Super Dragon Evolution - 1118. Chapter 1118

Wen Zilong now has almost 20 subordinates of Tier 3.

For these twenty people, all equipped with third-rank weapons, they are equivalent to twenty powerful men with Tier 4 combat effectiveness.

Coupled with Azeroth, it can kill Tier 4 in seconds.

Such a force, although it is far from the top ten of Proxima because of its small number, does not dare to provoke them.

Of course, this is just the forces behind Wen Zilong’s back.

On the surface, there are only him, Azeroth, and one, two, and three guys.

Others are temporarily arranged in a dark place.

In fact, Wen Zilong originally had a clever plan to let the guy who resurrected through the body of Larix sylvestris to return to the Fallen Sword Sect and unify the entire Fallen Sword Sect.

But considering that the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect is also all idiots, it’s easy to wear it if you go back.

So I dismissed this idea.

Instead, use it as a killer feature and use it when necessary.

At this time, Wen Zilong directly lived in the Shou League.

That night, Ye Weiyang naturally arranged a banquet to entertain Wen Zilong.

After the dinner, Wen Zilong returned to his room.

There is a maid ready to undress Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong is still in the mood to tease his sister at this time?

“Brother, I have been tired for a month, so I just want to go to bed early. You go out first.”

Those ladies have also been tired for a day.

I thought I met someone young and energetic tonight, but I didn’t know what to endure.

In the end, they let them go out to rest so soon.

Each of them was grateful, and replied: “Yes.”

Then he exited the room.

However, as soon as they left the room, they were taken to Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang looked cold and asked:

“Why did you come out so early? Didn’t you take care of him? Still annoyed him?”

The maids shook their heads and said:

“Master Wen said he was tired and wanted to go to bed earlier. Let us leave early and don’t disturb him.”

Ye Weiyang thought for a moment and said:

“He doesn’t look tired at all. It seems that he is not a lecherous person. Young man, it is not easy to do this. If nothing happens, he will become a powerful man in the future.”

Where did Ye Weiyang know, it’s not that Wen Zilong is ugly.

But at this time he is busy upgrading.

Inside the room.

Wen Zilong took out the 625 third-order energy batteries from the space capsule.

He knew before that the first-order energy battery can condense 10 energy spars.

I don’t know how much the third-order energy battery can condense.

Soon, without Wen Zilong’s command, the system had begun to condense.

I saw on the table, a third-order energy battery, in a very short time, it condensed many energy spars.

Wen Zilong roughly counted them, and there were as many as 1,000.

A third-order energy battery can condense 1,000 energy spars.

Damn, this is going to be posted!

Soon, 625 third-order energy batteries condensed into 625,000 energy spars.

In addition to the more than 500,000 desolate beast souls that Wen Zilong had swallowed before, there are a total of more than 1.1 million energy spars.

After deducting half of the energy absorbed by the Fire Spirit Sword, there are still more than 550,000 energy spars.

The system prompt sound came in my mind:

“There are 551,300 energy spars, which can be promoted to the middle stage of the second stage. Will they be promoted immediately?”

Wen Zilong naturally did not hesitate: “Promotion.”

Soon, the voice of the system came.

“Promotion is complete.”

In order to prevent readers from scolding the author Jun Taishui, Wen Zilong did not open the properties interface.

I asked in my mind:

“System, how many 10,000 energy crystals are needed to advance to the next level?”

The system replied: “1 million.”

“really.”

Looking at the 5,1300 energy spars left, Wen Zilong felt a little painful.

The Fire Spirit Sword had to absorb half of the energy spar every time, and it would be very difficult to upgrade himself.

Of course, this “difficulty” is also relatively speaking.

If compared to others, getting one level up in a month would definitely be considered a speedy one.

It seems that you have to find a good place to throw in the half-fire spirit sword first.

The best place is like the previously inaccessible place of the Moon God Ancient Fire Sea Ring and full of fire energy.

For now, there is no such place in Proxima Centauri.

Wen Zilong can think of those stars like the sun.

If you can find a suitable sun-like star, throw the Fire Spirit Sword in.

Take it out after a while, isn’t the Fire Spirit Sword shining brilliantly?

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong began to check it out on the star network.

In fact, there is no need to check at all.

The most suitable star is of course the star surrounded by all D-class stars.

People here call it the sun.

It wasn’t until this time that Wen Zilong knew from the star network that people in almost all sectors called the star closest to their planet the sun.

This is similar to the pronunciation of the word mother in many languages, almost the same.

(After all that, the author really doesn’t bother to think about the name of a star. Also in order to make readers look easy.)

Of course, how to throw the Fire Spirit Sword into the sun is also a problem.

With Wen Zilong’s current physical strength, even if he has fire attributes himself.

But the sun is not an ordinary flame.

He can’t stand the hot temperature at most when he is 100,000 kilometers away from the sun.

It seems that I still have to improve my strength as soon as possible.

Make your body stronger to get closer to the sun.

However, with the Fire Spirit Sword by his side, it was very troublesome to upgrade his level.

This forms an endless loop.

Wen Zilong felt a little big head.

Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, I won’t think about it for the time being.

Tomorrow, go to the headquarters of Tuya first, and take over the dividends of this month first.

There are a lot of dividends this month.

The next day, Wen Zilong just got up.

There was a knock on the door:

“Master Wen, I am the maid Xiaofang. The lord asked me to take care of your daily life.”

Wen Zilong Road:

“come in.”

Soon, Xiaofang walked in.

Holding some toiletries in his hand.

To Wen Zilong Dao:

“Master Wen, do you want to wash your face now?”

Wen Zilong nodded: “Yeah.”

Xiaofang said:

“Master Wen, please lie down on the recliner, and I will take care of you.”

Wen Zilong nodded.

Can’t ask for it.

He lay on the recliner and closed his eyes.

Xiaofang first wrapped Wen Zilong’s neck with a towel to prevent water from flowing into his neck.

Then began to gently wash Wen Zilong’s face.

Not only washing the face, but also massaging, promoting blood circulation, refreshing the brain and so on.

After the set, Wen Zilong only felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.

“Xiaofang, did you learn this in the village?”

Xiaofang shook her head:

“This is learned in the hunting league since childhood.”

Wen Zilong was about to say something, at this time, his star brain rang.