The mummies were completely removed, and the square suddenly emptied out. Ten people were scattered around the square, watching out for each other.
The indifferent girl named Tifa glanced at Fatty Song's precious wind demon statue, her eyes flashed and said: "That fat man! Yes, that means you, use your wind demon statue to explore the way and open the door!"
Fatty Song looked around, shaking his head and pretending to be stupid, but unfortunately he still couldn't get through. He deliberately refused to resist, and looked at the fierce-looking people behind Tifa, then turned to look at Xiao Tianming who was lying on the ground in a mess, and he was determined.
: If you can’t beat me, you have to obey. It’s important to save your life!
Holding the three-meter-high wind demon statue, Fatty Song burst into tears: "Baby, you are leaving me! Don't worry, I will find a female wind demon statue to accompany you another day! Go with peace of mind!" Until Tifa couldn't help but
After kicking his butt, Fatty Song reluctantly ordered the Feng Demon Statue to die in front of the gate. No, it was to explore the way!
Xiao Tianming opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Thinking that the Wind Demon Statue only had one last use left, he sighed and lowered his head in silence.
The wind demon statue walked to the door, raised the sharp sword, and raised it high. Just as he was about to chop it down, a sudden change occurred, a silver light flashed, and the strong sword shattered to the ground. Another silver light, the strong wind demon
It looked like it had been cut in two and scattered on the ground. The dog-head statue next to it slowly returned to its original position, looking like a dead thing again.
Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, secretly surprised in their hearts. The Wind Demon Statue was only a level 5 puppet, but it was famous for its speed and sturdiness. It could easily attack at level 6. Being able to cut two pieces in half with at least a level 7 attack was already an advanced level of strength!
What is the background of the master, that he has advanced strength just by relying on the gatekeeper puppet?
Xiao Tianming sighed. Sure enough, they really did it! These four statues are the gatekeepers of the cemetery and Xiao Tianming's masterpiece. They are named Anubis and are special high-level undead creatures. According to the legend of the desert people,
Xiao Tianming painstakingly researched the legend of Anubis, the god of death, and spent a lot of precious materials to make it.
The long crescent blade held by the desert people is called "fascist" and is the weapon used by the God of Death to judge the soul. It is said that when death comes, your soul will be judged by Anubis: a scale with an angel feather on one side.
, one is your heart, if the two are of equal weight, the soul will fly to heaven; otherwise, the soul will go to hell.
At the time of design, these four door gods were only at level six. It must be that the statues have undergone unpredictable changes over the years and have automatically upgraded.
Fatty Song shouted: "What is this? Impossible!"
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him. Everyone looked worried: the four high-level statues are not in the eyes of a few people. The real danger is behind. The undead creatures guarding the door are so powerful. They are intermediate mummies and high-level ones.
Nubis. Who knows what dangers there may be on the road ahead? Continue or give up, that is the question.
To be able to reach their height, their minds are very human. While they cherish their lives extremely, they are also fanatical about treasures that can improve their strength. It is absolutely impossible to let them leave with peace of mind.
"Ahem!" Old Monster Lu in black robes spoke, "Everyone, it seems that this cemetery ruins is not a kind place. Can we exchange the information in our hands with each other, otherwise no one will be able to gain favor."
Old Monster Lu has shown his shrewdness, and the exchange of confidence will not affect the balance of strength. As long as he hides the most important part, he can get more, why not?
Tifa and Lawrence looked at each other and nodded. They also had the same idea.
Mr. Lu said strangely: "In that case, please tell me first. I am all ears." He looked sincere.
Tifa immediately replied: "Respecting the elderly and loving the young is the virtue of our Lord. It would be better for Mr. Lu to say it first." Of course Tifa was not willing to suffer.
Old Monster Lu said helplessly: "I learned the news from the people in the desert. This is the cemetery of the God of Death, an inviolable place, and a sacred place within the tribe. It has saved the tribe many times." Old Monster Lu paused.
, and then said, "According to my understanding, this should be the cemetery of a powerful magician who saved desert people several times and was finally mythical. The time should be the era of the war of the gods. It was more than a thousand years ago.
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Tifa said: "Our news comes from the Holy See's classics. A powerful dark mage from the War of Gods era was killed on the battlefield. His bones were buried here after his death. The powerful magic restrictions imposed by the descendants of the descendants brought
The magician's treasures were buried with him, and he helped the desert people save several disasters, and finally asked the desert people to help guard the tomb."
Although the story versions of the two forces are not consistent, the results are roughly the same: a powerful dark mage from the Twilight War is buried here, with countless treasures inside, as well as the dark mage's burial objects, which are priceless. What Lu Laoguai did
The powerful dark mage is naturally eager to obtain the relics of the ancient dark mage. The Holy See of Light is even more unwilling to let the darkness flow out and endanger its own rule.
The two sides seem to be inseparable, but each has his or her own agenda. While saying free compliments, they are inquiring about the authenticity of the cemetery. Neither one believes the information the other is telling. There must be clues to the treasure.
Xiao Tianming sat aside and watched the two parties acting indifferently. He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: Master Mentor, you know that one day your tomb will be coveted by these hypocritical and greedy guys. How do you feel? Tianming is incompetent and ashamed.
For you!
The so-called Crescent Bay Undead Wizard Treasure is the tomb of Xiao Tianming’s magic mentor, the powerful magician known as the strongest dark magic saint in the Twilight War - Merlin Magic Saint.
When the Master Merlin was traveling on the mainland as a young man, he was shot by an enemy and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was saved by a desert family near the Crescent Moon Spring and survived.
There is a young, beautiful and charming girl Messer in the desert family, who takes good care of Merlin when he is injured. Merlin is young and romantic, has extraordinary gifts, and has powerful magic power. Naturally, the two have a lingering love story. According to Xiao
Tian Ming's statement: It's worse than a dog's blood, a perfect match for a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Merlin and Messer spent several happy years together, and gradually showed their talents, helping the desert people solve many problems, and established a high prestige. Unfortunately, Merlin had a great revenge at that time and had to take revenge. After the explanation, he resolutely
He left the desert and took revenge alone. He made a promise: I, Merlin, will one day marry Messer, his true love. For a while, it became a good story.
The road to revenge went extremely smoothly. At a young age, Merlin was extremely talented and had already become one of the youngest Dharma Saints in the mainland. Just as the War of Ragnarok began, Merlin regarded himself as a human being with a sense of responsibility and angrily threw himself into the battle with outstanding achievements.
During this period, his subordinate Xiao Tianming, who had just traveled through time, became his disciple and taught him everything he could. He gave the confused Xiao Tianming warmth like a father.
The war was busy, and Merlin never had the chance to return to the desert to get married, so he could only communicate through letters. Until the end, Merlin was betrayed by his relatives. The traitor conspired with an enemy assassin and assassinated Merlin. One of the pillars of humanity collapsed, and the continent was shocked.
On his deathbed, Merlin brought Xiao Tianming over to explain his funeral affairs, and reiterated repeatedly that his biggest regret in this life was not returning to the desert, to the Crescent Moon Spring where he thought about day and night. The person he felt most sorry for was Messer.
His beloved's last words before his death were: "The nightingale flies, the horseshoe poplar, my favorite girl by the Crescent Moon Spring..."
This is a folk song spread in the desert, and it is also Messer's favorite song.
Xiao Tianming was grief-stricken, but he still followed his mentor's last wish and brought the news of his death back to Crescent Moon Spring. When Xiao Tianming met Messer, she was already a middle-aged woman. She still guarded Meilin's life hard.
Promises never change.
When she learned about the death of Teacher Mei Lin, she looked extremely calm, as if she had known it for a long time. Her face was extremely calm, and she followed Xiao Tianming to handle all the aftermath matters, just like an unrelated person died next door.
For some reason, the teacher's body could not be brought back, so a tomb could only be built beside the Crescent Moon Spring. Merlin had been a great benefactor to the desert people. Upon hearing the news of his death, the whole clan was shocked and spontaneously built a tomb for Merlin's teacher. Here, Mesai
I have never smiled. My mentor once said that she had a beautiful smile, and Xiao Tianming has been doubting it. Until the moment when the tomb was built, Messer smiled brightly, and all of a sudden, the Crescent Moon Spring was in full bloom with clear rain and green smoke, like a fairyland.
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Messer kept smiling until he saw Merlin's clothes. He hugged the clothes and started crying. It was heartbreaking and earth-shattering. It could be said that he felt sad when he heard it and shed tears when he saw it. Next, an even more shocking scene happened.
A desert woman who is known for being conservative actually puts on Merlin's characteristic desert robe in public. (This is also Merlin's favorite outfit.) This is considered a debauched and outrageous behavior by the desert people.
Semel smiled at Xiao Tianming, sincerely thanked Xiao Tianming for everything he had done, explained the funeral arrangements, how to place the funerary objects, etc. Everything was told in detail, one by one. Xiao Tianming seemed to understand something.
He closed his eyes, leaving two lines of hot tears, and nodded in agreement.
Messer smiled for the third time, a sad and beautiful smile, and then fell down in Merlin's coffin. A sharp dagger was inserted into her chest.
Xiao Tianming knew that Messer had long been determined to die. If it weren't for the funeral affairs of Mentor Merlin, she would have left with him. When she first met her, she might have known that her husband would never be married again.
There’s no way he can come back!
Gradually, the love tragedy of Merlin and Messer spread throughout the desert, with far-reaching influence. Merlin made many contributions to the desert people in his early years. After Xiao Tianming became the mentor of the undead, he took care of him a lot. This story gradually became a myth and became a desert people.
A spiritual symbol. The legend of the undead wizard's treasure has also spread in the human kingdom.
Thinking of this, Xiao Tianming, who was calm and optimistic, showed a rare expression of sadness. Unfortunately, everyone was immersed in greed for treasures, and no one paid attention to his thoughts of a third-level waste.
Xiao Tianming looked at the ugly faces of everyone and secretly swore in his heart: These sinful guys would never be allowed to defile the resting place of his mentor! Not even in the tomb. This is Xiao Tianming's principle as a disciple!