Commander of the Four Barbarians.

It turns out that having nine gold-level Wu Zhanshi is equivalent to having nine supreme-level helpers.

It is indeed powerful.

It can unify Dawu Mountain.

Such strength is one of the few in the entire East.

Everyone can't help sighing.

It's a pity that the Westman people don't have an official text, and they are basically internal secrets, and they are never publicized to the outside world. No one knows the history of the Westman people.

And it's just a picture.

Whether it is true or not is hard to say.

Maybe it's the story of people's admiration and yearning.

"Calm down, there seems to be a sound outside!" Uncle Jiu's ears moved slightly and moved a few times.

Everyone also held their breath.

Listen carefully.

He heard footsteps approaching.

Then came the voice of discussion.

Chirping, slurred speech.

In other words, they could not understand the language, and they spoke the vernacular of the Western barbarians.

Everyone in Dazhou looked at each other in blank dismay.

No one can hear what the people outside are talking about?

Only then did Ye Qing realize that they were still missing one thing.

no translation.

Did not understand the words of the barbarians.

Even if you want to ask a question after capturing a prisoner, you can't do it.

Not to mention normal communication.

Soon the footsteps went away.

Only then did Ye Qing gesture to Yuan Tiangang a few times.

Yuan Tiangang drew out his mahogany sword and squeezed two pieces of yellow paper.

Then rub it on the mahogany sword body.

Instantly a fire burst out.

Yuan Tiangang waved the mahogany sword, and then the ball of fire flew left and right last time, but it did not go out.

Suddenly the fire settled down four inches from the corner of the right wall.

There was light in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, and the mahogany sword was sent out, hitting the fire ball lightly.

The next moment, the stone door engraved with murals moved slowly.

There is darkness in front of my eyes, and there seems to be a void below.

The cold wind hits, making people shudder.

"This is……"

When everyone saw the situation outside, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

It turned out to be empty.

Didn't you hear some Western barbarians talking about it just now?

How can this empty abyss be able to stand up.

"I come!"

Uncle Jiu, dressed in the clothes of the Republic of China, grabbed a handful of cinnabar, read a few words, and sprinkled it out.

Then he bit his index finger and touched his forehead with pure Yang blood.

Then the four talismans came out in his hand.

I made a few gestures, and then posted one on the left and right walls of the exit.

The other two were thrown out directly.

The talisman suddenly turned into a ball of fire in mid-air.

"Maoshan Patriarch, Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, open!"

Following Uncle Jiu's loud shout.

The next moment, the void in front of his eyes changed.

The cold air also dissipated.

Even Yuan Tiangang took out a talisman and put it on his eyes.

"This is... the corridor going down. It looks very deep. There are traps on the left, right and top, covered with sharp metal objects, and the walls are full of disgusting venom."

"It seems that the teleportation array is installed in a dungeon in the city, but it's a claustrophobic place!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, this may be a place for raising corpses, we have come directly to the enemy's heart."

Corpse!

Silk!

There is a place in the west to train witch fighters.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other.

Ye Qing said:

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