Li Ran's team quickly approached and soon saw clearly that they were two people fighting. About a thousand meters away, everyone stopped. The battle between the two people affected a range of several hundred meters, and they were moving very fast.
.Everyone was secretly shocked, because they discovered that the strength of those two people was extremely high, and they could not even see through the strength of both parties.
Guo Twelve was a little emotional. He hadn't fought for a long time, and he actually saw a big battle in Sacrifice to the Stars. This group of people had experienced countless battles. It can be said that they are a group of people who have been in battle for a long time. Everyone has a strong fighting ability.
With great strength, even the weakest Harlech is a master who cannot be underestimated.
However, the battle between the two people in front of them made everyone secretly frightened. At this time, they could already see the faces of both sides of the battle clearly.
A middle-aged man with gray hair, his whole body was covered with lightning, and he was wearing a strange suit of armor. He looked like a praying mantis was attached to his body, and his teeth and claws were showing like a living creature. The armor was black, with traces of light flashing from time to time on it.
Lightning. The two huge strange knives in his hands are like guillotines. There is a curved hook at the front end. The color of the knives is also black, the same color as the armor.
The other one is an old man with white hair hanging down to his waist. As he dances, the white hair is flying. His face is full of deep wrinkles, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are like swords.
Like lightning, he was wearing ordinary gray clothes, swinging casually in the flickering light of the sword, looking careless. He was actually able to move freely amidst the opponent's crazy attacks with his bare hands.
Guo Twelve whispered: "That old man is very strong, very strong!"
Yaozawa Busong said: "That middle-aged man is not weak either. I should be able to fight to a draw with him, but I don't have the confidence to defeat 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 pace of their attacks was even faster.
The gray-haired middle-aged man's attack movements were extremely gorgeous. Every time he struck, there was lightning, thunder, and bursts of thunder. Two weird broadswords stirred the air, making bursts of shrill whines, accompanied by bursts of roaring thunder.
The old man just dodged and did not attack.
After a while, the two men suddenly stopped and flew over side by side. Li Ran's expression changed slightly, and he and Qi Wuzhen rushed forward at the same time. The others followed and flew forward. With the strength of the team, they were not afraid of these two people.
The gray-haired middle-aged man held two giant knives in his hands and muttered a few words. This was not the language of the spell world, nor was it the language of other small worlds that Li Ran and the others had been to. It should be a local language. Li Ran asked
Said: "What?"
The old man's expression changed, with a hint of surprise evident, and he said: "Are you from the world of spells?" The standard language of the world of spells.
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they suddenly heard the local accent. No need to guess, they knew that this old man came from the world of spells. Even if he wasn't, he was related to the world of spells, otherwise he wouldn't be able to 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: "It has been a long, long time since I saw a professional from the Talisman World. Haha, I am Yingbei, and I am also a professional from the Talisman World. He is Borigong, the ambassador of the Nanrong tribe.
He is my good friend here." He muttered a few words to Bozhi Gong.
Bozhi Gong bowed and saluted. His arms shook slightly, and the two giant knives suddenly disappeared. The blade appeared on the arm armor, like a miniature model of the sword. Then he made a sound from his mouth, and the armor suddenly shrank.
With a clicking sound, a three-meter-long black mantis appeared next to him. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the mantis. In an instant, the black mantis disappeared.
Yingbei explained: "The unique combat power of the Nanrong tribe is to fuse with parasites to generate protective armor and weapons. Borigong's lightning black mantis is a ninth-level demon insect with extraordinary strength."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but admired: "It's so fucking amazing!"
Yingbei 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 fearless thing is the language of each world. In addition to inheritance,
They can also directly plunder each other's souls and learn any language quickly.
Everyone communicated with each other for a while and gradually became familiar with the local common language.
Li Ran couldn't see through Yingbei'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 ancient professionals? The nine-layer altar system?"
Qi Wuzhen's expression was still cold, but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Li Ran asked: "Old? Is there a newer way of division?" In fact, he didn't care about the way of division; what he cared about was the way of division.
Changes often result from improvements in strength and the original system no longer applies, which means that professionals still have a lot of room for improvement.
Borigong stood aside calmly, without any smile on his face. Yingbei seemed to be used to it, and he seemed very happy. He felt very lucky to meet professionals from his hometown in such a place. The projected starry sky was huge
, even if someone comes from the Talisman World, it is not easy to meet them, especially if the group of people in front of them meet me just after coming from the Talisman World, it is even more rare.
Yingbei said: "Well, the world of spells is divided into professions...the highest one should be the nine-story altar. Haha, it's different here. The highest one here can reach the eighteenth-floor altar..."
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, Li Ran said in surprise: "This... this is impossible!"
Yingbei smiled slightly and said: "Nothing is impossible. This is a place to worship the stars. In this world, professionals are the top martial arts."
Bozhi Gong snorted. He did not refute, but he clearly showed a trace of disapproval.
Guo Twelve sighed: "Eighteenth floor..." He shook his head repeatedly. He had a basic understanding in the world of talismans, that is, the top altar is the ninth floor. If it were to add another layer, it would be extremely difficult. But in his heart
I am also a little confused. You must know that after arriving here, they all advanced easily. Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen both reached the eleventh level of the altar. From this point of view, it does not seem impossible to reach the eighteenth level of the altar.
Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but most of them are excited. If Yingbei doesn't 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 what you guys look like. Haha, it's not the concept of the spell world. Well, you guys go to my residence first and we can chat slowly."
Bozhi Gong said: "Yingbei, please entertain the guests. I will go back first and we will discuss it again when we have time."
Yingbei nodded and said: "Okay." He saluted casually. Bozhi Gong nodded slightly to everyone and disappeared in an instant. Then he showed his figure a few hundred meters away, flashed several times in a row and disappeared completely.
Ezek said: "This man is very strong..." As a super alienated rune beast, he instinctively felt the threat of Bezhi Gong.
Yingbei turned to stare at Ezek, and a powerful aura pressed over him. Ezek screamed in fright, and he suddenly dodged and was a hundred meters away. He shouted: "You! You
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Beauty flashed to Ezek's side, and the couple looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Yingbei laughed and said: "Don't be nervous...you are not human." He was funny and surprised at the same time, because he had heard that alienated rune beasts could transform into human forms, but that was just a legend and he had never seen it with his own eyes.
However, just now, he had clearly seen the true forms of Ezek and Beauty.
Ezek said: "We are human beings!"
Beauty added: "We are beautiful orcs!"
Yingbei said: "It doesn't matter. I don't mean to look down on you. Occasionally there are people like you here. Well, in this world, it depends on your strength and it has nothing to do with your race." Then he explained a little bit.
one time.
In this world, there are countless masters from small worlds, various people or other intelligent creatures. The strange thing is that they get along pretty 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 over each other.
of respect.
If you are not as strong as the opponent and you are beaten or killed, it means you are not strong enough and it has nothing to do with discrimination. Yingbei is surprised that Ezekiel Meili hangs out with professionals, and he can see that they have a good relationship. This has nothing to do with the spell.
The traditions of the world are very different. You must know that in the world of spells, professionals specialize in killing alienated rune beasts, and it is difficult for the two to have a harmonious relationship.
Yingbei owns a huge manor. Its architectural layout is similar to that of the Spell World, so everyone feels very friendly. 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 here, and there is no country here.
Without cities, strong men would build residences such as manors, and the surrounding villages would be residents attached to the manors, equivalent to a small, self-sufficient tribe.
The use of Talisman Gate here is extremely extensive. Most of the strong men will build a teleportation Talisman Gate leading to their friends' manors, mainly for transactions between them. The land in this world is vast and not valuable at all. As long as you have the ability
Once you have a foothold, you can enclose a piece of land at will as your own territory, and no one will care about it. Of course, if the land is already occupied by a strong person, a fight will occur, and the winner can still take it as his own.
This forest produces a lot, and Yingbei's manor is also famous among the strong. There are many ordinary people here, and 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 one provides them with protection, and there is an interdependent relationship between them.
Yingbei Manor, this is Yingbei's home.
The buildings in the manor were very simple. Guo Twelve noticed that there were runes blessing the buildings, and there were also runes flashing on the walls beside the manor. With a little discernment, he knew that there were one or several large-scale talisman arrays arranged throughout the manor.
The level is very high, not an ordinary talisman array.
Guo Twelve was walking on the road and discovered that the trees planted on the roadside were plants unique to the Talisman World, trees with natural runes. He asked: "Are these trees native to the local area, or were they brought and cultivated from the Talisman World?"