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Chapter 97: Those Favored by Ancient Gods (Page 12)
roar~
The bone dragon passed by at low altitude, and Bai Bian's figure disappeared. He looked at some bits and pieces from high altitude, and thoughts appeared in his eyes at the players who were live broadcasting.
The bone dragon began to slow down. It was hovering in the air with white plague, looking down at an old man wearing an angel mask.
The old man's mask was cut open, and his body was almost cut open from half of his face to his shoulders and waist. The whole man was lying on the ground, breathless, and blood soaked the earth. White Plague could even see his internal organs with the help of magic power. , healing extremely slowly.
He probably didn't expect Diane's existence. In other words, Diane had been in the capital since he was a child and had no chance to fight. Even the battle was just a competition between a group of young masters and young ladies.
What role can a low-level silver mage do? This is probably a kind of ignorance about money tactics.
Bai Bing looked at the leader of the Night Rose distribution in Tobu City.
Rose of the Night is indeed very powerful, and the places that can open the Night Sacrificial Meeting are at least guarded by gold.
However, the amount of gold held by Night Rose is far less than that of the Federation. Therefore, two golds in one branch is enough to show that they attach great importance to Tobu City.
"hehe."
An old chuckle sounded from the somewhat broken mouth. The angel's remaining eyeball looked at Bai Bian and said in a low voice: "Do you think you won?"
"Isn't it?"
Bai Bian was on top of the dragon's head, looking at the angel. His mental power gently took off the mask on the angel's face.
This is an unfamiliar face, not a wealthy businessman or some official in the city.
The existence of the Golden Median is very powerful in the Federation. It is either the city lord of a city or the guest of a councilor's family, or it can even create its own family or power.
The people of Night Rose are not completely integrated into the Federation. There are also beings hidden in the real darkness who control the direction of this huge organization. This old man is obviously one of these people.
"The wonders have arrived in advance, and they will also come in advance. I can't see the new era, the new era."
Whispering words rang out, his old eyes gradually blurred, and he uttered the last words of emotion in his life.
[You used alchemical poison to leapfrog and kill the level 67 mage: Angel of the Night, with an experience value of +10. Due to the large level gap, you received double experience points, with an experience value of +20.
Leap-level bonus: gain +10 skill points, +15 free attribute points, +1 optional common expertise
Extra experience value +15. 】
[You have been upgraded and are now level 45. 】
Thoughts appeared in Bai Bian's eyes. He would not easily get close to any strong man who was dying. Is it right to use poison to kill these people? Counterattack before death? Villain dies because he talks too much? That doesn't exist.
When White Plague talks to a dying person, he may have been poisoned by dozens of poisons.
But what Bai Bian is more concerned about is the word that the old mage mentioned just now, new era? What new era?
Is it a new era when the ancient gods come? Or is it a new era that changes the federation?
The purpose of Rose of the Night is obviously to control the Dawn Federation. If it is an ancient god, there is no need to control it, and the return of the ancient god is the old era.
That happened in the previous era. At that time, there was no order. Tribes fought against tribes, and ancient gods fought against ancient gods. It was chaos.
That's definitely not the so-called new era.
There is no need to continue to struggle. He does not need to know about the new era. As long as he can continue to grow, then there is no need to struggle with this. Just kill everyone who stands in the way.
Mental power surged out and put away the two space rings and a broken wooden staff on the old mage.
I checked the soul lantern lining the windbreaker. In the thumb-sized lantern, a faint blue crystal appeared. The round crystal was pure and flawless, and its purity even reached the quality of a soul crystal.
[Soul collection: 65%]
Bai Bian continued to put this thing in his arms with satisfaction, but it seemed that there was something wrong with the soul of the Rose of the Night. Just now, the soul lantern only extracted a small part of the soul.
Looking back, I saw that the spell fluctuations on Diane's side became more and more intense, and the dragon's screams were looming. It was this young lady who could solve these things so easily this time.
Bai Bian feels that he should develop a few sets of tactics, but currently he only has one set of burst style.
That is to say, mental suppression, energy gun, alchemical poison, bomb bombing, and finally dark side melee combat.
If it's near a city, you don't need to use the dark side, just use missiles to bombard it.
This set is indeed not weak, and can even kill gold low-ranking players in an instant, but it is a bit monotonous with just one set. For example, it is inconvenient when the dark side cannot be exposed in front of players.
How can an alchemist only have one set of tactics?
Thinking about things, Bai Bian rode the mechanical dragon and flew towards Diane.
Suddenly, an extreme sense of crisis hit him. Bai Bian's heart trembled, malice flashed in his eyes, and a gold-level protective scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.
Looking towards the place where the sense of crisis originated, there was a mound over there. With the arrival of spring, the mound was covered with lush flowers and plants, making it look full of vitality.
On the mound, a young man was looking at him with a smile. When the two sides looked at each other, the other side nodded gently, as if to say hello.
Bai Bian watched expressionlessly, the malice in his eyes no longer concealed, and his figure above the dragon gradually blurred.
In the scarlet mist, Bai Bie's body was constantly changing.
hum~
A buzzing sound came, and a tentacle burst out from Bai Bian's face. The terrifying mental power instantly collided with a curse, and his body showed signs of withering.
The mechanical dragon flapped its wings, and its powerful speed exploded instantly, leading him to quickly approach the mound.
The dragon's breath gathered momentum, and the breath of the undead sprayed towards the mound without hesitation.
The other party seemed a little surprised, a dark and depressing aura flashed through, and the dragon's breath was blocked by the darkness.
hum~
boom!
The next moment, Bai Bian and the boy retreated at the same time, and Bai Bian reappeared on the dragon's head. The extreme malice and curse on his body continued to conflict, and his body slowly returned to its original state.
The two sides looked at each other, and the polite but distant feeling returned to the young man's eyes again, and he said with a smile: "Yes, my name is Charles, and I am a believer of the Dark Lord. Nice to meet you, White Plague."
Bai Bian's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he was a little worried. Sure enough, everything was ahead of schedule. The arrival of the players was the beginning of recovery for the Shia continent.
The current upper limit of the world is still legendary, but every time the world recovers a little, the ancient gods and powerful beings such as the abyss, the undead, and hell will get closer.
Now, in the inner stage, first the 3.0 version of Night Rose collided with the Federation in advance, and then the 2.0 Freelander appeared.
The kingdom of the ancient gods may arrive much earlier than he expected.
As the top beings in this world, the ancient gods treat all living beings as playthings and soul resources.
In the kingdom under their rule, all living beings are no different. Their need for faith is dispensable. In addition to offering sacrifices to them, their believers are similar to shepherd dogs in their eyes. character of.
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