The situation is stronger than people, and all the adventurers are willing or unwilling to hand over things. Andre and the three glanced at each other and nodded slowly.

In front of the light blue barrier, Andre and the three stood up. Andre slowly pulled out the big sword behind his back and held it in his hand, Shield Battle Soth held the tower shield, for him, the tower shield is not only a defensive weapon, but also the best offensive weapon. And Monroe had slowly faded out of everyone's field of vision, and when he looked at Monroe's previous position, the assassin's figure was blurred, and he was bowing slightly, making an attacking gesture.

"Up!" Andre shouted, and the two-handed broadsword suddenly ignited a layer of flames, the flame was slightly blue, it was the flame unique to the bloodline of the "Blue Flame" knight, and the bigsword did not have fancy skills, from top to bottom, slashing at the barrier.

Silently, the pale blue light on the barrier rippled, faintly dim.

"It works!" The adventurers who were staring at the scene burst into jubilation when they saw this. Roland and Caen stood quietly in the crowd, although Caon had a way to enter the ruins, but everyone was watching, and it was inevitable that no one would find out. If you can follow it like this, you can't ask for it. For the two of them, five gold coins is really nothing.

Then, Soth's rampage shook the barrier like a heavy tank, and the light of the light curtain was almost invisible. Monroe's momentum in the shadows stabbed a small piece of the barrier into a shallow crack.

The ruins are about to be opened! The ruins are about to be opened!

The adventurers present pushed each other, regardless of the obstruction of the three mercenary groups, and rushed forward impatiently. They took out their weapons one after another and slashed at the light curtain that was about to shatter, sparks in all directions.

The barrier didn't last long, and the cracks became more and more obvious, and gradually densely covered with light curtains.

As the beautiful jade broke, it was like the moonlight shattering, and the light curtain turned into a point of light in the sky, falling in all directions. The magical relics of this Titan Protoss, which had been hidden for tens of thousands of years, were unabashedly exposed to everyone.

The adventurers cheered and rushed in, and Roland and the two were not in a hurry, and followed behind without hurry.

Like a tribe, the ruins of the rooms were scattered, and several paths crisscrossed them, neither wide nor narrow, extending in any direction of the ruins.

It was clear to all the adventurers from the outside that the only vestiges the size of the village were the tall and wide central hall, which was obviously the most important place. The three mercenary groups didn't care about the other small rooms, and went straight to the main hall under the leadership of their respective leaders.

Some of the scattered adventurers followed behind the mercenary group, trying to grab food and seize the treasure in front of the three mercenary groups. Other calm adventurers rationally bypassed the main hall and planned to explore the other small houses.

The two of them discussed it, but they still couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, so they flocked to the main hall together with the flow of people.

The crowd slowly stopped in front of the main hall. The wooden door of the two people was closed tightly, and the main hall lay quietly on this pale and ancient land like a giant beast. Standing in front of it, a vast breath of bare eyes came to his face. When the Titan God Clan dominated this continent back then, it was so domineering and noble, so naturally there was no need to open your eyes to recognize other existences.

A few anxious adventurers recklessly pushed forward with their weapons in hand, pushing open the door. Tens of thousands of years later, boom, the hall was once again opened to the world.

They were bold enough to go inside. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the depths of the hall, and without waiting for the rest of the people to react, the next moment, the few adventurers who had just entered, as if they had been attacked by something, screamed, and threw out of the hall like a kite with a broken line, and landed in front of everyone, drawing a blood mark, and falling to the ground and groaning.

There's someone inside! Everyone took a breath of cold air, and didn't care about the unlucky wounded, and looked at the main hall in unison.

The sound of heavy footsteps gradually became clear, and a tall and burly figure slowly appeared in the dim hall.

The existence was nearly three meters tall, with armor all over its body, its face could not be seen clearly, its movements were somewhat mechanical, and its body size was no different from that of a human. It held a large mace, the size of a human in size, stained with blood, and visually striking.

It stood in front of the gate, tilting its head slightly, as if it was a little unaccustomed to the sun, and its voice was indifferent without a trace of emotion: "Those who invade the Titan Protoss tribe will be killed!" ”

"There's a Titan Divine Puppet here!" Just as Roland stared at this strange thing with a blank expression, Caen lowered his voice and exclaimed.

"You know?" Roland looked at the Ranger, but he was only a year or two older than him, and his rank was one grade higher than him, why did he know so much more than him? Is that Federal College really that powerful?

Caon nodded, his eyes staring straight at the costume puppet without moving: "The costume puppet is one of the few technologies that the Titan Protoss has passed down to the present. The Titans forged and reforged the bodies of their clansmen after death, attached various amplification spells to their bodies, and used soul magic to give it a certain fighting instinct, so that it gained the ability to fight again. Most of these puppets are dressed in armor, and most of them are not sane and cannot release elemental magic and bloodline martial arts, but their combat skills are usually tempered, and their physical strength is not weaker than that of their bloodline knights. Now, many organizations know the specific manufacturing method of these puppets, and the embodied puppets are not new to high-level society. ”

"Although this equipped puppet is only the lowest level, it also has the strength of the silver level. These adventurers are in trouble. However, since the puppet exists, it seems that the secret map I got is true. ”

The appearance of the embodied puppet really shocked many adventurers, and in the face of an unfamiliar existence, no one dared to take it lightly. What's more, the few adventurers who were fine a moment ago are still lying on the ground moaning.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded in the somewhat silent crowd.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just one of them, brothers, there are so many of us, can't we do it? The ruins are all in, what are you afraid of? Let's go together! ”

"That's it, one piece!" Echoes rang out from the rest of the crowd. The life of licking blood on the knife edge is used to it, which adventurer is not greedy and bold. They value life but don't care about it, and they steal glory and regard death as life.

The crowd suddenly stirred, and the adventurers behind pushed forward, and the people in front couldn't control their bodies and kept moving forward. The trend of progress gradually expanded, and the adventurers picked up their weapons like a torrent and rushed towards the puppet.