Rollin enters the Mayan Mountains on the ninth day.

In the evening, the sky was frozen, the cold wind was blowing, Luo Lin shivered, his body as a third-level magician was still weaker, if it was a third-level martial artist, it would have no effect on such weather.

Rollin and Blackie hid behind a big tree, they had just eaten dry food and were going to stay here tonight.

"Whew...... Today is the Martial God Festival, little black. Rollin put his hands to his lips and took a hot breath, then rubbed them.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in Xiao Hei's big eyes, "Yes, Xiao Luo, at this time last year, we were still playing with your younger brother Little Hawk at your house." ”

A smile also appeared on Rollin's face, he remembered very well, last year today, little Hawke pestered him to play with the space of the dead, put a lot of fireworks inside, his father Gergil, mother Isa also smiled from ear to ear, they also had a reunion dinner together in the evening, and then went to the door of the church in Bossan Town, and the whole town celebrated together......

Today is the Martial God Festival again, and my parents and younger brother must be having a good time, this is the first time I haven't had the Martial God Festival at home, and they should be very worried about me.

Rollin's mind suddenly appeared the figure of Victoria, last year he went to the academy after the Valkyrie Festival, by the bonfire in the back mountain, he met her, had dinner together, and then the two set off fireworks together, now that I think about it, that feeling is so good.

"I don't know if Victoria is still in the Mayan Mountains, if she is still here, will we meet her?" Rollin thought to himself.

Kus floated in mid-air, looking at the familiar environment around him and couldn't help but be in a trance, he walked along this road, found the ruins of the ancients, and then looked around for disciples who met the requirements of the owner of the ruins, but it didn't take long for him to lose his body in the catastrophe against the necromancer, if it weren't for the white stone, he would have been dead now, in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand years have passed, and he has come to this path again.

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Two days later.

"Woo!" a sharp wolf howl came, followed by a group of giant wolves surrounding Rollin and Blackie.

This is a group of third-level demonic beast wind wolves, with twenty or thirty of them, there is no fourth-level leader in it, and the leader is only a stronger third-level wind wolf, they suddenly rushed out on the way from Luo Lin to the ruins of the ancients, these monsters have not eaten delicious humans for a long time, and today I saw Luo Lin come here, how can I let it go.

Looking at the wolves around him with fierce eyes and staring at him and Xiao Hei with their mouths open, Luo Lin couldn't help but have a strange look on his face, because there was also a group of them in his undead space, but they were just second-level light wolves.

"Roar!" The wind wolf led by him roared and gave the order to attack, and the surrounding wind wolves pounced on them, and there were several wind wolves in between, sending out several wind blades at them!

Suddenly, a group of wolves suddenly appeared around Luo Lin, they were one size smaller than the wind wolves, and their eyes were also dim, it was the group of second-level light wolves in the undead space.

As soon as they appeared, they sprayed light bullets and swooped upwards, intercepting all the attacks of these wind wolves in the outer ring.

Suddenly seeing so many of the same kind, this group of wind wolves couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why these fellow Warcraft were helping the human in front of them to attack them.

These wolf corpses controlled by Luo Lin used all their strength to attack the other party, although their level was low, but in the case of mental calculation or unintentionality, the wind wolf was seriously injured when he landed.

"Whew!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the wind wolf led by him hurriedly ordered his companions to attack.

This group of wind wolves came back to their senses and began a fierce attack, this time, the light wolves were a little unbearable, after all, they were only second-level demonic beasts, and they were much worse than third-level wind wolves in terms of strength, speed, and defense.

Suddenly, "Whew!" was another high-pitched wolf roar, it turned out that Luo Lin summoned the fourth-level light wolf leader from the undead space, and as soon as it appeared, it roared angrily at a group of third-level wind wolves, although the light wolf, the wind wolf is not exactly the same species, but they are also wolves, they still have a fear from the bottom of their bones for this light wolf leader who is one level higher than them.

Therefore, when the leader of the light wolves joined them, the disadvantage of the light wolf pack was reversed, and at this time, Rollin summoned the skeleton Brian as well, and then he and Xiao Hei also joined the battle group.

There is no suspense, after nearly half an hour of fighting, this group of third-level wind wolves were all wiped out, and not a single one escaped, and the second-level corpse wolves controlled by Luo Lin were also destroyed, and in the end, there were only five or six complete ones, which naturally included the fourth-level light wolf leader.

For the corpse wolves that have lost so much, Luo Lin is not depressed, on the contrary, he has a trace of joy, because, although the second-level light wolves have lost a lot, but isn't this another large group of third-level wind wolves, under Luo Lin's intentional control, try to ensure the integrity of the corpses when killing these wind wolves, so the twenty or thirty wind wolves lying on the ground at this moment can basically be used for themselves.

Immediately, Luo Lin collected all these third-level wind wolves into the undead space, and then changed to a safe place to get them out, of course, he first let these wind wolves contribute their third-level magic crystal cores, and then he sacrificed them, and soon after, these third-level wind wolves all became Luo Lin's subordinates, from a group of second-level light wolves to third-level wind wolves, Luo Lin's combat power at the moment has increased a lot!

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month and a half since Luo Lin entered the Mayan Mountains, on the way to the ruins of the ancients, Luo Lin and they have all broken through, and there are thirty-six extremely strong third-level wind wolves in the undead space at this moment, they are all the result of Luo Lin's continuous 'shotgun for guns' along the way, although there are also other third-level demonic beasts, but in comparison, the wind wolf is more powerful, so Luo Lin's undead subordinates have chosen the wind wolf, of course, the fourth-level light wolf leader has also been replaced by the fourth-level wind wolf leader.

After all, as a magical beast that exceeds his own level, Luo Lin can only control one, and he is also a wind wolf, so it is much easier to control.

These big guys almost filled Luo Lin's undead space of only ten cubes, unless Luo Lin upgraded and increased the volume of the undead space, otherwise he couldn't fit more undead if he wanted to.

In the past month and a half, through the fight with the demonic beasts, Luo Lin, Xiao Hei, and Brian have obviously enriched their combat experience, but Luo Lin's body is indeed too weak, and he has encountered danger several times, which has added more than a dozen scars to his body.

However, what makes Luo Lin happy is that the magic crystal nucleus harvested during this time can now be sold for thousands of gold coins, for Luo Lin, who is extremely hungry for gold coins, this is a thing that will wake up with a smile when he sleeps, with them, the conditions in his family can be improved, and his father Gegil does not have to work so hard every day.

Luo Lin thought while walking, suddenly, a flash of red flashed in front of his eyes, Luo Lin was surprised to find that in front of him there were a few towering trees with pale red leaves and trunks, looking up, not only himself, but also this kind of trees in front of him, they formed a sea of red.

"Uncle Kus, you see, this should be what you call the 'mangroves', right?" said Rollin excitedly.

With a flash of light, Kus flew out of the white stone, he looked at his surroundings, and said, "Yes, this is the mangrove forest, and the ruins of the ancients are in the middle of the mangrove forest!"

Lorraine was pleasantly surprised by Kus's affirmative answer, because it wouldn't be long before he would reach the final destination of his trip to the Mayan Mountains - the ruins of the ancients!