Li Ran's team quickly approached and quickly 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 had a fight in a long time, but he saw a big battle in Sacrifice to the Stars.
This group of people has experienced countless battles and can be said to be a group of battle-hardened people.
Everyone has 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 made everyone secretly frightened.
At this time, they were able to see clearly the faces of both sides of the battle.
A middle-aged man with gray hair, his whole body was covered with thunder and lightning, and he was wearing a strange suit of armor.
He looked like a praying mantis attached to his body, and it was like a living creature with its teeth and claws.
The armor was black, with traces of lightning flashing from time to time.
The two huge strange knives in his hands were like guillotines, with a curved hook at the front end.
The color of the knives was also black, the same 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 was covered with deep wrinkles, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like lightning.
He was wearing very ordinary gray clothes, and he was swaying 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 whining sounds, accompanied by bursts of roaring thunder.
The old man just dodged and did 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 to greet him 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 mumbled a few words.
This is not the language of the spell world, nor is it the language of other small worlds that Li Ran and the others have been to.
It should be a local language.
Li Ran asked: "What?"
The old man's expression changed, with a hint of surprise evident, and he said: "You are from the world of spells."
The standard language of the world of spells.
Suddenly hearing the local accent, everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed.
You don't need to guess to know that this old man comes from the world of spells.
Even if he is not, he is still related to the world of spells, otherwise he would not 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's 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.
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He is Borigong, the ambassador of the Nanrong tribe.
He is my good friend here."
He muttered something to Bozhi Gong.
Bozhi Gong bowed and saluted, his arms trembled slightly, the two giant knives suddenly disappeared, and the blade appeared on the arm armor, like a miniature model of the sword, and 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 mantis's head.
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 the other party's soul 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 who came from the world of spells.
What is your professional level?"
Yingbei said: "You are still the nine-layer altar system of the ancient professionals."
Qi Wuzhen's expression was still cold, but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Li Ran asked: "Is there any newer division method in the ancient times?"
In fact, he didn't care about the division method.
What he cared about was the change in the division method.
Often after the strength increases, the original system is no longer applicable, which means, Professionals still have a lot of room for improvement.
Borigong stood aside calmly, without the slightest smile on his face.
Yingbei seemed to be used to it.
He seemed very happy.
He felt very lucky to be able to meet professionals from his hometown in a place like this.
The projected starry sky is so huge that 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 highest profession in the world of spells 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 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: "Eighteen floors."
He shook his head repeatedly.
He had a basic understanding in the world of spells, that is, the top altar is the ninth floor.
If there is an additional layer, it will be extremely difficult.
However, he also had some doubts in his heart.
After arriving here, they all advanced easily.
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Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen both reached the eleventh-level altar.
From this point of view, it does not seem impossible to reach the eighteenth-level altar.
Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but most of them are excited.
If Yingbei doesn't talk nonsense, then they can continue to make 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, you entertain the guests, I'm going back first, and we will discuss it when we have time."
Yingbei nodded and said: "Okay."
He saluted casually.
Bozhi Gong nodded slightly to the crowd 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" 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 take the form of humans, but that was just a legend and he had never seen it with his own eyes.
While concentrating 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. 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 your opponent and you are beaten or killed, it is because you are not strong enough and it has nothing to do with discrimination.
Yingbei wondered how Ezek Beauty could be mixed up with professionals, and he saw that they had a good relationship, which was very different from the tradition of the spell world.
You must know that in the world of spells, professionals specialize in killing alienated spell 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 familiar with it.
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 or city here.
Strong men will build residences such as manors, and the surrounding villages are residents attached to the manors, which is 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 that leads to their friends' manor, mainly for transactions between them.
The land in this world is vast and worthless at all.
As long as you have the ability to gain a foothold, you can enclose an area 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, there will be a fight, and the winner can still take it for himself.
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 live in dependence on the strong.
As vassals, they need to work for the strong and provide various production items, while the strong provides them with protection.
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There is an interdependent relationship between them.
Yingbei Manor, this is Yingbei's home.
The buildings of the manor were very simple.
Guo Twelve noticed that there were runes blessing the buildings, and there were also runes flickering on the walls beside the manor.
With a little discernment, he knew that there were one or several large talisman arrays arranged throughout the manor.
The talisman arrays were of a very high level and were not ordinary talisman arrays.
Guo Twelve was walking on the road and discovered that the trees planted on the roadside were actually plants unique to the world of spells, trees with natural runes.
He asked: "Are these trees native to the local area, or were they brought and cultivated from the world of spells?"
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