Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Part 2 (MTL)

Chapter 216

Countless strange soldiers in iron helmets poured out from the direction of the mausoleum.

The close guards of the city Lord of Dylan, who blocked the road, suddenly lost their balance.

"What is that?" Qi Shaorong said in surprise.

"Mausoleum guards, it is said that when the fire devil died, 300000 guards were buried for him. Once someone invades the mausoleum, these guards will wake up from the intoxication and stop the people coming." Zhuang Hao said.

Qi Shaorong opened his eyes wide and said, "you mean that there are 300000 odd soldiers wearing iron helmets?"

Zhuang Hao nodded and said, "theoretically, there are so many."

Qi Shaorong: "..." Three hundred thousand! In comparison, it's very small for Qin Shihuang to bury three thousand terra cotta warriors.

Goya, with her skirt in her hand, ran away at full speed, screaming as she ran, "what is that?"

Goya's skirt got in the way, and high-heeled shoes were inconvenient. Soon, it fell behind the crowd, and a large number of tomb guards caught up with Goya.

Qi Shaorong waves his magic wand and light magic bursts out.

Several tomb guards who were about to catch up with Goya were suddenly scattered.

Goya turns his head and looks at Qi Shaorong in the direction of surprise. Under the sun, Qi Shaorong is surrounded by light magic and looks holy.

"Sister, let's go." Goering gave Goya a hand.

Zhuang Haozhao took a look at Qi Shaorong and said, "you are very enthusiastic!"

Qi Shaorong smiled and said, "how to say, we have been invited to dinner!"

Zhuang Hao nodded and said, "yes!"

Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand and swept away the mausoleum guards who rushed out, "although there are many, but fortunately, they are not very powerful."

"Now that we're here, I'll go and have a look." Zhuang Hao waved his magic wand, and the seven series of magic spread out in seven directions, and rushed out of seven ways.

Because of Qi Shaorong's and Zhuang Hao's great movements, the guards of the mausoleum rushed towards the direction of the two men.

Goering looked back at the direction of Zhuang Hao and Qi Shaorong, and said excitedly, "sister, the guard of the mausoleum chased the two soft footed shrimps away."

Goya frowned and said, "people are not soft footed shrimps."

Qi Shaorong waved his magic wand, where the light magic went, it was cleared a way.

After solving the problem, 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 fought with eight level-9 masters and the guards running out of the mausoleum, and the necromancer riding the bone dragon watched in the air.

A group of winged guards flew out of the mausoleum. The necromancer who had been away from the tomb was also involved in the battle.

Qi Shaorong waved a magic wand, a black-and-white magic barrier, appeared around the two people, successfully covering up their breath.

Zhuang Hao looked at Qi Shaorong curiously and asked, "what is this?"

"What I have recently studied is that the evil prohibition barrier integrates light and dark magic to form a barrier, which can isolate all breath and resist magic attack." Qi Shaorong said.