Chapter 1369 Delay
A crowd of people gathered at the entrance to the Sunken Corridor ahead.
It was Li Shaoqiang who took the lead.
Although Li Shaoqiang has always been trained by the Federation, he still has a sense of belonging to the Undead Research Society.
Plus the temptation of money.
There was nothing I could do, Ji Xiaobo gave me too much.
Money makes things easier, so Li Shaoqiang immediately pulled a group of necromancy players who shared the same hatred and hatred to block the door.
I didn’t even think about coming over to fight, just to add some trouble to Viona and the others.
Ji Xiaobo was afraid of being scolded by his family and did not dare to go on stage in person. He hid in the crowd behind and secretly winked at Li Shaoqiang, indicating that Li Shaoqiang was ready to take action.
Li Shaoqiang nodded slightly to show that he knew, and licked the corner of his mouth, thinking that today he would let them know what it means to be a troublemaker to the devil!
From a long way away, Li Shaoqiang took the lead in attacking, and said with a strange tone: "Hey, why are the people from the Holy Court here too? Are they also here to purify the breath of the dead? As for so many people?"
Saint When the Ting family came, they felt bad when they saw so many people blocking the entrance of the Sinking Corridor.
Mohetar stepped forward, frowning, with a bit of unkindness on his face, and said in a deep voice: "We are invited by the Undead Research Society to enter the Corridor of Sinking to understand the breath of the dead, and also Get out of the way."
Li Shaoqiang had no intention of getting out of the way, and he led everyone to block the door.
"Ah, Holy Court...I'm glad to meet you. We are also here to assist the Undead Research Society. Do you think it is a coincidence?"
"I'm not interested in knowing what you are here for. Get out of the way! Don't delay our work."
Mohetar waved his hand in displeasure, as if he was waving a fly to force Li Shao away. Wave it away.
How dare a junior necromancy scholar stand in the way of him and the Saint?
But he took two steps forward and found that Li Shaoqiang was still standing in front of him carelessly, and even used his fingers to pick out his ears with disdain.
Mohetar felt angry for no reason.
"Why don't you get out of the way!"
"Haha, Holy Court, right? What a big temper and fight!"
Li Shaoqiang still didn't move, looking at the person coming, his eyes It was full of provocations, "Causing trouble, right? First come, first served" Don’t you understand? If you want to purify the breath of the dead, why should I let you! Do you dare to cause trouble here?”
He stopped his steps and glared at Li Shaoqiang, clenching his fists involuntarily.
"Do you think I dare not touch you? Are you provoking me? Do you dare to compete with me!"
"Oh, don't, I can't beat you. If you want to challenge me, go to our president. What's the point of bullying me, a novice? No, the president is outside in the magic building. Just turn right when you go out. Hurry over. "
Li Shaoqiang said angrily, looking at Mohetar provocatively, with some expectation in his heart.
Fight! Hit me quickly! If you don’t fight, you’re not a human being!
Anyway, as long as the Holy Court hits someone, it means they are being unreasonable, and then they can continue to argue and delay them for several days.
Once injured...
That’s a work-related injury.
You can also earn ridiculously high compensation for work-related injuries from Ji Xiaobo.
All Li Shaoqiang could think about now was the fight with porcelain, and he wished he could be punched by Mohetar right now.
He had already thought that as long as these Paladins were ready to take action, they would not need to take action. As soon as he got into his stance, he would lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead.
Viona noticed something, frowned slightly, raised her hand, and said softly: "Mohetar, don't be excited, let someone find Mr. Pu Shi, I believe he will help us with the fight. These necromancy scholars communicate”
"Saint, they did it on purpose..."
Viona shook her head to stop Mohetar from continuing, "The road ahead is always full of thorns, but the evil power will eventually be driven away. Holy The light will give us the right guidance.”
“Yes, Saint.”
Seeing that everyone in the Holy Court no longer argued, but chose to stop at the entrance of the Sinking Corridor, they were probably preparing to move reinforcements and hide in the crowd. Ji Xiaobo gestured to Li Shaoqiang with his thumb.
“Li Ge cowhide!”
Ji Xiaobo quickly waved his hands to several other people in the team, indicating that they would drag the members of the Holy Court calling for help from the other side.
In short, it’s just to delay time and mess with the Holy Court’s mentality.
Ji Xiaobo was feeling proud, and Tan Shuo whispered: "Everyone, that's not quite right. It seems that they don't play according to the routine..."
Huh?
Everyone looked not far away.
Viona and the Holy Court group did not leave, but stayed nearby at the periphery of the Sunken Corridor.
More than a dozen guardian knights surrounded Viona tightly in the middle.
Swift!
A dark golden light flashed between Viona's eyebrows.
The light gradually emerged and dispersed.
A dark golden protective barrier appeared around everyone in the Holy Court team.
What is strange is that the breath of death actually makes a sizzling sound after contacting the golden holy light barrier.
The aura of the dead world was gradually absorbed by the barrier, and slowly transformed into energy and flowed into Viona's body.
“This group of people are quite persistent...”
Seeing the Holy Court group starting to set up their stance around the Sinking Corridor and directly starting to disperse the aura of the dead world, Ji Xiaobo felt a move in his heart and quickly waved his hand. Said: "Brothers, activate the backup plan and open the barrier!"
"Okay!"
In the team, more than a dozen necromancy scholars were already prepared. They nodded and stood at the entrance of the Sinking Corridor to cast the seal.
“Buzz…!”
A dark light curtain emerged!
The light curtain enveloped the entire entrance to the Sunken Corridor.
For a moment, the exit of the breath of death in the Corridor of Sinking was blocked by the light curtain, and the density of the breath of death in the periphery began to slowly decrease.
Mohetar, who was guarding Viona, sensed something strange, narrowed his eyes, and turned back to glare at Li Shaoqiang and his party.
It’s them again!
The entrance and exit of the Sunken Corridor were deliberately blocked!
They are definitely looking for trouble in the story!
Mohetar was angry in his heart and couldn't help but tightly hold the knight's sword in his hand.
"Mohetar, calm down. They are irritating you. Don't pay attention. This seal cannot last long and will not have any impact on us."
Mohetar Er took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, Saint."
On the other side of the holy light barrier, Li Shaoqiang was always there He looked at Mohetar with an extremely provocative look, his face froze as he looked at it, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mader, why don't you take the bait and come over to hit me? How can the Holy Light's dog really tolerate it?" ”
The surrounding necromancy scholars immediately took out the stone slabs prepared by Fang Heng in advance and lined them up to continuously absorb the breath of the dead.
Tan Shuo also frowned.
The barrier they constructed alone cannot seal the passage exit for too long, that is, relying on Fang Heng's stone slabs to dilute the aura of the undead around them.
But this will treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Soon, the concentration of the aura of the dead will gradually increase, and the barrier will soon be unable to support it.
The ideal situation is to force the Holy Court and the others to take action, causing greater chaos, which can delay the matter for a longer period of time. (End of this chapter)