Tang Jue only noticed at this time that these people were all magicians, they were all wearing black hooded cloaks, and the woman who screamed just now had blonde hair exposed in the cloak. At first, when he saw Bartlet's outfit and heard him say about St. Peter's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Tang Jue thought that he had made it up to deceive them, but now that he saw so many people all wearing the same cloak, Tang Jue immediately reacted that this cloak might be their school uniform, which has a certain shielding effect, and its function is probably similar to that of a radiation-proof suit. Such a group of people who are incompatible with this world, I don't know where they came from, but at this time, they threatened Tang Jue with the lives of He Tiancong and others. Tang Jue glanced at Nangong Yi, then at Long Teng, and exchanged glances with them.

She could see from Nangong Yi's eyes that Nangong Yi didn't take this group of people seriously at all, and wanted to keep them all here. Nangong Yi is now a master of art, and his instinctive force value has completely surpassed this group of people, so he regards them as ants-like existence.

However, Long Teng's message to Tang Jue was diametrically opposed, Long Teng shook his head at Tang Jue almost undetectably, signaling her not to act rashly.

Tang Jue thought about it for a while, and decided to listen to Long Teng, after all, He Tiancong and their lives for more than ten days, if there were any three longs and two shorts, she couldn't afford to take this responsibility. Regardless of others, if something happens to He Tiancong, how will she face He Tianmin after she goes back?

This man in his thirties was probably their team leader, and when he saw Tang Jue and their hesitant looks, he was immediately shocked. Thinking that he had bet on the right treasure, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his voice was cold: "Give you a minute to think about it!" I'm going to start the countdown! Sixty...... Fifty-nine...... Fifty-eight...... Fifty-Seven ......"

"Wait, sir!" Tang Jue interrupted him loudly, she couldn't let him count like this, because they didn't have any Seven Stars on them at all.

The man said, "If you want to use this method to stall for time, then you are wrong!" Miss, now you only have thirty seconds left! Twenty-nine...... Twenty-eight ......" he said one sentence and jumped straight to twenty-nine.

"! Your sister! Nangong Yi almost jumped up, "It's really giving you face, isn't it?" As he spoke, he walked forward, almost in front of the man.

But the man was not afraid of him. Still counting unhurriedly. And the man behind him with the remote control showed a smug and hideous smile, as if Nangong Yi had already knelt down in front of them and begged for mercy. All he had to do was smugly kick him in the head like a dog.

However, to his disappointment, the leader in front of him had already counted to ten, but Nangong Yi did not give in. The green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly. It's like you're going to kill at any moment. In fact, they are still a little afraid of Nangong Yi. In particular, he has a sword that flies without knowing what kind of magic it casts.

The man with the remote control in his hand saw Nangong Yi's fearless and confident look, and his heart couldn't help but be very nervous, and he said in a trembling voice: "You." Don't come here! Stay back! ”

"What are you afraid of! The remote control is in your hands! The leading man scolded, and then continued to count: "Three ......" Before he could count to three, Nangong Yi moved, kicked the man in the chest hard, kicked him to the ground, and then punched the chest of the man holding the remote control, snatching the remote control in his hand.

This group of magicians was already guarding against Nangong Yi, and they saw him move at this time. Immediately it moved. Suddenly, all kinds of magic conjured monsters, fireballs, ice picks, and even light, tree vines, etc., flew all over the sky, swarming towards everyone regardless of it.

Long Teng had already beckoned everyone to hide behind the stone couch, and at this time, he and Qin Tian were holding two slight charges, and they were shooting at the magician, but they didn't dare to really strafe indiscriminately - Nangong Yi was still inside, so they couldn't do it for a while, so they could only knock out the things that flew over first. Suddenly, the small burial chamber was filled with ice slag and burning vines.

Tang Jue was originally leaning against the wall with the child in his arms, but at this time, he only felt that the wall moved, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the stones on the wall of the tomb had peeled off and turned into a human figure, and these stone figures were waving fists the size of pots and bowls, and smashed them on their heads.

Tang Jue hurriedly told the others to avoid it, but there were all kinds of magic conjured up by the magicians in front of him, and it was impossible to avoid it. Tang Jue kicked on a stone man, only to shake his toes painfully, but the stone man still didn't move, but approached her step by step.

Lian Lian was lying in her arms, with a pair of dark eyes, which was interesting at first, and then seemed to be suddenly frightened, and cried "wow".

The child's lung capacity was astonishing, and his cry was so loud that it sounded in people's ears like a magic sound. Gradually, the magicians began to lose their ability to accept his cries, and one of them became irritable and shouted, "Don't cry! Seeing that it didn't work, he threw a sharp ice spear over, trying to stab Lian Lian to death.

Tang Jue was furious, waved his hand and spiritual power poured out, slashing the ice spear to pieces. She finally recovered a little spiritual power, and at this moment she ran out again, and there were stone people behind her who were slowly chasing after them, which was really a disaster.

Long Teng took her in his arms and used the butt of the gun to smash the stones, but although these stones have lasted for thousands of years, I don't know if it is because of the reinforcement of the magician's magic power, this time it is as hard as iron, and it can't be smashed at all.

Long Teng shouted, "Kill that magician!" He pointed to a magician in the middle, who was motionless and only concerned with sealing and chanting spells. Long Teng knew that it must be his ghost, and as long as he killed him, his magic could be broken.

When Nangong Yi heard Long Teng's words, he suddenly turned his head and saw Tang Jue and a circle of stone people behind them chasing them. Because of the chaos just now, he didn't want many people himself, he just wanted them to stop and leave, but at this time, when he saw Tang Jue in danger, he was immediately furious in his heart, and shouted: "Die!" The blazing sword in his hand flew out with a "swish", slashing straight through the crowd, like a hot knife cutting butter, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere it passed.

The fiery sword cut through the crowd and slammed into the chest of the magician standing in the middle. This magician was controlling his magic with all his might, and he looked at Tang Jue and the others in a group of people hiding among the stone people. He was an earth magician, and because he had just learned this magic, he had to do his best to maintain it, and he watched as the fiery sword pierced into his chest. (To be continued.) )