Chapter 295

After all, among Mechanical Wizards.

Those powerful and high-performance weapon components, units, parts, etc., are more expensive than the last.

How could an ordinary person afford them!

As a result, his wizard companion was disdainful.

"How are Undead Wizards weak?"

"The Soul Mechanical Armament Bone Dragon troops, aren't they an excellent and powerful combat force? You have quite a few other such enhancements, which also make you famous across many world clusters."

"Low floor, high ceiling."

"You should just be happy."

"Elemental Wizards are crying to death~."

But this Undead Wizard still sighed.

"You transfer me some 'Magic Stone Points', I can barely afford to support them, it's like you're talking very easily."

Magic stones are the main currency of their wizard civilization.

After entering a certain stage, virtual currency forms also appeared.

And the other party directly vetoed it!

"No! I'm short of them myself!"

"Isn't it enough to keep participating in the conquest of worlds? Among countless civilizations, only we wizards are eternal. Everything they have is ours! Resources, manpower, technology, products, all must be plundered!"

"Alien races are not qualified to sit on equal footing with us; they only deserve to be slaves or experimental materials."

"We conquer! We hunt!"

"Declaring our arrival to the world!"

On his face was a cold and cruel expression.

That is absolute ruthlessness toward alien races.

To other civilizations, wizard civilization is synonymous with terror, lunatics, perverts, and devils.

But they don't care!

And on the other side, other wizards looked at the Borisins who were still showing ferocity and baring their fangs, and smiled disdainfully, which made the Borisins burn with even more rage.

"You despicable race that only relies on machinery and is weak and incompetent!"

"Without these creations, I, a Borisin, could slaughter my way through you."

As a result, most wizards ignored it.

But a young male wizard walked out.

And let the gargoyle guard release this Borisin.

Speaking with contempt.

"Come, let me see your so-called strength."

"This is what you said!"

The Borisin roared and turned into an arrow off the string, rushing up in an instant. As a result, the next moment, it flew back at an even faster speed, and its pupils shrank, because the opponent had already appeared beside it.

Then punched it.

Instantly.

It screamed and crashed into the distant mountain wall, triggering a violent tremor.

And before the Borisin could crawl up, another attack struck again, even shattering the stone wall here.

This kind of impact, one after another.

Until this Borisin was beaten to death alive.

Then this wizard walked slowly out of the dust, holding a Borisin head in his hand.

In the Borisin's eyes, there was death without closure and horror.

Because it saw.

Under the opponent's black robe was mysterious and unique armor.

The enemy was actually wearing melee equipment inside!

And this wizard also revealed a cruel and bloodthirsty expression, the corners of his mouth raised.

"You didn't even notice this point."

"We, too, are Abundance followers."