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After the victory, the people rested in the valley and prepared to rest for a while before exploring the dilapidated castle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoYang Ling sneaked into the dense forest in the name of meditation, and then entered the space of the Witch Tower when no one was paying attention, and quickly found the five mammoth giants who were devouring the white mist near the Witch Tower.

"Butler has seen his master!" After seeing Yang Ling's figure, the mammoth giant elephant led by him turned into a big man and led the other four brothers to prostrate in front of Yang Ling. All bald heads, all big men, and their muscles are more developed than the other. It doesn't look like seeing Yang Ling, the master, but like a few underworld gangsters are visiting the boss.

Accidentally, domesticated a few skinheads?

Looking at the few mammoth giants that had turned into big men, looking at their bare heads and muscles, Yang Ling shook his head. If these guys are pulled to the earth in the 21st century, they will definitely be the macho men of the macho men! With these muscles that are even more powerful than Swarzenegger, they are enough to scare many thugs to death, and they are worthy of being guys who cultivate the law of strength!

"Get up, just call me Lord like them in the future!" Yang Ling instructed a few skinheads to stand up, and after a pause, he continued: "Butler, what did you say this castle was called the Temple of Gebra before, what is going on?"

After domestication, although it is possible to understand what is going on through the memories of several mammoth giants. However, these guys are the same as Hydra, I don't know how many years of cultivation, the memories in their minds are mixed and messy, Yang Ling has no time, and he is too lazy to search for relevant information little by little.

"Yes, this is the temple of Gebra left behind by Lord Artest!" Butler's tone was low and his face was a little gloomy, "However, since that great battle a hundred thousand years ago, Lord Artest has left the temple of Gebra and never returned!"

Under Yang Ling's questioning, Butler spoke slowly.

It turned out that a long, long time ago, a few of them were just ordinary mammoths, living in a distant grassland. Every day, in addition to chasing and frolicking, he either goes to the lake to drink water or gnaws on the grass on the ground. If there are no accidents, they will live an ordinary life like ordinary mammoths, until one day, the unexpected happens!

An old man in black robes suddenly appeared in front of them and quickly built a teleportation array, teleporting their entire clan to the valley where the temple of Gebra was located. Open their spiritual wisdom, pass on the exercises they practice, and let them guard the valleys and castles.

A long, long time later, until a few of them advanced to the god level of demonic beasts, they didn't know that the black-robed old man's name was Artest, and the others still didn't know anything. There is a temple inside the castle, guarded by a mysterious magic array, without the permission of the black-robed old man, they will not be able to enter even if they advance to the middle level of the god and demon beasts.

The valley is deserted and isolated, and although nominally the guards of the valley, Butler and the others have never seen any invaders. Until one day, disaster struck suddenly.

On that day, the black-robed old man ordered Butler to lead his people to the lake in the valley to wash the dirt from his body, and he himself took a rare bath and change his clothes, saying that he was going to prepare some kind of sacrifice. However, just as Butler and the others were excited and ready to see the excitement, a group of uninvited guests suddenly fell from the sky. The many mammoths were no match at all, and in the blink of an eye, they breached the castle and smashed into the temple. First, there was a fierce quarrel, followed by an earth-shattering battle between the uninvited guest and the black-robed old man.

What the uninvited guest was arguing with the old man in the black robe, Butler and the others didn't know at all. I only know that after a big battle, none of the uninvited guests escaped, and the black-robed old man Artest was covered in blood and left without saying a word. He never returned, leaving behind only a herd of surviving mammoths.

"In 100,000 years, you have never entered the temple?" Yang Ling frowned, unable to understand what the identity of the so-called black-robed old man was. But one thing is certain, a person who casually teaches a few tricks and allows a few ordinary mammoths to advance to the god level is by no means an ordinary powerhouse.

"In the past 100,000 years, the magic array of the Guardian Temple has become weaker and weaker, but we still can't rush in!" Butler shook his head and smiled bitterly, in the past 100,000 years, they have led many mammoths to collide with the red light of the Guardian Temple, hoping to enter the temple to see what is going on. Unfortunately, everything you can will not help.

After the great war of that year, the temple's guardian magic array was crumbling, and every year was not as good as the year, but no matter how hard the mammoths slammed into it, it just didn't fall!

"Butler, let's go, you go out with me to see what's going on!" Seeing that Butler and the others had gloomy faces, and couldn't ask anything if they asked any more, Yang Ling simply teleported out with Butler as the leader, quickly found the Sword God and the Elf High Priest, and prepared to go in to see what was going on.

"Yang Ling, you came just in time, let's go to the castle to see the situation together!" The elven priest was cautious and prepared to gather the god-level powerhouses on this trip to act together. This dilapidated castle is so weird that no one knows if there will be any monsters inside, and the warriors and elves of the realm strength follow up, and if they are not careful, they may be ambushed on the spot, let alone the strength of the holy realm.

"Okay, let's go, Butler, you lead the way in front!" Yang Ling took the lead and ordered the Corpse Witch King, the Enchantress and the others to follow. With Butler as a guide, there is no need to worry about encountering any monsters or traps along the way, the only thing that is unknown is the temple inside the castle.

"Yang Ling, this is" Looking at Butler, who was bare-headed and striding forward to lead the way, the elven priest frowned. In Butler, she felt a familiar aura, but for a moment, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"This is one of my close guards, named Butler. Perhaps, you have seen it before, but the Sacrifice Lord didn't notice it before!" Yang Ling smiled, vaguely speaking, the Wu Tower space is his biggest secret, and naturally he will not reveal it easily.

Close guard, how could a strange close guard suddenly appear?

The elven high priest shook his head suspiciously, but seeing that Yang Ling didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more. Just reminded Yang Ling to be careful, lest he be accidentally ambushed by some monster if he was careless.

Although the castle is dilapidated, it occupies a very large area. After crossing the city gate, people are greeted by a huge square, all paved with smooth bluestone slabs. On the opposite side of the square, there is a church-like spire building shrouded in a faint red glow. If you guessed correctly, it should be the temple of Gebra that Butler is talking about.

"Everyone be careful, there is a strong aura of death here!" Looking at the spire building shrouded in red light, feeling the surging energy fluctuations in the air, the elven priest's face changed, and he waved his hand to bless everyone with a blessing aura. As a powerhouse who cultivates natural spells and the laws of life, she is particularly sensitive to the aura of death.

"A large amount of death aura, could it be that the so-called temple is a mausoleum?" Yang Ling shook his head suspiciously, although he felt a surging aura of death, but the strange thing was that unlike the original underwater castle, there was no trace of the undead or the souls of the dead.

"My lord, if I'm not mistaken, this isn't a mausoleum. Either it's the residence of a strong person who cultivates the law of death, or there is some death artifact in it!" The Corpse Witch King's face was solemn, and he held the death horn in his hand tightly.

As a former Necro King who specialized in necromancy and now focuses on the laws of death, he was very familiar with the aura of death, and quickly judged that this was not an ordinary mausoleum. If this is the residence of a strong man who cultivates the law of death, maybe there will be a terrible battle next, and if there is any undead artifact in it, then it will be issued, and it must be obtained no matter what.

The legendary undead main artifact of the Death Horn has multiplied his strength several times, and his cultivation speed is far from being comparable to what he used to be, if there is another such artifact, it is definitely much stronger than getting an ordinary godhead!

Everyone was cautious, but Yang Ling knew through Butler's memory that there was no danger in the square at all, and strode forward. Under his leadership, the crowd had to speed up their pace, and soon they came to the temple shrouded in red light.

The red light was so wide that it enveloped the entire temple, exuding a powerful repulsive force that blocked everyone's path. Yang Ling gritted his teeth and tried, and after barely taking two steps, he was ejected, as if he had accidentally hit a powerful spring.

"Tsk, no wonder for 100,000 years, the mammoth giants couldn't get in even if they tried their best!" After trying several times, Yang Ling had to give up. If you guessed correctly, this should be an ancient magic array similar to the thorn magic array on Alcatraz Island, unless it can trigger the power of heaven and earth, otherwise, it is extremely difficult to break with brute force.

When he first attacked Alcatraz, he happened to encounter a rare storm, so he used the violent thunder and lightning to attack Alcatraz's island protection array, and more importantly, Alcatraz's thorn magic array itself was already in tatters, and the old witch was only barely repairing it, so that she would be defeated by her own luck.

Now, without the furious thunder and lightning, how can we defeat this abominable guardian magic array?

Yang Ling frowned, thinking hard about how to break the formation. As the Corpse Witch King said, there is a good chance that some powerful artifact is stored in the temple, and it would be a shame to miss it like this!

(To be continued)