Chapter 317: The Lord of Someone Else's Manor
In the backyard of the manor, Zhuang Buyuan opened the back door of the manor and strode in.
Since the last time he used the Blood of Time, Zhuang didn't come here much.
Xu Jianfei walked forward behind Zhuang not far behind, and then hit the wall with a bang, and his nose was almost crooked.
Zhuang Buyuan entered the back door, didn't see Xu Jianfei follow, looked back, and saw Xu Jianfei hitting the wall.
"Lao Xu, what are you doing?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered, in his opinion, Xu Jianfei was like performing a pantomime, obviously such a big door was there, but he walked over and hit back with a "bang", and walked over and hit back with a "bang".
Hearing Zhuang Buyuan's question, Xu Jianfei also wondered: "Zhuang owner, this wall can't be hit!" ”
Zhuang looked back not far away, where is this wall? It's a small door.
Can't the family see this door?
"Then you still hit ......" Seeing that Xu Jianfei hit it a few more times, Zhuang was helpless.
"Zhuang master, I am a soldier, and when I receive an order, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of me, I must go up!"
Zhuang Buyuan sighed, waved his hand and said, "You should rest here......"
It's stupid enough now, and if it bumps into it again, I'm afraid it's even more stupid.
The servants of the manor, one is more unreliable than the other.
Standing at the door of the back door, Zhuang was a little tangled.
The servants will not see this door.
The general is actually not the same system as the other servants, and the general is also the commander of the manor's army, if the army can't enter this place, how can Zhuang not far from invade other manors?
Do you want the lord of the manor to come to the door and tear it up?
"I remember that there is a mural in our Lurong City, which depicts the great battle between the lords of the manor, which is simply the sky and the earth are shattered, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the stars are falling, and the space does not exist." "Legend has it that the lord of the manor himself has the power to destroy the world, otherwise how can he make his servants submit? ”
"Well, our old booming ancestors also recorded that there was once a manor owner, who entered the camp of the industrial party alone, tearing more than ten factory owners, it is said that the manor owner is like a giant, standing up to the sky, and can step on three or four war dogs with one foot, and my ancestors died in that battle......"
"Those are other people's manor owners."
"Well, someone else's. We can't beat even a black man in our family. ”
"Our lord of the manor will only stare at ......"
"Don't say it, our lord of the manor, it's still quite scary to stare at you." Deng Yali said with palpitations.
Mom sells batches, you have itchy skin, don't you!
Zhuang Buyuan couldn't wait to stare at these servants who didn't know how to respect the owner of the village at all.
"Be fair, the other manor masters must be warriors, and our manor masters are magicians! Attack differently! "Xiao Wei is worthy of being Zhuang Buyuan's sworn friend, hurry up and help his sworn friend speak.
Zhuang nodded not far away, this is human words.
"Originally, the day before yesterday, I had a chance to break away from the ranks of magicians, but it's a pity that ......"
Your sister, it turned out to be this magician, not the other magician!
Lao Tzu is not a magician!
I stare at you with a blank eye, believe it or not!
Zhuang Buyuan's murderous aura was accumulating, and the servants quickly stopped joking and began to change the topic.
"If neither the servants nor the army can get in, then ...... Why don't you let the big cow, the second girl, and the little blessing try it? Liu Jinge stroked his non-existent beard and said.
Good idea!
Zhuang Buyuan beckoned to the big tree, and Xiaofu flew to Zhuang Buyuan's side with lightning.
Sure enough, although this back door would block the manor minions, it would not prevent the plants from entering.
In this way, Zhuang is not far away, after all, the strongest combat power in the manor is still Da Niu, Er Niu and Xiao Fu, plus the Mi Feier Legion, the combat effectiveness is enough.
Passing through the back door, the countless stone doors, chains, and time muscles that had been firmly nailed to the dark sky by countless chains appeared in front of me again.
The stone gate of the manor is still small and pitiful, ordinary like a stone block.
Coming to the world where the Muscle of Time is so vast and boundless, Xiao Fu became happy, it flew in the air, turned over, turned into a shadow dragon, hovered above Zhuang Feiyuan's head, and flew towards the space blocked by countless chains.
Suddenly, it screamed, as if it had been whipped by something, rolled in the air, and then sighed, returned to Zhuang Buyuan's side, turned into a body, hung on Zhuang Buyuan's ear, stretched out its small tongue, gently licked Zhuang Buyuan's ear, and kept its small paws, pointing at the void, and making a sharp accusation.
Zhuang Buyuan stared at the darkness for a long time, and he didn't feel anything there, but this space naturally can't be too ordinary, there must be countless dangers in it, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "You better be honest, don't fly around." ”
The lords of the manor are ruthless! There was a big war here, maybe there were some traps, so be careful here.
Zhuang Buyuan stood on the platform of his manor, looked left and right, and pointed to the nearest stone gate and said, "Take me to that stone gate to see." ”
The stone gate is only two or three meters away from the stone gate of the manor, which is not far from the neighbors of Zhuang. If you are a long jumper, you can probably step over it in one step.
On the stone platform where the stone gate shrank, there was a blood servant wearing rattan armor, six legs and four heads, but unfortunately the body had been cut into two pieces, and there were all kinds of small bottles scattered on the ground, which were once filled with the blood of time.
Xiao Fu didn't dare to fly around, stretched out the root system that had been black, and sent him over, Zhuang Buyuan looked up at the stone gate in front of him.
Within the reach of Zhuang's short distance, the stone gate is majestic and huge, this stone gate is estimated to be the smallest except for the Almighty Manor, but it is also much larger than the Almighty Manor, which can accommodate a car to drive in.
At the top of the stone gate, there is a blue leaf that seems to be the hallmark of the manor, while on the pillars on the sides, various reliefs are carved.
The relief is very delicate, and Zhuang can see not far from the relief, a majestic man wearing a leaf-shaped crown, tearing open the chest of a strange beast with both hands, breaking through the encirclement of countless war dogs, and slamming an enemy wearing strange metal armor to the ground......
The lord of the manor likes to show off, and this must be the proudest achievement of his life.
It's just that the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind, and now he has been annihilated in the long river of history and has become the object of the neighbors picking up garbage.
Zhuang Buyuan took out the "live lock picker" and pressed the middle button on the stone door in front of him.
The lock picker vibrated suddenly, and a ray of light shot from the lock pick in his hand to the door in front of him, and then the other two hands on the dial moved, the gold hand turned clockwise, and the silver hand turned counterclockwise, both moving five scales each.
According to the manor's instructions, this means that to open this door, it takes five drops of time blood and five drops of time and space oil.
Zhuang Buyuan's reserve of time and space oil is not enough, and it will take at least three days to transform it into enough time.
Zhuang Buyuan tried several other stone gates, and found that the larger the stone gate, the more time and space oil was needed, and it increased exponentially, except for this stone gate, the others also needed at least dozens or hundreds of drops.
If it was in the heyday of the manor owner, the blood of these times would probably be a huge expense.
Sure enough, as soon as the cannon sounded, there were ten thousand taels of gold.
And what's behind the door? Will the enemies on the mural still be there?