The era of global magic

If there are many top fighters, the pressure on the cracks in the rest of the space will not be that great.

"It's not easy to cultivate a top-level strong player."

Hearing Lin Luo's words, everyone laughed without saying a word.

"I will definitely become a top martial artist."

There is also a firm look in Lin Luo's eyes.

Not only did he want to become the ninth rank, but he also wanted to become a martial artist above the ninth rank.

One day, instead of waiting for those alien beasts and Zerg to attack the earth, he would take the initiative to lead the attack.

Destroy the Zerg!

Chapter 3 Eleven Re-authentication

After the battle, everyone got into the warrior ambulance sent by Qingcheng and went to Qingcheng for treatment.

"Papa, don't worry, it's all right."

Lin Luo was lying on the ambulance at this time, talking with his parents on his mobile phone.

This ambulance specially made for warriors is very large, and it can hold three warriors in it at a time.

Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang were also lying on Lin Luo's left.

"You kid, you can still make calls now."

"I'm dying of pain..."

At this moment, Peng Liang grinned and said.

When I just fought, I didn't feel much because of the adrenaline rush.

Now that the battle is over, the wounds all over his body are painful.

And the hands are still full of powerlessness.

"This time, it's really fortunate that the ninth-rank warrior came here, otherwise we would all die."

Wu Guoqiang, who was lying here, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

so horrible.

A-level cracks, with their strength, really can't come.

Even the seventh-rank warriors were seriously injured. If it wasn't for the arrival of Zuo Qiujian, these high-rank warriors might have died.

"Lin Luo, tell me, is that from the Black Robe Society?"

Peng Liang was also puzzled at this time.

The scene I saw at that time was really memorable.

There are still people raped!

Call those buggers to attack, damn it.

"Those who wear black robes may not necessarily belong to the black robe society, but those who belong to the black robe society are used to wearing black robes."

"And behind the black robe, there is their unique logo."

Wu Guoqiang said.

"I don't understand."

Peng Liang sighed helplessly.

"I saw it, he has a special scar on his arm."

Lin Luo said suddenly at this moment.

"scar?"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, both Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang were stunned.

"Did you see clearly?"

Wu Guoqiang also said in a low voice at this time.

"See clearly."

Lin Luo also whispered at this time.

"Lin Luo, don't say anything about this."

Wu Guoqiang was silent for a while, and then spoke seriously.

Among the seemingly normal group of warriors, there are also many members of the Black Robe Club at this time.

Usually no one knows.

And this high-level warrior is also very likely to be hidden among ordinary warriors.

"High-level warriors must have been registered. When the time comes, you can go and check."

"But Lin Luo, you must ask Dean Zuoqiu to investigate."

Hearing Wu Guoqiang's words, Lin Luo also agreed.

Who knows, among those high-level warriors, who is the traitor?

And now the masked man in black robe is very likely to remember himself.

Because when I reminded Prophet Zhao, I clearly felt the man looking towards me from a distance.

But he probably didn't know that he had already discovered the scene of him talking to the Zerg.

And remember the scar on the back of his hand.

Soon, everyone came to the branch of the Qingcheng Warrior Alliance.

After treating his physical injuries in the Warrior Hospital here, Lin Luo and the others went directly to the place where they purchased the materials and sold them.

This time, after killing the furious scythe lion, Lin Luo chopped off those sickle-like limbs, as well as a piece of the furious scythe lion's outer armor.

Although it was cut to pieces by myself, it can still be sold for a little money.

"This pair of arthropods is 500 million, and the hide is badly damaged, 500 million."

The staff member looked at the materials that Lin Luo had obtained, and said immediately.

A total of only 2000 million.

This time, it seems that I didn't make any money.

Moreover, the treatment expenses just now used up all the remaining money Lin Luo had.

"What about ours?"

At this time, Peng Liang also took a pair of arthropods of the rampaging scythe lion, as well as a piece of animal skin.

It's just that the animal skin is relatively complete.

"Animal hides are 500 million, and this pair of sickle limbs is 500 million."

The staff member observed carefully, and then said.

"so much!?"

Lin Luo was taken aback.

There is a price difference of [-] between this complete animal skin armor and the animal skin armor with many scars cut by him.

"You have too many scars, you can only go back to the furnace to forge other things."

The staff shook their heads.

Peng Liang and Wu Guoqiang killed a raging sickle lion, so the 4000 million they got was exactly 2000 million each.

"It's only 2000 million. It's a big loss."

Peng Liang said helplessly at this time.

"It would be nice to have."

Lin Luo pouted.

"There are still six thousand contribution points."

But this time, he didn't have the ability to kill those high-level beasts.

A seventh-order alien beast can't beat it at all.

Even with system skills, he couldn't beat it.

"That's not enough either."

Peng Liang said helplessly.

Now he is at the fourth level, and if he wants to become a fifth-level warrior, he needs to temper his torso bones.

But it is not so easy to temper the trunk bones.

More potions are needed.

Six thousand contribution points are just sixty high-grade pills.

The consumption of three high-grade Quenching Pills and three high-grade Juyuan Pills per day, that is, about ten days, is exhausted.

Thinking of this, Peng Liang's face was filled with bitterness.

"By the way, I'll go and verify the martial artist certificate first."

Lin Luo only now remembered that he hadn't gone to certify the warrior yet.

"Well, it's been almost a year since you got the Martial Artist Certificate, and you have to re-certify it..."

Wu Guoqiang nodded slightly at this time.

As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly widened.

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Lin Luo had grown from becoming a martial artist to the fourth rank now.

It's only a year.

In one year, he became a Tier [-] warrior.

"monster."

Peng Liang was also speechless.

"It's only the fourth level in a year, it's too slow."

Lin Luo shook his head.

In the eyes of Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang, there was an urge to beat Lin Luo up.

This year's fourth level is like a rocket-like ascent.

But in Lin Luo's heart.

Really feel slow.

Now there are more and more space cracks in Huaxia.

Moreover, there are still rapes among human beings, which are a huge threat to the entire China.

You must find a way to improve your rank quickly.

Especially the strength of the ninth-order warrior.

It is too strong.

"is there anything?"

At this time, Lin Luo came to another building of the Warrior Alliance branch.

As soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor of this building, an old man lying on a rocking chair suddenly spoke.

"To authenticate."