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Old Saren looks like a tough guy.

Although he is very gentle and elegant in a tuxedo and has a very good look and temperament that suits the profession of housekeeper, from Jiang Xia's perspective, this old man is obviously the kind of guy who is "hidden".

Especially when he picked up the witch hunting weapon again, with bullet links wrapped around his body and a stabbing sword hanging around his waist, the hard-working old man's temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

He easily reminded Jiang Xia of the T800 that became popular all over the country.

Same strong, same silence, same solemn.

When you have such a guy as a teammate, it is easy to make people feel safe.

"The people in this world, whether they are ordinary people, bloodlines, or witch hunters, do not have obvious spiritual power fluctuations. Unless they take action, it will be difficult to judge their strength."

The group walked along the downward stairs towards the castle underground hall. The wolf demon Liu Hui's nagging complaints echoed in the chip communication.

It says:

"The old man in front looks pretty good at fighting, but I can't be sure what level he is. Boss, fight later, you can lean back.

Don't get on your head and rush up to fight. If this old man is not reliable, I can at least take you out."

This sentence made Jiang Xia curl his lips.

He looked at the increasingly quiet darkness around him and responded:

"What is my image in your heart? Liu Hui, in your opinion, am I just that kind of brainless reckless man? And, have you noticed it?

The pendant hanging around Old Saren's neck looked amazing. From such a distance, you could feel a heat. Is that thing a treasure?"

"have no idea."

Liu Hui wagged her tail and moved her paws uncomfortable.

It looked at Old Saen, bared his teeth in the darkness, and said:

"That thing made me feel very uncomfortable, just like it was approaching a ball of fire. It should be an amazing thing, and spiritual power gathered actively.

In our words, that thing should be a magic weapon.

At least it is a high-level magic weapon.

But I know nothing about refining weapons and can't judge its specific grade."

"Shh, there is something in front of you, be careful!"

Without Jiang Xia's reminder, the wolf demon also felt something strange in front of him. It stepped forward and blocked the boss's side, with its claws hanging down, and the green wind wrapped around its claws, looking very strange.

On the other side, Hanhan, who was eating all the way, seemed to feel that something was wrong.

He swallowed the jerky meat in his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, clenched his fists while chewing, and grabbed the breaking hammer that Old Saren had just dropped in his other hand.

This thing can break the seal and is also a spirit-attached item.

However, the sledgehammer held by ordinary people in both hands was grabbed by Hanhan's one hand, which was very relaxed.

Old Saren was not as alert as them. He was very familiar with the underground hall. After walking into the dim basement, the old hunter took out a match and lit up the lights around the basement.

Wall lamps, like horse lanterns, emit light everywhere.

As Old Saren kept lighting the wall lamps, the light around was dimmer, but it also dispelled the darkness and silence in the basement, and the lights swayed.

Lao Jiang, who was guarded by two employees, finally saw the full view of the underground hall clearly.

Very big place.

There is a basketball court about the size of a two-meter-high, very empty and not much decoration. It looks like a warehouse that hasn't come to anyone for a long time, with a thick layer of dust on the ground.

On the wall opposite Laojiang, there is the Heerford family's emblem, which is carved on the stone wall, and several shrines are arranged around it.

In the center of the underground hall, a sarcophagus is placed.

This is a tomb!

When Lao Jiang was traveling in Europe in his previous life, he also saw similar buildings. He walked a few steps to the left, raised his left hand, turned the prosthetic structure, and a circular lamp jumped out of the palm of his hand.

The bright light column looked forward, allowing Lao Jiang to see clearly that in the small corridors around the underground hall, there were stacked sarcophagus.

If you guess correctly, this should be the family tomb of the Helford family.

"It's really important to build a family tomb under your living place."

Jiang Xia whispered.

Liu Hui, who was following him, moved her long nose and shook her head at Jiang Xia, indicating that there were no strange phenomena in the sarcophagus around her, and that the ordinary remains were placed inside.

When they looked back, the large sarcophagus in the center of the underground hall seemed a bit strange.

Old Saren was standing in front of the undecorated sarcophagus at this moment. He stroked the edge of the sarcophagus, as if he was nostalgic and mourning, without saying a word.

But from his bleak back, you can feel a hint of sadness.

"Who is put in it?"

Jiang Xia asked softly:

"Are you an acquaintance? Or the elder family of Miss Baron? If you can be placed in a family tomb, your identity must be extraordinary, right?"

Old Saen did not answer.

He took a step back, grabbed the emblem of the scorching breath around his neck, and held the large-caliber double-barrel hunting rifle in his other hand, and said coldly:

"I'm going to let her out, be careful. She has been sleeping for so long and has a bad temper."

Jiang Xia winked at Liu Hui.

He took a few steps back, dissipated with his spiritual power, and activated the golden light talisman attached to his body. In the dim light, a layer of faint golden streaming light flowed outside Lao Jiang's body.

Liu Hui took off her hood and began to move her body. A hint of eagerness flashed in her single eye.

"Bang"

Old Saren looked at Wenwen's aura. He was a decent person, but his movements of opening the coffin were extremely rough. He lifted the hunting rifle and pulled the trigger towards the sarcophagus in front of him.

The bullets of the possessed spirit flew out of the gun chamber and were bombarded on the sarcophagus.

Perhaps it was stimulated by the evil magic in the sarcophagus. These bullets had amazing destructive power. The shrapnel hit the stone, like a bomb explosion, and the broken stones were flying everywhere.

But this is just the beginning.

The moment the sarcophagus was broken, a depressing, cold and dark aura roared into all directions like a sleeping person who was awakened by the awakening.

Liu Hui's mane was blown back, and the golden talisman on Jiang Xia's body was also flashing, like an LED light with poor contact.

The wind was very cold.

Lao Jiang shook his body, then raised his left hand, supported him in front of him, and looked forward from his fingers. A stream of black smoke was rising in the shattered sarcophagus, which looked like a curtain was pulled open.

There are also low and low sounds that make a crackling sound, such as the sound effect of metal collision.

"Bang"

Hanhan noticed the danger, so he took a step forward, and, like last time in a deserted village, used his huge body to block Jiang Xia's magic power that was invading the surroundings.

The breaking hammer in his hand raised, as if he was cheering himself up, and he hit the chest twice.

“Saen…”

In the visual and sound effects of the appearance of this great devil, a gentle whisper that seemed to originate from the underworld of the Yellow Springs echoed in the underground hall, making Jiang Xia blink.

This monster still has reason?

Then, as the black smoke gathered, he saw the monster's body in the increasingly cold and gloomy aura.

Not ugly.

It was like a female knight wearing full-covered armor, leaning on a double-edged battle axe that was extremely dissatisfied with her body, and a tattered blue cloak tied behind her.

Every part of her body was covered with well-made armor, without any trace of skin, and even closed iron armor was blocked in her eyes.

There was also a Roman-style red spike on the helmet.

Jiang Xia's left eye pupils shrank, and she clearly saw the dense marks of the arbor and weapon. The polluted spiritual energy was entangled around the female monster, and the stimulating spirits shone with an unknown pale halo.

To be honest.

This scene is quite cool.

At least it suits Lao Jiang's unique aesthetic view.

“Saen…”

After the female monster was awakened, she said the name of Old Saren as if she was calling. The sound made people feel uncomfortable, as if it was directly acting on the soul.

If you block your ears, you can hear them clearly.

"Trouble, boss."

The wolf demon was a little nervous and said to Jiang Xia during the communication:

"This thing looks like a ghost. There is no entity under the armor. It is my worst opponent. You can quit quickly!"

Jiangxia is doing good deeds like a stream.
To be continued...