"Husband, shouldn't we go out and have a look?" she came to the door and looked out through the crack in the door, but saw nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your strength is too low, if you go out for a while, I may not be able to take care of you, so let's do it, I will send you into my Sumeru space, so that you will be safe, for a long time in the future, you may all live in this Sumeru space, and you must be familiar with everything in it as soon as possible!"

"Yes, husband!"

With a wave of his hand, Mark sent Ji and Yu into the Ring of Legends, and he had already instructed Yiyi and Sissi to take care of them.

After doing these things, Mark focused his attention on the outside of this hall, what kind of place was this?Mark was already able to determine that this was definitely not the True Martial World or the Mixed Yuan World, because he couldn't sense the World Boundary Membrane here.

If you want to sense the boundary membrane of a world, you must at least be a world master, but Mark is different, he is not a world master yet, so he can only sense the boundary membrane of the True Martial World and the Mixed Yuan Great World, which are favored by the origin of the world.

In a strange world, Mark is naturally cautious. He thought about it, and first released a doppelganger with the doppelganger technique, and after he opened the door of the main hall, he found that there was actually that invisible film here.

This kind of film seems to be only open by the demon royal family, so Mark summoned Wangtian to tear the film and let the clone out.

There was no doubt that it was safe in this hall, so Mark focused all his energy on the clone. He controlled the clone to leave the main hall, only to find that this place was similar to the underground palace in the True Martial World, with almost the same style and size. Even the location of the main hall was similar!, so Mark ran quickly to the exit following his previous memories.

It wasn't long before he heard a faint, rapid sound of footsteps, which he might well have ignored if it weren't for his sensitive ears.

So Mark hurriedly hid in the door of a side hall and secretly looked out. What caught his eyes was a team of almost thirty soldiers.

The leader is a creature floating in the air like a ghost, wearing a suit of standard armor. When he saw this creature, Mark immediately remembered the sudden arrival of the Lord of the World when he stole the Ten Thousand Souls, and they belonged to the same race, the Fierce Souls.

Isn't the Evil Spirit Clan a race in the Nightmare World? Mark chuckled in his heart, and then his eyes froze, I shouldn't be in the Nightmare World now, right?

In Mark's mind, the Nightmare World is the most mysterious world, and no one knows where the Nightmare World is.

Then Mark peeked again, and found that in addition to the leader of the Fierce Spirit Clan, some of the more than thirty people behind him were Fierce Spirit Clan, and there were a large number of black elves in the middle. However, he could tell at a glance that the Fierce Spirit Clan was clearly dominant in this team.

The Spirits are an incredibly powerful race, they rule the Nightmare World, and that's all Mark knows about the Spirits.

If this is really a nightmare world, then what should I do?' Mark's heart sank. It seems that the only way to do this is to find a way to become the world master as soon as possible.

But this underground palace fierce soul clan is obviously heavily defended, and if it is too big to advance to the world master here, it is too dangerous. At least you have to find a deserted place.

So Mark instructed the clone to reconnoiter near the side hall, while Mark meditated in the hall, which was safe for the time being, and prepared to try to prepare the knight's potion.

Now his spiritual power has reached a terrifying 399 points, and many wizards who have reached the peak of the fourth level do not have such a high spiritual power, not to mention that he has not even reached the fourth level. Coupled with the assistance of the Dzi Sand Vessel, there is still great hope for the configuration of knight potions.

After consuming more than a dozen sets of precious fourth-level medicinal materials, Mark finally succeeded in concouraging a group of knight potions. The difficulty of the knight's potion was beyond Mark's imagination, if it weren't for the large number of fourth-level medicinal materials he got from the Martial Temple, he would really be embarrassed this time.

This knight potion already belongs to the fourth level of the elixir, and the elixir below the fourth level generally has twenty bottles in a group, while the elixir from the fourth level to the sixth level is different, and there are only twelve bottles in a group.

However, these twelve bottles of knight potions were more than enough for Mark. Looking at the group of knight potions in front of him, Mark's heart was surging, and the dream of world domination was in front of him.

Once he was promoted to knight, his status on the Holy Martial Continent would be completely different. Coupled with his status as a genius pharmacist, no one will treat him as a junior anymore. This is a qualitative shift.

Of course, one of the first things Mark has to do before he can qualify as a Cavalier is to stay away from this dangerous area. After half a year of reconnaissance by the clone, three patrols patrol the area where Mark is located every day, and then go to a huge square in front of him to concentrate.

The language that these Spirits usually use to converse is the universal lingua franca that Mark is familiar with. This is really good news, and it also makes it possible for Mark to fool around in the way.

In the afternoon, a third wave of patrols came to the area, and although they were all routine inspections, everyone was silent and strictly disciplined. Mark had already gathered his clone and hid in the path they had to patrol.

Looking at a black elf warrior walking at the end, Mark cast a transfiguration spell. In the blink of an eye, another identical black elf warrior appeared inside the temple gate.

Just in case, Mark also put on a top-level holy artifact to hide his Terran aura. After all, no one knows if there is a world master here, and the demon is just a third-level phantom beast, and his transformation technique can't hide the eyes of the world master.

The spiritual power was concentrated on this black elf warrior, and Mark silently thought in his heart: Illusion!

At this moment, the illusion created by Mark had no effect on the others, but the black elf warrior who walked last suddenly deviated from the route and quietly walked towards the fork in the road next to him, of course, in his own eyes, he still followed his teammates forward, no different from usual.

After he left, Mark quietly stepped forward, took his place, and followed behind the large group.

I have to say that although these three skills of Demon Ridge do not have any combat power, in many cases these abilities are more useful than combat power.

With excitement in his heart, Mark followed the patrol forward and walked for more than two hours until he came to a huge square.

Seeing this square, Mark couldn't help but be shocked, and when he looked over, the square was densely packed with soldiers, and Mark visually measured it, and there were more than 200,000 people. Among them, about sixty percent of the Fierce Spirits and forty percent of the Black Elves. These warriors were clearly divided into three parts, each led by some third-level peak fierce spirits.

The whole square is like a huge vegetable market, with all kinds of voices rising to the sky and people shouting. After arriving in this square, the patrol members also became noticeably more relaxed and began to talk to each other.

"The Wizard World really lives up to its reputation, and it has been attacking for more than two hundred years, but it has only reached the first layer of the underground. This time it was another million conscriptions. I'm about to empty the most elite troops in the Nightmare World!"

"Yes! This third layer has been attacked for 100 years, and the second layer has been attacked for 160 years, and I don't know how many years this first layer will be attacked! I think it will take at least 200 years!"

"Hehe, if it weren't for the fact that we took advantage of the Wizard World's origin to be seriously injured and haven't recovered until now, do you think we have a chance to attack the Wizard World?

"Well, if it weren't for the fact that the Wizard Great World Origin was injured and the suppressive power of the Universe Overlords of other worlds was greatly weakened, how would the three major Universe Overlords of my Fierce Spirit Clan dare to enter the Wizard Great World?

"It's a pity that even if the suppressive power is weakened, the three Great Emperors can barely withstand the tremendous pressure of their two great wizards. The main force to attack the wizarding world still depends on those world masters and us!"

"In any case, this time we must take down the Wizard World in one go! This is the same as our Nightmare World, it is an eighth-level world. It's a lot of resources!"

"What's more important is the abundance of souls!"

"In a word, for us Fierce Soul Clan, the soul of a wizard is very replenishable—"

"I said, you kid want to go to the front again? Wizards are not easy to mess with, be careful that you are killed! Let the family dig up your soul crystal, hahaha-"

“......”

The conversation continued, but Mark's mind was shocked by the huge amount of information contained in it, and this shocking news, and he couldn't accept this fact for a while.

This is actually the legendary wizarding world, and such a powerful wizarding world has been invaded by the nightmare world!

Mark forced himself to calm down, the black elf warrior who had been affected by his illusion just now would sooner or later wake up, and he would definitely find it back soon when he found out that he was lost!

At this time, it was the time to take advantage of the chaos to leave, Mark took advantage of the few people in front of him to chat, and without paying attention, a stride rushed into the crowd of soldiers in the square.

Although more than half of these soldiers are fierce spirits, at least some of them are black elves, so Mark is not abrupt at all. He looked left and right, quietly approached a black elf second-level soldier, gave him a vision, and then secretly took his soldier's waist card, and then unknowingly blended into the crowd.

The Fierce Soul Clan would never have thought that in the rear base camp that they were strictly guarded, someone would actually do something impostored.

While Mark was anxiously waiting, ten large transport ships flew into the sky, and then the soldiers began to make noise to get on board, these excellent soldiers recruited from all over the nightmare world, although they have good individual combat ability, but to become a real army still needs a series of tedious training.

However, because of the tight fighting on the front line, the bosses of the Nightmare World no longer have time to do these tasks. Perhaps once this battle is won, the wizarding world will form a rout, and in the end it will no longer be able to organize an effective defense. In other words, the first turning point of the war is coming! )