When Taylor fell from the sky with a wail and smashed into a small hill, the huge pit and the billowing dust actually caused some of the stitching monsters and some monsters next to him to fly out, but soon these monsters felt the smell of high-level blood.

Although Taylor had tried his best to keep his blood from leaking, his clothes were still stained with a few drops of Ghidorah's blood that had been spilled, making the eyes of many monsters red, as they felt a further breath and a convenient way to increase their strength.

It's just that the high-level lifeform aura that Taylor is now exuding from his body makes them a little hesitant. More and more monsters and some not-so-brained stitching beasts are surrounding the pit where Taylor fell.

When the dust cleared, they looked at Taylor lying in the pit, and the eyes of the stitching beasts and some of the monsters flashed with horror, they had seen the wizard and turned around and ran.

The minimum level that can be pulled to fight in the pseudo-heaven is at least the third-level apprentice level, and the stitching beasts already have some wisdom under this level of life, and when they see Taylor's form, they know that it is a powerful wizard, and the fear rooted in their blood and soul makes them shudder and flee in all directions.

But some greedy monsters are trying to devour Taylor, because they don't want to be enslaved, they are just barely pulled here to be used as cannon fodder, who wants to be born as cannon fodder?

So they wanted to seize this opportunity to carve up this weak wizard, they felt that as long as they were hidden enough, no other wizard would know, and they would be able to regain their freedom after they became powerful rank monsters.

With the level of their brain development, it is impossible to understand the value of the existence of a wizard and the importance that the White Tower Alliance attaches to each wizard, and now their minds are thinking about becoming stronger and freer.

They strive to restrain the resistance of the level of life that is rooted deep in their bodies. Step by step, he moved towards Taylor. Taylor, who had fallen into a coma, had now completely lost his ability to perceive the outside world, and his body had become a mess, and white-gold flames had begun to appear outside of his mental space.

The three consciousness bodies in the spiritual space are frantically suppressing the spread of the white-gold flames, and the spiritual space is the root of a wizard. If the spiritual space is really set on fire, then the future of wizards is also doomed.

Fortunately, there are a total of three consciousness bodies suppressing the spread of the white-gold flames from three directions, and now the white-gold flames are gradually suppressed in place and are being eliminated little by little, as far as the current situation is concerned, Taylor has no time to care about the situation outside.

The winged black snake, the giant wolf with two heads, the tiger with four eyes, and the six-armed King Kong were all close to Taylor's body, ready to divide Taylor.

"Hiss ............"

"Roar ............"

"Whew............"

The beasts let out a suppressed roar of excitement, as if the path of evolution was already in front of them, but before they could reach out their claws and touch Taylor's body, the explosion of the blaster suddenly rang out.

Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!

The heads of these demonic beasts exploded like watermelons in an instant, and brains, fragments of brain tissue, bones, and some oral organs were splashed everywhere.

It turned out that it was Hawkes who had led his Achilles warriors to finally arrive.

Hawkes led his men with a chainsaw sword and a blaster to quickly clear out the cunning beasts that tried to covet their master's body.

Buzz Buzz............

The humming sound of the chainsaw sword resounded around the pit, and the chainsaw-like chainsaw sword was attached with sharp runes, mercilessly slicing through these immeasurable beasts.

"You filthy wretches, trying to covet the body of a noble wizard, deserve death!"

Hawkes roared in rage, and his Achilles warriors seemed to be infected by his emotions, and quickly wiped out the monsters around the pit like the coldest slaughtering machine.

Even the masters behind these magical beasts, when they found out that the intention of these magical beasts was to eat the wizard, they had a cold face, and indifferently watched as these magical beasts were chopped into pieces one by one, or blown to pieces by blasters.

Because even if these demonic beasts were captured by him himself, but they violated the red line that cannot be crossed, then they deserved to die.

After clearing the surrounding monsters that preyed on Taylor, the Achilles warriors were stationed near the pit under Hawks' orders, quietly waiting for their master to wake up.

But the only thing that is certain is that in this wizard's feast, Taylor has been the first to get what he wants most, but he has temporarily withdrawn from the game.

Bang!

After raising his gun and blasting a modified stitching beast flying in the sky, Hawkes stood silently alone, his warriors patrolling the pit in groups of three.

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Sargeras, who was in charge of plundering resources on the mainland, also encountered a strong opponent at this time, a sword master who was good at using heavy swords from one of the hidden powers of the Mountain Kingdom.

Rumble!!!

The 16-meter-long magma sword and a three-meter-long heavy sword slashed together, and the aftermath of the collision between the two caused the surrounding land to shake, and the earth's thorns formed by the elemental storm caused irreversible changes in the terrain of the surrounding mountains.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that in this place full of defective products, there is such a real master as you!"

Sargeras laughed loudly, his laughter filled with admiration for his opponent and a deep killing intent.

Opposite him was a plain but weather-beaten face dressed in earthy yellow armor, it was none other than a strong man from the bottom of the mountain kingdom's pressure box, a special sword master from the transcendent level, but who had condensed his magic power to the extreme and was full of flesh and blood.

The Sword Master didn't say a word, just kept moving his heavy sword blessed with the magic of the earth element, and blasted towards Sargeras with one blow after another.

Sargeras had always liked the direct collision between real men, and he laughed wildly, wielding his power wantonly, and the rolling lava condensed under his feet.

Patches of grass were scorched and withered by this terrifying heat, and the land within a radius of several miles began to rise to a terrifying heat, the moisture of the soil was instantly steamed, and the ground began to dry up, especially the land under the feet of Sargeras began to condense into pools of magma and spread around.

The terrifying heat made the Sword Master soaking wet, and the slimy feeling made the earth element heavy armor on his body a little stagnant, but the Sword Master's eyes were still so calm, as if there was nothing in the world that made him afraid.

He was ready to die in battle for his homeland.

"You are a rare talent, when those ignorant defective products are still wielding elemental power at will, you actually gather the power in your body, your body is indeed much stronger than those defective products............"

Hearing Sargeras's praise, the Juggernaut's eyes finally fluctuated with a rare twist, this path was what he himself had sought for himself and what he had always been proud of.

Although he was disapproved by countless people, and even this path may not be found even if he is looking for a student, he still adheres to this path he envisions and has achieved achievements that no one expected.

"It's a shame that when the blessed environment of this place blinds people's eyes, who would have thought that an enemy would invade from outside the world?"

Juggernaut uttered his first words since the engagement, his tone full of lamentation.

"Indeed."

Sargeras nodded, and after smashing the Juggernaut out with a backhand punch and smashing through a hill, he issued his own invitation.

"You are a talent, follow in my footsteps and fight in the endless plane with my master, there are few geniuses like you in this plane."

Compared with the defective product, this sword master who has polished the magic power in his body to the peak and improved both his body and magic power is more interesting to Sargeras, originally this situation like the sword master is the common level of many first-level life forms, but compared to this plane, it is already an incredible talent.

"I have my perseverance, I must defeat you!"

Juggernaut slashed mountains with a single sword, rising from a pile of earth and stone ruins, and once again raised his heavy sword to slash at Sargeras's head.

Sargeras's eyes were even more appreciative.

"Okay, good, I like hard bones like you!"

Sargeras laughed and greeted, but none of the talents he fancied could escape from him.

He had already figured out that the silent man in front of him was just right for his Burning Legion.

(End of chapter)