"Huh?"

Seeing that Yan Luo showed the amazing method of holding bullets in his bare hands, the blonde young man did not show a look of shock, but looked at him with great interest, and asked in stiff Chinese, "Are you a Taoist priest with special abilities in China?" ”

"Who are you?"

Yan Luo shook his hand, and the bullet flew back as if it were shooting from the muzzle of the gun.

With a lightning-fast movement, the blonde youth drew a dagger from his waist, and the flash of the knife flashed, and the bullet that was thrown away was straight from the middle and cut in half.

The black bodyguard grabbed an axe, held it in one hand, and looked at Yanluo with an expressionless look at the dead man.

"Brother!"

The woman grabbed the young man a little helplessly, and turned her head to look at Xiang Yanluo: "Your clothes are very strange, they are not Chinese Taoist robes, but I can feel that you are very powerful, join us, we have a big thing to do, and we need capable members to act together." ”

Obviously, the blonde man and the woman are not ordinary people.

The two were not proficient in Chinese, so Yan Luo simply asked in English, "What are you here for?" ”

"Do you know English?"

"I used to study abroad in the United States."

"I apologize for the previous move."

The blonde young man borrowed the donkey from the slope and saluted elegantly: "Since you are a foreign student who has seen Western civilization, you are not the same as the barbarians of this country. ”

Yan Luo will not be angry, and he does not plan to turn his face with these people At this moment, the foreigner came to Xi'an, and also found the lair of this generation of mountain movers in Li Hongzhang's intelligence network, no need to ask, there is only one purpose, that is, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he now wants to enter the tomb - get a group of people down, at least he can be used as cannon fodder to step on the trap.

In that case, there was no need for him to avoid these people.

"Third Master Du, this is a letter from Master Li Zhongtang."

Yanra pulls out a letter.

The blind old man was still sitting on a wicker chair, and he took the credit and touched the fire paint on it, and the nail of his index finger cut through it, and neatly cut the seal of the envelope, and pulled out a piece of stationery from it.

It is said that a blind man who doesn't even have eyeballs and eye sockets is a black hole, and it is absolutely impossible to see things, but this old man nicknamed Du Sanye, the hole stared at the handwriting and seemed to be checking something, for a long time, he sighed: "Li Zhongtang's face, I can't help but give it, but that's the tomb of the ancestor dragon in Huaxia, digging it up, isn't it digging up the roots of our ancestors?" ”

The man and woman next to him pricked up their ears to hear this, and their eyes looked at each other, but the two didn't expect that the mysterious person in the blood-colored robe was actually for the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

"Du Sanye, Li Zhongtang has made it very clear in the letter that China is now at the most dangerous moment, and this time, it is not the invasion of other ethnic groups such as Mengyuan and Manchu Qing Dynasty but the foreigners who want to destroy the country and exterminate the species, and enter the mausoleum to find a way to save the Chinese nation, whether it is Jiuding, or the jade seal of the country, or Zulong himself, or the army he left behind, there is always a place that can help us."

The blind old man was silent, and when Yan Luo saw this, he took out another pen and wrote a line of handwriting on the envelope with a small seal.

This is to prevent the man and woman next to him from recognizing.

He wrote: "Worried about those foreigners? There must be many crises in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and it is not bad to have a few more people to replace the dead ghosts. ”

Du San sighed: "I understand." ”

The old man said to the young men and women, "I have promised to be the guide of your expedition, but I am too old to be useful, and I have to call a few more people." ”

"Come back tomorrow at noon, and act together."

"Good!"

The blonde woman's heart was full of joy, and she also understood that it was said that the most powerful tomb robber in the whole of Xi'an was willing to take action, because of Yan Luo, and stretched out her hand: "Thank you for your help, my name is Di Leya, this is my brother Di Lai Jia, we are Americans, this time I am participating in the ancient tomb expedition led by Mr. Marco Olel Stein, an archaeologist, explorer, and artist, are you a Taoist priest?" ”

"A Taoist priest who has studied abroad, hehe, it sounds really interesting."

"By the way, I forgot to explain myself, since you are an alien with special abilities, so I don't have to hide it from you, we are from the American wizarding family, I am a witch and my brother is a male wizard."

"Witches and wizards?"

Sure enough, in addition to Taoist priests, priests, and warriors, there are other ability systems in this world.

Since it's a witch and a witch, how come it's not an Englishman, but an American? In that place in the United States, in addition to vampires, cowboys, exorcists, there are witches and wizards? It's not magical.

"Do you know how to do magic? What is the difference between Taoism and our witchcraft? "Delaia is a bit of a self-acquaintance and a curious baby.

"Palm Thunder."

Yan Luo bit off the middle finger of his right hand, drew a yin and yang Taiji pattern with blood on the palm of his left hand, and recited "Heavenly Demon Wuji, Red Lotus Borrowing" in his mouth, and at the same time pushed his left hand forward, only to see a blood-colored light bullet fly out of his hand and hit a tree not far away, the fried bark flew wildly, and sawdust splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of both sisters and brothers.

"It's about as powerful as an arcane missile, not only does it have to use blood as a medium, but you also need to chant a spell to blast this missile. This country is not only weak in science and technology and civilization, but also so backward in magic, China's Taoism is simply not worth mentioning. Di Laiya thought so in his heart, but a Taoist priest who knew Chinese Taoism was somewhat useful when the expedition team entered the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, at least he could be a substitute for the dead.

"I invite you to join our expedition, this time Sir Stein has gathered a group of strangers from all over the world to prepare to conquer the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, an unknown place comparable to the tomb of the pharaohs, and to participate in such a grand operation we will all be recorded in the history of civilization."

Du San said that he would come back tomorrow at noon, and Yan Luo left here with the wizard siblings and went to a building in Xi'an City, where a large number of people gathered.

Blacks, whites, Egyptians, Japanese, and a flute player who plays snakes, is this the third brother?

The people here are indeed quite unusual, there are people in all kinds of strange clothes, a Japanese one in a hunting suit and a high hat is obviously an onmyoji, next to him is a short samurai with blood-red armor and a demon mask, and a girl with long hair tied out of a ponytail and a katana sword around her waist in refreshing clothes. In addition, the man who wears a religious uniform and holds a cross similar to Father Goodman, his whole body is covered in iron, and he is plated with a large sword, like a knight in the Middle Ages.

There is also an old black man with a cane and a skull necklace around his neck, which looks like an indigenous person in Africa.

Deleia introduces the crowd to Yanluo.

"That's Africa, Voodoo Elder: Im."

"It was the Egyptian priest, Said, who is said to have the power to bring the dead back to life. The other is an Indian yoga guru: Loha. ”

"German Grand Knight: Nathan."

"Alex, the Romanian anomalous, well, next to him is the French exorcist: Alphonse."

"Japan's onmyoji He Mao Wind Demon, the man wearing the ghost mask is the samurai Se Gentsuna, and the girl is the swordsman: Haruko Yanagi."

"That middle-aged gentleman was Sir Stein, a world-renowned scholar, an archaeologist, who had studied ancient Kashmiri culture and geography, studied the art of Gandhara Buddhism, became a registrar of Punjab University at the age of 24, the dean of the Oriental College, and at the same time the British Indian Ministry of Education, the director of education of the Northwest Frontier, and the dean of Calcutta Madrasas, a truly learned gentleman."

With so many countries, this is the tomb robbery of the Eight-Nation Alliance?