Chapter 133 Minunda

Eternal life in a coffin.

So what's going on?

Di Zi'an stood on the hillside, looking at the white palace not far away, the material of the palace is very special, the whole body is white, like the finest white marble, but with Di Zi'an's eyesight, it can be seen that it is not a stone building.

It's some kind of building that is folded out of white paper.

A team of guards patrolled around the palace, or rather, standing and walking playing cards.

There are only such creatures in cartoon animations, and the grotesque-looking poker faces look very happy, but the appearance of this does not mean that they are really harmless to humans and animals. Di Zi'an observed carefully, and the long sword tied to the waist of the playing card soldier flowed with quite terrifying magic fluctuations, even if it was not much inferior to the previous skeleton mages.

And such soldiers, just around the palace, Di Zi'an had already seen similar three teams of guards, one team of at least eight poker guards.

This is the so-called Magic King's Court Praetorian Guard? Isn't this the outer periphery of the Magic Kingdom, how can there be such guards? Di Zi'an calmed down and observed for a while, each of the three guards had a leading poker guard, who wore a special steel helmet and a long sword around his waist, but held a gorgeous staff in his hand.

Playing card mage?

After all, the game of Penguin Hall is also a distant childhood memory, and many things are not very clear, and Di Zi'an at that time was just a mortal, not as extraordinary as he is now, the five senses are strengthened, and the memorization is just the standard brought by the improvement of the realm.

Previously, the flight attendant issued an unprecedented warning training, which was to inform these Magic Royal Court that these Praetorian Guards had been dispatched...... So that white origami palace must have some kind of connection with the Magic Court, and maybe even the entrance to the Magic Court?

In short, find a way to get into it......

On the other side, Uncle Li and the dancer didn't dare to make a sound at this time.

The two of them hid in a residential house on the periphery, the house was simply decorated, it could be said that it was a real home, and there was not even a single piece of furniture, which made people wonder what those residents were doing in this house before......

However, at this time, Uncle Li and the dancer were also hiding in it, Uncle Li carefully stuck behind the door, listening to the sound outside through the door, and the dancer arranged a rope trap on the side of the door, and also watched Uncle Li's movements nervously, but saw Uncle Li tiptoe away from the door, but the whole person was still staring at the door.

There was no sound outside the door, for a long, long time, and time seemed to be getting very slow at this time, so Uncle Li carefully pushed open the door, leaving a thin slit, and then pushed it open a little more, and cautiously looked at the sides of the street outside the door.

Then the door was closed, and the whole person leaned against the door, as if his body was hollowed out.

"Gone. ”

The dancer obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression of the rest of her life appeared on her beautiful face.

"It's horrible, those things. ”

"If you encounter it, you have to run immediately, and if you slow down, this life will be explained......" Uncle Li said as if he was afraid, "It's just the most ordinary poker soldier, who can kill the smoke beast with a sword, and can't transform again!"

In the previous sudden encounter, Uncle Li and the dancer met the poker guards who came to search, originally thought it was just a guard, the two of them could quickly take it down, the rope of the smoker and the dancer attacked the guard at the same time, but what was found next made Uncle Li and the dancer frightened.

The poker guard drew his sword tied around his waist,

A sword. Just a sword.

The bright sword light rippled, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, and the sword light surrounded the guard's body for a whole week.

Whether it is the rope of the smoker or the dancer, it is cut in half in an instant, but this is nothing, if it is only physically cut, it will not make the dancer and Uncle Li so terrifying, after the cut, an illusory flame rose from the place where the smoker and the rope were broken,

Almost instantly, Uncle Li and the dancer both felt that their magic power was passing rapidly.

"What the hell is that!" Uncle Li said with palpitations, not only was the smoker cut off, but the magic power was also hit at the same time, and the same was true for the dancer, as if the damage acting on the smoker and the rope was transferred to the caster again, and this damage was not aimed at the physical level, but the magic power of the caster.

If they knew the title of Di Zi'an, then they might naturally associate it together.

Anti-Mage!

By burning the caster's magic and spiritual power through direct attacks, it is known as a profession that is a nightmare for spellcasters.

The inhabitants of the Magic Kingdom are all magic users and their servants, and the Magic King's Court, as the ruler, must have its own special means to rule such a kingdom, and the power of the anti-mage is the most important of them.

"What now?" The dancer looked at Uncle Li, even if in terms of strength, the dancer was slightly better than Uncle Li, but when making plans and decisions, it was always Uncle Li who had the right to speak.

"It's too dangerous, it's just that the scattered search guards are so difficult to deal with, we can't go out and risk it again......" Uncle Li didn't seem to have any good ideas.

"Then do you have to wait here?" the dancer asked rhetorically, the two subconsciously did not mention Di Zi'an, even the dancer had a little resentment towards Di Zi'an in her heart, ignored the meaning of her teammates, and went deep alone, causing several people to disperse, and now this situation is largely blamed on Di Zi'an.

"In short, we still have to find a way to meet him first. Uncle Li took a deep breath and straightened up leaning against the back of the door, "Trouble...... I don't even know the general direction, and there are those playing card monsters everywhere outside. ”

The dancer was also pale, and it seemed to be an impossible option to complete the task in this situation, but at this moment, the flight attendant's mechanized voice suddenly sounded,

"Drop, please pay attention, passengers, please note, the entrance to the Magic Court has appeared, the entrance to the Magic Court has appeared,"

"The entrance is located in the inner sanctum of the Pale Palace, repeat, the entrance is located in the inner sanctum of the Pale Palace, the entrance has only appeared for twenty-four hours, please arrive as soon as possible, please arrive as soon as possible. ”

Almost at the moment when the flight attendant announced, a three-dimensional map appeared in the minds of Uncle Li and the dancer at the same time, and the directions where the two were located were marked, and on the other half of the map, which was quite far away, there was a star-shaped marker, on which a white palace was drawn.

"What the hell is going on......" The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

......

"Shameful thief...... Stop!" like the sound of a demon grinding his teeth, the creatures of hell roared angrily, and in the entire outskirts of the Magic Kingdom, all the poker guards who were searching outside rushed to the Pale Palace under the leadership of the poker mage.

And Di Zi'an, who was in it, was pale, and a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his face was full of joy that could not be concealed, flying through the huge palace, turning his head from time to time, and at the end of the field of vision behind him, there was a miasma of black smoke,

In the black smoke, the figure of the evil ghost appears and disappears,

Minenda, the Witch King.

Di Zi'an only heard the sound of the wind behind him, and before his consciousness could react, his body moved first, his head subconsciously shrank down, and a pitch-black hook lock shot over his head, Di Zi'an braked suddenly, and the black hook lock turned around in front of him after passing over his head, and shot straight towards himself.

Di Zi'an pulled out his wooden sword and picked it up, picking up the hook lock in front of him, but behind him, more and more wind-breaking sounds sounded,

Dizian gritted his teeth, rolled around on the ground very undignifiedly, avoided two new hooks, and quickly pounced on the corner corridor on the side, and heard a roar from behind him that seemed to be from the depths of hell.

"You goddamn thief!"

"Don't be so stingy, don't I just steal a mirror from you and give you a new one!" Di Zi'an pressed against the paper wall of the corridor next to him, and a layer of ice spread rapidly, and then injected mercury, and the whole person became illusory under the reflection of this mirror.

And in Di Zi'an's hands, he still didn't forget to hold it tightly while fleeing,

It's a small vanity mirror.