There are six levels of the realm of warriors or wizards that Horn now knows after successfully becoming professionals, scholars, divisions, masters, heroes, lords, kings, and monarchs, among which 'shi' refers to the warrior level that has not yet been transferred, whether it is the lowest-level warrior apprentice or the highest level of peak golden warriors, and the 'division' realm represents the realm level of the warrior after the successful transfer.

The classification of swordsmen is, swordsman, swordsman, great swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, and swordman.

The classification of warriors is, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, and warriors.

Wizards are mysterious and powerful, wizards, wizards, great wizards, witches, witches, witches, witch kings, witch monarchs.

Above the Witch Lord is the Witchcraft Lord who gave birth to the spirit of the wizard, and it is rumored that he can live for hundreds of years, and the old wizard Gergersalanch who has been abolished is at this level.

The Duchy of the Black Spirits' 'Duke of Lion' Berson Marios is only a professional level of the 'Great Berserker', Horn guesses that his witchcraft strength will not exceed the 'Witch Hero' level at most, and now Horn is facing a 'Witch King' level of horror wizard, although it is a witchcraft lord who has been abolished, but the witchcraft lord is no different to Horn whether he is abolished or suppressed by others.

No wonder people in the outside world regard the millions of deep mountains as a forbidden and vicious place, and even the army of the Principality of the Black Spirit is reluctant to set foot in it, the Temple of the Principality of the Black Spirit maintains a strange balance with the millions of deep mountains, and it doesn't take long for Horn to enter this place, he can bump into a witchcraft lord bluntly, it is conceivable that this is indeed a sinister and notorious place in the ancient wilderness.

Although the Barbarian Ancient Department is powerful, in this vast land of millions of deep mountains, the most terrifying thing is not people, but those ancient demons who have lived here since ancient times, heavenly spirits, and domineering gods, and these Horn have not seen it.

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It was another morning, and Horn closed his eyes and finished his day's work.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, the baptism of the golden juice of the ancient tree of war every day for most of the past half a year had made the foundation in his body solid to a limit state, unable to go further, although he did not break through to the realm of a professional and enter the realm of a professional, but it did reach a realm that even he had not thought about.

Looking at the ancient war tree in the center, the last few golden leaves also withered, falling down one by one, as if falling into a state of dead silence, exuding a billowing twilight aura.

And those eyeball monsters suspended in the air are still busy, the iron chains are dancing, sealing a huge beast alive into a stone statue, the beast stone statue is buried deep under the base of the tower one by one, and a steady stream of soul fire converges along the Spirit Witch Tower to the broken stone tablet, and finally merges into the body of the wizard spirit of Saranch?

The mysterious fluctuation stabilized, and the Great Spirit Witch Gogosalanch still had his eyes closed.

On top of the ruined stone tablet, his wizard's spirit still sits, the emerald seeds of the ancient tree of war suspended above his head, and his mouth open to breathe the breath of life.

"Ahh ”

The hard case of the ancient tree seed of war suddenly cracked a crack, small but shocking.

Suddenly, the whole ground shook, at first slightly, but gradually increased, and at last even the entire metal tower began to shake at the top.

"What's going on?" Horn was shocked.

Then Gersalanch, whose whole body was completely immersed in the trunk of the ancient tree of war, suddenly opened his eyes, and a grim and hateful smile flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Is it finally here?"

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The metal tower shook, and even Horn felt that in the distance, there was a powerful storm condensing, and he could clearly sense the oppressive force, and the comer was not good, and it was aimed at the great spirit witch Ge Saraanch.

Gersalanch sneered, his face was like a ghost, and his green eyes shone with a cold light, which was even more hideous.

"The other party is finally here. "Horn knows that the Great Spirit Witch is suppressed here because there is a sworn enemy, and now the sworn enemy has come to ask for his life, he sneered, whether he can get out of trouble, this is an opportunity.

A huge storm rolled up in the swamp in the distance, it was a huge tornado, whistling and rolling up huge rocks, overwhelming the sky, with a terrible oppressive force, and Gersalanch's eyes brightened more and more.

"Hum. ”

The earth shook suddenly, and in Horn's horrified gaze, a huge golden round cup with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters emerged from under the ground, the round cup was illusory, but it was as bright as gold, exuding a brilliant luster, and it was carved with many magician's pattern charms, so that the entire metal tower was encompassed in it.

Immediately, a powerful binding force was generated, and even though Horn was at the top of the Spirit Witch Tower, protected by Gersalanch, he could still feel the powerful retraction force, which was about to engulf the entire metal tower.

The big golden cup kept rotating, and the mouth of the cup had already engulfed a part of the Spirit Witch Tower, spinning with Ambilight, watching the lights, with patterns such as fierce beasts, demons, and spirits...... There are also metal warlocks' warlock charms, all of which are shining with golden light, with a certain vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere, and they are fiercely suppressed.

The entire Spirit Witch Tower was bound, and Horn felt that his wizard power was a little dry.

"Sure enough, it's not good!" he muttered slowly.

At this time, the metal giant tower shook even more, as if the entire Spirit Witch Tower was trying its best to resist the suppression of the golden cup.

"Hahaha!"

The great spirit witch Gegasalanch smiled like a night owl, his hair was scattered, like a ghost, extremely hideous, with resentment, hatred, and a monstrous murderous aura, which almost shook the entire Quartet.

"Nasangmo, it's been fifty years since you last came to see me, and you're finally here again, my dearest and proudest disciple, the teacher misses you. The Great Spirit Witch Ge Saraanch's eyes were green and bloody, and he slowly opened them.

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The swamp ahead suddenly cracked, and billowing black smoke rose like beacon smoke.

Under the endless black smoke, a behemoth came out of the depths of the earth, like an overwhelming black octopus, countless tentacles swayed, but Horn saw clearly, it was actually a huge vine.

The spirit of the black flame vine totem, or 'witch soul'.

This is a professional-level monster, the same type as the frost vine that Horn saw in Snow Ridge, but its habits are still very different.

Frost vines love shade and cold, and inhabit snowy ridges all year round, while black flame vines love geothermal heat, and can even burrow into underground magma, killing all life they come into contact with, and are more irritable and active.