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MTL - The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back-Chapter 216 Mausoleum guard
Countless weird warriors wearing iron helmets emerged from the direction of the mausoleum.
The main guards of the city of Dylan, who blocked the road, were in a mess.
"What is that?" Xiao Shaorong was shocked.
"The mausoleum guards, when the demon king is said to have died, let 300,000 guards be buried for them. Once someone invades the mausoleum, these mausoleum guards will wake up from intoxication and block the people who come." Zhuang Weidao.
Yan Shaorong squinted and said: "Do you mean that there are 300,000 weird warriors wearing iron helmets?"
Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "In theory, there are so many."
Yan Shaorong: "..." 300,000! In this way, Qin Shihuang used three thousand soldiers and horses to bury, it is too small pediatrics.
Goya took the skirt and ran quickly, screaming as he ran. "What is that!"
Goya's skirt was a little inconvenient, high-heeled shoes were not convenient, and soon fell behind everyone, a large number of mausoleum guards caught up with Goya.
Yan Shaorong waved his magic wand, and the light magic came out.
Several of the mausoleum guards who were about to catch up with Goya were suddenly dispersed.
Goya turned her head and looked at the direction of Yan Shaorong with amazement. Under the sun, Yan Shaorong was wrapped in light magic and looked very holy.
"Sister, let's go." Goering pulled Goya.
Zhuang Yu looked at Yan Shaorong and said: "You are very enthusiastic!"
Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "How do you say, people also invited us to have dinner!"
Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "Yes!"
Yan Shaorong waved his magic wand and swept away the mausoleum guards who flew out. "Although the number is a lot, but it is not particularly good."
"Since it is here, let's take a look at it." Zhuang Wei waved his magic wand, and the seven magics sprang out in seven directions, and rushed out seven ways.
Because of the great movements of Yan Shaorong and Zhuang Yu, the guards of the mausoleum rushed in the direction of the two.
Goering turned around and looked at the direction of Zhuang Wei and Yan Shaorong. Some excitement said: "Sister, the mausoleum guards chased the two soft-footed shrimps."
Goya frowned and said: "The people are not soft-footed shrimps."
Yan Shaorong waved his magic wand, where the light magic went, was cleared.
Resolved the guarded mausoleum guards, Yan Shaorong and Zhuang Yu gradually approached the Guild Wars Center.
At the entrance to the mausoleum, the city owner of the city's main house took eight ninth-level masters and the guards ran out of the mausoleum, and the undead magician riding the bone dragon watched the bustle in the air.
A group of guards with wings flew out of the mausoleum, and the undead magician who had been out of the house was also involved in the battle.
Yan Shaorong waved his magic wand, a black and white magic barrier that appeared around the two people, successfully masking the breath of the two.
Zhuang Wei looked at Xiao Shaorong with some curiosity and asked: "What is this?"
"I recently researched out that the banned magic barrier will combine the light and dark magic to form a barrier, which can isolate all breath and defend against magical attacks."
Zhuang Xiao smiled and said: "It's a very good thing!"
"I think so."
"Two little friends, can you help me down!" The city owners of the city of Dylan are facing the singularity of Zhai Shaorong and Zhuang Yu in the sky.
Yan Shaorong is somewhat embarrassed: "The excitement can't be seen indiscriminately! If you don't pay attention, you will be arrested. Do we want to go down?"
Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "Go down and help, those guys seem to be a little hard."
Yan Shaorong took a deep breath and said: They should actually come later, if they come over later, they can't do it well, and they can wait until these people are both hurt.
Although not very willing, but Xiao Shaorong still feels the need to sell the city of the city of Leland a few points.
The tombs of the funeral tombs are strong and weak, and the ones who fight against the main city of the city of Dilan, the strength is extremely strong.
Zhuang Yu and Yan Shaorong took the shot and shared some of the fighting power for Xuan Liang and others.
"The city owner, I see that we are still retreating today. I don't know how many mausoleum guards there are. I am afraid that this is a long-term plan." A nine-level masterway next to Xuanliang.
Xuan Liang did not reconcilely glanced at the direction of the mausoleum and said: "Well, let's retreat first."
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See the main force ready to retreat, Yan Shaorong and Zhuang Yu, with the guards of the city government to withdraw.
"Where are the two young friends coming from, the strength is very good!" Separated from the chasing of the guards of the mausoleum, Xuan Liang went to the greetings of Qi Shaorong and Yan Heng.
"We came from a small, remote country, and the city owner should have never heard of it." Zhuang Weidao.
Xuanliang smiled and said: "I didn't expect a small country, but I can also have two such young masters."
"The city owner has won the prize."
"Two young friends, also for the Tomb of the Fire Lord?"
Zhuang Yu shook his head and said: "We are admiring the magic culture of the city of Dylan. As for the Tomb of the Fire Lord, it is just the right time."
"It turns out." Xuan Liang smiled and smiled.
Zhuang and He Shaorong followed Xuan Liang and others in a station where many mercenary groups were gathered and stopped.
"Four Uncle." Goya and Goering saw a man beside Xuanliang and ran over with excitement.
Gohon looked at Goya and Goering and said with dissatisfaction: "How can you both be here?"
Goya smiled and said: "Let's explore the Tomb of the Fire Lord."
Gohon was unhappy and said: "Noisy, are you two here to die? Go back."
Goering sullenly said: "Uncle, we have come here very hard, so go back, there are many pockets!"
"Just go back to the shack, do you not die here?" Ge Hong was a bit violent.
Goering looked at the direction of Yan Shaorong and Zhuang Yu. Yan Shaorong relied on Zhuang's shoulder. Zhuang Yi was on the side of the barbecue and did not come to talk.
Ge Hong followed Goering’s eyes and glanced at Xiao Shaorong and Zhuang Yu. “You two are half of the people, and I will not catch you.”
Goering’s face changed and his face was stained with a thin red color. “The two people came with us.”
Gohon was surprised to say: "So, you know?"
"Sister asked them to have dinner, but..." Golin said.
Gehon: "..."
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Ge Hong took Golin and Goya to go to Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Yu. "Two young friends, before, thank you for helping each other."
Zhuang Yi did not care about it: "Do your best."
"I heard that the two of my nephews and my niece know each other, and I really have a fate with the two!" Ge Hongdao.
Zhuang Xiao smiled and said: "It's okay."
"Two, before that town, did you have any grievances?" Goya asked.
The surrounding houses collapsed so much, but they did not know anything. The second group of mercenary groups and their two brothers and sisters slept late, it is not normal to see it!
"It's not a grievance, a magical sorcerer riding a dragon eagle."
Goya snorted and said: "There were undead magicians who have come, why we don't know anything."
Yan Shaorong shrugged and said: "Because you all sleep like pigs, of course, you don't have to worry, you all sleep like pigs because you are lazy, but because of the magic of falling in the night."
Goya: "..."
Ge Hong’s eyes widened and he was amazed: “Is riding a dragon eagle?”
Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Yes!"
Ge Hong screamed and said: "I think you may have met the undead magician, the magician who turned the town into a dead city. It is said that the guy likes to catch the road traveler and conduct the undead experiment."
When Goya heard Gehon’s words, she suddenly felt the scalp tingling. If it weren’t for the two men, did she already die once?
"How is the undead magician?" Gehon asked.
Yan Shaorong shrugged and said: "Not very good, he and the aunt played for a while, then left."
Goya: "..."
"What are the plans for the two?" Ge Hong asked.
Yan Shaorong shrugged and said: "Look around."
Gehon nodded and said: "There are a lot of places of interest in the city of Telan, and it will definitely make people feel worthwhile."
Goering looked at the two people, some puzzled: "Uncle said, the two are very powerful. When the road was before, why didn't the two shoot?"
"Brother." Goya glanced at Goering with dissatisfaction.
Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "I spent a million and asked the mercenary team to protect us! If I still want to shoot, then the money is not white."
Goya: "..."
Goering: "..."
Ge Hong smiled and said: "Little friends are really funny! The little friends on the road don't shoot, I think it's necessary to think that there is no shot."
Yan Shaorong leaned his head and thought about it. He said: "There is also this reason."
Ge Hong looked at the past with Zhuang Shaorong's silent voice. "Small friends shot, far beyond the general level of nine, is it in contact with that barrier?"
Zhuang Yan looked up and swept Ge Hong. He shook his head and said, "Not yet, you are lifting me too much."
Gehon shook his head and said: "I am not lifting you, but you are too modest."
Goya brushed his face and looked at Zhuang Xun with disbelief. The secret: that barrier is hard to say is the holy barrier!
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"Uncle, why are you here!" asked Goering.
"I was invited by the city owner to participate in the exploration of the Lord of Fire Lord." Ge Hongdao.
"How was that exploration?" Goering asked curiously.
Gehon shook his head and said: "Not very smooth!"
"Uncle, are the two guys very powerful?" asked Goering.
"Of course, the strength of one of them should have reached the semi-sacred stage. The two guys look very young and don't know where it came out." Ge Hong couldn't help but sigh.
Goya took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile. The other party was so powerful. She was also very incompetent.