"What's wrong? Cursed Wrist, I've been frowning tightly since the beginning." Matthew asked suspiciously.

"There are traces! Although it is covered by wind and sand, there are indeed traces of climbing here." The curse wrist said looking at several inconspicuous cracks.

"Could it be!?" Baimao's eyes widened, "That guy Jing Mi still didn't hold back! He even revealed the location of the first generation's mausoleum?"

"Although I don't know what happened, it doesn't sound too good," Kong Ming said, "In short, let's go up and take a look."

Under the violent gust, several people walked along the cracks of the cliff to the front of the spiritual temple without any risk.

"Well, this oppressive feeling..." Matthew just looked at the two tall statues in front of the temple, and felt a tightness in his chest.

"...Let's go in!" The curse wrist hesitated for a moment, but cautiously triggered the mechanism and opened the door of the spiritual temple.

The faint blue candlelight lit up instantly, and everyone moved slowly in the temple, and soon came to the room at the end.

"This, this is!?"

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but looked at Baimao with surprised eyes.

"Which guy is it!?" Baimao shouted even more angrily.

A circle of stone statues surrounded in front of everyone. These stone statues were all tall and solemn, but the only one had no head.

But on the ground, there happens to be one that can correspond to it.

"Hundred appearances!" The curse wrist couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "Don't make such a loud noise in the spiritual temple."

"Oh..." Baimao also woke up suddenly, and quickly lowered the volume.

"But the first-generation adults should not be here, otherwise this place will not be destroyed."

Baimao tried to turn "his" head upright to see if he could connect it.

"If you let me know who did it, I'm sure...... Well? Why did you kneel down with the cursed wrist?"

As soon as Baimao finished asking subconsciously, he immediately responded.

At this time, there was a substantial breath of death coming from behind her.

In a trance, Baimao seemed to hear the melodious bell.

Chapter 210

Feeling the terrifying aura penetrating his soul, Bai Mao knelt down before turning his head.

"Chuchuchuchuchuchuchuchu, the first generation of adults!"

Two faint blue pupils floating in mid-air, like soul-inducing lamps, shone with a captivating light.

"O man of all appearances, I cut off your stone carving, so there is no need to worry."

An icy voice sounded faintly.

"I will make it up for it. As for the things used... How about using it with your leader?"

Baimao couldn't help trembling when he heard the words.

"No, no, there is no need to bother the first generation of adults! I can mend it myself! Or I don't need to mend it!"

Wang Ha didn't pay any attention to Manjuwu and Baimao, but looked at Fujimaru Tachika and the others.

"Welcome to the Temple of My Soul. I am the Old Man of the Mountain, Hassan Sabah."

While speaking, his terrifying and burly figure was also revealed in front of everyone.

"Swordsman...? The first old man in the mountains...could be a swordsman..." Matthew looked very incomprehensible.

"No, it's not this that deserves to be surprised," the doctor suddenly said in shock, "This exaggerated value, could this Assassin be the crown..."

The terrifying knife light streaked across the air.

"Stop saying such uninteresting words, magician."

"Ah wow, I'm sorry! Huh? What happened, can't see the video!?" The doctor shouted in fear.

This sword cut off Chaldea's observation directly.

"What a superb skill, this blow is already at its peak." Jing Ke exclaimed.

Curse Wrist saw that the atmosphere was not good, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to explain.

"...My lord the first generation. Please allow us to visit the temple shamelessly. These people intend to fight the Lion King. However, they still lack the strength to fight against the king."

"Please do help them, it's all for the future of our mountain people."

Unexpectedly, Wang Ha shook his head when he heard the words.

"...You got two things wrong. Still as short-sighted as ever, Cursewrist."

The curse wrist was taken aback.

"......how do I say this?"

"Magicians, I ask, is it true that you want to fight the Lion King?"

It is said to be a question, but in fact, Wang Ha has restrained his breath at this time, and his tone is more like a question from an old man on the side of the road.

"What you seek is the head of the Lion King who has fallen into a god. Is this true?"

Fujimaru Tachika heard that her eyes were a little erratic, she scratched her head and said:

"...Well, to be honest, I'm not sure."

"Your Excellency Fujimaru Tachika!?"

The curse wrist turned his head suddenly, and looked at Fujimaru Tachika in shock.

Am I... sold?

"I haven't figured out the whole story yet, so I really can't make a conclusion." Kong Ming explained from the side.

"You said just now that you still lack a bit of combat strength, is it really that short?" Wang Ha asked again.

"...To be honest, the Hassans alone are not enough."

"Your Excellency Fujimaru Tachika...!?"

The curse wrist was confirmed this time, he was indeed sold.

"...Mages. There are some things you must know."

"The Lion King's true intentions, the Sun King's nonsense, the flaws in human reason, and the true identity of your friend."

"After you master everything, my sword will swing for you."

Kong Ming frowned and asked: "...Does that mean that if we don't investigate something clearly first, they won't help us?"

"But we don't have any clues about the problems you mentioned. The only way is to contact the Lion King or the Sun King. But in the case of our lack of strength, once the other party turns their backs, we will face the consequences of annihilation. .”

"No, but there is actually another path," Wang Ha corrected.

"The alien world in the middle of the desert, where all the things you are looking for are located. It is located in the desert, but it is not within the reach of the boy of the Sun King. A treasure house of knowledge buried in the yellow sand."

"Its name is Atlas Academy."

"What!?" exclaimed in unison.

The doctor, Matthew, and Kong Ming all shouted out in shock.

"Is it... the Atlas Academy!?"

Wang Ha didn't answer again, he narrowed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there were already murderous intentions.

"I have answered your questions, but those who come to my spiritual temple must face death first!"

"Such a sudden battle!?" Fujimaru Tatsuka took a few steps back nervously.

Mash also hastily raised his shield, and everyone entered into a fighting state as if they were facing an enemy. Even the two Hassans held back their fear and took out their weapons.

Jing Ke and Qian Dainu did not hide their bodies and hide in the darkness as usual.Because they had a hunch that if they did this, death would come without warning in the next second.

"No, no, wait a minute, are you kidding me, he's the crown...he has no chance of winning!" The doctor was still hitting his team's morale as usual.

Kong Ming heard something from his words, and his expression became surprised.

(Crown? Is it possible that it refers to the crown position!? If it is true, this is not good!)

Feeling the terrifying aura of the other party, everyone is nervously waiting.

Even Wasabi put on a nervous look.

Can the other party hack her to death?Of course you can!

If he was serious, he probably would have died with one stab.

But she is not an immortal existence, but an existence that can be resurrected infinitely.

As long as the natural magic power still exists, she can be resurrected infinitely, and she must be resurrected infinitely. As for the meaning of wanting to kill her own existence?

Her existence is recorded in the terminal of the inner sea of ​​the earth, even if her existence is beheaded, what is erased is only a manifestation of the management of the surface of the earth, and it only takes a little time to complete the transmission again.

Of course, Kua Hinako herself doesn't understand these things, she just has a feeling that the person in front of her can't completely "kill" herself.

"However, your companions have endured this trial a few days ago, and it is meaningless to repeat it." Wang Ha changed his voice and did not attack everyone.

"Ah?" Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others were taken aback.

"A fellow traveler? Who is it?"

Baimao, who was not stupid at all, suddenly thought of the beheaded stone statue, which must be related to that person.

In Baimao's heart, he instantly felt grateful to this person...a thousand thanks!

If you don't have to fight the first generation of adults, let alone a stone statue head, you can even give her your own head! Give her all 99!

"There is no need to be curious about her identity, you will know when the time comes." Riddle Ha explained.

"Now, Lord of the Cursed Wrist, perform your duty with this group of people. After that, I will behead you."

"Yes, ... thank you very much!"

"Wait!? Why did you cut off Hassan's head!?" Fujimaru Tachika asked in confusion.

"My face is Weng's death, and my sword is Weng's judge," Wang Ha said, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.

"All generations of Hassan can only see my mask when they die temporarily. The fact that Hassan of this era asked me for help is equivalent to declaring that "I am not qualified to be an old man in the mountain." "

.......

Chapter 210 IX Cleaning Xiao Mo's Wound

"Hey? Who is this embarrassed guy?" Long Xu said with a smile on purpose.

"Is there such a knight in our round table?"

Xiao Mo, who was covered in injuries, gritted his teeth and looked at Long Xu, and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Do you want to fight! How about using it on you for the first time!"

"No, no, I don't dare to fight Lord Mordred, the palace will be gone if I'm not careful."

Mordred snorted coldly, and was about to leave. She was just passing by this guy's room.

"ah!?"

Was attacked from behind!

After Mordred reacted, she was already lying on Long Xu's lap.

At this time, the one directly above Mordred's eyes was the smiling face of the other party.

........Strangely good-looking.

Mordred blushed and struggled helplessly.

"Are you crazy! Are you humiliating me? Are you treating me like a kid!"

"Be honest!" The strength on Long Xu's body increased in vain, restraining the dishonest Xiao Mo on his lap.

With the support of the principle of comparison, Mordred, who already consumed a lot of mana, couldn't escape Long Xu's clutches at all.

"Who has that time to humiliate you, just help you with a bandage."

As Long Xu said, he took out the pink "Elixir of Love" from his bosom.

.......Sorry, got it wrong!

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