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"I surrender."

When the opponent shouted this sentence in the fighting area, Chen Zhi also won 11 consecutive victories.

After looking at the other party, he left the Ten Thousand Races Arena.

The opponent is not much better than the opponent in the previous game. It can be said that they are players on the same level.

But his strength has grown by an unknown amount, so even if he only slightly shows the improvement brought about by [Giant Body], the opponent will not be able to withstand it.

This time he obtained a victory coefficient of 2.1, and finally obtained 1532 personal points, which is increasing more and more.

[Personal points: 7412]

I looked at my personal points and saw that they were already very close to 10,000.

Ten thousand points is a watershed moment for the Universal Wishing Machine.

The most important sign is that the exchange price for the third-level professional certificate is 10,000 points!

"According to my current rate of increasing personal points, I can obtain a third-level professional certificate in as little as three games or as slowly as two games."

It is not difficult for him to win three more games, and the third-level professional certificate is basically within his grasp.

But the key is that the level of his dependents cannot keep up.

Even heroic units like Chen An are only at level 35, and other professionals, even the first batch to advance, are now around level 32.

Even though the gap is only one level, at this stage it often takes several years to reach level one. Only 'killing monsters' can significantly shorten the time, but there are not so many monsters.

There were enough high-level creatures from the three major races, but he didn't dare to provoke them for the time being.

Even now, he still pursues the path of stable development. When he sent hundreds of people to help Su Shuang and others, most of his family members were still developing their clans in their exclusive world.

Various buildings in the city have been completed, and special buildings that can accelerate growth have been built to speed up the growth of the dependents.

There are even dots of small villages appearing within ten kilometers of the city.

The Tuohun people's talent for farming still exists, and many people not only like it, but also work as a career in growing crops.

…

Autumn, harvest season.

A gust of wind blew, and golden waves of wheat came like a sea tide.

Looking around, there is a sea of ​​various crops.

Hundreds of Tuohun people work in the fields.

But in this harmonious scene, there is disharmony - a few dull guys are running rampant in the wheat field, causing a panic.

"Come back here! Don't waste the food!"

Xingying was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but now she could no longer catch the few little guys who had left their infancy and entered the growth stage with the ability to fly.

Even these little guys have automatically transferred to the second-level warrior profession, and their strength is no longer comparable to that of Xingying.

The seven young dragons, under Chen Zhi's full cultivation, have now grown to a size of four to five meters. Although they are still far from the adult stage, they now have great power.

"Mom, come and catch us."

"Hahaha, let's play some more."

Long Da and Long Wumei were the naughtiest. They even flew above Xingying's head to make faces at her.

"You two, come down here, or else I won't take care of you later!" Xingying was furious, the naughty kid just needs to be taken care of! But the key is that she can no longer defeat them, and can only deal with them with emotion and reason every day.

Bang!

Just when the two dragons were proud, a pair of dragon claws were photographed from the air, knocking them directly to the ground.

Xingying looked at the thinnest dragon standing above and couldn't help but said happily: "Sure enough, the dragon is still good."

The 3.8-meter-tall dragon slowly fell to the ground, walked to Xingying's feet and lay down with an extremely intimate expression.

Because he was the thinnest at birth, he was bullied a lot when he was a child. Whenever this happened, Xingying would come out to scold the other siblings, so he liked Xingying the most.

With the red dragon's wisdom, he naturally knows that Xingying is not their mother, but they were raised by Xingying. In the red dragon's world view, this is equivalent to his own mother.

However, the current dragon dragon is different from the past. After entering the growth period, it can learn dragon language magic much faster than the other brothers and sisters. Although its body is not as good as them, its strength has already surpassed them. Now it is the strongest among the seven dragons!

Having said that, the seven little dragons are brothers and sisters after all. The grudges they had when they were children have long since disappeared, and now they are still very happy most of the time when they get along.

Watching Longlong, Longda, and Longwu all go down, the other four dragons also flew down.

The seven dragons gathered around Xingying and rubbed their heads against her affectionately. Now they became good children again.

Compared to the huge size of the little dragons, Xingying, who was surrounded by them, seemed insignificant, but she had long been accustomed to this. She hit them on the head one by one and deliberately scolded them with a straight face: "You can play anywhere else, but No place to grow food.”

Because red dragons only eat energy crystals and not other food, to them, the things in the fields are like weeds, and it is no big deal if they step on them.

Although Xingying has warned them many times, sometimes they will deliberately go to the fields to roll around, similar to naughty children fighting with their parents.

Seeing Xingying pinching her waist and reprimanding the seven little dragons, the eyes of those working in the fields showed envy. They were powerful legendary creatures, and their hearts beat wildly just by being close to them, let alone reprimanding them.

Because of the existence of the seven little dragons, Xingying has gradually become a figure with a special status among the Tuohun people. She is hardly inferior to heroic units like Chen Ping and is second only to Tieshan.

A long time ago, Xingying had let go of other cultivation tasks and devoted herself to cultivating seven red dragons. It was precisely because of this concentration that she successfully broke through the level and became a cultivation master! It is also the third master-level life profession in the tribe.

The difficulty of master-level life occupations is comparable to that of heroic units. Even with the guidance of Tieshan and Jialan, others have never crossed the advanced threshold.

Even after Tieshan and Jialan entered the master level, their experience bars barely moved, and they were very far away from the next level of master.

The master level can create rare equipment, and the grandmaster level can create perfect equipment. There is still a big gap.

"Do you remember what mom said?"

Finally, after half an hour of scolding, Xingying stopped.

The little dragons said in unison: "Remember."

Xingying showed a satisfied smile on her face, nodded and said: "Okay, you go and play."

The little dragons cheered, stood up from the ground and took off into the sky.

This time they did not act like monsters in the fields again. Several dragons flapped their wings and flew over there.

Xingying watched their figures disappear from sight, and then sat down on the ground a little tired. At this time, a gust of wind blew and she felt sleepy, so she lay down on the ground and prepared to take a nap.

…

She was woken up by Long San.

Glancing at the already darkening sky, she was shocked to realize that so much time had passed.

"What's wrong?" She couldn't help but ask after seeing Long San's expression.

Long San lowered his head as if he had discovered some secret and whispered to Xingying: "Mom, I found an elf coming towards us!"

"Elves?"

But what she said next shocked her.

"It's not those white elves, it's a bunch of black guys!"

The white elves are the Yuehua clan, what are the black guys? Naturally, she immediately thought of the dark elves!

This was the enemy of the Tuohun clan, who had directly wiped out the nearby clan.

If what Xiaolong said is true, then the other party definitely has bad intentions.

"Ancestor, I have something important to tell you." She clasped her hands together and muttered silently in her heart in a specific posture.

At the same time, Chen Zhi in the void got the message and moved his attention here.

"What's the matter?" He asked directly, his voice appearing in Xingying's heart.

The plate is getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible for him to keep track of all the dependents at the same time, so he set up this information transmission mechanism a long time ago.

In most cases, he can still find it in time, but he has been really busy recently. On the one hand, he has to lead the professionals to fight in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races. On the other hand, he has to pay attention to the information on the World Channel, and on the other hand, he has to pay attention to the information on the World Channel. Su Shuang digs out the truth. Family members like Xingying are really not able to take care of him.

"Long San just told me that it saw dark elves."

Chen Zhi was taken aback, "Let him take you to see it quickly."

Because Long San is neither a dependent nor a mount, he does not have its vision.

"Take mom over there." Xingying immediately patted Long San on the back, and the latter immediately lay down on the ground and let Xingying get up.

Xingying stepped onto Long San's back, and the latter flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

"Mom, it's right there."

Riding on the dragon's back, Xingying followed the direction of the dragon's three fingers and discovered that it was no other place, but the location of the Tona clan's cave before!

"It's been so long that I almost forgot about their existence. I didn't expect that they would show up to me at this time."

Chen Zhi followed Xingying's direction and soon discovered a group of sneaky figures. In the dark night, these dark elves were almost perfectly hidden. There were not many in number, only fifteen of them, but their movements were very sophisticated. At first glance, It's the assassin profession.

"All third-level assassins of the silver race appear to be sent by the Tona Kingdom." Chen Zhi's heart sank. This was not good news for him.

The Kingdom of Tona is to the southwest of the Kingdom of Fengyue. The two sides are not bordering each other. There are several small ethnic groups living in the middle, which are considered vassals of the elves.

Therefore, the arrival of the Tona Kingdom here will not let the Fengyue Kingdom know. It is not difficult to sneak here secretly when the traces are deliberately hidden.

Naturally, this group of uninvited guests did not come with good intentions. Chen Zhi was almost certain that after learning that the clan here was wiped out, the Tona Kingdom would definitely react.

That's the silver race! The entire country has a population of nearly 100 million, and the number of professionals exceeds one million!

The number of third-level professionals alone is likely to catch up with his current total population. If such a huge force targets the Tuohun human race, he will not be able to resist it at all.

As for making friends with the Yuehua clan?

A mere small ethnic group is not enough for the Elf Empire to care about. A mere ethnic group of tens of thousands can be wiped out.

Because he knew this truth, Chen Zhi immediately put aside everything and focused all his attention here.

Originally, he had been preparing for the twelfth battle, but now he had to put it down first, and even immediately recalled his family members who were placed in the exclusive world of Su Shuang, Du Zhiguo and others.

Under the team system, entering another person's exclusive world requires spending 10,000 points, which naturally means nothing to him.

Soon, two heroic units, Chen Ping and Chen An, arrived.

Tieshan is still playing the role of Archduke Ostow in Istrel. He has no way to get out. He will wait and see for a while and then bring him back if war is unavoidable.

The two brothers Chen Ping and Chen An carefully lurked to the front. Under the influence of [Mimicry], they were also not easily discovered at night.

Of course, it is still very clear in the eyes of red dragons. After all, they have infrared vision, and the heat emitted by the human body is in sharp contrast to the surrounding environment.

Compared to cold-blooded animals, chameleons are naturally inferior in this aspect, but the Tuohun tribe originally had this ability after being given the entry by Chen Zhi.

The two of them didn't dare to get close when they were 150 meters away. The third-level assassin's perception was too sharp, and [Mimicry] couldn't hide much from them.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Chen An had just returned from the ice world, and he came here without even having time to rest. His whole body was spinning completely.

Thinking was not his strong point, so he asked Chen Ping directly.

Chen Ping sensed it carefully, shook his head and said: "There is no way, this position is the limit, no matter how close the dark elves are, they will be able to sense us immediately."

"There are only fifteen of them. At worst, they will be eaten directly." Chen An wanted to take the initiative. This was their territory to expand the human race, and other races were not allowed to threaten them.

Chen Ping still shook his head, "No, I don't know if there are more dark elves in other places. If we scare the snake and let them come with a large force, it will be a disaster for us Tuohun people!"

Although he had thought about this day coming, he still felt a little unprepared when it actually arrived.

The Tuohun people still have too little time to develop. If they can be given hundreds of years to develop, he is confident that he can lead his people to compete with any race on this continent!

Compared to the three major races, the current Tuohun race is still an infant. Although it has enough potential under the glory of its ancestors, it will take time.

"Are we just watching from afar?" Chen An was unwilling to accept it.

"There is no way, there are no powerful assassins among the tribe, otherwise they would not be so helpless in the face of this situation." Chen Ping didn't want this, but the reality was so cruel.