Li Ran's team approached quickly. It soon became clear that it was two people fighting. About a kilometer away, the crowd came to a halt, and the battle between the two men spread a range of several hundred meters, and they moved very fast. Everyone was secretly shocked in their hearts, because they found that the strength of those two people was extremely high, and they couldn't even see through the strength of both sides.

Guo Twelve was a little emotional, it had been a long time since he had fought, and he had actually seen a big battle in the sacrificial stars. Their group has experienced countless battles, and it can be said that they are a group of people who have been in battle for a long time, and each of them has strong combat power, even the weakest Halechi is a master that should not be underestimated.

But the battle between the two in front of them made everyone secretly frightened. By this time, they had been able to see the faces of both sides of the battle.

A gray-haired middle-aged man, covered in thunder and lightning, wearing a strange suit of armor, looking like a praying mantis attached to his body, with teeth and claws like a living thing. The armor was black, with a glimmer of lightning flashing from time to time. The two huge strange knives in his hands were like guillotines, with a curved hook at the front end, and the color of the knives was also black, the same color as the armor.

The other was an old man, with white hair that went down to his waist, and as he danced, the white hair fluttered and fluttered. His face was full of deep wrinkles, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like lightning, and he was wearing a very ordinary gray dress, swaying in the flickering sword light very casually, looking careless. He was able to move freely in the frenzied attacks of the opponent with his bare hands.

Guo Twelve whispered: "That old man's strength is very strong, very strong!"

Yao Zebusong said: "That middle-aged man is not weak, I should be able to fight him for a draw, but I don't have the confidence to defeat him." ”

Both sides of the battle saw Li Ran's squad thousands of meters away, but the attacks of the two were still sharp, not affected by the squad at all, and the rhythm of the attack was even faster.

The gray-haired middle-aged man's attack was extremely gorgeous, and every time he struck, there was lightning and thunder, thunderbolts, and two strange broadswords stirred the air, emitting bursts of mournful whines, accompanied by bursts of thunderbolts.

The old man just dodged and didn't attack.

After a while, the two suddenly stopped and flew side by side. Li Ran's expression changed slightly, and he and Qi Wuzhen stepped forward at the same time. The others followed and flew forward, and with the strength of the squad, they were not afraid of these two people.

The gray-haired middle-aged man held two giant knives in his hands and muttered a few words. This is not the language of the world of spells, nor is it the language of other small worlds that Li Ran and they have been to, it should be a local language. Li Ran asked, "What?"

The old man's expression moved, revealing a hint of surprise, and he said, "You are from the world of spells?" The standard language of the world of spells.

Suddenly hearing the local sound, everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed. You don't have to guess to know that this old man came out of the world of spells, and even if he wasn't, he had something to do with the world of spells, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken such a pure world of spells.

Li Ran said: "Yes, we are indeed from the world of spells. ”

The old man sighed and said, "It's been a long, long time since I saw a professional from the world of spells, hehe, I'm Yingbei, and a professional from the world of spells, he is Borigon, the ambassador of the Nanrong clan, and a good friend of mine here." As he spoke, he muttered a few words to Borigon.

Bozhigong bowed and saluted, only to see his arms tremble slightly, the two giant knives suddenly disappeared, and the blades appeared on the arm armor, like a miniature model of the big knife, and then there was a sound in his mouth, the armor shrank suddenly, and in the click, a three-meter-long black mantis appeared beside him. He reached out and pressed it on the mantis's head, and in an instant, the black mantis vanished.

Yingbei explained: "The unique combat power of the Nanrong clan is to fuse with parasites to generate body armor and weapons, and the lightning black mantis of Borigong is a ninth-level demon insect with extraordinary strength. ”

Guo Twelve couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so fucking amazing!"

Yingbei glanced at Guo Twelve and said, "There is a lingua franca here, and I will pass it on to you." Soon the people were given the language inheritance. As a professional, the last thing they are afraid of is the language of each world, in addition to inheritance, they can also directly plunder from each other's souls and learn any language quickly.

After a few moments of interacting with each other, they gradually became familiar with the common language.

Li Ran couldn't see through Yingbei's strength, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior Ying, you are a professional who came out of the world of spells, and your professional level is ......"

Imbe said, "You are still the same as the ancient professions, the nine-tiered altar system?"

Qi Wuzhen's expression was still very cold, but a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Li Ran asked: "Ancient? Is there a newer way of division?" In fact, he doesn't care about the way of division, what he cares about is the change of the way of division, often after the strength is improved, the original system is no longer applicable, which means that there is still a lot of room for improvement for professionals.

Bozhigon stood calmly to the side, without the slightest smile on his face. Inbey seemed to be accustomed to it, and he seemed very happy, and he felt lucky to be able to meet professionals from his hometown in such a place. The projection starry sky is huge, even if someone from the world of spells comes, it is not easy to meet, especially when the group of people in front of you have just come from the world of spells and meet themselves, it is even rarer.

Imbe said, "Well, the world of spells divides professions...... The highest should be a nine-story altar, hehe, it's different here, the highest here can reach an eighteen-story altar......"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and Li Ran was surprised: "This ...... It can't be!"

Yingbei smiled slightly and said: "There is nothing impossible, this is a sacrifice to the stars, in this world, professionals are the top force." ”

Borigon snorted, he didn't refute, but there was a clear hint of disapproval.

Guo Twelve sighed: "Eighteenth layer ......" He shook his head again and again, there is a basic understanding in the world of spells, that is, the top altar is the ninth layer, if there is another layer, it will be extremely difficult. However, he also had a little doubt in his heart, you must know that after coming here, they all advanced easily, Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen both reached the eleventh-layer altar, so it seemed that it was not impossible to reach the eighteenth-layer altar.

Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but more is excited, if Yingbei is not talking nonsense, then they can continue to improve. And in the world of spells, it is basically impossible for them to continue to advance.

Yingbei smiled: "Eighteen floors...... It's different from what you look like, hehe, it's not the concept of the world of spells, well, you go to my residence first, and we'll talk slowly. ”

Bozhigong said: "Yingbei, you entertain the guests, I will go back first, and we will discuss when we have time." ”

Yingbei nodded, "Okay." He gave a salute. Bo Rigong nodded slightly to everyone, disappeared in place in an instant, and then revealed his figure a few hundred meters away, and disappeared completely after a few consecutive flashes.

Ezek said, "This man is very strong...... "As a super alien rune beast, he instinctively senses the threat of Bozhigon.

Imbe turned his head to stare at Azek, and a powerful aura pressed over, causing Aizek to scream in fright, and his figure flashed suddenly, and he was a hundred meters away. He shouted, "You! you ......."

Beautiful flashed to Azek's side, and the husband and wife looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Yingbei laughed and said, "Don't be nervous...... You're not human. He was amused and surprised, because he had heard that the Alien Rune Beast could transform into a human form, but that was only a legend, he had never seen it with his own eyes, and just now, he had seen Ezek and the beautiful original form clearly.

"We are human!"

Beautiful added, "We are beautiful orcs!"

Yingbei said: "It doesn't matter, I don't mean to look down on you, there are occasionally people like you here, well, in this world, it depends on your strength, and it has nothing to do with race." Then he explained a little.

There are countless masters from small worlds in this world, all kinds of people or other intelligent creatures, the strange thing is that they get along with each other quite well, of course, there are all kinds of fights, but as long as they recognize each other's strength, they can win each other's respect.

If the strength is not as good as the other party, and it is beaten or killed, it is not good strength, and it has nothing to do with discrimination. Imbe wondered how Azek Beauty could have mixed up with the pros, and she could see that they had a good relationship, which was too different from the tradition of the Spell World. You must know that in the world of spells, professionals specialize in killing alienated talisman beasts, and it is difficult for the two to have a harmonious relationship.

Infey has a huge manor house with a similar architectural layout to the Spell World, so everyone feels very familiar. The estate is located in a forest, and there are dozens of small villages next to the estate. Imbe explained that there was no state, no city, and that the strong would build dwellings such as manors, and that the surrounding villages were the inhabitants of the estates, equivalent to a small tribe of self-sufficiency.

The use of runes here is extremely extensive, and most of the strong will build a teleportation rune gate that leads to their friends' manors, mainly for trading with each other. The land of this world is vast, and it is not worth anything at all, as long as you have the ability to gain a foothold, you can enclose a territory at will, as your own territory, and no one will pay attention to it. Of course, if the land is already occupied by the strong, it will cause a fight, and the winner can still take it for himself.

This forest produces a lot, and the estate of Infey is also relatively famous among the strong. There are many ordinary people here, most of them depend on the strong to live, as vassals, they need to work for the strong, provide all kinds of production items, and the strong provide them with protection, and they are interdependent with each other.

Infey Manor, this is the home of Infey.

The architecture of the manor was very simple, and Guo Twelve noticed that there were runes on the building, and there were runes flickering on the wall next to the manor. With a little discernment, he knew that the entire manor was arranged with one to several large rune arrays, and the level of the rune array was very high, not an ordinary rune array.

Guo Twelve walked on the road and found that the trees planted on the side of the road turned out to be plants unique to the world of spells, trees with natural runes. He asked, "Are these trees native to the region, or have they been brought in from the world of spells to be cultivated?"