Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 740 - 160: Make a Fortune in Silence_3

Chapter 740: Chapter 160: Make a Fortune in Silence_3

The two Moore mages’ Blood Infants clearly still had a pair of scale wings, obviously still retaining some magical beast attributes, they wouldn’t abandon all innate magical abilities.

Fallen magic is just that, an evil magic that takes shortcuts. Although it’s many times more difficult to advance to higher levels than ordinary mages and the magic power is significantly weakened, shortcuts are shortcuts after all. They are easy to learn, and high-level mages with Blood Infants are almost like Beamon priests, fighting with aids. Once the level of advancement reaches magic instructors or magic tutors’ high-order mages, the actual strength when they were intermediate or advanced is completely subversive. Even though it is much weaker compared with ordinary magic, who would dare look down upon the ability to fight two opponents at once?

Both Liu and Master Otigha breathed a sigh of relief at Moore only having two high-level mages. After all, only high-level mages from Moore have the ability to feed the Blood Infant with blood. The majority of eight hundred Moore mages’ guild titles are just junior mages, with power similar to ordinary magic apprentices. As for the intermediate Moore mages who have the potential to advance to high-level mages, there are only thirty-two in existence. From the number of carriers, the difficulty of advancing in blood magic can be clearly seen, and Liu holds all the details, so there is nothing to fear.

When the two Moore high-level mages returned from the depths of the swamp, they had a dozen or so pumpkins-size fiery thin-shelled eggs in their hands and those of their pursuing warriors. It seems that this swamp excursion was not easy, as most of the Bat-knights who surrounded the two Moore mages could no longer fly back.

"Can Blood Infants be replaced with a stronger one? Or are these for other high-level Moore mages? That’s unlikely, their mid-to-high level advancement is a huge hurdle, and it’s not that easy to overcome it." Master Otigha asked, lowering his voice.

These fiery thin-shelled eggs are nothing more than snake eggs stolen from the Feather Flame Snake’s nest. The fact that two Moore mages were willing to risk their lives to pursue them into the swamps, means there must be a value worth pursuing. The underground environment is different from the surface, there are not many flying magical beasts due to the influence of the natural environment, let alone those with strong combat power. There are even fewer egg-born flying magical beasts. There’s solid reasons for Master Otigha’s strange behavior.

"It’s not impossible for a second blood feast of Blood Infant, but it requires the death of the Blood Infant, or it can only be changed during another advancement." Liu Shock also quietly told Master Otigha, "The consequences of the Blood Infant’s death in battle are very serious. The mage who is the original body also has to lose half of his life, and there will be a severe decline in magic power. If it’s not done well, it’s possible to lose a couple of promotions."

The four guards surrounding Liu, except for Nedved, all of them strangely rolled their eyes, wondering how their boss could know these inside stories of the Blood Elves mages. Iverson was even more puzzled. Their boss was clearly a literate rough man. How could he know things that even he himself and the Difeng Giant, who had fought against Fallen Elves for many years, didn’t know after only a few days underground?

The sticky battle at the entrance of the Salino Swamp intensified. Dry and raging roars and howls echoed from the darkness in the distance, and a pair of fiery lantern-shaped eyes appeared faintly in the darkness.

"Seems like the Bato Demons are coming!" The expression on the face of Antelope Warrior Duncan changed, and he shouted loudly.

"No!" Iverson lay on the ground, listening for a while, then jumped up to yell, "In addition to Bato Demons, there are also ten Frost Giants!"

"Bullshit!" Liu Shock almost gave this youngster a foot-print.

Answering Iverson’s block was not big, but his voice was very Difeng Giant-like. His loud voice was even heard by the Fallen Elves in the distance. Every Fallen Elf laughed out loud. Even the reserved Prince Benitez laughed, thinking that this dwarf was very interesting. How could the Frost Giants on the surface run to the underground? It was such a ridiculous joke.

"These are Salt Frost Giants, which are also considered Frost Armoured Giants." Iverson said aggrievedly, this time his voice was smaller, only Liu Shock could hear it.

"God of War above! These guys also include Ymir Minotaurs!" Duncan heard the "moo" cow howl sound faintly coming from the wind, his face changing color between green and red.

"Ymir Minotaur? Is there such a Buer Warrior?" Liu Shock was stunned.

Although they had not heard the discussions of the defeated lords of Feilengcui, nor had they had any encounters with powerful organisms in the Salino Swamp, the Fallen Elves are not careless either. Bato demons were infamous in the underground, they were known as the royal guards of the Flame Lord. Every army of the Flame Lord would be led by Bato demons, sweeping the continent and catching a lot of live sacrifices for the Flame Lord’s enjoyment. As Drow commander "Night Demonic Hunter" Jalincha couldn’t afford to be negligent - the firepower configuration of many River Immortals was rearranged by "Night Demonic Hunter" Jalincha. In order to highlight the field of vision, the entire battlefield was pushed forward. The Skeleton Mountain at the forefront was leveled down like a plough. Drow’s strong units, Scorpio Drow, and the 200 Forest Guardians of the Queen’s Guards were all deployed to the frontline defense.