Countless strange warriors wearing iron helmets poured out from the direction of the mausoleum.
The imperial guards of the city lord of Dilan City who blocked the road suddenly lost their sense of proportion.
"What is that?" Qi Shaorong asked in surprise.
"Tomb guards, it is said that when the Fire Demon King died, 300,000 guards were buried for him. Once someone invades the tomb, these tomb guards will wake up from their intoxication and stop those who come." Zhuang Hao said.
Qi Shaorong widened his eyes and said, "You mean there are 300,000 strange warriors wearing iron helmets?"
Zhuang Hao nodded and said, "In theory, there are so many."
Qi Shaorong: "..." Three hundred thousand! In comparison, Qin Shihuang's burial with three thousand terracotta warriors and horses is really too childish.
Goya held up his skirt and ran away quickly, screaming as he ran, "What is that!"
Goya's skirt was in the way, and his high heels were inconvenient, so he quickly fell behind the crowd, and a large number of mausoleum guards caught up with Goya.
Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand, and the light magic burst out.
Several mausoleum guards who were about to catch up with Goya were scattered away at once.
Goya turned his head and glanced in Qi Shaorong's direction full of surprises. Under the sunlight, Qi Shaorong's whole body was wrapped in light magic, looking extremely holy.
"Sister, let's go." Goring gave Goya a hand.
Zhuang Hao glanced at Qi Shaorong and said, "You are very enthusiastic!"
Qi Shaorong smiled and said: "How can you say, he also invited us to dinner!"
Zhuang Hao nodded and said, "That's right!"
Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand and swept away the mausoleum guards who were rushing out, "Although there are a lot of them, fortunately, they are not particularly powerful."
"Since you're here, let's go over and have a look." Zhuang Hao waved his magic wand, and the seven elements of magic radiated out in seven directions, rushing out seven ways out.
Because of the big moves of Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao, the mausoleum guards rushed towards them.
Goring turned his head, looked in the direction of Zhuang Hao and Qi Shaorong, and said excitedly: "Sister, the guards of the mausoleum chased those two soft-legged shrimps away."
Goya frowned and said, "I'm not a soft-legged shrimp."
Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand, and wherever the light magic went, a path was cleared.
After solving the mausoleum guards who blocked them, Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao gradually approached the center of the fierce battle.
At the entrance of the mausoleum, the city lord of the city lord's mansion led eight ninth-level masters to fight fiercely with the guards who ran out of the tomb, and the necromancer riding a bone dragon watched from the air.
A group of guards with wings on their backs flew out of the mausoleum, and the necromancer, who was originally out of the way, was also involved in the battle.
Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand, and a black and white magic barrier appeared around the two, successfully covering their aura.
Zhuang Hao looked at Qi Shaorong curiously, and asked, "What is this?"
"I have recently researched the magic-forbidden barrier that combines light-type and dark-type magic to form a barrier that can isolate all breaths and resist magic attacks." Qi Shaorong said.
Zhuang Hao smiled and said, "Very good stuff!"
"I think so."
"You two little friends, can you come down and help!" the city lord of Dilan City said to Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao who were in the sky.
Qi Shaorong said with some embarrassment: "You can't just watch the excitement! If you don't pay attention, you will be arrested. Shall we go down?"
Zhuang Hao nodded and said: "Go down and help, those guys seem to be struggling."
Qi Shaorong took a deep breath, and thought to himself: They should actually come later, if they come later, maybe they can wait until this group of people loses both.
Although he was not very willing, Qi Shaorong still felt that he needed to sell some face to the Lord of Dilan City.
The mausoleum guards who were buried were strong and weak, and the one who fought against Xuanliang, the lord of Dilan City, was extremely strong.
Zhuang Hao and Qi Shaorong made a move, sharing part of the combat power for Xuan Liang and others, and Xuan Liang's pressure was greatly relieved.
"City Lord, I think we should retreat first today. I don't know how many tomb guards are still inside. I'm afraid this matter needs a long-term plan." A ninth-level expert beside Xuanliang said.
Xuan Liang glanced towards the mausoleum unwillingly, and said, "Okay, let's retreat first."
...
Seeing that the main force was about to retreat, Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao withdrew together with the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Where did the two little friends come from? Their strength is really impressive!" Xuan Liang walked up to Qi Shaorong and Qi Heng after escaped from the pursuit of the mausoleum guards.
"We are from a remote and small country, the city owner probably has never heard of it." Zhuang Hao said.
Xuan Liang smiled, and said: "I never thought that a small remote country could produce two young masters like this."
"The city lord has won the prize."
"The two little friends also came here for the tomb of the Fire Demon King?"
Zhuang Hao shook his head and said, "We came here admiring the magic culture of Dilan City. As for the tomb of the Fire Demon King, it just happened at the right time."
"I see." Xuan Liang said with a smile.
Zhuang Hao and Qi Shaorong followed Xuan Liang and the others to a stop where many mercenary regiments gathered.
"Fourth Uncle." Seeing a person beside Xuanliang, Goya and Goring ran over excitedly.
Gohun looked at Goya and Goring, and said displeasedly, "Why are you two here?"
Goya smiled awkwardly and said, "We are here to explore the tomb of the Fire Demon King."
Ge Hong said displeasedly: "Nonsense, are you two here to die? Go back quickly."
Goering muttered sullenly: "Uncle, we finally got here, so we just go back like this, how useless!"
"Just go back and be useless, so you won't be useless if you die here?" Ge Hong said a little irritablely.
Goring looked in the direction of Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao. Qi Shaorong was leaning on Zhuang Hao's shoulder, and Zhuang Hao was grilling meat, and he didn't intend to come over for a chat.
Ge Hong followed Go Lin's gaze to look at Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao, and said, "If you two are half as good as others, I won't chase you away."
Goring's face changed, and his face was stained a little red, and said: "Those two people came with us."
Ge Hong said with some surprise: "So, you know each other?"
"My sister invited them to dinner, but..." Goring said.
Gohon: "..."
...
Ge Hong led Ge Lin and Go Ya to Qi Shaorong and Zhuang Hao, "You two friends, thank you for your help before."
Zhuang Hao said nonchalantly: "It's a little effort."
"I heard that you two know my two nephews and nieces, and I really have a fate with you two!" Ge Hong said.
Zhuang Hao smiled and said, "It's okay."
"Both of you, did any vengeful spirits appear in that small town before?" Goya asked.
The surrounding houses collapsed so much, but they didn't notice it. The second mercenary group and their two brothers and sisters both went to bed late. It's not normal no matter how you look at it!
"It's not a wraith, it's an undead magic skeleton riding a dragon eagle." Qi Shaorong said.
Goya was stunned for a moment, and said, "A necromancer has come, why didn't we notice it?"
Qi Shaorong shrugged and said, "Because you all sleep like pigs. Of course, you don't have to worry. You all sleep like pigs not because you are lazy, but because you have fallen into the magic of eternal night."
Goya: "..."
Ge Hong's eyes widened, and he said with some surprise: "A skeleton riding a dragon eagle?"
Qi Shaorong nodded and said, "Yes!"
Ge Hong frowned, and said, "I think you may have encountered the necromancer Gao De, the magician who turned the town into a dead city. It is said that that guy likes to catch passing travelers and conduct undead experiments."
When Goya heard what Gehong said, his scalp felt numb. If it wasn't for these two people, would she have died once
"What happened to the necromancer?" Gohon asked.
Qi Shaorong shrugged and said: "It's not that good, he fought Ah Hao for a while and then left."
Goya: "..."
"Do you two have any plans for the future?" Gohon asked.
Qi Shaorong shrugged and said, "Look around."
Ge Hong nodded, and said: "There are many scenic spots in Dilan City, so it must make people feel that the trip is worthwhile."
Goering looked at the two of them, and said in a puzzled way: "Uncle said, you two are very powerful, why didn't you take action when you were on the road before!"
"Brother." Goya gave Goring a dissatisfied look.
Qi Shaorong smiled and said: "I spent one million to hire a mercenary team to protect us! If so, I still have to take action, the money is not wasted."
Goya: "..."
Goering: "..."
Ge Hong smiled, and said: "My little friend is really funny! If you don't make a move on the road, you must think that there is no need to make a move."
Qi Shaorong tilted his head, thought for a while, and said: "There is also this reason."
Ge Hong looked at Zhuang Hao who was silent beside Qi Shaorong, "Little friend made a move, which far surpassed the ordinary ninth level. Could it be that he touched that barrier?"
Zhuang Hao raised his head, glanced at Ge Hong, shook his head, and said, "Not yet, you're flattering me too much."
Ge Hong shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm flattering you, but that you're too modest."
Goya blushed, looked at Zhuang Hao in disbelief, and thought to himself: That barrier, could it be said to be a holy barrier!
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"Uncle, why are you here!" Goring asked.
"I was invited by the city lord to participate in the exploration of the Fire Demon King's territory." Ge Hong said.
"How's the exploration going?" Goring asked curiously.
Ge Hong shook his head and said, "It's not going well!"
"Uncle, are those two guys very good?" Goering asked.
"Of course, the strength of one of them should have reached the semi-holy stage. Those two guys look quite young, and I don't know where they came from." Gohon couldn't help sighing.
Goya took a deep breath, and couldn't help but smiled wryly. The other party is so powerful, she still treats them as incompetent.