"Excalibur is mine."

"The Excalibur is mine, don't grab it from me."

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Seeing such a radiant Excalibur, everyone on the battlefield shouted "Excalibur is my ......"

Then he swarmed to the position of the person who had stood up with the Excalibur in his hand, called Daduan.

Above his head, a large number of magical lights emitting various strange colors blasted towards that location. There are also ropes or invisible lines with spiritual light, winding around the glittering Excalibur.

In just an instant, the position of the black-clothed man who held the divine sword in his hand and called a large section of Tianqi became the slaughtering vortex of Shura Hell, and people continued to rush forward and kill.

And the person holding the Excalibur is still in a trance. It has been hit by various spells and blown into ashes. And the rest of the people who were kicked out with him were also affected, and all kinds of spells and cultivators attacked them, smashing towards them.

In the end, they only had a thick fat man, and the leader who saw that the timing was wrong, fought with some injuries, and rushed out.

The rest of the people have become the souls of reincarnation.

The powerhouses who are fighting against the city lord's mansion have stopped one after another. With a blazing light in their eyes, they rushed towards the radiant divine sword.

However, even if these powerful and powerful men are powerful, if they want to get the divine sword in front of everyone, it is not as simple as imagined. They tried to use their spells to wrap around Excalibur and fly towards them, or use the Hand of the Void to hold Excalibur and turn it back at them.

These strange methods, it seems, have all lost their effect in the crowd, and instead seem to have attracted countless spells to intercept them.

The location of Excalibur on the battlefield. At this time, it has become an absolute forbidden area, and anyone who wants to touch this sword and spells will attract a large number of swarming attacks and spells.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion was another scene, and those disciplined 'martial arts cultivators' had all retreated into the City Lord's Mansion to be on guard. And those murderous 'martial arts cultivators' who rushed over did not make any more misdeeds. They all stood on top of the flying swords, looking at the cultivators who had already entered madness with alarmed expressions.

Things are often a little bit uncanny. The Excalibur suddenly disappeared out of thin air under the constant bombardment of spells. This made all the cultivators who had entered the frenzied attack seem to have gradually calmed down.

And in the depths of the ground of that absolute forbidden area, a short and thin boy curled into a ball was holding and stroking the brilliant divine sword, and the blazing light of his eyes seemed to melt the divine sword in his hand.

Just now, when the Excalibur was bombarded in the sky and fell to the ground. This person used the method of earth escape, using flying dust to cover the brilliant sword. Then the god unknowingly let the Excalibur, along with the dust that kept flying, escape into the ground.

Looking at the deep pit where the Excalibur disappeared, the cultivators who had calmed down turned around with a vigilant face. Some sober-minded people have slowly retreated. And some people who were unwilling to accept the result of this, under mutual suspicion, fought together again.

Those powerhouses who were far away from this place retreated with reluctance and anger when they no longer felt the slightest breath of the Excalibur.

.........

The sky gradually receded black, and the sunlight slowly crept up, and after a night of fighting, the area around the City Lord's Mansion became a mess. But there are no more repairers, and now some workers who repair the houses are busy repairing the destroyed houses, walls, and grounds.

And among these repair workers, a man with eyes like ink, and a person with a lewd face, seem a little special among the busy workers.

"Xiaodong and Xiaola, you two newcomers, go and repair the ruined buildings in the mansion!" a man who looked like a foreman, with a proud face on his face, commanded the two newcomers. Because of the renovation in the house, one is not good, and it is easy to attract the beating and scolding of the master's family, but who made these two people new!

After instructing the two of them, the foreman walked in front of some old masters, without the arrogance just now, but also without much respect. Instead, he calmly ordered them to go to repair the mansion with the two people just now.

These good craftsmanship are naturally different when repaired in the house. In it, by their skill, they may be rewarded by the Lord's house. And he can continue to let these masters willingly accept his leadership, can't he? It can also make it easier for him to receive the work of the master's family in the future.

I don't know what the foreman thinks. Hearing that he went to the mansion to repair, his eyes showed a flash of joy, but it was quickly hidden.

Both of them wore tattered straw hats and patched suits, and cowered and followed a group of workers and masters towards the house.

Entering the city lord's mansion, a man who looked like a master first instructed the two of them to go and clean up the miscellaneous items such as wood chips and stones scattered around. In this way, even if the two of them don't know anything, they just need to clean, move things, and put in some hard work.

The two people who received the order followed the direction of the master's finger and walked there in fear. At first, the two of them were very serious, but as the masters got busy and looked at them less and less, the two gradually picked up farther and farther away.

"Brother, when will we act. It's a shame that you think about it. The man with a lewd face whispered dissatisfiedly while pulling the crushed stone and sawdust

"Wait, when it's time to eat, we take advantage of everyone's tiredness and say to go to a distant place to squat and eat and rest. It's gone. The man with ink-eyed eyes shook his head and whispered.

"If you have been doing this for a long time, aren't you afraid that the city lord will send things out and hide them again?" said the lewd man in confusion.

The man with eyes like ink paused for a moment and explained in a low voice: "This time in the morning! This city lord of Yulin City, just in case, will definitely pretend to be in a hurry, and order his subordinates to go around looking for the so-called divine sword Tianqiao. He definitely didn't have time to dispose of the real Excalibur right now. ”

Speaking of this, the man with ink-eyed eyes was still a little puzzled when he saw the obscene person, so he continued to explain: "The huge City Lord's Mansion must be heavily guarded at this time. And it's not good for us to get out now, let's go around and find the location of the Excalibur!" After saying that, he moved away from the obscene person and began to get busy.

Hearing these words, the lewd man approached the man with ink-eyed eyes, and just wanted to continue asking questions.

"What are you two doing so close? Seeing that the two of them were always together, it affected the work, so he hurriedly reminded him.

"Yes...... the two hurriedly replied.

When the old master didn't look at them, the person with a lewd face couldn't help but ask in a curious whisper, "Then why don't we come at noon?" Now I have to do so much hard work for nothing. ”

When I hear the words of an obscene person, I seem to have a sense of not giving up. The man with ink-eyed eyes had no choice but to explain, "Come back at noon." It is not certain that they will not recruit people, and it will easily affect our silent disappearance. Newcomers, there's always going to be an eye at first, don't you know?"

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When the two occasionally whispered something, before they knew it, it was time to eat.

Because of the rush to work, these workers can only let people send some food on the spot to solve the problem.

Looking at the oil-free clear soup in his hands, and the gray steamed buns, the people with obscene faces were unhappy.

Seeing this, the man with eyes like ink pulled him towards a boulder in the distance. When he got there, he reminded him: "Pretend to gobble it up, and eat these things as if you were taking medicine." Then he lay down on the stone and pretended to rest, and then disappeared when others were lax. With that, he began to bite into the gray bun as he looked at the rest of the workers and nodded with a smile on his face.