Warehouse, warehouse, warehouse!
Wuming has only one goal, which is the castle's warehouse, of course, it could also be the treasure house.
He entered the city, walked up the complicated staircase, shuttled through corridors, and avoided one patrol after another.
Suddenly, there were clanging sounds coming from the fortress, and then many patrols rushed to the other side, and someone shouted, "Enemy attack, enemies are attacking!"
"Wang Zong?"
Wuming thought about it and immediately continued walking forward.
On the other side, Wang Zong pinched a soldier's neck. Seeing more and more soldiers appearing, he immediately showed a ferocious smile.
These soldiers were not very strong, and he planned to kill only one soldier, and then slowly torture him to get information about the castle.
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In the castle's main hall, several queens sat on their respective thrones, observing Wuming and Wang Zong through a mirror.
"They are not like ordinary people. They are too strong physically." said a queen.
Another queen wearing a black mask smiled and said, "Are you tempted?"
"No, I just want to turn them into lovely teapots to serve me day and night," the queen replied.
Suddenly, the chairs, tables, and tea sets around them began to wail in pain, and the queens around them began to laugh sharply.
"Well, it's time to teach them a lesson,"
After laughing enough, the masked queen took out a staff and turned it in front of the mirror a few times, and a lot of green light immediately entered the mirror.
Wuming and Wang Zong just took a few steps when they suddenly felt dizzy and then they appeared in an arena.
“Hahahahaha, welcome to the slave arena. Today the great queen has captured two more slaves. I wonder if they can leave here alive?”
A large amount of messy porcelain caused cheers. Wuming and Wang Zong looked at each other and were about to attack, but then people appeared in two cages. Wang Zong punched the cage but failed to break it.
"Is there any magic power?" Wang Zong thought silently in his heart.
At this time, Wuming was released from the cage, and not far away on the opposite side, a kangaroo was also released.
"The strongest, I am the strongest boxer!" the kangaroo shouted loudly.
The audience around them immediately followed suit and shouted: "The strongest, the strongest, the strongest, the strongest..."
"Please get ready, both of you." A flying rabbit appeared in front of Wuming and the kangaroo and said with a microphone in hand.
Wuming sighed, and after the rabbit shouted "start", he immediately stepped back. The kangaroo's fist smashed down like a meteor, making the air pop.
"Don't hide, let's fight head-on." The kangaroo said dissatisfiedly.
Wuming smiled and said, "I don't want a head-on confrontation."
"Ahhh, I'm so angry." When Kangaroo heard this, veins on his forehead bulged and he attacked Wuming with even stronger force.
Wuming dodged left and right, silently consuming the kangaroo's strength, while observing the kangaroo's attack routine. He didn't know how many enemies there would be in the arena, nor did he know what would happen if he won to the end.
But it is definitely the right thing to conserve your energy and respond to changes with the same attitude.
Ten minutes later, the kangaroo's strength was obviously declining. Wuming took the opportunity to kick the kangaroo in the head and it fell to the ground on the spot. The audience was quiet for a moment, and then cheered.