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Chapter 692: Riot

"How about a temporary truce and exploring the tomb of the Barbarian King together?" Mueller scratched his hair, "The more you get in touch with me, the more you will discover my benefits."

"No need."

Sissi refused simply.

"Hey, my legs are not on you."

When Mueller saw the black panther vomiting blood, he jumped down and kicked it to the side.

"You are so cruel."

Sissi curled her lips. With Downton, her sense of security returned.

"Where are Twilight and the others?"

Downton interrupted Mueller's explanation and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, we are separated." Sissi looked sad, and Palin was also lost. It was probably the worst possible outcome.

"Don't worry, are you tired too? Find a place to rest first!"

Downton nodded, glanced at Mueller, and let him follow.

"Um!"

Listening to Downton's concern, Sissi felt happy. She didn't know that Downton actually had no energy left to continue the search and had to rest first. That said, he just didn't want Mueller to see through the truth.

At the same time, a large number of adventure groups entered the misty swamp and successfully found the entrance to the laboratory.

"What did you say? There are a thousand intruders in the laboratory now? What a joke, they can't find it even if they are exhausted."

Welbeck didn't believe it and slapped his subordinate's big teeth out.

"It's true. We were originally encircling and suppressing the first group of invaders, but we found that the number of people was getting larger and larger."

The subordinates did not dare to cover their mouths and reported tremblingly.

"Damn it, Smaug must have leaked the information in order to benefit the others." Heibei was furious. Only Smaug, who had lived underground for thousands of years, had time to slowly explore the swamp and find the exact entrance to the laboratory.

"Master, what should we do now?"

The subordinates begged.

"What else can be done? All the troops are mobilized to kill the intruders."

Heibei was furious. Smaug already had the Forge and was not satisfied yet. Since he dared to provoke, he would suffer a big loss.

Heibei guessed correctly, it was Smaug who did it. However, the Red Dragon King did not feel any proud mood at this moment. Instead, he hurried back to the lair because news came from his subordinates that the treasure house had been stolen.

"Master, something bad has happened, Dr. Matta has been killed!"

An assistant hurried in, sweating profusely, and reported the news.

The anxious Heibei originally wanted to scold his assistant for not understanding the rules, but when he heard Mata's death, he stood up. "How is that possible?"

"It's true. He went after an experimental subject, but no bones were left. We still found out that he was dead when we saw the phylactery orb that preserved a ray of his soul cracked."

The soul is in a state of nothingness and is very difficult to control, so a ray of soul must be left as a guide.

The assistant was trembling and glanced at Heibei timidly. He was deeply afraid of being angered, but unfortunately he was not spared.

"Damn it. Why didn't you protect the doctor?"

Heibei waved his hand, and a black flame cloud shot out, churning and covering the assistant, instantly burning him to ashes.

The whole place was as silent as a chill.

"Why are you still standing there? Go find the murderer, mobilize everyone, and issue a kill order. Tell the warden and guard chief that I don't want anyone alive except the guy who killed Mata."

Heibei sat down on the throne slumped, leaning his head and worrying. Matako was an important figure in the Black Flame Pope's plan. He was responsible for the development project of the Devilman. Now that he dies, everything will be put on hold.

"If the Pope knew that Mata was dead, he would definitely kill me!" Heibei couldn't sit still and took action himself.

It has to be said that Downton and his party were once again favored by the goddess of luck. When Heibei got the news of Mata's death, he would definitely catch the murderer and search for it with all his strength. They simply couldn't hold on for long. Now that there are so many intruders, they

It's relatively safer.

Heibei's face was full of worry and anger. After taking more than ten steps, the whole room began to shake like a big earthquake.

"what happened?"

Looking at his swaying subordinates, Heibei kept his balance awkwardly and shouted questions, but he couldn't care about it the next second, because the floor suddenly flipped and dented, and the layout of the entire space was changing.

No one can answer Heibei, because for thousands of years, this kind of thing has never happened.

The entire tomb is a complex high-level Rubik's Cube, and every part that makes up it is a magic cube. At this time, it seems to be twisted by two invisible hands, and the internal terrain has completely changed.

The turning continued for a full hour. When everything calmed down, Heibei's position had already changed. Even if he had lived here for five hundred years, he would not recognize his current position.

"Damn it, I've told you before that this is the tomb of the Holy Coffin. How can it be so easy to occupy? Are you at a disadvantage now?"

Heibei threw magic around and blew up the surrounding houses to pieces, venting his anger. No need to guess, those intruders must have broken into a place he didn't know, and then activated the defense facilities of the tomb, causing the tomb to be completely deformed.

"This is terrible. I don't know how long it will take to suppress the rebellion!"

Heibei has a headache. Their biggest trump card is their familiarity with the terrain. They can advance to attack and retreat to defend. But now not only have they lost the geographical advantage, but their subordinates have been divided into many places. Apart from the panic in their hearts, they cannot guarantee team operations.

Advantages will also cause morale and combat effectiveness to plummet.

Just as Heibei thought, his men were in a tough fight. The adventurers who could be led into the misty swamp by the group leaders were all elite, and they went deep into dangerous areas, so they naturally paid more attention. Therefore, they tried their best as soon as the terrain changed.

They gathered together, so except for some unlucky people, there were not many people who were separated.

"What happened?" Hutao frowned, covered the big bump on his head and climbed up, looking around blankly, "Where is this?"

"I don't know." Tanan comforted everyone, "But we finally got rid of those terrible experimental subjects."

"There's no need to throw them away, I can kill them."

Little Hutao pouted, feeling that she was being slighted.

"There are too many enemies. When you kill them, we will also be killed." Cindy complained,

Xia Luo glanced at Tanan, and at the moment when the terrain slowed down, she felt a violent soul fluctuation from this barbarian.

"Twilight is lost, what should we do?"

Su Ya bandaged a foot-long wound on her abdomen. Twilight could be said to be the strongest fighter. However, when the terrain changed, she was fighting the terrifying warden and could not keep up in time.

"Protect yourself first. Downton doesn't even think about us helping."

Charlotte gave some advice. With Downton's character, he would be very happy as long as everyone was safe.

"Ma Lebi, what on earth is going on?"

Downton looked at the unfamiliar environment and was so angry that he vomited blood. He was different from those invaders. He had a map and could make full use of the geographical location to formulate various tactics. But now everything has changed. The orcs' human skin map became a piece of waste paper.

"Haha, as for getting angry out of shame? A truly strong man will remain calm and composed at all times." Mueller patted his chest, "I will decide on the barbarian king's special weapons."

Downton rolled his eyes, ignored Mueller, and released more than a hundred ghouls to disperse as a warning.

"Just make do with it!"

Handing the bread smeared with ghost honey to Sissy, Downton closed his eyes and meditated. He had magic energy essence. He could quickly recover the magic energy, but the mental fatigue could not be eliminated. Constantly engaging in high-intensity fighting would make thinking and

Decreased execution ability.

The undead could stay awake for dozens of days without any problem. After releasing the bone dragon to guard Muller, they could rest assured. However, Sissi couldn't sleep at all. This dark and dead atmosphere made her feel scared. She wanted to talk to Downton, but she was worried.

disturb him.

"I can accompany you to relieve your boredom!"

Mueller wanted to get closer to Sissi, but a powerful soul impact roared in, causing his soul tree to shake violently and his body to shake involuntarily.

"Hey. Don't be so nervous. I don't mean any harm."

Mueller raised his hands and narrowed his eyes when he saw Downton. He secretly thought that he was lucky that he was not reckless. This guy was really impressed after not seeing him for a day.

"Stay away from her."

Downton glared at Mueller, seemingly strong, but in fact he was feeling deep down in his heart. The half-orc was directly stunned by the wrath of the Lonely Mountain, but this one was better, he just frowned, showing that his spirit was extremely tough.

"All right!"

Muller sat back, he also needed a rest.

Time passed by silently. Sissi, who was leaning against the wall and thinking wildly, finally fell asleep. She didn't know how long it took, but she smelled a fragrance and sat up subconsciously.

"Are you awake? Breakfast will be ready soon."

Downton was squatting by a campfire, cooking a pot of rice porridge. There was an iron plate next to it, with a few slices of ham leaning on it, and the aroma was emitted from it.

Sissi said 'hmm', holding her chin with her hands, admiring Downton's busy figure, feeling very fresh, "Can you also cook?"

"I used to be a commoner, okay? If I don't take action, I will starve to death."

Downton poured some olive oil on the iron plate and then beat an egg.

Chi!

As the spices are sprinkled, the fragrance spreads.

"I'm here to help too!"

Sissi ran over, but didn't know what to do.

"Serve the porridge!"

Downton handed Sissy two bowls.

The breakfast was not rich, but Sissi ate a lot and couldn't help but praise, "It's delicious."

"You're just hungry, plus it's fresh. If you eat like this every day, you'll feel tired of it." Downton teased.

"If Sissi makes these for me every day, I will eat them to death."

Muller sat aside and ate a piece of smoked ham. The thigh, which weighed several dozen kilograms, was swallowed into his belly in a short time. Just looking at the amount of food, he was not human.

"Stop dreaming, but I am willing to talk about Downton." Sissi wrinkled her nose, and after saying this, she felt something was wrong, her cheeks turned red, she quickly took a peek at Downton, and found that he didn't even think about it.

He cares about it, heaving a sigh of relief, but also a little depressed and lost, "What a fool who doesn't understand the style."

Downton has an angular face, is handsome, and has extraordinary strength. He has saved Sissi several times. It is inevitable that the princess will have a liking for him. It is a pity that he likes Xia Luo and does not realize it at all. Otherwise, after a little pursuit, the relationship will definitely be

Go further. (To be continued...)

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