The three strode forward. There was a small slope in front of the hall, with steps in the middle. The castle of death was a mountain city, surrounded by mountains. Therefore, the hall had a little slope.

And three people along the steps up, is a flat, front square.

At the head of the square, there was a handsome man in blue armor, and behind him, there were a group of flower crazy women.

The man sat on the ground, with a pot of wine in front of him and two fat legs, pouring and drinking from himself. Behind him stood a silver gun with a clear body. The magic power of the silver gun was not injected, so it did not show the form of releasing the magic power. But from the quality point of view, we know that this is a high-quality weapon. Of course, some people can see it at a glance. This is Thai It is forged by Tan mine.

"Well?" The leader looked at Zhao Yun and the woman behind him. After that, a group of 100 people were sitting on the ground, one by one, lazily looking at the front, suddenly a little strange.

"What do you mean?" The leader thinks these guys are waiting for someone.

"Here we are at last!" Zhao Yun stood up, the movement, slow can, hand on the ground, up, also patted the buttocks, patted off the dust on the body, causing a burst of screaming behind.

"Boy, are you waiting for us?" The leader looked at Zhao Yun and bit his teeth!

When he came to the death Castle this time, the leader was completely aware of the terror of the dead. How could he be under the surveillance of others? They know where they go?

"Nonsense! Do it! This is your destination. What? Do you want to go to the main entrance in Rao circle? "

Zhao Yun looks at three people, the corner of his mouth is showing a wave of disdain.

"Fart! Boy, you think you can stop us? " The leader grabbed his black coat and pulled it fiercely.

"Wheezing!" Suddenly, the black clothes broke into pieces of cloth, and inside was a white dress. Then, the leader removed the mask and turban, revealing a face that was out of place with before.

Handsome, handsome, it is a kind of morbid beauty!

That's because this guy is too thin and terrible. It's no exaggeration to use skin and bone to describe him. He's not like an expert at all. In the divine world, almost every guy is a muscular man. In front of him, he looks like an undead.

"You are also undead?" Zhao Yun understand, strange have to dare to expose their identity, it is the undead!

"Fart, you are the undead. I'm from the Moon Temple!" The leader yelled.

"Yes! Laozi, the three, are the inferior gods of the Moon Temple

The other two also showed their true faces, the same thin, the same handsome.

"Well, where did these three sissies come from? I hate it. Are they comparing with Zhao Yun? "

"That's to say, I don't want to see how many kilos I have!"

"Shut up! You crazy women Tang Ping yelled angrily, but it immediately aroused the anger of the girls. You know, although these women look pretty crazy, everyone who can live here is a member of the hunting team. Needless to say, their strength is at least level 10, and there is no shortage of strong women at level 11.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A few women stood up and waved their swords.

"The temple of the moon? It's a joke. Do you really think I don't know? How can the guards of the moon god temple have a chance to come out? You guys, who are not in the class at all, dare to make trouble here? What inferior God, to put it bluntly, is the garbage that the temple of the moon doesn't want, and what's worth showing off! "

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