Chapter 1378： procrastination

A group of people gathered in the dark at the entrance of the sunken corridor ahead.

It was Li Shaoqiang who took the lead.

Although Li Shaoqiang has always been trained by the Federation, he still has a sense of belonging to the Undead Research Society.

Plus the lure of money.

No way, Ji Xiaobo gave too much.

Money is easy to do, so Li Shaoqiang immediately pulled a group of Necromancer players who shared the same hatred with the enemy to block the door.

I didn't even think about coming over to fight, just to make things difficult for Viona and the others.

Ji Xiaobo was afraid of being scolded by his family, so he didn't dare to play in person. He hid in the crowd behind and secretly gave Li Shaoqiang a wink, signaling that Li Shaoqiang was ready to fight.

Li Shaoqiang nodded lightly to show he knew, then licked the corners of his mouth, thinking that today he would let them know what it means to be the King of Hades, who makes trouble with little ghosts!

From a long distance away, Li Shaoqiang took the lead in launching the attack, and said in a strange way: "Hey, why are people from the holy court here? Are they also here to purify the breath of the dead world? As for so many people?"

When the Holy Court came, they felt bad when they saw so many people blocking the entrance of the Corridor of Sinking.

Mohetar stepped forward, frowning, with a look of displeasure on his face, and said in a deep voice, "We are invited by the Undead Research Society, and we are going to enter the Sinking Corridor to clear the breath of the dead world, so let's get out of the way."

Li Shaoqiang had no intention of getting out of the way at all, and led the crowd to block the door.

"Ah, Holy Court... It's a pleasure to meet you, we are also here to assist the Undead Research Society, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"I'm not interested in knowing what you guys are here for, get out of the way quickly! Don't delay our work."

Mo Hetar waved his hand in displeasure, trying to wave Li Shaoqiang away like a fly.

How dare a junior necromancer stand in the way of him and the saint?

But he took two steps forward and found that Li Shaoqiang was still standing in front of him carelessly, and even plucked his ears with his fingers in disdain.

For no reason, Mohetar felt angry in his heart.

"Get out of the way!"

"Hehe, Holy Court, right? Such a big temper and battle!"

Li Shaoqiang still didn't move. Looking at the person coming, his eyes were full of provocation, "Is it causing trouble? Do you come first and then come first? Don't understand? If you want to purify the breath of the dead world, we should also purify the breath of the dead world. Why should I let you Do you know where this is! Dare to cause trouble here?"

Mohetar stopped, glared at Li Shaoqiang, and clenched his fists.

"Do you think I dare not touch you? Are you provoking me? Do you dare to compete with me!"

"Oh, don't, I can't beat you, you want to compete with our president, what's the point of bullying me as a novice? No, the president is in the magic building outside, just turn right when you go out, you hurry over. "

Li Shaoqiang said in a strange way, and looked at Mohetar provocatively, with some anticipation in his heart.

Hit! Hurry up and hit me! Not hitting is not human!

Anyway, as long as the holy court hits someone, it means they don't take it for granted, and they can continue to argue and delay them for several days.

Once hurt...

That is a work injury.

You can also earn outrageously high work-related injury claims from Ji Xiaobo.

All Li Shaoqiang can think about now is Pengci, wishing he could be punched by Mo Hetar right now.

He had already figured it out, as long as these paladins were ready to make a move, they didn't need to make moves, and he would lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead as soon as he opened his posture.

Viona saw something, frowned slightly, raised her hand, and said softly: "Mohetar, don't get excited, send someone to find Mr. Pushi, I believe he will help us communicate with these necromancers. .”

"Saint, they did it on purpose..."

Viona shook her head to prevent Mohtar from continuing, "The road ahead is always full of thorns, but the evil forces will eventually be driven out, and the Holy Light will give us the right guidance."

"Yes, saint."

Seeing that the people in the holy court stopped arguing, but chose to stop at the entrance of the sunken corridor, Ji Xiaobo, who was hiding in the crowd, gave Li Shao a thumbs-up, presumably preparing to move rescuers.

"Li Ge Cowhide!"

Ji Xiaobo quickly waved his hands to the other people in the team, signaling them to drag the members of the holy court who were calling for help from the other side.

In short, it is delaying time and engaging in the mentality of the holy court.

Ji Xiaobo was complacent, and Tan Shuo whispered beside him: "Everyone, that's not right, it seems that they are not following the routine..."

Um?

Everyone looked not far away.

Viona did not leave with the Holy Court and her party, but stayed nearby at the periphery of the Corridor of Sinking.

More than a dozen guardian knights surrounded Viona tightly.

Suddenly!

A dark golden light flickered between Viona's brows.

The light gradually emerged and spread out.

A dark golden protective barrier appeared around the members of the Holy Court team.

Strangely, the breath of the dead actually made a sizzle sound after touching the golden barrier of holy light.

The breath of the dead world was gradually absorbed by the barrier, and slowly transformed into energy and flowed into Viona's body.

"These people are quite persistent..."

Seeing the people in the Holy Court starting to stance around the sunken corridor and immediately began to disperse the breath of the dead world, Ji Xiaobo's heart moved, and he quickly waved: "Brothers, the backup plan is activated, open the barrier!"

"good!"

In the team, more than a dozen necromancers scholars had been prepared for a long time. They nodded and stood at the entrance of the sunken corridor to seal it.

"Om...!"

A dark light curtain emerges!

The light curtain enveloped the entire entrance of the sunken corridor.

For a while, the exit of the dead world breath in the sinking corridor was blocked by the light curtain, and the concentration of the dead world breath in the periphery began to decrease slowly.

Mohetar, who was guarding Viona's side, sensed something strange narrowed his eyes, then turned his head and glared at Li Shaoqiang and his party.

It's them again!

Deliberately blocked the entrance and exit of the sunken corridor!

They are definitely finding fault with the story!

Mohetar felt resentful in his heart, and couldn't help but tightly grasped the knight's sword in his hand.

"Mohetar, calm down, they are irritating you, don't pay attention to it, this kind of seal can't last long, and it won't affect us."

Mohetar took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes, saint."

On the opposite side of the holy light barrier, Li Shaoqiang had been looking at Mohetar with an extremely provocative gaze, his face was going to be stiff, and he said through gritted teeth, "Made, why don't you take the bait and rush to hit me? Shengguang's dog is really unbearable."

Necromology scholars around immediately took out the stone slabs that Fang Heng had prepared in advance, lined up the slates, and continuously absorbed the breath of the dead.

Tan Shuo also frowned.

The barrier they constructed alone cannot continue to seal the exit of the passage for too long, that is, relying on Fang Heng's stone slab to dilute the breath of the surrounding undead.

But doing so would treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Soon, the concentration of the breath of the dead world would gradually increase, and the barrier would soon be unable to support it.

The ideal situation is naturally to force the Holy Court and his party to do something, causing greater chaos, which can delay for a longer time.