Bright Era

"Lin Qi! You can understand the general situation and take care of your family's interests. This is a good thing!" Playing with the antique-colored space ring that looks like a Buddha bronze material, Lin Puxi smiled exceptionally bright.

"Ying Ren Juyu, this is a very dangerous, but very training place! And there are countless opportunities here." Lin Puxi glanced at Lin Qi deeply, and waved his hand slowly: "I wish You can get enough exercise here and meet your own chances. Perhaps you can reach the sky in one step and grow into a top-level powerhouse, it is not impossible!"

After taking the space ring that Lin Qi didn’t know how many potions he had installed, Lin Puxi lightly admired Lin Qi with a few words, and then put him aside, focusing on the rotation of the Wingman. The warrior guarded by the extremist.

A gentle spiritual force swept over nearly 10,000 soldiers from the family who had come to help. Lin Puxi frowned slightly, and then slowly nodded: "Among you, most of you are old people who have entered the extremity countless times. All kinds of military regulations and disciplines do not require me to be verbose. Anyone who dares to violate military disciplines will be killed! So, be careful with your own actions!"

Hundreds of magic frisbees with a diameter of more than ten meters rushed over. Lin Qi and others set foot on the magic frisbee in small groups, and then quickly flew to the distant sky castle. The magical barrier outside the sky castle cracked a hole silently, allowing Lin Qi and others to submerge into the barrier.

The sky castle is roughly oval in shape, more than ten miles long and five or six miles wide. The edge of the sky castle is a circle of walls with countless defensive magic circles, and the inside of the castle is a variety of simple and practical square forts. The length, width, and height of these square forts are up to 100 meters.

The space between all the square forts is fifty meters, and the huge sky castle is neatly planned, like a chess board.

The main body of the castle is made of metal as a whole. All the small fortresses in the castle are integrated with the castle, and the fortresses are connected to each other through the underground tunnel. On weekdays, there are not many people on the surface of the castle.

On one side of the sky castle, a metal bridge with a width of 100 meters and a length of two hundred meters protruded. This is a wharf for the ups and downs of magic frisbees, and all the new soldiers from the family on duty gather here. A group of soldiers of the family who were so scarred, even unconscious and vomiting blood, have gathered in the castle.

Lin Qi and the others came, and these wounded soldiers from the family would return to Tiger Island for training, and their rotation time had come.

Those seriously injured soldiers will be sent back to Tiger Island for careful treatment, but if they don't have enough advanced medicine to help them, even if they return to Tiger Island, based on the previous casualty ratio, at least half of these seriously injured soldiers will eventually die.

Lin Qi stared blankly at the people who were seriously injured and were carried onto the Magic Wheel Frisbee on a stretcher. Some of them were chopped off their arms and thighs by the Wingman’s lightsaber, some were pierced in their chests and abdomen, and some were simply like squashed metal cans. The whole body was deformed and there were bones everywhere. Traces of depression.

There is also a bald man with a height of nearly three meters and a slight golden glow. Half of his head is sunken, and a mixture of red and white plasma and brain plasma is constantly flowing from his nostrils. I really don’t know how he is. Sustained until now.

Looking at these injured people quietly, Lin Qi walked up slowly, and then waved his hands, waves of blue light swayed down, and quickly merged into the bodies of these seriously injured people. This is the power of the osmanthus tree, this is the powerful healing light of the osmanthus tree.

The seriously injured tribesmen coughed up the blood clots in their bodies one after another, and they exhaled a long breath, opening their eyes almost at the same time. Even the big man whose head was slapped flat, he hummed softly, and stood up relying on his own strength.

With the help of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the injuries of these tiger tribesmen have alleviated a lot. After returning to Tiger Island, they can definitely return to their peak state as long as they flirt for a while. After all, what they received was only physical trauma, even if the injury looked scary, it was not a big deal for the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Lin Qi used the power of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to make a move, and immediately shocked the audience. The big guys of the tiger clan descent dazzled and applauded again and again, while Lin Puxi and the others suddenly stiffened. Lin Puxi thoughtfully played with the space ring on his hand, and suddenly laughed softly: "Healing magic? Some members of the Shahu clan are proficient in this kind of magic. But the tiger clan family members, it seems that very few people practice it. magical?"

Gently putting the ring on his finger, Lin Puxi curled his lips: "Is it possible that he is still a... pharmacist?"

A group of tiger warriors in heavy armor walked over, shouting loudly, ordering the newcomers to enter the castle quickly, and the tribesmen who returned to Tiger Island immediately set foot on the magic frisbee. In any extremity, wasting time means danger. Under their urging and cursing, Lin Qi and others walked into the Sky Castle as quickly as possible.

The Tiger Warriors who were rescued by Lin Qi stood on the magic frisbee, looking back at Lin Qi's back. They have already imprinted Lin Qi's shadow in the depths of their souls, and they believe that they owe Lin Qi their life, which will definitely be returned to Lin Qi someday in the future!

Before he had time to say a few words with his fellow clan members, the ten-member team that Lin Qi was in was replenished into a metal fortress on the edge of the castle.

A heavy armored man who led the team kicked the outer wall of the fort fiercely, and heard a loud bang. The outer wall of the fortress with no cracks suddenly wriggled like flowing water. A portal that can only accommodate one person in and out appeared.

Lin Qi walked into the fortress with his head down, and saw a corridor that was a hundred meters long and several meters wide.

In the corridor stood a man in a red robe. . . People of the Shahu clan! This is an old man with a clean face. A lively fox head is outlined with silver silk thread on his sleeve. This coat of arms shows his origin. The old man's body was wrapped in a light red flame, and dozens of magic patterns squirming like a volcano that constantly erupted under his feet.

This is a flame magician whose strength has reached the peak of a demigod, a demigod powerhouse who purely walks the magic route. Looking at the old man's skinny body, the posture that the wind can blow, Lin Qi didn't expect him to take up a knife and go to fight Wing Ren.

"Introduce myself, I'm Sha Minyan. The captain of this fortress!" The old man coughed lightly, "Welcome everyone, at least there are more shields standing in front of me to help me carry the knife. Hmm, Who of you is the captain?"

Lin Qi stepped forward and bowed to Sha Minyan: "Senior, well, kid Lin Qi, the captain of this ten-man team!"

Sha Minyan nodded with a smile, and then waved his hand disapprovingly: "Lin Qi? Well, the hair doesn't grow up, what are you'qi'? Saint Master Peak, okay, good luck here, I can barely keep it. Life. It's the people behind you, hey, much more reliable than you!"

Looking up and down Lin Qi for a while, Sha Minyan smiled indifferently: "The three floors below are warehouses, which store some food, rice, noodles and the like. In this fortress, everyone takes turns cooking. It will be a few days later. You. The middle three floors are where people live. You can choose rooms at will. There are enough rooms here, and everyone can have a separate room!"

"The top three floors, two arrow towers, and one magic tower. The magic tower is in charge of the nine nephews of the Shahu family and I. We can use our full strength to release ten demigod spells continuously with the power of the magic circle, but The consequence of this is that we will never have the strength to do anything in half a month."

"And the large crossbows in those arrow towers will depend on your ten small team members of the tiger clan to use them. We can't pull those big guys away. But those crossbows have limited crossbows, so you'd better not Just waste it!"

After whispering for a while, Sha Minyan turned and walked towards the stairs at the end of the corridor: "Come on, I have called everyone here, everyone meets up, and then talks about what you have. When encountering a large-scale attack by the Wing Man, we can cooperate with each other to be psychologically prepared."

Lin Qi and others followed Sha Minyan to the middle of the fortress. In a hall large enough for a gathering of a hundred people, Lin Qi saw the others in the fortress. In addition to Sha Minyan, there are also nine members of the Shahu clan wearing red robes. They are all powerful demigods.

And there are nine other tiger teams in the fortress, this is the full strength of this hundred-person fortress.

However, each of the Tiger tribe members of the nine teams was injured, and several of them were seriously injured. For example, when Lin Qi walked into the hall, he saw a big man sitting on the floor leaning on the wall, one of his The eyeballs are gone, and red blood plasma is flowing out of the eye sockets, obviously not long before he was injured, and his injury has not yet been treated with medicine.

And on his chest, a stern sword mark slashed from his left shoulder to the root of his right thigh, almost slashing him. Seeing that sword power, all his internal organs can be cut out with only a trace of flesh. But with such a serious injury, this big man just used his vindictive energy to lock the nearby muscles, allowing the muscles to heal autonomously, without using any medicine.

Either all the potions in this fortress have been used up, or this kind of injury has become accustomed to the tiger tribesmen in this fortress, and they don't think that this kind of injury needs to use potions!

The corner of Lin Qi's eyes jumped, and he silently counted the number of people in the hall. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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