"Mr. Chu, Dalaran allowed black market trading, and that's how you repay us?" The one who hated the Legion of Thieves the most was Khadgar. Dalaran fell three times, once by the orc army, once by the undead and destroyed by Akmund, even if he failed, he tried his best to resist, and it can be said that although he was defeated, he was still honored. But this time he was stolen by the Monster Thieves Army, which can be said to be a shame for Dalaran and a shame for Khadgar.

The black market not only covered the entry of the Monster Thieves Legion into Dalaran, but also directly contributed people, and was already blatantly standing on the opposite side of the Violet Council.

Therefore, as soon as Khadgar saw his face, he attacked Mr. Chu, the head of the bodyguards in the black market.

After a few rounds of fighting, the Monster Thieves found it difficult to resist, they obviously did not have the spirit of fighting to the death, and when they saw that the situation was not good, retreat was the first priority. Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the two gold and silver treasures were followed and then retreated to the main burial chamber behind him.

"These treasures should be put to good use."

Illidra Rixiao, the blood spirit of the Sacred Relic Society, desperately pulled a few treasures into her backpack, and then opened the portal to prepare for the flash.

It's a pity that there is a space spell master Gianna here, and when she saw her staff flash, the blood elf fell out of the portal.

Brian snatched Rixiao's backpack and gave her a whip by the way, "These collections should be placed in a museum, not a nobleman's private collection." ”

The Sacred Relic Society and the Explorers' Guild are peers, but one belongs to the Horde and the other to the Alliance. Peers are enemies, the two have different concepts, and when they meet, they have to fight you to the death.

The Explorers Society, based in the Union Ironforge, believes that archaeological excavations should be placed in museums for people to see. The Sacred Relic Association is an archaeological organization of blood elves, and their idea of treating cultural relics is more realistic, that is, to transform and use ancient treasures excavated from archaeology, or to become powerful weapons, or to absorb the power in them, and to hit it off with Rafaam. The transformation and utilization of nature will inevitably destroy the cultural relics themselves.

If the defense line starts to collapse from within, then no matter how powerful the commander is, he will not be able to prevent the collapse. Since teleportation and escape can't be done, the only way to retreat is to the main burial chamber at the rearmost level.

"Stop, you idiots! The rituals inside must not be disturbed! Mr. Chu spoke out, but with little success. The Monster Thief Legion is a combination of interests, and when it fights against the wind, it naturally scrambles to be the first, and once the situation is unfavorable, it will collapse quickly.

The door to the main burial chamber was slowly opened, a crack a foot wide, and someone couldn't wait to drill in.

Whew, a dim yellow demon wind blew from inside the door. The first few thieves didn't even have time to shout, they were dehydrated, turned into skinny appearance, and fell to the ground without a sound. The next few people did not die directly, but they were contaminated by the demon wind, and they were also corrupt and shriveled all over, and they fell to the ground to survive, and they couldn't die, which was worse than dying directly.

"You ......" Mr. Chu was about to say a few words, but Khadgar's frost rocket broke through the defense and slammed into his face. He is already inferior in strength, and he has to be distracted to command this group of unreliable subordinates, so it is naturally difficult to take care of it.

Khadgar was also not polite, a series of spells were smeared, not only did Mr. Chu's armor be shattered, but the black and white fur was also full of red, blue and purple spell energy. The Three Cultivation Masters launched a surge, and a black market bodyguard was simply unstoppable, if it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh and long blood, it would have been exploded a long time ago.

Suffering this heavy blow, Mr. Chu couldn't stand it anymore, and half-knelt on the ground, bound by several arcane chains.

There were wolf-like explorers in front, and there was the breath of death that killed people without blinking, and even the leader was captured, and the strange thief army minions who took money to do things naturally knelt down and begged without discipline.

Only then did Xiang Ningxuan step forward and block the door of the main tomb that was opened, and the gushing death qi was like a breeze to him, and for a quasi-Hades king, it was not only harmless, but also beneficial.

"Bring your helmet and come in when I give me the order." Dropping these words, Xiang Ningxuan broke into the main tomb with a single sword.

The enemies in the main burial chamber obviously thought that someone had broken in at this time, and after a sound of ping-pong, the death qi gushing out of the door suddenly dissipated, and only bursts of angry roars were heard.

Xiang Ningxuan's voice came from the communication channel, Chen Qing was the first to open the shield and enter, and the others rushed in.

The main burial chamber is very spacious, the size of two basketball courts, more than ten meters high, and is carved with murals of the Toville people on all sides.

An intricate circle was inscribed on the ground, and it was still in motion. A blood-red glow converged into a huge coffin in the center of the tomb.

By this time, the lid of the coffin had been opened, and a humanoid creature covered in bandages was hovering above the coffin, screaming vigorously.

His face grew elongated and protruding, revealing a mouth full of fangs. The body swelled and grew, and the bandages on the body shattered inch by inch, revealing obsidian-black, resolute skin.

What's even more terrifying is that as his body mutates, a gray-black halo emerges on the surface of his body, isolating all filth. This is pure divine energy, which can manifest in the material world, which is the sign of a god-level being.

This is a higher-end existence than the Fishman Plague and the Crazy Plague, and it is on the same level as the Bone Lord of the Death World. No, even more advanced than the Maharaja of the White Bones!

In addition to this large mummy, there is also a bald priest wearing a golden mask and a naked body, leading dozens of mummies of various shapes, as well as the lich Yazbal, the two rock tovir Kazmut, and the dark ritual shaman Zafar.

They seemed to have just completed an extremely important sacrificial ritual, and at this time they were all languishing, looking as if they had been drained, but there was a look of relief in their eyes.

Oh, and there's a mummy cat in the corner, wagging its tail while watching with interest as its shoveler fights people to death.

A large number of sacrifices were piled up in front of the coffin, which had been corroded into slag at this time, and it was impossible to see the original appearance, and it was blown everywhere by the wind brought by the battle.

"You get rid of the other pieces first, and I'll take care of this one in the middle." Xiang Ningxuan was suspended four or five meters away from the deformed mummy, at the same height, raised his sword to the other party, mobilized all his spiritual power and exploded: "Anubis, you have already got what you want, and you still don't want to go back to your hell?" ”

The mummy's bandage had been completely shattered, revealing a muscular body: a dog-headed human body, with dark and smooth skin, a staff of rebirth in one hand and a golden balance in the other, the image of Anubis in mythology. Due to the swelling of his body, he had grown to four or five meters tall, and his feet were just stepping on the coffin.

"You ......" Anubis had just awakened, and his language function had not yet recovered, and he didn't know how to organize his language for a while, but he just looked at Xiang Ningxuan levelly, as if he wanted to confirm where he was sacred, and he exuded a familiar and unfamiliar aura. Moreover, his momentum is far beyond that of mortals, and he will not be left behind in the slightest when confronted head-on.

There is a saying that Hades is better than a little ghost, so facing the gods directly, Anubis has not been mad, and his priests can't stand it.

"Mortal, you dare to be disrespectful to the gods......" Before the bald priest on the side could finish speaking, he was pounced on and bitten by the Kui wood wolf.

"Dad Wolf, I wasn't so arrogant when I was a god, and you dare to be crooked as a little priest?" Kui Timberwolf's signature skill is to bite while turning wolf hair into branches and burrowing into wounds.

Bang, the bald head sacrifice exploded into a puff of dust, spinning and trying to fight back.

However, he obviously found the wrong opponent, the principle of native wood, plant sand fixation is understood by modern people. The Kui Timber Wolf raised its head and howled in the dust, and the mane on its back flew in all directions, locking up the scattered sand and dust one by one. Absorb the energy from the sand and dust to deal with the dust.

There was a cry of pain from the dust, far away, and regrouped into a human form. It's just that at this time, the human form is missing a small half of its volume, and its body is full of holes, only slightly better than a skeleton, and there are only muscle fibers all over its body, without a drop of blood. The golden mask was torn off, revealing sunken eye sockets and protruding eyeballs, and the cheeks were completely cracked due to the lack of flesh, and a mouth could grin to the root of the ear, with only some flesh sticking together.

Kui Timber Wolf was unforgiving, and he was ready to deal with this guy who was not a ghost or a ghost, but he let out a wail when he jumped into the air, and he was straightforward.

I saw Anubis expressionless, his eyes drooping slightly, and a bloody wolf heart appeared at one end of the scale in his left hand.