Chapter 826
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A group of level-eight and level-nine spellcasters surrounded the teleportation portal with dark expressions.
"What should we do? Who knows how to repair the portal? "someone asked.
"I can, but this level of damage will take at least three days and a lot of expensive materials," a sorcerer answered.
"The enemy destroyed the portal. It's obvious that they want to trap us here."
"None of us here are ordinary people. As long as we don't panic and stick together, even an Advanced Magician won't be a match for us," one of the three Magicians with the highest rank among them said in a deep voice.
"I don't believe the attacker doesn't know this. He might be hiding among us and ready to split us up, "another person said quickly.
"Detection spells? Who knows? "
"Me!"
"Me too!"
"I'm a natural druid. I can detect factions!"
The group of people spoke up.
They could see the average quality of everyone at a critical moment.
Lin Sheng stood in the crowd and nodded slightly when he saw this.
At times like this, the person with the most outstanding ability was able to take up the responsibility and assign tasks. This was already a clear display of the mages' rational and calm characteristics.
These arrangements might not be good, but they were effective. They wouldn't waste time.
He helped Fan Bo lean against the wall.
"Wake up." He knocked on Fan Bo's forehead.
Cold ice elements seeped into his skin and nerves.
"Ugh!"
Fan Bo shivered and slowly opened his eyes.
"Where … where am I?"
"The teleportation portal," Lin Sheng answered calmly.
"Huh? Then let's go! Uh … Can we still use it? "Fan Bo wasn't an idiot. As soon as he spoke, he saw that Lin Sheng and the atmosphere around him weren't right. He immediately guessed the situation.
"No," Lin Sheng answered briefly.
"What do we do now? Can we contact a high-level sorcerer? There are so many spellcasters here. Someone should have a way, right? "
Fan Bo stood up, still feeling weak. He had been blown away by the blast from the Golden Dragon Queen's Berserk state. He had crashed into the wall and fainted.
He had been unconscious for a long time before he recovered a little.
"I don't know," Lin Sheng answered briefly.
"You're still so calm if I don't know?!" Fan Bo almost jumped up. "Speaking of which, that Lady Osasilo is really something. One slap. I flew out just like that. "
Recalling what had just happened, he still felt a lingering fear.
"Didn't you choose it yourself?" Lin Sheng casually replied.
Fan Bo patted Lin Sheng's shoulder with a serious expression. "That's why I said that you're the most reliable. Thanks for this!"
"Don't look at me like this. I'm actually very nervous right now." Lin Sheng pointed at his expressionless face.
"…" Fan Bo was speechless. He patted Lin Sheng's shoulder again.
However, he was not really worried. With so many mages present, even if there was a mastermind behind the scenes, he would not dare to jump out.
Everyone present had their own trump cards and life-saving skills.
No one would back down if they were forced into a corner.
"I've passed this time. I'm traumatized by this kind of welcoming party. I won't participate in it again." Fan Bo looked at the Noxida Palace in the distance and suddenly laughed bitterly.
Lin Sheng faced the night wind and heard the roars of dragons coming from the Noxida Palace. He frowned slightly.
He was thinking about what to do to make his truesoul grow faster?
Purely to increase his influence?
It did not seem like it.
His keen intuition told him that simply increasing his influence would have a certain effect. However, the key point was probably in other areas.
To the trouble in front of him. He did not care.
It would be fine if it did not hit his head. If it did, he would just get rid of it.
As for the Black Veil Pot organization, it would be fine if it did not provoke him. If it really got in his way.
He did not mind uprooting it and eating it completely.
Fan Bo was still chattering in front of him. However, he could see that his expression was gradually becoming worried.
Noxida Palace not far away gradually exploded. It showed that even the high-ranked mages and the middle-ranked elites had not been able to take down the opponent.
It was a little hard to believe.
"Say, what do you think their goal is?" Fan Bo looked at the people around him and suddenly asked in a low voice.
The spellcasters present all sat down and began to try their own methods to contact the outside world.
"I don't know." Lin Sheng replied.
"I shouldn't have brought you here. Really. I even replaced my brother's invitation with yours … This is all my fault. "Fan Bo blamed himself.
"If we can go back alive this time, I'll definitely introduce my prettiest little sister to you. I swear! "
"Then forget it. Don't you know how you look?" Lin Sheng replied casually.
"Don't doubt me. My little sister is a genius with a powerful bloodline that has been passed down for thousands of years. Her mother's line is an extremely famous ancient bloodline in the entire continent. That is a great clan that has glorious records in many libraries. "Fan Bo said angrily.
"Ancient bloodline? Thousands of years of inheritance … Wait! "Suddenly, Lin Sheng seemed to think of something.
Thousands of years of inheritance?!
He suddenly felt that he seemed to have found a trace of the true spirit changes that his main body had observed.
Thinking back to what he had done in the past few days, as well as the small changes in his true spirit, he suddenly had a few bold guesses.
"If I'm not wrong … I can give it a try!"
Boom!!
At this moment, the top of Noxida Palace was suddenly knocked open by a huge golden figure.
The golden figure soared into the sky, flapping its wings and roaring angrily. Its entire body shone with a faint golden halo.
Even though it was night time, the night sky was illuminated by the golden radiance emitted by the figure.
"It's a golden dragon!! Even its main body is unleashing its power?! "
This time, the people present couldn't sit still anymore.
As everyone knew, there were only two golden dragons present. One was the golden dragon prince, and the other was the golden dragon queen who had just gone berserk.
Now, looking at the golden dragon's bloodshot eyes and crazy roars. The one who had revealed her true form was the golden dragon queen who had gone berserk.
"This is going to be troublesome …" The few level-9 wizards present slowly stood up.
Although it was only a young golden dragon. Still, it was not something that they could fill the gaps between their teeth.
Generally speaking, a young golden dragon would already be at level-3.
A young golden dragon who was a hundred years old could reach level-6 in his true form. A berserk young golden dragon's true form … was of royal bloodline.
The only one who could fight against it was the high-ranked wizard.
But … what about the wizard?
"Let's cast spells together and concentrate the fireball spell and lightning beam spell. If we use Supreme Magical Skills, we can greatly incinerate the enemy. Perhaps it can reach level-10 in power. We should be able to severely injure the golden dragon," a level-9 wizard suggested.
"We can try."
"Let's try."
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