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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight of the ancestors of blue rock

"Master Luce?"

Elder Fuba was slightly shocked and hurriedly persuaded: "Master Meilin, these two-headed people are very powerful, especially those three-headed people. Most of us, the seventh-level mental power, can only be one-on-one. You should go and take the good seedlings of the Jigula tribe to escape to the casting city, which is absolutely safe there!"

Master Luce took a step forward, slowly floating into the air, looking indifferently at the densely packed two-headed men in the distance, suddenly turned his head, looked at Elder Foba and others, and laughed loudly: "Haha, you all think about it, what is the real spell caster? Our spell caster civilization, controls thousands of planes, is an extremely powerful civilization. If you are outside, these two-headed men will not deserve to be slaves!"

"boom".

As the words of Master Luce fell, surging flames immediately appeared around Master Luce, burning wildly, like a burning fireball, and the light that burst out instantly covered the three sun rays hanging high in the sky.

The endless flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering all the two hundred two-headed men and the ten three-headed men. Countless two-headed men were turned into ashes in the flames.

Neither the two-headed or the three-headed man could resist such a terrifying flame spell. Even if they had two lives and three lives, they were covered by flames and continued to burn, no matter how many lives they had, it would be useless.

"Spellcaster, this is the real spellcaster..."

"Justice Luce said just now, are we spellcasters so powerful outside the world of lazy beasts? These terrifying two-headed men are not even qualified to be slaves?"

"What a terrifying flame, is this the spell power that the spell caster has? Although I heard that the spell caster is very powerful before, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. The spell caster who has the same roots and origins as us are so powerful?"

The two-headed man was wailing, and the more than 2,000 people from the Jigula tribe were stunned at the moment when they looked at the Lucey mage in the sky. Their minds were surging. This was the real spell caster!

"call……"

The breeze blew slightly, and the air was filled with a trace of smoke and dust, but there was no trace of blood, because at this time all the two-headed and three-headed men were turned into ashes by Luce's flames.

Master Luce landed again. These two-headed men and three-headed men were nothing to him. Three-headed men were at best comparable to the seventh-level spellcaster, while four-headed men were only comparable to the nineth-level spellcaster.

Even if the "king" in the mouth of these two-headed people, even if the fifth head is born, it is just a great wizard. If it is in the realm of nothingness, such a race is nothing at all. It is impossible to be destroyed at any time every day.

Any great legend of the caster is enough to destroy the two-headed clan!

But in the world of lazy beasts, the two-headed race has become a very powerful race, and even often plunders the caster. The caster who loses the elements is indeed very weak.

The mental power is indeed powerful. Since Fuba and others have condensed the seventh-level spiritual heart, their mental power can interfere with the material world and launch powerful attacks.

But facing ten three-headed people, their number is too small. And there are too few people who restrict the power of spellcasters in the world of lazy beasts.

In addition, under level seven, there is almost no combat power, which leads to the caster in the world of lazy beasts becoming a weak force that many alien races are scrambling to plunder.

Master Luce landed from mid-air. Elder Fuba and others looked at Master Luce for a big change, although they knew before that Master Luce was a level nine spell caster.

But they may just be a concept for "spell casters". They don't know how powerful the spell casters are. Now, the mage Luce has easily destroyed two hundred double-headed men and ten powerful three-headed men in every move. They directly show the power of the ninth-level spell casters. Elder Fuba and others will naturally be very respectful to the mage Luce.

"This is the power of the spellcaster! Unfortunately, this is in the world of lazy beasts, without elements, otherwise you can become a powerful spellcaster with your strong mental power!"

Master Luce shook his head slightly. Perhaps these people with huge mental power are not clear about what opportunities they have. If there are elements in the world of lazy beasts, where will they become the dominant of those alien races?

"Okay. The crisis has been lifted, and the casters of other tribes have not arrived yet..."

Before he could finish his words, Meilin suddenly raised his head and stared at the front with bright eyes.

"So it's already here!"

A storm instantly set off a storm, roaring in one direction.

"Haha, it seems that you two are the newly arrived spell casters! I have seen the level nine spell released by this mage just now. Tsk tsk, the power is indeed good, which shocked the group of two-headed men. But don't you think it's really a waste? You actually use your magic to release spells. If those old guys find out, they will jump off their feet in anger!"

In the void, there was an old man in purple robe hidden at some point. Meilin's heart was slightly shaking. He hadn't noticed it before. If the other party had not seemed to have been hiding for a long time, and had a trace of breath, and was noticed by Meilin's keen spirit, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that someone had been hiding here for so long.

"Who are you?"

Merlin asked in a cold tone.

"I am a descendant like you! However, I have been in the World of Idle Beast for more than two thousand years..."

The old man in purple robe gradually became serious and he said in a deep voice.

"Are you a spellcaster too?"

Merlin looked at Elder Foba next to him. After carefully looking at the old man in purple robe, Elder Foba seemed to think of something. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "You... are you the ancestor of Blue Rock in the Blue Rock tribe?"

The old man in purple robe seemed to have a very difficult identity, and Fuba looked shocked.

"Master Merlin, Master Luce! If I guess correctly, he is the ancestor of Blue Rock. He is indeed a group of spell casters who have descended to the world of lazy beasts for a long time. It has been more than two thousand years, and many of the descendants have died. But the ancestor of Blue Rock still survived and is a very powerful ninth-level mental power! The Blue Rock tribe he created has also developed into one of the most powerful tribes among spell casters!"

"Level 9th ​​mental power person!"

Meilin noticed the description of the mental power of the Lanyan Ancestor in Fuba. No wonder, even Meilin had not discovered the Lanyan Ancestor before. The storm caused by his mental power seemed to have no threat to the Lanyan Ancestor at all.

A level nine mental power person would be very terrible if he had spiritual secret skills!

The ancestor Lanyan flew to Meilin and Luce. Although he used his mental power, Meilin and Luce keenly noticed that there was a slight elemental fluctuation on the ancestor Lanyan.

"Do you have a spell model in your body?"

Merlin asked in surprise.

"Of course there are spell models, otherwise, how could I live until now? Just like them, they will die for dozens or hundreds of years. If it weren't for the support of spell models in the body, no one would have lived long."

The ancestor Lanyan pointed at the elders such as Fuba. They seemed to be older than the ancestor Lanyan, but in fact they were only sixty or seventy years old, while the ancestor Lanyan had lived for more than two thousand years.

Merlin has never seen any other than the Black Fire King. Any spellcaster who has lived so long? In theory, a level nine spellcaster can live for thousands of years, while an ordinary legend can live for up to nine thousand years.

But in fact, the caster has only been more than three thousand years of history from the land of glory. Many great legends have only appeared for hundreds of years and nearly thousands of years.

"Two mages, you have entered the world of lazy beasts from the outside world, so you must have elemental crystals? I have a speed casting tool here. It took a lot of effort to refine it successfully. I want to exchange some elemental crystals with this casting tool. What do you think?"

The ancestor Lanyan seemed a little impatient and took out a quaint flying boat casting tool from the space. There was no trace of elemental fluctuation on it, and only some runes were burned on it.

However, Merlin and Luce could feel that this is a better flying spell casting tool, perhaps only slightly worse than Merlin's Aurora Boat, but for a level nine spell caster, it is already quite good.

Merlin already had the Aurora Boat, so he was naturally not interested in this spell casting tool. However, Mage Luce did not have a speed casting tool, so he was very moved.

"Master Luce, I already have the Aurora Boat. If you like this spell casting tool, just exchange it."

Merlin seemed to see that Master Luce was hesitant, so he said with a smile.

The ancestor Lanyan also hurriedly looked at Master Luce and said hurriedly: "Master Luce, this spell casting tool has been with me for more than two thousand years. If it weren't for the situation, I wouldn't have exchanged it anyway."

Master Luce previously followed Meilin, Zado Legend and others to dig more than 10 million elemental crystals, so now he has enough confidence. This shows that the casting tool needs at least million elemental crystals in the outside world.

"Ancestor Lanyan, how many elemental crystals are you going to exchange for?"

Lan Yan's face showed a happier look that could not be concealed. He pondered for a while, and then carefully reported a number: "One thousand elemental crystals, what do you think?"

"How many? One thousand elemental crystals?"

Merlin and Luce couldn't help but speak. They looked at each other, their eyes full of incredible expressions.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two, the ancestor Lan Yan seemed a little anxious and gritted his teeth and said, "If there are more than one thousand elemental crystals, five hundred, I only have five hundred elemental crystals, and this casting tool will belong to you!"

The ancestor of Lan Yan stared at Master Luce.

"five hundred……"

Merlin and Luce had an incredible feeling in their hearts. They looked at this spell casting tool carefully and there was indeed no problem.

Various rune arrays and various rare materials must have cost a lot of money to refine this spell casting tool, but now it only sells 500 elemental crystals.

What can you buy in the world of spellcasters? Perhaps, it can only be used to supplement mana in the spell model.

"Okay, I bought five hundred elemental crystals!"

Master Luce said without hesitation that even if there is something wrong with this spell casting tool, even if it is not useful, it is not something that can be bought with just five hundred elemental crystals. It is treated as waste, and just selling materials, there are more than five hundred elemental crystals.

The Lan Yan Ancestor showed a hint of joy on his face, and he immediately handed the casting tool to Master Luce.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Hehe, two little guys, if you want to not regret it in the future, you can consume the extremely precious elemental crystal and buy this waste!"

"Um?"
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