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"Don't worry, Billivar. I will definitely make you the tenth level and become the noblest mage in the family. This is because no matter how strong Persia is, the goal is even Jincheng, and the pattern is small. When I unify the continent in the future and develop all the relics of the First Dynasty, won't it be a hundred times stronger than Nalian Jincheng?"

The pupils in the eyes of the Iron and Blood Grand Duke had turned from blood red to cyan, and his expression had become gentle, and Billivar was much more relaxed. For the Iron and Blood Grand Duke, he is truly obedient. It's not because of something that has followed his family for four generations, but because this iron-blooded grand duke does have something extraordinary.

In Billivar's opinion, it is very likely that the Iron Will Grand Duke will be the first to advance to the tenth level of the Sword Master. No, a tenth-level martial artist is no longer a sword saint, but a true martial artist who chases after the ancient martial artist and drags away from the narrow sword qi.

At the level of True Martial Arts, it is much more difficult to advance than a tenth-level Magister, but once advanced, the benefits obtained are also coveted by martial artists, that is, the extension of life. The Golden Sword Saint only has a lifespan of two or three hundred years, while the True Martial Artist, like a ninth-level magician, has a lifespan of at least one thousand two hundred years.

Once the lifespan increases, the true martial arts advance to the twelfth level, and the life will catch up with the mages of the same level.

Bilivar's knowledge is a little narrow, but he is very clear about some things about ancient warriors, from level ten to twelve, there are no too difficult bumps. At least the advancement of a warrior is a little easier than that of a mage again, and once the Iron and Blood Grand Duke advances, he can establish a 10,000-year empire, just like the First Dynasty.

In contrast, because Persia wants to conquer Alchemy City, the Iron and Blood Grand Duke wants more, and outside the Myers continent, the Iron and Blood Grand Duke is already imitating various warships of the First Dynasty, to conquer overseas and unify the entire plane. If it were possible, the Iron Lord would even want to follow the example of the ancients and conquer other planes.

This is a guy who is more possessive than the gods, and as long as he keeps improving, his status will become higher and higher.

Six tall magic towers began to attack, huge fireballs, meteorites, and sudden storms swept towards where Saleen was. These magic towers are all miles away, but the six magic towers are connected by magic arrays, which can increase their strength to the extreme.

Saleen's elemental creatures are nothing, but the demons that he managed to save were directly killed by magic. Those fireballs were released from the magic tower, each with a diameter of more than six meters. With such a huge fireball, no matter how monotonous it is, no mage will laugh shamefully.

Saleen didn't bother with the demons, for the sixty-four Ancient Warriors had already arrived. All the Wind Dragons in the Sarin Elemental Emblem flew out and greeted them.

The battle was short and rough, and the spears in their hands burst out with a dazzling red light that pierced into the body of the Wind Dragon. The weapon of the Wind Dragon Martial was replaced by the Wind Blade Knife, and each time the blade was slashed out, it carried forty or fifty huge wind blades, and there was hardly any angle to hide.

The Predators didn't hide at all, their tainted blood armor erupted with even more brilliant red light, and they hardened against the Wind Blade and Elemental Blade of the Wind Dragon Warrior, transforming the spear in their hand into thousands of poisonous snakes.

Salin frowned, he could see that the recovery of the Wind Dragon Martial was not too good, but he refused to send out the Night Fangs, which was prepared for the Iron and Blood Grand Duke, and Salin had already intuitively felt that a more powerful enemy was still to come.

It's just that Salin can't let his Wind Dragon Warrior be slaughtered by the Predator, his Wind Dragon Warrior leader is the weakest of all the elemental creature leaders, and after these Wind Dragon Warriors are defeated, it will take almost a month, or even longer, to recover.

"Nicholas, you take the ancient warriors and lead the demons to the sea, and I will arrive later. Salin gave the order.

"Lord!"

"I had Zola with me. Salin's voice was cold, and he had already summoned Scarlet Yan. Seeing that Saleen insisted, Nicholas had to leave with Tris and the other demons.

They encountered little resistance, and Salin stayed behind in order to attract the main force of the Iron and Blood Grand Duke. He also has a family crest and crystal fingers to use.

Nicholas led the demons to break through the encirclement, and on the six magic towers in the distance, the brilliance of magic had been connected, and a huge magic array appeared in the sky, and Zola was startled.

Salin said calmly: "It's okay, it's a tenth-level magic array, the Elemental Hell." It's restricting us from leaving, Zola, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of, I don't use any elemental magic!" Zola replied proudly, holding the tear stain in his hand. In battle, he will never act like a subordinate to Saleen, let alone back down. At this time, he was completely a powerful Golden Sword Master, a peak professional in the ninth rank.

Seeing that Zola was eager to try, Salin said: "Before the real enemies come, you go and deal with those enemies!"

"Hmm. The golden aura on Zola's body suddenly erupted, and the whole person was bathed in the golden sword qi, only the tears of his long sword were still like frost and snow.

The flying speed of the Golden Sword Master exceeded that of the ninth-level mage, and the Zolati Sword rushed into the air, and the Predator was still entangled with the Wind Dragon Martial Force, and there was already a cold long sword in front of him.

The Wind Dragon Martial is not so easy to kill, the spear with the blood-red breath pierced into the body of the Wind Dragon Warrior, the Wind Dragon Warrior only lost some wind elements, the size became smaller, and if he wanted to kill with one blow, these Predators who were controlled by human alchemy could not do it. Even Zola had to put a lot of effort into hitting the elemental cores of elemental creatures.

As soon as Zola attacked, the situation immediately changed, the number of Storm Dragon Warriors was more than double that of the Predators, and the addition of the Golden Sword Master made it impossible for the Predators' offensive to take the initiative.

Zola had the experience of fighting the ancient warriors, and the combat power of this predator was slightly weaker than that of the uncontrolled ancient warriors. If the enemy is not Zola, it may not be distinguishable. Zola stabbed the first Predator in the neck with a sword, and he knew it.

The Predator's Stained Blood Armor was not reinforced! A brilliant golden sword aura burst out from the tears of the long sword, and the tip of the sword did not move, and the Bloody Warrior's Stained Blood Armor that protected the neck part of the Warrior cracked, and the cervical vertebrae snapped apart.

The Predator is not an undead, his cervical vertebrae are broken, although he is not dead, he can no longer wield the spear, and the two Swift Wind Dragons rushed forward, and the elemental blades slashed wildly, finally splitting the entire Predator's tainted blood armor and falling to the ground.

Salin is surrounded by gargoyles now, his magic is not over yet, every six minutes, the solidified magic on the demon god's suit will create six nine-meter-tall gargoyles, and now there are twelve gargoyles by Saleen's side, protecting him in the middle. Seeing that there were six more gargoyles, Salin simultaneously summoned the six elemental gargoyles summoned by the badge inside, and his surroundings could be said to be impenetrable.

The attacks of the six magic towers stopped, the elemental prison was arranged, and the six magic towers were no longer able to attack, but there was no good way for Salin to break through the area demarcated by the magic tower. He could only break through from the ground and now wanted to fly, unless he was an air elemental creature that consumed his body's energy.

Sarin estimated Nicholas's speed, and was almost at the sea, before he took out the drums of fear and placed them in front of him.

The huge bone hammer was held in his hand, and the pests inside the drums of fear trembled, and every time Saleen beat the drum, they had to endure a torture. If they don't contribute, they will be targeted by the Drums of Fear.

Knock, knock, knock......

Saleen wielded the bone hammer and struck it hard, and the power of the drums of fear burst out, and there were at least thousands of soldiers around Salin. These soldiers were only besieging from afar, and did not come forward. The mage among the soldiers also only blesses the soldiers with defensive magic, imitating the impact of the Sarin elemental creatures.

As soon as Salin's drums of fear sounded, the cloud soldiers rolled to the ground in pain, and even the magicians behind the soldiers did not hold on, and fell to the ground one by one and wailed. In the minds of these soldiers, countless visions appeared, and each person's visions were different, but they were all the scenes that they were most afraid of appearing in their hearts.

When Saleen was an eighth-level magician, he couldn't stop the skill attack of the Dreaded Angels, and among these soldiers, there were few quasi-sword saints, and the attack distance of the Dread War Drums reached the magic tower a few miles away, and it was weakened only when it hit the boundary of the Elemental Prison.

In the sky, a large metal disc approached, and Saleen watched with the Elemental Eye as he beat the drums of fear. On that metal disc, more than a hundred Predators terrified him. There are more elemental creatures of their own, but in the middle of these Predators is a man with six legs, and behind this man, is a scorpion-like tail.

He's here.

The Iron Grand Duke can have so many Predators available, it is definitely because of this Persia. On the ancient battleship that he captured, the ancient warriors were not controlled at all, there were only a limited number of them, and the techniques of human alchemy were too rough. Because Persia is a master of human alchemy, it is unique in the alchemy city.

More than a hundred Predators would be much more powerful than these Predators in front of them if they were under the command of Inbos. It's like commanding elemental creatures on their own, and elemental creatures that don't command themselves are completely at a disadvantage in battle with the Predator.

What shook Saleen's heart even more was the metal disc at his feet. A metal disc with a diameter of more than thirty meters flew in the air, and Salin did not feel strong elemental fluctuations, this way of flying seemed to be the flight power of Sky City that he had been longing for.

Because of this flying disc in Persia, there are probably no less than six small magic furnaces hidden inside. This master of alchemy has begun to crack the secrets on the ancient battleship!

I have worked hard to build a flying magic tower, but I haven't seen it yet, and people have already made flying equipment, which is easy to control. The gap in alchemy was manifested, and Saleen's brows furrowed, and he already had an extra badge in his hand.

In the center of the badge, a blue glow flashes in the lightning-shaped scar. If Salin was willing, this huge lightning attack could kill Inpos. But after killing Inbos, how did he get out of this elemental prison?

Inbo's disc flew to a distance of two hundred meters, stopped, and he looked down at Salin from above. The young mage, protected by numerous elemental creatures, had blue eyes staring at him. V

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