Compared to Mosul, after Laura took nine steps, he has not continued to move forward a little further, which also coincides with people's previous predictions, people are artificial, and Mosul is full of stamina, and should be able to surpass Laura.

In addition to these two people who are far ahead, the other few people are showing a situation of 'yin and yang decline'.

Yolanda took another step forward and was already seven and a half steps away, in third place.

And Catherine was even more surprising, she actually took another step and a half at once, reached six steps, surpassed Rollin, and became the fourth!

Rollin's score was still five and a half steps, but he was overtaken by Catherine to become fifth.

The other two men, Maxim and Jacob, were brothers and sisters who were brothers and sisters, and after hard struggle, they finally came to the place of three and a half steps very tacitly, tied for the first place from the bottom.

It can be said that at this moment, in addition to Mosul, the three big men of Lorrain, Maxim and Jacob were killed by Laura, Yolanda and Catherine, showing a very obvious situation of 'yin and yang'.

Outside the Martial God Tower, those boring people who were so idle that they had undoubtedly discovered this a long time ago, and couldn't help but shake their heads and comment, what to say, the three men behind the seventh layer of the Martial God Tower really embarrassed all the men in the Aragorn Continent, and their results were so much worse than the three ladies in front of them, if he went up, he would definitely kill these three people in seconds......

Of course, no matter which world, which period, there will be no shortage of such strong men who are extremely good at lip service, and there is no shortage of keyboard warriors with smart fingers, although these 'capable people' do not play a role in the promotion of society and history, but it is precisely with them that our ordinary life is full of 'joy', isn't it?

In the seven-colored secret room on the seventh floor of the Martial God Tower, Luo Lin sat there cross-legged and motionless, but great changes were taking place in his body.

"Whoa......

To be exact, it was in his middle dantian that was raining a 'black light rain'!

"Whew...... Breaking through, the dark mana has finally reached the level of level seven!" Luo Lin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as he watched the 'black raindrops' falling rapidly in the dantian.

Mana liquefies!

This is the sign that the mana has reached the seventh level, after Luo Lin became a seventh-level magician, with the acceleration of his cultivation speed by dozens of times and the time flow rate in the seven-colored secret room, it only took 'ten days outside' to suddenly increase the sixth-level dark mana to seventh-level mana.

Drops of black liquid droplets condensed by dark magic power continued to form in the dantian, falling down, because the droplets were so dense that it was like a light rain, and after a while, another 'small puddle' appeared in the dantian in Luo Linzhong.

Not far from the small red puddle formed by the previous fire mana, it is a small black puddle formed by dark mana.

"Sneer......"

The liquefied dark mana started from the dantian and surged to all parts of Luo Lin's body, strengthening Luo Lin's body, but it was already moistened by the fire mana before, and Luo Lin's body had been greatly improved, so this time the dark mana was very limited to the improvement of the body's strength.

Inside the dantian, liquid black mana wandered around, and when the black mana touched a dark golden skull the size of a fingernail, the skull was like a sponge, and it sucked all this mana into it at once.

This skull is Luo Lin's undead space, and it is the dark magic power that maintains the operation of the undead space every day, since the dark magic power has been transformed at this moment, then, in the undead space, it is natural to absorb the transformed magic power, and it will also be transformed.

The little skull has a 'big appetite', and it doesn't refuse every drop of dark magic that comes to it, swallowing it all in one gulp.

Ten drops, twenty drops, fifty drops, one hundred drops, three hundred drops......

When the dark golden skull absorbed more than five hundred drops of the dark mana after the transformation, and Luo Lin's flesh was in terrible pain, it stopped.

Immediately after, a dark golden light **** came out from the undead space!

"The undead space is finally going to be upgraded!"

His gaze shifted from a small puddle of dark mana, which had lost more than half of his dark mana, to the undead space, and Rollin turned from physical pain to joy.

For a necromancer, every improvement in the undead space, which is vital to him, can be said to have a qualitative leap in his strength!

The size of the undead space is closely related to the number and size of the undead in it, even if the undead space is more than half a cubic size, it is extremely important for the necromancer!

It is precisely for this reason that Luo Lin's heart involuntarily became worried, "When the undead space is upgraded, it generally has about ten times the improvement space, I wonder if my undead space, which has been fused with Oliver's undead space, which has been increased to fifteen cubic meters, will have such a large multiplier?"

Although the multiplier of each necromancer's increase in the undead space is different, it is generally about ten times, but Rollin has fused Oliver's undead space with his own according to the method given by Uncle Kus, so that the volume of his undead space has increased from ten cubic meters to fifteen cubic meters, and I don't know if there will be about ten times the improvement space when upgrading.

"It's starting to increase!"

Under Rollin's nervous attention, he felt that the volume in the undead space was rapidly increasing......

Twenty cubic, thirty cubic, fifty cubic, eighty cubic, one hundred cubic......

"One hundred and fifty cubes, whew...... It's already increased tenfold!" When Luo Lin sensed that the undead space had increased tenfold to its original level, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Haha...... And counting!"

Luo Lin could clearly sense that when the undead space reached one hundred and fifty cubes, it did not stop, but continued to increase.

In this regard, Luo Lin couldn't help but look at it with pleasure, for Luo Lin, after the undead space reaches one hundred and fifty cubes, even if it only adds one cubic size of space, it is all in vain, so Luo Lin is now enjoying the 'extra' increase in the undead space with great enjoyment.

"One hundred and sixty cubicles, one hundred and seventy cubicles, one hundred and eighty cubic, one hundred and eighty-five cubicles, one hundred and eighty-six cubic......les! It has reached a full one hundred and eighty-six cubic meters!" Luo Lin was so happy that he almost jumped up, this time the upgrade of the undead space had skyrocketed by as much as twelve times!