Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 371 Gold System High Level Level [-]
at the same time.

On the edge of the Sahara Maze, a pair of legs of a thin black boy were petrified, surrounded by sharp black swords, firmly fixed his body.

"Damn Huaxia, I will definitely kill you in my lifetime."

He babbled, full of resentment.

As time goes on, the surroundings are deserted, and the monotonous scenery stands eternally.

The skinny black kid had no strength to swear, looked around the desert, and couldn't even tell the passage of time, had it been a few hours?Did they leave the Sahara?

Gradually, unprecedented panic arose in his heart. Being in such an environment would drive people crazy sooner or later.

Fortunately, the skinny black boy was not tortured for long and ended his life soon.

Oh oh oh!
At a certain moment, he heard a gust of wind whistling, turned his head to look, his eyes widened, full of fear.

A cloud of turbidity appeared on the horizon where the sky bordered the sand.

The faint yellow was rolling, covering the sky and the sun, and it felt like there were thousands of troops galloping there in rows, and the noise was getting louder and louder.

Sandstorm? !

Booming, the speed of the sandstorm is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the monstrous yellow sand came in front of him, and a human figure covered in swirling sand and dust stood upright, with red eyes looking down at the little black man.

"No! No!"

In the end, under his desperate eyes, the terrifying sandstorm drowned him, and was torn apart by the majestic energy, shattering him inch by inch.

The Wraith of the Sandstorm looked at the border of the Sahara surrounded by endless wind and sand, and stepped out in one step, chasing the fleeing people.

On the other side, Lu Jun and the others also saw this scene.

The sky and the earth are full of yellow dust, and the thick rolling sand is like a mudslide that rolls into the sky, or like a layer upon layer of golden waves that overwhelm the sea, the sky collapses, and it sweeps over again and again.

On the top of the sky-high dust waves, you can see a proud and disdainful figure!

As Nan Jue described before, its whole body is surrounded by suspended gravel, and its pupils are full of resentment and agitation. The billowing sandstorm is also its masterpiece.

Because this guy is like a commander standing in the sand and dust, or this sky-penetrating sand storm is part of it!

Everyone was terrified. Such a vast momentum must be in the middle and upper reaches of the monarchy.

Fortunately, they obeyed Lu Jun's command, ran 34 kilometers in one breath, and escaped into the Mediterranean Sea.

Oh oh oh!
The monstrous golden sandstorm instantly submerged tens of kilometers of land, even if it hit the ocean, it didn't weaken in the slightest. Soon the blue ocean was covered with these sands, turning it yellow.

If you look down from a high altitude, the long and narrow coastline is a beautiful dune beach, but because of the dust storm, the entire coastline has moved a little into the ocean.

The Sahara has expanded with some more territories!
The sandstorm wraith couldn't catch anyone, and its deafening roar soared into the sky, echoing near the coast of the Mediterranean Sea.

In the distance above the sea, everyone sat on the back of the white finless porpoise summoned by Lu Jun and swallowed. The South African captain suddenly thought that the thin black boy might be completely dead.

………………

After this sandstorm, Lu Jun and others did not dare to go ashore, and wandered in the depths of the Mediterranean Sea, waiting for the rescue team from the African Magic Association to arrive.

Not long after, figures appeared in the sky.

The leading super mage, Dai Wen, landed, swept across the crowd, caught a glimpse of the familiar members of the South African national team, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are fine, everyone in the Huaxia team will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, the money..."

Mo Fan came back to his senses, and he returned to his carefree and big heart, begging for money with a wicked smile.

"Don't worry." Devon promised: "The African Magic Association will allocate funds soon, let's go to a safe place to rest first."

The crowd then left and found a large city along the Mediterranean Sea to live in.

On the way, the South African captain mentioned a few dead people, but Devin didn't take it seriously: "It's lucky that only a few people died in the Sahara. They won't be able to wait for rescue, and they won't die. Don't worry about it."

In the end, the Cape of Good Hope Magic Association reacted quickly. After counting the contributions of the seven members of the Huaxia National Team, Lu Jun contributed the most and received the most, accounting for more than half of the total commission.

Even so, each of the remaining six Mo Fan shared hundreds of millions.

Lu Jun doesn't want money, but more special top-grade metal, a small vein of mine.

The Cape of Good Hope agreed to this condition. When it comes to Africa, the first impression is that there are many mines, and the same is true when changing to the magic plane.

Of course, don’t look at a lot of mineral veins. In fact, for high-grade metals, because of high-energy condensation, even large mineral veins produce very little, while small mineral veins can be estimated to be thousands of kilograms.

"The third special metal of the Tai Ah Excalibur..."

He rubbed his hands together, full of anticipation, and when the national government is over, he can immediately go to Africa to choose.

Buzz!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Jun mentioned Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive, a sword light flickered in the void, and the black gold dragon sword returned, suspended beside him, with a strong evil spirit, and the tempered edge became more and more exposed. Obviously, this time drinking blood was a joy .

Seeing this, he asked in surprise, "You're back?"

Then Tai Ah Divine Sword sank into the platinum galaxy in his spiritual world, overflowing with massive sharp power, baptizing the gold galaxy.

Lu Jun sat cross-legged in a hurry, digesting the harvest. He was in a trance, as if he had entered the Tai'a sword, recalling the massacre just happened, and with the power of a sword, he fought against the two great generals.

The output angle of each sword is completely familiar, as if he is personally controlling Tai'a sword to fight.

Kacha Kacha~
In a moment, the golden galaxy swelled to the extreme, and under the long-term nourishment of the white tiger pendant, the barrier of the light film was broken, and the magic power more than doubled.

High-level level two [Taibai Shenzang · One Hundred Eight Thousand Swords]!
Going a step further in the first-level Heaven-reaching Sword Formation, splitting into hundreds of millions of golden awns, combined with the mastery of high-level gold systems, seems to have a more ingenious operation.

Lu Jun looked inside the dark universe, where the six galaxies are running side by side, and all of them are high-level and second-level. He couldn't help but be full of joy, knowing that after a period of experience in the government, he has entered the stage of thick accumulation.

And looking at the progress, he reckoned that there would be one or two high-level and complete magic systems when the national competition started.

At first glance, it seems that he can catch up with the No. 1 Zhe Luo in the national government, but in fact he has to take care of the six departments, and his strength is even more abnormal, and he may be super-level.

"It's been almost two years since I broke through to the high level. I can practice so quickly because of the galaxy magic weapon, the White Tiger Pendant!"

Lu Jun sighed, this cultivation speed is really not slow, Mo Fan's cultivation will take two or three years later to complete the high-level six elements.

In addition, the Tai'a sword comes with a large number of warrior-level remnants.

In the White Tiger Pendant, since the last elementary five-level magic was clicked last time, there are still seven complete warrior spirits left in the pendant. After two battles with the Tai'a Sword, the number has actually reached [thirteen].

The fifth level of intermediate magic seems not far away.

(End of this chapter)