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Forty, a trick of success and failure

Once the supply of third-level alien monsters is sufficient, the Soul Sect will be able to surpass at least thousands of third-level professionals.

This number is already the largest in the world. It is so large that the official professional organizations of all countries in the world combined cannot produce so many third-level professionals.

You must know that the Qianlong Army has three fourth-level professionals and only a dozen third-level professionals. The total number of first- and second-level professionals is less than 700.

Everyone in the Soul Religion didn't know how it was that Mastema was able to produce so many alien monsters, and almost all of them were third-level monsters. A few of the fourth-level monsters had no low-level waste at all.

But almost all followers of the Soul Sect have a feeling that from now on, the three major professional sects on the earth will become the only Soul Sect.

Even if the Soul Sect does not have a fifth level, the huge fourth and third levels alone are enough to make any country tremble, not to mention those multinational groups.

Whether it is the Classical Magic Order or the Mechanicus, where can they get so many fourth-level and third-level ones?

The terrain chosen by Mostema is very clever. Their Soul Sect is engaged in business without capital and is always ready to deal with battles, so there are various battle terrains in the base.

After dozens of rounds of shooting and artillery fire, less than 70% of the alien monsters were still standing. Countless evil spirits were floating around on the battlefield. Ordinary third-level alien monsters encountered the same third-level evil spirits and had almost no resistance.

Power.

These evil spirits have swallowed up several third-level promotions, and they all have more than one kind of superpower, and except for a few of them, those who have been promoted in this wave in recent years are almost all the old people of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers.

No matter whether it is combat skills, experience, or ferocity, it is not comparable to the newly promoted professionals today.

The alien monster army fell in droves.

A dozen fourth-level alien monster leaders desperately want to unite the army, but they all come from different races, and none of them has enough prestige. They can only temporarily gather a group of warriors of the same race around them, and they can barely protect themselves.

If it were an army on Earth, they would still be able to make a judgment about breaking out, but these alien monsters didn't understand fire weapons at all. They just felt that artillery fire was hitting them from all directions, and bullets were flying everywhere. They didn't know which direction to escape.

Back then, many indigenous people on Earth had similar reactions when they were invaded and plundered by enemies armed with muskets.

Ma Chengwu knocked down seven fourth-level alien monsters in succession, and then he escaped to Mostima's side and said, "You watch for a while, I will help Lao Yan advance to the fourth level."

Mostima nodded and said: "Let the twelve Dharma Kings be promoted first, and then it will be the turn of the deacons. The newly promoted third-level people will not be considered for the time being. They still need to accumulate."

Ma Chengwu nodded and waved his hand, and someone came over to load all the seven fourth-order alien monsters into the transport truck.

Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng did not go to watch the battle. The Soul Sect was able to cope with this situation, and they had no intention of intervening.

At Hu Huan's suggestion, they went to sunbathe on the beach outside the last restaurant.

Bai Nishang refused to put on her swimsuit despite her words. Scales appeared on her body. Although her graceful figure was clearly visible, it was obviously different from her swimsuit.

In order to heighten the atmosphere, Mostima gathered a group of beauty pageants from various countries in South America and arranged a group of young football players from various clubs to create a noisy atmosphere group nearby.

When Ling Xiao came over, he saw Hu Huan wearing large flower pants and lying on the beach topless, with a leisurely attitude, as if the battle outside was not a big deal.

She kicked off her shoes, walked to Hu Huan, and sat down next to him.

She was swimming freely in the sea, and even secretly transformed her big blue-scaled tail back. Bai Nishang, who was happily catching fish and shrimps, suddenly felt something. She turned back and looked at the beach, and without hesitation changed her big blue-scaled tail back.

, followed the waves and walked onto the beach.

Hu Huan suddenly had an idea and snapped his fingers. Ling Xiao disappeared from Bai Nishang's sight. At the same time, there was no shadow of Bai Nishang in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Almost at the same time, Hu Huan felt that he had completed his fourth and fifth successful performances in public, and was a little closer to the second-level papyrus master.

Transforming a living person, whether it is Western magic or Eastern magic, is an extremely important project.

Hu Huan never thought that this thing could do anything else.

Bai Nishang walked onto the beach, twitched her little nose slightly, showed a smile, and threw herself into Hu Huan's arms. Next to her, Zhou Qiusheng quietly moved his body away from his old friend Hu Huan.

Hu Huan gave Zhou Qiusheng a look of help, and Zhou Qiusheng gave him a spiritual wave: "I am a virgin, and I am not good at this. If you want me to calculate the chances of your little trick being revealed, I can provide professional advice.

Serve."

Hu Huan responded helplessly and said: "Xiao Changshang and Sister Ling Xiao are both gentle and virtuous, and they won't cause me too much embarrassment."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Nishang reached out and stirred, and Ling Xiao's figure reappeared. A mere first-level magician wanted to fool Bai Nishang, who was a fifth-level magician in the past. It was really a bit unprofessional.

Hu Huan was very quick to adapt to the situation and gave Zhou Qiusheng a call for help: "Hurry up and give me a math problem."

Zhou Qiusheng casually swiped, and a mathematical question emerged: "There is a man who has two girlfriends at the same time. One works from Monday to Friday, and the other has no fixed occupation, but is used to getting up at ten in the morning..."

"Excuse me, how should I arrange my time to minimize the chance of showing off my mistakes?"

Bai Nishang has been on Earth for so long. Although unlike her brother, who had a language pack installed by Hu Huan, she can already speak fluent Chinese and has no problem reading the questions.

She asked curiously: "Is this a time management question?"

Ling Xiao also understood the question and asked: "Hu Huan, do you have two girlfriends?"

Hu Huan stretched out a finger and said: "Xiao Changshang, sister Ling Xiao, do you know that I am actually not an adult yet?"

Hu Huan was forcibly skipped two levels, but in fact, he was really not that old. At this moment, he could only seize on this and try to get through.

Ling Xiao remembered what Hu Huan had said to him before leaving China, and his heart softened and he decided to let him go.

Bai Nishang felt a little guilty when she thought about her age, and was thinking about how to avoid discussing the embarrassing issue of age.

Zhou Qiusheng added: "Actually, you all don't know that this old friend of mine is already over 700 years old."

"He just looks young, but his actual age is very old."

Zhou Qiusheng gave Hu Huan a look and asked him to experience it for himself.

Lao Zhou said viciously in his heart: "If you have nothing to do, just use me as an old virgin."

"Let you know how unwise it is to offend a mathematician who doesn't have a girlfriend."


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