The forest in the middle of the night is full of unknowns.

However, there is a king-level teacher here, which still allows Ding Yunning and Li Huan to sleep peacefully.

Yang Luo entered the spiritual world.

From the time the bronze door opened, he was already making a mirror doppelganger.

Detached: Yang Luo

Realm: Level 1

Strength: Early stage of the first order

Immeasurable Strength: 2500 (Initial, Total, Self-Produced 200)

Chaos Force: 1950

Power of Nothingness: Not enabled

Can: 200

Spiritual Source: 50

Technique: Spark (1st Perfection)

Mirrored Land: 13/20 (No Technique: 10, Starfire Technique: 3), Progress 14/20 (36%)

Secret Realm: First Order

……

In the Land of Mirrors, 10 normal mirror clones with no techniques have been created, and there are 3 mirror clones with the Starfire technique.

A normal mirror image clone without a technique costs 25 Chaos Power to create, while a Skill (Starfire) costs 50 Chaos Power and takes a relatively long time to create.

Each of the two creates 10 of them, accounting for a total of 750 Chaos Power, plus 200 Chaos Power that naturally increases every day, resulting in a final consumption of 550 Chaos Power.

"When the realm is upgraded to level 1, it's time to increase the strength a bit." Yang Luo calculated in his heart.

Although the realm seems to be useless, it is linked to its own strength.

If the realm is too low, and the strength is strengthened to the maximum, it will only be eroded by the demons in the end, and become a puppet with empty strength but no thoughts.

"Strengthen!"

As soon as Yang Luo's mind moved, he saw that the immeasurable power had changed from the original 2500 to 2300.

Since the total value is 2500, the 200 Infinite Power produced naturally is not added to it, and it will only start to be calculated after consumption.

In this way, Yang Luo's current attribute has become-

Detached: Yang Luo

Realm: Level 1

Strength: Mid-1st Order

Immeasurable Strength: 2300

Chaos Force: 1950

Power of Nothingness: Not enabled

Can: 200

Spiritual Source: 50

Technique: Spark (1st Perfection)

Mirrored Lands: 13/20 (No Technique: 10, Starfire Technique: 3), Progress: 14/20 (39%)

Secret Realm: First Order

……

Just like in the previous life, the first strength increase consumed 200 immeasurable strength.

However, every time you increase your strength, the immeasurable power consumed will increase exponentially.

"According to the division of power in this world, I should be equivalent to the middle stage of the king level now, but I don't know what the result will be compared to Yu Qian, a late stage king level martial artist?" Yang Luo withdrew from the mental space, and after thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

The strength and realm have been improved, and now it needs to be consolidated.

Nothing was said all night.

During this time, there were no beast attacks.

When a ray of light shone through the dense forest, Yang Luo opened his eyes.

And Yu Qian woke up the two students, and when he saw Yang Luo open his eyes, he asked with a smile: "Little friend, what are your plans after leaving the forest?" ”

Yang Luo said without thinking: "I wonder if the old-timers can take me to the primitive area?" ”

Yu Qian was about to say something, his face changed suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly stretched out his hands and pulled Ding Yunning and Li Huan, who were still in a relaxed state.

Then in the exclamation of the two, the figure was already hanging on the big tree behind them.

"Xiao Yan, get out of the way!"

Yu Qian shouted at Yang Luo at this time.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as Yu Qian's words fell, there was a gunshot, and the bullet hit the tree, making a "poof" sound.

Yang Luo was relatively close to the tree and had already hid behind the big tree.

"Tsk, the old guy is quite capable of running." A voice came from far and near, and there were many footsteps, and it was obvious that it was not a person.

Yang Luo poked his head out slightly.

Then I saw seven or eight figures appear on the other side of the dense forest, led by a man of an alien race with horns on his head, and on his left hand side was a large strong man, his exposed muscles covered with thick animal hair, and a pair of eyes glowing red.

On the right hand side is a beautiful woman, with a bewitching posture and a delicate face, and the long skirt she is wearing exposes her two fair-skinned legs, which is very eye-catching.

However, the woman's ears are long and pointy, and there are a few handfuls of hair at the tip.

He was followed by a human-headed alien member.

Yu Qian stared at the long-horned young man, and then whispered to the two students: "Li Huan, Yun Ning, you and Xiao Yan together, leave here first." ”

"Teacher......" Ding Yunning and Li Huan were both panicked at the moment.

Yu Qian ignored them, but took out a gold-colored card from his jacket pocket, and as soon as his hand was released, the gold card automatically fell down.

Yang Luo under the tree caught the card.

Listening to Yu Qian, he said solemnly: "Xiao Yan, you are an adventurer, you should be very familiar with this place, take my two students out, and then take this card to the nearest station, where someone will naturally arrange for you to board the train, and then you can go to the original area." ”

Yang Luo must be in his heart.

That's what he wants!

This is an agreement card owned by the ten kings of mankind and the kings of other races, and holding this card will give you some of the privileges of being a king-level powerhouse.

For example, getting on the "Hope" train.

"Old-timer, what about you?" Yang Luo asked "kindly".

"I'll stop them, I'll join you when the opportunity comes." Yu Qian kept his eyes open, and his body faintly exuded a terrifying majesty.

Yang Luo nodded and didn't say anything more.

Then Yu Qian threw the two students down from the other side of the tree, and with the word "run" in his mouth, his figure rushed towards the group of aliens.

Looking at Yu Qian's back, Yang Luo hesitated, but still took out a bottle of red potion and threw it at the other party: "Senior, goodbye!" ”

Yu Qian felt something hit behind him, stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he saw the thing in his hand, the whole person was shocked.

Looking back again, he only saw his two students sitting on the ground blankly, and Yang Luo's figure had disappeared.

"That kid who ran away has the breath of a fish girl on him!" The strong man on the left sniffed his huge nostrils, his face was furious, and the red in his eyes was even thicker.

The long-horned young man stared at Yu Qian, and only one word came out of his mouth: "Chase." ”

The strong man on the left and the long-eared beauty on the right set off in unison and pursued in the direction that Yang Luo had fled.

Call!

As soon as Yu Qian's figure swept away, he wanted to stop the two, but the long-horned young man had already taken the lead.

Rumble!

The long fist was like a cannon, shaking the surrounding air as if it were exploding.

"Your strength has grown again, but you are not my opponent." Yu Qian was dragged down, and he couldn't control anything else, so he could only fight with the long-horned youth.

His arms are extended, making some kind of insect pose, his eyes are sharp, and his mouth makes a "ziz" sound.

"Ripper!"

Yu Qian should be strong, and with a wave of one hand, he will "kill" the long-horned young man who rushed over.

Burst!

Fists and arms collided, and the two were slightly apart.

The long-horned youth is obviously not Yu Qian's opponent, his strength is in the middle of the king level, but Yu Qian has been in the late king level for many years and has won the title of "king".

No matter how powerful his fist is, when facing Qian, it is still like hitting cotton, and most of his strength has already been removed.

And he himself has to defend the opponent's long arm.

Now!

The palm of his hand was like a sharp blade, and a touch of coldness swept through, and a bloody mark appeared on the chest of the horned young man.

"The old guy is really good!" The long-horned young man's face was gloomy, and his figure retreated slightly.