Seeing her serious expression, Ruan Chi didn't want to hit her, patted her on the shoulder and said seriously: "Then you have to come on, the restoration of the Bimeng tribe, and the maintenance of world peace depends on you." ”

"By the way, you've got the inheritance of the Beamon Behemoth, so are you becoming very powerful now?" Ruan Chi then asked.

Betty was a little embarrassed, and said coyly: "This, Mr. Cylyons said that my physique is too poor, and most of the inherited bloodline power has given me to transform my body and lay the foundation, so now if I want to become powerful, I must wait for my body to digest the remaining bloodline power, and it is estimated that when I completely digest all the power, I can probably obtain about 30% of Mr. Cyrians' strength before his death." ”

"About 30% strength? How strong is that? ”

"Hmm...... According to the classification of the current Miracle Continent, it should be around the late stage of the king level. ”

"Late royal stage?" A guy of this level, Ruan Chi immediately thought of the uncle named Bailer in his mind, his strength is also at the king level, and he belongs to the top of the king level.

The ranks of all professions in the Miracle Continent are divided according to: apprentice, junior, intermediate, advanced, master, king, god, and legendary, from high to low, with a clear distinction.

Think about how terrifying it is that Betty may be able to have the strength of the late king-level in the future.

Thinking of this, Ruan Chi was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Then how long does it take to digest all the power of the Beamon bloodline?" ”

Betty tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "About 10~15 years."

"Rub, so long?"

Betty shook her head and said seriously: "This time is very fast, Mr. Serion said that with my qualifications, if I can absorb all the power of the Beamon bloodline in 10~15 years, I will easily obtain the strength of the king level, this kind of strength is not very rare in the entire Miracle Continent, but it is already very powerful." ”

It is indeed very powerful, and that uncle of Byler can become the chief knight of a country, which shows that there are not many king-level deposits, and Betty may be fiercer than him in the future.

But the problem now is that Ruan Chi can't wait that long.

"Alas, forget it, it seems that I still practice honestly." I was going to let Betty, a fierce man, take him to level up in the future, but he didn't think that the plan would fail before it started, Ruan Chi said to himself with a little disappointment.

"Ah, where's Mr. Alanktor's necklace?" Betty here suddenly remembered something, touched her whole body and then said hurriedly: "It's miserable, the necklace containing Mr. Orranka's soul is missing." ”

"Calm down, maybe it's nearby." Ruan Chi said as he helped her find it nearby.

Fortunately, although Betty's clothes were broken when she accepted Beamon's inheritance, Orrankado's necklace was still intact, and Ruan Chi quickly found it under the big pit where Betty was lying just now.

Putting the necklace back on, Betty quickly closed her eyes and communicated with Orlankdo inside, and after confirming that he was okay, Betty was truly relieved.

"Since you're all right now, let's go." Ruan Chi was worried that Marston would find out about the situation here, so he hurriedly said.

Although she doesn't have king-level strength for the time being, Betty's body has also been transformed and has become a lot stronger, and her appearance may not be visible, but when she fled with Ruan Chi, her skills were obviously much better.

In order not to alarm Marston, Ruan Chi and Betty quietly left from the other direction, but fortunately, the hill-like skeleton played a covering role, and Marston, who was in a state of madness, did not notice the two of them at all.

……

On the other hand, located on the first level of the Undead Space, another thing happened here.

On the edge of a waterhole surrounded by fog, there was a sudden surge of people, and a group of people covered in blood staggered here.

The people who came were Count Argento and the fox prince Musiuk and others, but their current situation was really a bit wolf, and the escort team that was originally responsible for protecting the two of them of more than 100 people now had less than twenty people left, and everyone was wearing colors and walking swaying.

"Water, there's water here?" When Count Argento, whose hair was unkempt, saw this waterhole, he immediately exclaimed with excitement.

From the beginning of being caught in the fog of war to now, Count Argento has not eaten for almost a day, and along the way, he has not stopped avoiding the pursuit of those undead army.

When he finally came here and saw the waterhole, Count Argento naturally felt his mouth dry.

Ignoring his image in front of his subordinates, Count Argento quickly threw himself down on the waterhole, not caring at all whether the water could be drunk, and Count Argento bury his head and drank it.

When the other soldiers saw the waterhole, they were also excited, and without waiting for Count Argento's order, they also rushed up and rushed to pour it into their mouths.

Although the fox prince also felt thirsty, it was not enough for this person to think that he was personable and disdained this kind of hungry dog to grab food, so he did not rush forward, but stood on the edge of the waterhole and carefully observed.

Along the way, they encountered too many armies of undead, and they managed to escape disaster after disaster, and he had to be cautious.

Glancing at Count Argento with contempt, Musiuk slowly picked up some of the pool of water with his hands and placed it in front of him, and after observing that there was nothing wrong with it, Musiuk licked his moist and shriveled lips a few times.

Just as everyone was busy drinking water and resting, the fog in the distance suddenly rolled again, and a heavy footstep came from afar.

Count Argento, who was extremely nervous, shouted nervously, "Quick, protect me." ”

The soldier hurriedly grabbed his weapon and looked ahead with a wary expression. But none of them protected Count Argento anymore.

Because in this terrifying space of the dead, they saw too many of their comrades die tragically under the sharp knives of the skeletons, although the dear Lord Count tried to use money**, but the surviving soldiers knew that if they couldn't leave this terrible place, what use could more money be.

So in order to survive, the soldiers began to focus only on their own safety, where could they care about Count Argento, who was desperately shouting next to him?

Seeing that the soldiers were ignoring themselves one by one, Argento cursed loudly, and then came to Musiuk's side, "Prince, let's join forces, leave these people alone, let's run away." ”

This guy, obviously he wants to run, but he still wants to pull someone to accompany him?

Musiuk gave Argento a disdainful look, then reached out and drew the saber at his waist.

Unlike Argento, a nobleman with a strong reputation, although Musiuk is a prince, among the warlike orcs, even if it seems to be a weak fox clan, Musiuk also has the strength of a mid-level orc warrior.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and when Argento saw that Musiuk couldn't move with him, he simply squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and trembled. On the other hand, Musiuk himself, although there is also a hint of nervousness between his eyebrows, is still quite calm on the whole.

The footsteps finally stopped, because the person who came was already standing in front of them, but the person who came was not the skeleton soldier everyone imagined, but a cold blue-haired youth.

"Is that you?" Musiuk looked surprised, then put his sword back into his waist and smiled, "I didn't expect you to come too, Aaron. Mr. Saipan. ”