Chapter two hundred and eighteen Putola's adventure (1)
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"Ahem, cough, this damn dust storm is over? It's been more than an hour since it's been scraping, why haven't it been scraped yet!"
Guy covered his mouth and nose and cursed, but the consequence was that some dust particles directly entered Guy's mouth along the air, which forced Guy to spit out all the sand and dust entering his mouth with a bitter face.
Seeing Guy like this, he was covering his mouth and nose with a veil. Green, who looked like an Arab woman, shook his head helplessly, and handed Green a pink veil.
"Guy, I said that instead of suffering from face and suffering like this, it is better to accept this veil for no reason and cover your mouth and nose."
"I...bah... I'd rather live like this all the time than bring this ghost...ahma...ahma..."
Looking at the pink veil on Green's hand that was almost embroidered with many small flowers, Guy shook his head firmly. If he had given up his dignity and integrity as a man just because of this small sandstorm, then he might as well die like this.
Really. Why are you so stubborn? Didn’t you see Green wearing the same pink veil? You just want to be masculine. You deserve this unlucky look now!
Corneria, who was beside her, rolled her eyes at Guy. She really didn't want to comment on Guy's big manly personality.
"Old lady, haven't you said that this sandstorm will disappear soon...ah ah...why, why haven't it gone after so long!"
"I'm not an old lady, I'm Barbara."
"Okay, old lady. I know old lady."
“…”
Regarding Guy's words, Barbara only felt the veins on her forehead swelling. She repeatedly emphasized them many times, but Guy even called herself an old lady. This was definitely a provocation, it was definitely intentional!
If it is not for Lord Xiaoyao's sake, if it is not for Lord Xiaoyao's sake...
Barbara has been hypnotizing herself so repeatedly in her heart. She didn't fight with Guy, a desperate guy, for Chen Xiaoyao's sake. Otherwise, Barbara herself wouldn't be sure if he would stab Guy in the next second with a short sword.
In order to ensure that he would not go wild in the next second, Barbara diverted her attention and focused on the surrounding sandstorms.
More than an hour ago, Barbara, Myoko, Corneria, Green and Guy, and the five of them came to the edge of Putola with the help of Chen Xiaoyao. As soon as they came out, they found that there was a sandstorm shattering around them.
(ps: The following is about sandstorms, which are all made up and have no scientific basis.)
Fortunately, the power of this sandstorm is not strong, just that the air around it is very turbid and the visibility is very low. Originally, sandstorms like this type will soon go back or disappear, but unexpectedly, the sandstorm will take more than an hour to scrape.
If it doesn't matter if it's just scratching for a long time, after all, sandstorms sometimes will not disappear for a few days or nights. However, sandstorms that usually scratch for a few days or nights are powerful, but strangely, the power of this sandstorm around them is very small now, but there is a lot of flying dust and gravel.
Moreover, whether it is power or flying dust, it is still strangely maintained in a balanced position. It can be said that from an hour ago and until now, the power of the sandstorm and the dust rolled up have not changed.
This is simply impossible.
You should know that although the land of Putola is full of gullies, severe soil erosion, barren land and slightly desertified, and a large area of dry rocks that are prone to sandstorms, this environment does not mean that the sandstorms in Putola will look strange like the current one.
Therefore, it is obvious that something is strange now.
"It seems that it should be the good thing that the gravekeepers do. Your companions should be gradually being gradually being brought to these gravekeepers."
Barbara glanced at Colneria. Through her current observation, she could basically confirm that the sandstorm was done by the gravekeeper, and the purpose was probably to block or hinder the people inside from escaping.
You should know that in such an extremely low visibility environment, if people who are not familiar with the Putura environment, they will not be able to get out of this sandstorm and can only be trapped in it.
"Ah... Senior Barbara, can we speed up now, I..."
"Well, no problem, just speed up. I don't want to stay in this place. Now you guys follow me."
With Barbara's order, Barbara immediately rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and everyone else immediately followed closely.
In this way, after a while of sprinting, Barbara and the others finally escaped from the sandstorm.
Then, just as they stepped into the royal tombs of Putola from the outside from the dust storm, they found that not far from them, the bodies of several young men and women, who were about seventeen or eighteen years old, were lying there.
There are many holes on their bodies that seem to appear as if they were shot by arrows from bows and arrows, but there are no arrows on their stones.
"The time of death has been at least one or two days. And they were killed at the beginning. It should have been sneak attacked by the gravekeeper."
Barbara took a slight check and judged the specific time and process of these people's death.
"Everyone must be absolutely energetic and never relax at all. The gravekeeper must have known that we are here now, and you all know the situation in the future."
When everyone nodded when they heard Barbara say so seriously, they all looked at the six directions and slowly moved into the royal tomb from all directions.
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"Elder, someone outside has stepped into the sacred sleeping place of my Lord. It seems that they are with the previous group of people."
Deep in the underground palace royal tombs that looked like Egyptian pyramids, a man with thin silk on his body and clothes like big shorts on his lower body. Then, a man with tattoos like ghost paintings on his face half kneeled and said respectfully to an old man in front of him with a big red robe.
"Eliminate all the sinners who dare to invade the peaceful land of the king. I will never allow the shame of twelve years ago to happen again. Let me continue, if these sinners do not die, then everyone will be punished by insect food."
"yes!"
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"Haa~~~Haa~~(the sound of breathing)"
"Zhu Zi. Hold on, you must hold on."
Chi Tong only held Zhu Zi's little hand lying on the ground, and then said in a very sad and angry crying tone.
"Ha~~~ Chi, Chi Tong, am I going to die?"
"No, no, you won't die. Didn't we agree that we will go for a barbecue meal together when we go back, so Zhu Zi, you must hold on. Reinforcements will come soon. You will be saved by then. Hold on..."
"No... Chitong, sorry, if I..."
Zhu Zi, who was lying on the ground, said weakly, and the black blood slowly fell to the ground as Zhu Zi's mouth opened.
"No, no, no, no, you will never die!"
Chi Tong shouted at Zhu Zi heart-wrenchingly, and tears at the corners of her eyes kept falling on Zhu Zi's pale little face.
hateful!
Nahashu, who was standing by, hit the rock beside him with his hand, completely ignoring the pain caused by hitting the rock. It was just because the pain on his hands was not as good as the pain in his heart now.
Then, three figures suddenly rushed out, but when he saw these three figures, Nahashu immediately asked nervously.
"How is it? Is there news of reinforcements?"
The three figures shook their heads slightly. The three figures were Hei Tong, Yin and Natala. However, when they saw their actions, Nahaxiu almost collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it! These damn gravekeepers!"
Nahashu let out an angry low growl, and his palms, which were clenched into fists, were clattered by Nahashu.
To think of this situation, we have to start a week ago.
A week ago, Chi Tong and his group who had returned to Longxi Town received an order from the empire to ask their elite assassination team to go to the land of Putola to rescue other assassination team members of the empire, and to destroy Putola's tomb guards, and finally take back all the treasures in the royal tomb and hand them over to the imperial capital.
So Chi Tong and his group came to the royal tomb of Putola. As a result, before Chi Tong and his group had gone far, they fell into a trap and were then attacked by the gravekeepers.
It was during this sneak attack that Gozzi and Poni, Chi Tong, Nahashu and Zhu Zi, separated.
At the same time, they did not expect that the gravekeepers would have so many strange tricks. Chi Tong and the others could not resist, so they could only choose to avoid it. Then, while running away and evading, Chi Tong and the others were very lucky to meet the Hei Tong and his group who also avoided the pursuit of the gravekeepers.
However, unfortunately, Zhu Zi was attacked by the gravekeeper and was also poisoned.
However, after seeing the various bizarre powers and abilities of the tomb guards, Zhu Zi deliberately concealed the injury and poisoning in order to prevent everyone from taking risks for his own reasons, and then delayed it until now. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!