Lin Sheng was a Level 4 Holy Warrior, and with his half-dragon form, he had a huge boost in strength, but killing two bull-horned warriors was already his limit.
He was Level 4, not Level 10. Compared to these peak Level 2 bull-horned warriors, the difference in pure strength was not as big as one would imagine.
Furthermore, Lin Sheng liked to fight head-on. This caused the greatsword in his hand to become duller and duller.
After killing six bull-horned warriors, Lin Sheng's strength was spent, and he had to retreat to the side door, using the terrain to counter the bull-horned warriors' advantage in numbers.
These were no ordinary Level 1 warriors, but true Level 2 pinnacle warriors.
As he fought, Lin Sheng quickly discovered the strengths of the bull-horned warriors.
Be it in terms of strength, speed, or defense, they were all at the pinnacle of Level 2. They were extremely stable and flawless. Their axe techniques were simple and practical.
Unlike the Vault Guards, these bull-horned warriors were faster and stronger, but their defense was not as good as the Vault Guards.
Each had their own strengths and weaknesses.
* Hah! *
Lin Sheng's sword pierced through the chest of a bull-horned warrior, and before he could pull it out, he was struck in the arm by two axes.
Bam bam bam.
Lin Sheng felt pain in his arm. The half-dragon skin defense and the Ashen Seal Shelter's defense could not completely nullify the damage.
He was finally injured.
Blocking the side door, Lin Sheng had killed a total of sixteen bull-horned warriors before he was declared wounded.
Including the six bull-horned warriors he had killed before, he had killed twenty-two monsters in this trip.
Large amounts of soul fragments turned into black lines and surged into Lin Sheng's mind, turning into images, sounds, information, and memories.
These messy memory fragments were mostly overlapping and boring, and seventy percent of them were training the basic axe techniques.
This also caused Lin Sheng's mastery of the basic axe techniques to surpass all the monsters here.
The basic axe techniques that every bull-horned warrior had learned were all gathered here, merging into one.
This also allowed his axe techniques to improve by a ridiculous amount.
But that was not what Lin Sheng cared about.
He could feel his soul rapidly improving.
"I need at least 28 more monsters!" Lin Sheng did not think about anything else. The only thing on his mind right now was to level up.
He brandished his heavy sword, but he was already exhausted. He kept retreating as he fought.
There were at least a dozen bull-horned warriors surging out from the side door, and they pounced towards Lin Sheng without a word.
Fortunately, Lin Sheng already had a great understanding of their Axe Techniques, so it was a little easier for him to deal with them.
He slowly retreated and quickly killed another two bull-horned warriors. Finally, his stamina was exhausted and he was panting heavily.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Sheng turned around and ran towards the entrance of the guild.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought of spitting fire, but it was too exhausting. Moreover, it was an instinct of the Crag Dragon, so he could feel a trace of heat from these creatures.
This meant that these monsters were probably born with fire resistance. He was too lazy to waste his strength. After all, once it started spewing fire, there was no way to stop it in a short period of time.
"Twenty-six more!" Lin Sheng kept track of the number in his mind. Although it was just a rough estimate, he had added a little more to ensure that he would definitely level up.
After exiting the guild entrance. Lin Sheng was not in any danger, and he quickly rushed out of the metal door and ran towards the small temple.
This hunt was so successful that even he could not believe it.
He rested for a while in the small temple, and because his stamina was too exhausted, the dream naturally ended.
After killing more than 20 peak rank 2 bull-horned warriors in one go, Lin Sheng had a rough idea of his limits.
The Crag Dragon bloodline was indeed powerful, but he had only obtained a tiny bit of it, and it did not boost his strength as much as the Great Fatso in the prison.
In truth, the reason why Lin Sheng was able to kill so many bull-horned warriors was because of the narrow terrain at the side door.
Waking up from the dream, Lin Sheng laid on his bed and organized the memories he had absorbed. It was only 4 in the morning, and he still had more than two hours to rest.
He sorted out his memories, and at six o 'clock, he got out of bed and began his morning reading.
Because his soul was getting stronger, Lin Sheng's memory and comprehension abilities were getting better.
He only needed to read three or four times to memorize a few simple articles with a thousand words, and he would be able to memorize them without missing a word.
This once again reignited Lin Sheng's once extinguished passion for learning.
After silently reading the articles for a while, his other three roommates had also woken up.
The three of them gathered together and chatted, none of them greeting Lin Sheng.
On one hand, it was because he was too lazy to waste his time and energy on these brats. On the other hand, it was because the three of them were slightly distancing themselves from him.
It was not just because he was a Celine, but also because of Lin Sheng's burly and ferocious aura.
But Lin Sheng was not bothered by it, and he just carried on with his routine.
After memorizing the books, he prepared the materials for today's class, put them in his bag, and carried them out of the door.
If everything went smoothly, he would farm the Bull-Horned Warrior again tonight, and he should be able to reach the required number of souls to break through.
By then, he would have to spend some time to fully absorb and digest the increased soul power, and his Saint Power would also increase by a large margin.
Breaking through to Level 5 would be a piece of cake.
Lin Sheng estimated the time. According to Blackfeather City's standards, breaking through from Level 4 to Level 5 would normally take three to five years.
This was the normal amount of time a warrior with the potential to break through needed.
But with his soul power reaching the required standard, including the time for digestion and Saint Power growth, he would only need a week at most.
"A week …" Lin Sheng's heart was filled with anticipation.
Entering the cafeteria, he used his meal card to buy egg fried noodles and vegetables, and stuffed it into his mouth in a few bites.
Eating was just a mission to him.
After finishing one, he felt that it was still not enough, and got up to get another. When he returned to his seat, there was a group of students on his right who had also come for breakfast.
Among them was a girl that Lin Sheng was familiar with.
The girl had a ponytail, wore a pair of glasses, and wore a black dress. She was slightly plump, and her features were plain, and she did not seem to have any presence.
Lin Sheng's gaze swept over, and he immediately remembered that this was the girl who had lent him the pen yesterday.
If not for his strong memory, he would not have remembered who she was with just a glance.
That kind of ordinary figure, facial features, and temperament really didn't have a sense of existence.
The girl seemed to have noticed him as well. She hesitated for a moment and paused before nodding at Lin Sheng from afar as a greeting while surrounded by her companions.
Lin Sheng nodded back.
He had seen girls every day in the ancient language library, and they were already familiar with each other.
It was not too much to ask for a nod.
But the girl's companions were whispering to her, as if trying to persuade her to stay away from Celine's group.
After breakfast, Lin Sheng carried his bag and went straight to the academic building.
Every day's class time was the best time for him to meditate and practice Saint Power. At the same time, it was also the time for him to control other summoned monsters and test out various statuses.
However, just as he walked to the entrance of the teaching building, two young men in blue suits found him.
"May I ask if you are Guild Master Lin Sheng?"
One of the slightly plump, fair-skinned man asked in a low voice.
"You are …?" Lin Sheng's expression did not change, and he also asked in a low voice.
"We are from Xylond's Special Energy Department. Mister Lin, can you come with us? We need to understand something. "
The fair-skinned man said politely.
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