"This is the guardroom!" the guardroom attendant said anxiously. "Sir Integra, we've been invaded! It's the enemy—the enemy is attacking! Communications with the outside have been cut off. All the forces the guardroom can currently deploy are fighting them at the entrance hall!"
"Buy as much time as possible! I'll bring more combat forces over. At the very least, we have to drive them back once!" Integra ordered. "About how many enemies are there?"
"The enemy... the enemy..." The powerful pressure outside the door was still there. Shi Run forced himself to calm down, put on an apron, and went into the kitchen.
Zhou and He both nodded in approval after hearing this. The three entered the Taoist temple and saw the words "White Cloud Nunnery" written on the plaque. They were all startled. Could Madam Huang have become a nun here?
Old Cat's constitution was only 12 points, and he had just 60 health points. If he had no solution, the bleeding effect alone could kill him twice over. But Zhang Cheng had come for the giant—how could he possibly have been unprepared?
Left Hand Writes Loneliness had actually made a very good calculation. Although he had never experienced the Dragonborn Tomb, he had learned quite a bit about it from his friends, such as the tombstone keeper.
Xu Hui snatched the half-page fragment from Luo Binwang's hand and put it back into the cloth pouch. Smiling, he said, "No one should even think of getting this half of the treasure. Brother Luo, I'll leave the other half in your care. Take care!" With that, he spread his arms like a great roc spreading its wings and pounced toward the soldiers at the gate. Raising his spear, he stabbed several native soldiers in succession.
They rode in a multi-seat