Chapter 18 Meeting of All Races

After reading the description of Soul Strike in detail, Wen Yu nodded with satisfaction.

The new Soul Strike has a stronger effect. In addition to ignoring the Soul Defense Skills below the Foundation Level, the biggest change is the three new special effects.

Among these three special effects, Soul Shock increases the lethality to the weak, but Wen Yu's own ability to clear the field is good, and the effect of Soul Shock seems to be dispensable. However, when combined with Soul Weakening and Soul Deprivation, the three special effects perfectly form a virtuous circle.

When facing an enemy with a stronger soul than Wen Yu, as the Soul Strike continues to take effect, the enemy's soul strength becomes weaker and weaker, and his own soul strength becomes stronger and stronger, until the strength is reversed, Soul Shock begins to take effect, and the battle ends more quickly.

This is already a trump card that can turn the tables.

Wen Yu was quite satisfied with the new soul strike. It was not in vain to upgrade a foundation-level skill scroll. He looked at his skills again. The Dark Lord (SSS level, passive skill) in it seemed a bit eye-catching...

If it weren't for the potential of Dark Light, Wen Yu would have thrown it away a long time ago.

It's embarrassing to say that Wen Yu originally planned to study how to cancel the prerequisites of Dark Light. However, Wen Yu couldn't even make a foundation-level skill scroll until now, so the research in this area naturally came to a deadlock.

It's all tears to talk too much. I can only say that the road ahead is long...

Thinking like this, Wen Yu absorbed the soul crystal while his right hand was shining.

Anyway, he was free, so he might as well make two skill scrolls now. There is a big gap for high-end goods at the African Star Auction House next month...

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Yanjing has been a bit noisy recently.

As a huge gathering place with 2 billion residents, Yanjing is always noisy, but now is different from the past. The noise of Yanjing used to be a bustling place, but today's noise is the hum of all things.

In recent days, residents of the Yanjing gathering place have seen some strange scenes - countless mutant creatures with terrifying breath and clear and bright eyes walked into the Yanjing gathering place under the guidance of the military and disappeared in the inner city.

People who have just arrived in Yanjing may feel the prosperity of Yanjing - you see, even those intelligent beasts come to Yanjing to hang out, and maybe if you are lucky, you can see the true appearance of the divine beast species in the market.

However, the old residents of Yanjing gathering place all know that this day comes every year.

The arrival of all beasts at this time means that the annual Ten Thousand Races Conference has begun again...

The Ten Thousand Races Conference was initiated by Lin Haifeng three years ago. He even asked Wen Yu to come in person. Under the deterrence of Sequence Two, no race dared to refuse this invitation. As for the location of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, Lin Haifeng thought about it and decided to place it in Yanjing.

On the one hand, it is out of human pride and the strength of the race - there is no doubt that the Horror Upright Ape has ruled this planet for thousands of years. It was once the overlord of the earth, and it is still the overlord now. It is conceivable that it will be the same in the future. Compared with the natural evolution of mutant beasts, the superiority of the professional system is self-evident. On the other hand, it is Lin Haifeng's little thought - residents of Yanjing, look, even other races have to come to Yanjing to attend the meeting. What does this mean? We are the best, Yanjing is the best, hurry up and contribute your strength to the development and construction of Yanjing...

Things like centripetal force will always subtly affect human thinking and senses.

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Standing in front of the French window in the headquarters and looking into the distance, Lin Haifeng's face was calm at the moment, his eyes were clear and shining, and he looked majestic, without any sign of depression caused by family affairs.

Fran stood behind Lin Haifeng, looking at the man in front of him, recalling the Nth quarrel between Lin Haifeng and Lin Tianxue in the office yesterday. On the one hand, he felt that the omnipotent Lin Haifeng also had things he couldn't settle, but on the other hand, he also admired Lin Haifeng's psychological quality.

Family affairs were tedious and troublesome, but as the Ten Thousand Races Conference approached, Lin Haifeng could not be distracted by some family affairs - in just one night, Lin Haifeng had been freed from the anxiety and started to deal with complicated official business again.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

There was a knock on the door, and then the door was opened, and Fang Bai appeared at the door.

"Commander Lin, Simba of the lion tribe is here, with his mad lion guards."

"Well, Simba... Why do all these lions like to call Simba? I remember that Yanjing also seems to have a lion of the sacred beast species of the Suzaku God of War named Simba."

This is because Wen Yu is not here. If Wen Yu were here, he would definitely complain that he had seen a "Simba" before...

"Who knows."

Fran also joined in on the side. Of course, complaints are complaints, and business cannot be delayed.

"I remember seeing Simba last year. That guy has broken the limit. How is his strength now?"

As if he was silent for a moment, he said with certainty: "A little worse than me, with a physical fitness of about 8."

After all, mutants are different from professionals. Normal mutant creatures cannot freely allocate skills. Even if they are sacred beasts, they may awaken garbage skills. In other words, professionals of the same level are generally much stronger than mutants.

With Simba's strength, he is capable of becoming the king among the mutant beasts and expanding his territory. In fact, the lion tribe is indeed a large tribe, and Simba's strength is enough to rank among the top divine beasts.

"Arrange them to rest in the zoo. By the way, separate them from the tiger tribe to prevent them from fighting all the time."

Lin Haifeng gave a simple instruction, Fang Bai took the order and left. After a while, Lin Haifeng seemed to think of something and said to Fran beside him: "By the way, where are the Zerg and Sea Tribe? Have they arrived?"

"They haven't arrived yet, but Skerri and Aquaman have confirmed that they will attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference."

The overall strength of the Zerg and Sea Tribe is closely behind that of the Human Race, and they are undoubtedly the great races of the world - in fact, if there were no Sequence One and Sequence Two, the size of the Zerg and Sea Tribe would be enough to kill the Human Race several times!

"What about Wen Yu?"

Hearing Lin Haifeng asking about Wen Yu, Fran couldn't help but sigh: "That guy said he would definitely come. I told him the first time 29 days ago, the second time 26 days ago, and the third time yesterday. Wen Yu promised it all the time. But... who knows what he thinks. Maybe he suddenly found the inspiration to make a foundation-level skill scroll, so he might postpone the Ten Thousand Races Conference..."

Wen Yu does things, well, it can't be said to be casual, but this shitty Ten Thousand Races Conference has nothing to do with Wen Yu...

A bunch of noobs quarreling and fighting with each other are really boring in Wen Yu's eyes...

As for what Lin Haifeng said about uniting creatures all over the world to resist the magic disaster... Wen Yu complained more than once in private: "Old man, you really overestimate them..."

In fact, resisting the magic disaster... Wen Yu is enough - Wen Yu now also understands Tang Er's idea at the time. In an era when individual strength crushes the group, more people may not be strong, but will hinder.

Hearing Fran's words, Lin Haifeng also smiled bitterly and said, "If he doesn't come, the gods can't control the situation..."

Facts have proved that inspiration is really not that easy to find. It took less than three minutes for Fran to receive a call and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Wen Yu is here, just outside the city gate."