Chapter 1687: Many Admirations

Sun Hao was stunned.

Gerlan's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Xiaoshan, they actually admire my great reputation, right? Has my reputation spread to the half-dead frost dragon world?"

The warrior in front was still half-kneeling on the mound. Behind him, there were no less than a hundred stronger dwarf warriors who were like him, holding bows in their hands, half-kneeling on the ground with a slightly nervous look, waiting for the answers of Sun Hao and Gerlan.

Sun Hao was thinking, because under Sun Hao's forehead, the first-grade purple gold belt was emitting a faint purple light at this time, and the reason why Sun Hao and Gerlan could understand the local language of the dwarf warriors was precisely the effect of the first-grade purple gold belt.

Obviously, the reason why these native warriors admired the two of them was probably because they really admired the first-grade purple gold belt.

This was Sun Hao's first time in the mirror world, and the first time he encountered such a situation. He had only a vague understanding of what the first-grade purple gold belt had, so he really didn't know how to deal with these admirers.

But Gerlan on his back was much simpler, more generous and direct than Sun Hao.

From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time she was admired by others. She had an incomparable sense of honor in her heart, and her vanity was greatly satisfied. In her eyes, these dwarf warriors who knew how powerful she was were very pleasing to the eye, and the first batch of admirers had to be accepted, right?

Almost without thinking, Gerlan lay on Sun Hao's shoulder and said loudly: "Welcome, welcome to join my Gerlan team..."

Sun Hao found that with Gerlan's welcome, a group of names like ant dots automatically appeared on the first-grade purple gold belt on his forehead, and were automatically arranged under the knight contract signed by him and Gerlan, as if he had truly become a warrior of himself and Gerlan.

The native warriors on the opposite side seemed to have sensed this magical change instantly. One hundred warriors, or eighty-three warriors to be exact, all raised their longbows, knelt on one knee, and cheered: "Luluni greets the two adults..."

Behind Luluni, the warriors all knelt on one knee and shouted: "Greetings to the two adults."

Gerlan smiled and said loudly: "Get up, everyone, get up, no need to be polite, no need to be polite, we are all comrades in the future, no need to be so polite."

Luluni stood up: "Thank you, two adults."

As if knowing the purpose of Sun Hao and Gerlan, after Luluni led the dwarf warriors to join the two people's team, the warriors automatically dispersed and quickly went in front of the two people like scouts to explore the way. Only Luluni stayed with Sun Hao and Gerlan.

Gerlan was very interested and chatted with Luluni enthusiastically to understand the specific situation of the half-dead frost dragon world.

Gerlan was a pure curious baby. It was rare for him to have a confidant warrior who seemed to be able to communicate with each other. He was very excited and asked questions aimlessly.

However, Sun Hao slowly began to think about what was going on.

Undoubtedly, the key was his first-grade purple gold belt. Luluni and the others were willing to join his team, which was definitely of great help to them, but Sun Hao had not yet found out where this help was.

In addition, Sun Hao discovered that Luluni's real cultivation was not weak. As a shooter in the lower realm, he actually had the cultivation of the early stage of the Tribulation, which was far beyond the initial stage of the Spiritualization that Sun Hao had expected.

The warriors following Luluni were not weak either, all of them were high-level shooters of the Spiritualization stage.

If such a cultivation and combat power were placed in the Tianling Continent, wouldn't it be possible to dominate the continent directly? Thinking back carefully, Sun Hao found the reason why these warriors were so strong. The records of the witch clan recorded that there were three types of lower realms belonging to Zhongxu.

One was the Ascension Realm, which was the lower realm that truly provided a reserve of cultivators for the Zhongxu strong clan. The cultivators in this lower realm were usually suppressed in strength, just like the Tianling Continent, and it was difficult to exceed the Spiritualization stage.

Once the mirror is reflected in these ascending realms, the mirror image strength of the cultivator will also be limited to the level of transformation.

The other is the immortal realm. Although one can enter, it is dangerous and unknown. I don’t know what the result will be. It has fallen into the lower realm ruled by the undead. What Sun Hao finds most strange is the undead in the virtual realm. I remember that in the Tianling Continent, the ghost clan can also practice and is still considered a part of the human race, but in the virtual realm, the situation is completely different.

In the virtual realm, the undead seem to be completely standing on the opposite side of all races. The middle virtual lower realm conquered by the ghost warriors has also completely changed into another situation. In those lower realms, the laws have collapsed and no longer restrict the cultivation of cultivators. Many powerful undead warriors will appear. Moreover, the difficulty of mirroring is also quite great. Once the cultivator’s body descends into the undead lower realm, there will be a real danger of falling into it.

The third lower realm is between the undead and the ascending realm, similar to the half-dead frost dragon realm that we are entering now.

This lower world was impacted by the undead, but the races in the lower world progressed quickly, defended some of their own territory, and had the ability to fight the undead, forming a tug-of-war situation. In this lower world, the strength of the undead and the witches in the mirror would be restricted to a certain extent, but this restriction was much more relaxed than the ascended world.

The half-dead frost dragon world is like this.

Luluni has reached the stage of tribulation, and it is estimated that the cultivation level of this world is not much weaker than that of the lower world.

After taking in Luluni's group of dwarf shooters, the grassland was unobstructed, and the team kept moving forward without encountering any interception. The dwarf warriors who were originally around the two of them also disappeared automatically.

After running rapidly for several days and nights, without stopping, the team rushed into the hilly area.

Before they ran far, the archer team in front retracted, and Luluni whispered: "Two adults, the front is the territory of the goblin clan. Do we need to kill it?"

Geerlan looked at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao thought for a while and said with a smile: "Luluni, ask the brothers to follow us. Don't use force casually. We will decide our course of action based on the situation."

Luluni nodded and said yes, whistled in his mouth, and the soldiers in front retreated back together, forming a fan shape behind the two of them, and were on guard.

Sun Hao smiled and said to Geerlan: "Xiaolan, let's keep going forward. Maybe the goblins will also admire your great reputation."

Geerlan's little face was filled with excitement, and his eyes were shining: "Isn't that right? Give it a try, Luluni, don't do anything casually, it will be bad if you hurt one of your own..."

After walking for a few hours, some brand-new race warriors were about the same size as dwarves, but they were dressed in green leaf clothes, holding a cane like a small crutch in their hands, and wearing a big grass-green hat on their heads. Appeared in the hills around Sun Hao, hesitant and did not dare to approach, but did not attack Sun Hao.

After walking for about a day, a group of goblin warriors appeared in front. The leader of the goblin held his big hat in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Respect your lord, the hill goblin clan admires your great reputation and wants to join." Your team, can you take us in?"

Geerlan excitedly slapped Sun Hao on the back and shouted: "I admire you again, I admire you again. I didn't expect that Xiaolan's reputation was so loud that it had spread throughout the half-dead frost giant world." , welcome you, welcome you to join my team, the sacred witch Laner team..."

The sacred witch Laner team really began to grow and develop in the world of half-dead frost dragons.

After recruiting seventy-six goblin mages, Lan'er was overjoyed to be admired again. A group of satyrs waved their hooves in admiration and asked to join.

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Along the way, there were many admirers. In less than a while, Xiaolan's sacred witch Lan'er team had expanded to more than a thousand people. The strength of these warriors was not weak, at least they were equivalent to the Nascent Soul level. Intermediate and above warriors.

Lan'er smiled happily and accepted it without hesitation, and said to Sun Hao very proudly: "My mother told me how dangerous the lower world is, and how unreasonable the aboriginal people in the lower world are. But Xiaoshan, look at how wrong my mother was. I have been surrounded by admirers along the way. Without any effort, I have traveled far and wide in the lower world, and my life is so nourishing." To be continued~^~)