Chapter 219: Five lines of magic

City House.
"The information of the city owner, Zhuang Yu and Yu Shaorong is here." The city owner is in the channel.
Xuanliang simply looked at the information and flashed a few points in the eyelids. "The seven-story magician, who is less than twenty years old, is suspected of having a contract with a holy monster. This is not simple! When I think of a remote country like the original country, I can actually produce such a talent."
"Zhao Shaorong does not see it!" The city owner is in the channel.
Xuanliang smiled faintly and said: "It is impossible for people who can arbitrarily instruct Zhuang Yi to be simple."
"The information said that Zhuang Yu contracted a holy monster, is this really true?" Xuan Liang squinted.
"This is not very sure. The monster is hiding in the mountains and mining. Zhuang has not brought it."
Xuanliang is full of incomprehensible: "I didn't bring it, why?"
"Zhuang Zhuang seems to have rented out the monster at a price of 300 million yuan a year."
Xuan Liang is full of incredulous words: "What is this guy in Zhuang Yi thinking?" The holy monster was rented out at such a low price. This guy also looked down on the holy monster, or that The beast is not a holy monster at all, and most of them are so, definitely not a holy monster.
"The city owner, to explore the mausoleum, the more powerful Zhuang is better!"
Xuanliang nodded and said: "Yes!"
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Inside the hall of the city hall.
Several ninth-level masters invited by Shao Shaorong and Xuan Liang came together.
"Zhuang Shao, Xiao Shao finally came." Ge Hong enthusiastically greeted Zhuang and Zhai Shaorong.
Geng Shaorong looked at the self-cooked Ge Hong and smiled and said: "I have waited a long time for a while, just wait for me and my aunt?"
"No, there are still a few who have not come, and the city owner has not yet arrived." Ge Hongdao.
Yan Shaorong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "It looks like I am coming early! That would be good."
Gehon: "..."
Gohon stood next to Goya and Goering, and Goering saw Zhuang Yu and Yan Shaorong, obviously uncomfortable.
The figure of Xuanliang appeared in the hall. Xuanliang introduced the general outline of the Tomb of the Fire Lord, and discussed the distribution plan with the people.
Xuanliang proposed that after the end of the mausoleum, all the harvests would be divided into seventeen, he would take six, Zhuang and Yu Shaorong three, and the remaining eight each.
For Xuanliang's proposal, there are several nine-level repairs that show injustice, and that Zhuang Wei and Yan Shaorong have taken too much.
Xuanliang is so divided, so that Zhuang Yi is somewhat flattered, saying that as long as two copies are good, Zhuang Yi feels that there are not many three copies in his heart. Unfortunately, although Shao Shaorong is powerful, the strength of the outsiders is only eight, and many people are guilty of Shaorong. Zhuang Hao did not want to be the target of the oil bottle brought by Zhuang Yu.
However, Xuanliang insisted that although several ninth-level magicians had opinions on the three people of Zhuang and Zang Shaorong, they were not willing to offend Xuanliang and agreed.
After the matter was negotiated, everyone started.
Several people rode a huge flying bird and flew over the mausoleum of the Fire Lord.

Is the real mausoleum here?
asked Qi Shaorong.
Xuanliang nodded and said: "Yes, the demon king built a small mausoleum in the vicinity to cover the eyes and ears. This mausoleum is the real mausoleum.
"The outer mausoleum guards have been cleaned up, let's go in. "Xuanliang is somewhat optimistic.
Xuanliang took everyone and walked into the mausoleum.
Yan Shaorong and others walked in a long passage for a long time, and Shao Shaorong looked at Zhuang Yudao: "A long passage."
Zhuang Yi nodded and said; "Yes!"
"How long will we have to go!" asked Xiao Shaorong.
"I do not know!"
Suddenly a thick heat wave rushed to the face, "What is it!" Yan Shaorong screamed, and there was an illusion of being in the magma.
Yan Shaorong was stopped behind by Zhuang Yu, and it seemed to be better to be burnt by the flames.
"What?" Yan Shaorong could not help.
"The flame turns swirling." Zhuang Weidao.
Qi Shaorong found a strange pattern on the channels on both sides. "What is that?"
"It is a kind of magical pattern, which is driven by the energy stone such as the nucleus or the fire source crystal, and the flame wheel is ignited. The result is now." Zhuang Weidao.
An invisible flame rushed toward everyone, and Shao Shaorong saw a nine-level master around him, and his body was burned red.
Zhuang Yu grasped the hand of Qi Shaorong and attracted all the invisible flames around him.
Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Wei and said: "What should I do in this situation?"
"It takes energy to launch magical patterns, so one way is to wait for the energy of the spar to consume energy." Zhuang Weidao.
Yan Shaorong: "..." and other energy consumption, at that time, they probably have all been cooked, even if Zhuang Yu blocked the front, absorbing most of the invisible flame, but he still feels very uncomfortable!
"The other is to destroy the eye." Zhuang's gaze swept across the stone wall.
The magic wand in the hands of Xuanliang fell on a magical pattern. During that time, the temperature inside the passage rose again.
Yan Shaorong hurriedly added several layers of protective cover!
"What happened?" asked Xiao Shaorong.
"When the destruction of the eye is wrong, it may lead to a change in the magical pattern." Zhuang Weidao.
Yan Shaorong rose his face, and his heart flashed a bit of anxiety. It was hot enough, and this is to kill the individual.
"I can't stand it." A nine-level master slammed his face to the side of the stone wall.
Between the walls in the passageway, there were hundreds of holes, and the invincible flying arrows flew out from both sides. When there was a rush, there was an impulse to vomit blood. Sure enough, the tomb of the tomb was not something that ordinary people could do.
Zhuang Hao swiftly swept away the flying arrows and spent more than a month in the magic tower. Zhuang's understanding of magic leaps and bounds, officially entered the semi-sacred realm, and the strength is far less than that of ordinary nine-level magicians.
There are a few nine-level magicians around, one by one, and Zhuang Yi wants to protect himself and take care of Yan Shaorong.
"Where, attack there." Yan Shaorong said.
Zhuang Yu heard the words, raised the magic wand and attacked the past along the position pointed by Qi Shaorong. After a loud noise, the flame wheel stopped, and the arrows on both sides disappeared.
The heat wave receded, leaving Xiao Shaorong with a long sigh of relief.
As soon as the crisis disappeared, a nine-level magician fell to the ground with exhaustion.
Xuanliang glanced at Zhai Shaorong and was full of surprise: "Is there a study of magical patterns?"
Yan Shaorong smiled reluctantly and said: "I don't understand! It's just intuition."
Xuanliang smiled and said: "The instinct of Xiao Shao is very strong!"
Yan Shaorong smiled, but for a moment, he felt that the magical pattern was a bit like the meridian of the human body, and he wanted to attack the heart position.
Xuanliang glanced at Zhuang Yi and said: "Zhuang Shao will be less well protected!"
After experiencing the baptism of the swirling pattern of the flames, the nine masters in the field were awkward except Zhuang, who was the weakest among all the people. However, because Zhuang Wei blocked most of the attacks for Shaorong, Yan Shaorong looked like Looks good.
"It should be." Zhuang Yu is faint.
Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Yi and said, "You are fine."
Zhuang Xiao smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, I am fine."
The invisible flame ignited by the flame wheel may be a fatal thing for others, but it is a big complement to Zhuang Zhen. Zhuang Wei is walking on the path of entering the holy level and is in need of a lot of energy.
Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Yi, and his eyes flashed a bit of suspiciousness.
Several nine-level powerhouses looked strangely at Zhuang Wei. Before that, the two nine-level masters who opposed Zhuang and Zhai Shaorong took three copies, and their faces were especially weird.
"Zhuang Shao, really amazing! I almost went to half life, Zhuang Shao looks, it seems to be more than enough!" Ge Hong smiled and smiled.
"Probably because, to a certain extent, I am also a fire magician." Zhuang Xiao smiled faintly.
Ge Hong smiled bitterly. He was a golden fire magician and didn't feel how easy it was!
After the rest of the people took a break, they continued on the road.
Yan Shaorong frowned and said: "This ghost place, behind, there is something!"
Yan Shaorong and others passed through the passage, and a red pool appeared in front of everyone.
Yan Shaorong stepped back two steps and was farther away from the pool.
"The water in this pool should be highly toxic, we have to fly over." Zhuang Weidao.
Yan Shaorong looked at the pool of snoring and snoring: "I don't think we can fly easily."
Zhuang Yan shrugged and said: "Try it." Zhuang Yu threw a Sydney fruit into the air. As soon as the Sydney fruit flew over the pool, the dome of the pool lit up a laser of different colors. The five colors of light converge to Sydney. Above the fruit, the Sydney fruit is instantly split.
Yan Shaorong swallowed his throat and some horrified: "Oh."
Zhuang Yan frowned and said: "Once the person flies over the pool, the magical pattern on it seems to start."
Yan Shaorong wrapped his clothes and stepped back two steps. Damn, is he still able to retreat now?
Zhuang Yu looked at Xuanliang and asked some curiously: "Does the master of the city know how to solve the problem at hand!"
Xuanliang nodded and said: "The magic pattern above this should be five lines of magical pattern. If you want to crack this five-line magical pattern, you only need to use five kinds of magic to attack the core of five different magical patterns at the same time. The magic is balanced with each other."
"Let five people use different magics to attack the heart?" asked Yu Shaorong.
Xuanliang nodded and said: "It is okay, but in this case, it is difficult to ensure that everyone's strength is the same. It takes five people to work together for a while. Now, in this case, I am afraid that five people will not be able to run in."
Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "The aunt will come."