to see. He knew that he could not tell his grandfather that if he knew that he had messed with such a guy, he would be severely punished. He had to find his own

uncle."

After thinking for a while, Bensini hurriedly left the manor and rushed to the Dark Stick headquarters.

The Rod of Darkness and the Rod of Light are one force, known to the outside world as the Mage's Rod. They are mainly ruled by a pair of siblings, with many armed forces under them. Among them, the Dark Rod has several very powerful armed forces.

Bansini's cousin serves as a captain in a powerful armed force. His strength reaches the level of a second-level mage, and he can easily deal with a top-notch first-level mage.

After getting off the carriage, Benshney rushed to his cousin's manor, but to his disappointment, according to the servants outside the door and his cousin's apprentice, his cousin was meditating for a breakthrough, and he might not be able to manage anything for three months, and he would not be able to do anything to the outside world for three months.

No one was allowed to disturb him, and even the Staff of Darkness specifically transferred duties to other captains.

On the street, the flow of people was like running water, endless. After looking at Bansini, they couldn't help but look away, and hurriedly walked forward or back, not wanting to get into any trouble with Bansini.

Benshini didn't care and walked away from the carriage, thinking about these things.

"My cousin can't free his hand now, and I don't have the ability. It seems that I can only wait for three months, so Grant will be comfortable in these three months. I will wait quietly for enough strength, and I will definitely kill him then.

Got you."

"Let's go back to the manor."

Bansini called to the coachman in annoyance, and simply lay down on the fur inside the carriage, thinking quietly about the troubles of the past few days.

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For the past few days, time passed by in a hurry. Bansini took action secretly, fearing the consequences that he could not bear. He just wanted to wait for his cousin to come out and let him take action, so that he would be able to solve the messy situation in front of him.

Grant was relieved and tried his best to gain experience.

The hot sand desert is as hot and dry as ever.

Zate tribe, chief's hall.

The clan leader in long robes laughed loudly, pointed at the many senior snake people below, and roared: "The Blue Snake Tribe laughed at us last month to no avail, allowing a human mage to trample on us wantonly and kill many of our compatriots. But look at it now.

They themselves were also attacked by human mages. However, there was no way they could do it. They were so anxious that they jumped over the wall. So happy!"

The clan leader was in a good mood. He pointed to the territory near the Blue Snake Tribe and several important strategic resources - oases. He showed a greedy look and said excitedly: "When the human mages retreat, we will invade this territory. Especially the oasis part must be secure."

Hold it firmly in the palm of your hand. Remember, although we have lost a lot of troops, this is also an opportunity."

"Clan leader, what if the human mage comes again?"

"Give in when you come, occupy when you leave, use all shameless tactics, remember that as long as we invade the oasis and take away the thin vines and water sources, then it will be our victory."

"Yes, patriarch!"

The snake people below were also surprised by the patriarch's enlightenment. They thought that the patriarch had always been an idiot and a fool. He usually would come up with some crazy plans, but this time he was quite clever.

"So, where is the human mage's position now?"

"Sir, in the Dongze area." A handsome-looking snake man with blue skin said. He was wearing a long white cloth-wrapped dress, a golden round shield on his left shoulder, and a golden copper ring hanging from the snake's tail.

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"One more thing, clan leader, it feels a little strange recently that the Blue Snake Tribe has sent troops to guard the border. I don't know what to do?"

"Ignore it." The clan leader waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

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Blue Snake Tribe, Dongze.

The soft sand was frighteningly hot, like grains of red-hot iron.

Grant was dressed in white, with a magic hat on his head to block the sun. At this moment, his footsteps emitted silver light, and he suddenly ran forward and slashed with a sword. Leifey behind him howled, causing a squad leader-level man-snake to immediately stand up.

He fell down, with scarlet blood flowing from his eyes, ears and corners of his mouth.

A bit of white light was drawn away from the snake man, and penetrated into Grant's skin and everywhere on his body.

"Another bit of energy, Leife, go suck the blood. Remember, you must suck it faster this time. When you have sucked enough, leave here and go to another location. You must suck all the snake blood here."

Grant put away the meteor sword, clapped his hands and gave instructions.

"Yes, Master!" Lei Fei's eyes dimly lit up with red light, and he ran to the side of the snake man's corpse, opened his mouth, and absorbed the snake man's blood with his pointed fangs, turning them into the most essence.

energy.

In order to maintain the potential, Grant will not deliberately transform the half-dragon Leife, but only optimize the purity of the blood. After all, the tamed familiars are only transformed after they reach their normal potential in the hope of achieving stronger strength. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!