That monster can be seen that it is only the power of the twelfth level, and it has not yet broken away from the shackles of the twelfth level, and has undergone a qualitative change.

Ten members of the top Rank 12 Elite Night Stalker ace team members did not dare to forcibly kill them because they received orders from the research institute, and instead left deep scars on the monster's body, consuming his physical strength and strength.

The monster roared again and again, fierce and abnormal, and its physical strength was long, and the more it was injured, the more brave it became, and four of the ten fearful night owl aces were seriously injured by him.

It's a pity that at this level, everyone has a lot of life-saving means, and the other team members are desperate to save each other and prevent him from eating the recovery power.

With the passage of time and attrition, the decline in the combat power of this monster is almost visible to the naked eye, and the night stalkers carefully wander away while secretly scolding this monster for not losing its strength.

Just as the low-level personnel around him were ready to try and try to compete for credit, one after another white-coat mages from the research institute came out of the sky.

The monster seemed to know its imminent end, and became even more violent.

It's a pity that after being drained of strength, a mage killer like him, who is immune to low-level magic and has an extremely fast advancing speed, can no longer pose a threat to the mages of the research institute who have been hiding from the beginning to the end.

With the help of the Night Stalkers, the mages of the institute tied him down and dragged him through a portal.

Before the portal closes, Al attempts to send a mouse boy to follow the shadow of one of them.

However, when the portal closed, he lost contact with the Rat Boy.

"Where's Bian?"

"He estimated that he was seriously injured in the research institute, otherwise he would have run out to rob this monster a long time ago. Don't worry, his kind of bloodline can't die easily. ”

"Who cares about his life or death!help me find him!" Al growled with red eyes.

Eddie was taken aback by Al's irascible mood, since he met Al, he had always been so kind, quiet, empathetic and listener, and stepped up at the critical moment.

However, since defeating the Dragonborn Jarvis last time, his personality has simply changed drastically, getting colder and colder, and even suddenly becoming as violent as this.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the institute to help you find him, you calm down. ”

By the time Add summoned Tien, the first rays of sunlight in the sky had already spilled into the Eternal Capital.

At this time, Al had combed through everything that had happened recently and calmed down.

"What are you anxious about looking for me?" Tien looked badly injured again, but for the demon bloodline, recovery was only a matter of time.

"The guy who escaped from the institute last night is the monster you said?"

"Not bad. You're interested in him?"

Allen frowned and did not answer.

"Who he is, where he came from, low-level spells don't work for him. ”

"It is said that it was captured from the Evergreen Forest, but I don't know where it came from. The profession is an anti-mage. ”

As soon as Tien finished speaking, Eddie hurriedly interjected.

"Anti-mage, that legendary mage killer advanced class in the Eagle Country?"

Mages are one of the most powerful forces in the world, and the blatant declaration of making all mages enemies shows the strength of this class.

Mage Killer is a first-order profession at the fifth level, and it is also a secret school, they know mages quite well, and they have a set of assassination techniques specifically for mages to cast spells slowly, dodge spells, and resist spell casting, and low-level mages are lambs to the slaughter for them.

But most of them end there.

After the mage exceeds level 10, his personal means are rich and powerful, trigger traps, alarms, powerful otherworldly creatures and strange spells and spells are not something that can be solved by that small means.

Anti-mages with strict inheritance are not among them, their special strength is extremely resistant to magic damage, unlike warrior monks who practice with internal strength, they can resist a lot of magic with their bodies alone, and they can even grow to legends, promoted to legendary professions, and break demons in dark wars.

And this profession is the exclusive profession of the Iron Blood Family, and they have a perfect promotion method and strength system. There is a well-known demon-breaking secret war in the family.

This class, combined with the resistance to magic of the Horette bloodline, is as terrifying as the monster last night.

"What's his name?" "Al, Albenstock. ”

Al's face was cold, who was impersonating his name?

Whoever it was, it must be someone Al knew, not only Orete, but also someone in Orete's inner circle.

"Bian, I'll help you kill the Williams family, and you help me infiltrate the institute. ”

"No way, don't think about it. Rossetti is a sanctuary, do you know how fanatical he is when he looks at that monster?"

Tian flatly refused, refusing to provoke the bad head of Rossetti in the bloodline research room.

"If your stupidity is not temporary, don't come to me later. Tian coldly dropped this sentence and turned to leave.

"Lin, what are you thinking? That's the Sanctuary Mage of the Royal Research Institute, don't think about it. ”

Eddie persuaded Al for a while, but seeing that he didn't react at all, he had no choice but to leave.

After the twelfth level, the power undergoes a fundamental qualitative change, and after breaking through the sixteenth level, it reaches the seventeenth level, transcending the mundane and calling it the Holy Domain.

Mages can craft life crates to transform into lichs, and they can use life storage to extend their lives.

Warriors can fly into the sky with their fighting spirit, they can resist the damage of low-level spells, they can improve their resistance to the determination of instant death spells, and so on.

All in all, a single finger can kill ten first-level battle form Arr.

But it was his people, even his friends, how could he be indifferent.

The sun was slowly rising, and Groot, who had climbed up to the Illuminati, got up early to pick up the goods in the workshop, and he was in charge of selling White Dreams by President Simon, and this small test tube was now in short supply.

For those nobles who are downcast and refuse to wake up from the glory of the past, this white dream is simply a good medicine for them to continue their dreams.

Those young masters who have money and nowhere to spend are also addicted to their incomparable youth and vitality in bed.

Those poor people relied on him to live like emperors who did not dare to think of it.

It makes people forget sorrow, troubles, pain, and is willing to do whatever it takes to perpetuate this short, momentary illusion.

It's just that Baron Simon only allowed him to sell twenty gold coins, which is simply selling at a loss. I don't know what these old men are thinking.

Anyway, I just have to share the money myself.

Baron Simon also appeared in the workshop early to witness the handover of the goods.

Each time, Baron Simon will appear.

"Don't you believe me?"

Groot suddenly grabbed Baron Simon by the neck in an inexplicable rage.

"I worked hard to sell these potions one by one to those shabby households who looked down on people and dared to look down on me even if they couldn't afford to eat. ”

"You look down on me too?"

Baron Simon looked at his chest in confusion and wonder, and the dagger peeked out from behind.

Why didn't his magical equipment work?

How dare this shitty bastard?

Is his dream of restoring the honor of nobility and regaining the lost authority of the Lord end silently?

Died in his own hands, at the hands of a dog?