Warm applause echoed around, which was an extremely strange scene.

It was as if there was an extremely exciting performance going on here, and he and the others were the troublemakers who inadvertently broke in, and were incompatible with the current atmosphere.

Karen noticed that for those "audiences" who stood up, the crystals originally embedded in their bodies actually released a dull luster at this time.

It seems that this crystal not only plays a role in immobilization, but also has the ability to assist in controlling corpses.

But who is controlling these corpses?

Is it a mysterious formation that has been running in the tomb without stopping, or... Karen turned his head and looked at the crystal coffin.

"Kacha..."

There was a crisp sound, followed by a dull friction, like the sound of grinding teeth amplified countless times.

"Get ready to fight!" After Murry shouted, he stood side by side with Ventura holding a round shield and a short sword. Bart and Philomena took their positions behind and outside the two of them.

Next are Blanche and Ashley.

Behind them are Memphis and Mas, and Richard sitting there as a wounded man.

Alfred stood beside Karen as a free man.

"Clang!"

The coffin turned sideways, and a white hand poked out from inside, suddenly making a fist.

In an instant, the applause stopped.

The hand slowly released and pressed downward.

The entire "audience" sits down.

The hand waved outward again.

The "audience" all leaned forward and returned to their previous positions fixed by the crystal.

Immediately afterwards, a figure sat up from the crystal coffin. She was wearing pure white pajamas. Different from the heavy makeup of the "audiences", she had no makeup. She looked close to forty years old. Her figure was somewhat rounded, and she had a neighborly look. Auntie feeling.

But when she opened her eyes and glanced over, a terrifying aura hit her.

The short knife in Mu Li's hand waved towards the back.

Mas immediately whispered to Memphis beside him: "Warrior."

When facing warriors, it is best to use restraint and pressure formations to deal with them.

Memphis shook his head and said: "The low temperature in the air has dissipated. She has strong spiritual power. Make a triple defense formation."

This means completely giving up active attack and directly choosing passive defense.

Mas hesitated for a moment, but agreed, and began to set up the formation with Memphis.

"I thought it was the Kangjies family who came to give me an audience again, haha."

The woman's lips didn't move, but her voice echoed around her.

immediately,

The woman's body floated up from the coffin, and a mirror formed beside her, as if she had just gotten up and was dressing up.

"The Robe of the God of Order, haha, is he a member of the God of Order?"

Karen said, "Yes, ma'am."

Her hair style is very old, but it is also a distinguishing feature. It can be seen that she is married.

Unlike now, except for some aristocratic families, most ordinary people no longer pay attention to hairstyles. Various hair salons have long since emerged to help people promote their own personality.

And Karen also noticed a detail, that is, a black hairpin was added to her hair, and there was also a short black gauze in the hairpin. This detail decoration proved that her husband had passed away and she was now a widow.

"How is the Kangjies family doing now?" the woman asked.

"I'm sorry to tell you, madam, that the Kangjies family has been in decline for more than a hundred years. It is now difficult to find anyone named Kangjies outside."

"Alas." The woman shook her head, "So that guy named Piston failed to revive his family."

Piston Congers?

Not only did he enter here, but he also met this woman?

What does this mean? He left alive?

But why didn't he make any more waves after he left alive?

The woman checked her appearance, and then her eyes carefully scanned everyone on Karen's side. She was observing, observing carefully.

"So, what is the purpose of the people from the Cult of Kosmos coming here?"

Karen replied: "Because this place was discovered, the news spread to the cult, and the cult issued a mission. We came here to check after receiving the mission."

At this time, it is naturally impossible to say that I came to rob the tomb secretly. I must pull down the God of Order and let her know that the God of Order knows about her and others' actions.

"When did the Cult of Order become so stingy? Am I violating the majesty of Order by sleeping here and entertaining myself?"

"We're just here to check, ma'am."

The woman raised her hand, and a black shadow squirmed under her palm, but she tried several times to transform into a human form but failed.

"Interesting, my shadow servant is gone. Was he killed by you?"

"I thought it might have been a misunderstanding and he wanted to attack us when we came in."

"Misunderstanding?" The woman nodded, seeming to accept the explanation, "Do you know how much time it takes to make him?"

"I'm sorry."

"No, no, no, there is no need to apologize, because your apology now is based on your doubting whether I am strong enough to threaten you, right?"

"Of course not."

The woman pointed at Karen and said: "You can't tell it from you, but the others seem to be subordinates. They are far from being as calm as you. I have seen many answers from their expressions.

"

"It's your momentum, madam, that makes my friends rude."

"Haha." The woman smiled, "If I said you can leave now, would you leave? Or, try to come up together and see if you can defeat me and put these..."

The woman pointed to the treasures placed on the small altars around her;

"Take these things out together?"

Karen said without hesitation: "We are willing to leave."

He came to rob the tomb, and he had long expected the mechanisms and puppets in the tomb, and even the corpses that mutated after the coffin was opened were within his acceptance range.

But the person lying in the coffin stood up with a clear mind and began to communicate with you normally...

This is no longer tomb robbing, but breaking into someone's home and robbing them directly in front of the owner.

Of course, ethical and moral constraints can be temporarily set aside at the appropriate time, but Karen really cannot sense the depth of this woman.

Even with the help of crystals, it would be really scary to have thousands of corpses ordered and prohibited at once.

"Oh? You agreed so easily?" The woman seemed a little surprised.

"I am deeply sorry for disturbing you. If you need an audience... I will be responsible for transporting it in for you."

"Hehehehe."

The woman's laughter keeps echoing here.

Everyone's eardrums felt torn from the laughter.

After a long time, the woman stopped laughing and said to Karen: "He is interesting, even more interesting than the Piston of more than a hundred years ago, but in the end he did not keep his promise to me."

"I'm different from him," Karen said.

"oh?"

Karen said solemnly: "I will abide by my promise to you and swear by my loyalty to the God of Order!"

The woman's figure left the crystal coffin and landed in front of everyone.

She had already entered the cordon, and Muri stepped forward without hesitation, waving his short knife.

"Buzz!"

The woman raised her hand and caught Muri's short knife directly with her fingers.

Mu Li's eyes glowed with luster, and the aura on his body increased instantly.

"The Benda boy?"

The woman kicked her feet up.

"Bang!"

Mu Li was kicked out, but he was pulled back by an invisible force just a few meters away, and received the woman's second kick.

At this time, the giant Ventura pounced over.

The woman waved her hand casually, and a whip made of crystal hit Ventura's body directly.

"Crack!"

Ventura was beaten to the point where he knelt on one knee, and the stone on his chest began to crack.

After being kicked twice, Mu Li was forcibly pulled back once more. The third kick fell. Mu Li stayed still, but blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Logically speaking, they should be the first line of defense, but unfortunately, the first line of defense was suppressed so quickly that it was too late when Philomena and Bart followed up.

Bart appeared behind the woman and drew out a sword.

The woman didn't even look, a ray of light flashed from behind her, and Bart was thrown away.

Philomena came to the woman and punched her with her right hand.

The woman raised her hand and took the punch, but missed.
To be continued...