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Volume 1 Rebirth in Another World Chapter 2 Visitors (Part 1)

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    "How long has it been since you heard any noise?" Tie Heng himself couldn't give an answer to this question.  Because of the remaining spell restrictions in the ruins, some monsters living underground dare not approach this place, let alone ordinary insects, ants, snakes, rats and other small underground creatures.  Every time Tie Heng came out of the orb to "get some air," he was greeted with silence.  How rare it was for him to experience this unfamiliar feeling!

    After listening for another moment and confirming that this was not his hallucination, Tie Heng couldn't help but fly in the direction of the sound.  Although the Chaos Orb restricted the scope of his activities, he was still able to come and go freely in the ruins.

    "It's a person! Someone is digging into the rock!" Tie Heng came to a collapsed stone wall and carefully distinguished it. The faint sound was quite rhythmic. It was obviously someone knocking on the rock.

    The excitement immediately turned into surprise.  Tie Heng originally thought that he would be satisfied if he could see one or two living creatures, but now it seemed that he could see the light of day again. This joy made him wish he could help break open the stone wall in front of him.

    Listening to the sound of knocking getting closer and closer, Tie Heng could not wait for a long time. For the first time, he felt that time passed so slowly

    As he waited anxiously, the stone wall gradually began to tremble. After a while, a crack suddenly appeared, and gravel and soil fell to the ground.

    Through the cracks, several firelights and breezes penetrated first, and as the cracks expanded, Tie Heng could already clearly see the shaking figures holding torches behind the wall.  At this moment, not only the long-dusted hall, but also most of the darkness and suffocation that occupied Tie Heng's heart were dispelled

    The fierce knocking sound suddenly stopped.  Then, "Boom!" There was a loud sound, and a large piece of broken stone wall fell down, opening the door to the main hall for visitors.

    Before the rising dust settled, two vigorous figures rushed in immediately.  They were a pair of big men in fine attire, holding a torch in one hand and a sharp long knife in the other.

    Under the light of the fire, the two of them looked nervous, and they were not afraid of the sand and dust blurring their eyes. They widened their eyes and looked around cautiously, and raised the sharp blade in their hands to their chests, in a defensive posture.

    Except for the torches that flickered in the incoming air, the surroundings fell into silence again.  After a while, it seemed that there was no danger. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and made a gesture behind them.

    After the hole was broken, more than thirty figures quickly filed in. After standing still, they immediately formed a semicircular defensive formation. It looked like they were well-trained.

    "Hmm! There are a lot of people, but their cultivation levels are not very good" Knowing that he would definitely be able to leave this hellish place, Tie Heng was really overjoyed.  However, he was used to being surrounded by powerful warriors and telepathic masters from the Shengwu Celestial Dynasty. The strongest among the group of people in front of him seemed to be just a captain-level figure that was common in the army back then. He really looked down upon him.

    Most of this group of people were dressed similarly to the two big men who came in to explore the road earlier, and they also carried swords and other weapons in their hands.  Each of them looked solemn, and their positions were well coordinated. Tie Heng estimated that they were not affiliated with the army, but definitely belonged to a similar violent organization.

    In the center of the crowd were three magicians wearing robes and holding staffs.  Their attire is somewhat similar to the ordinary Taoist priests in Tie Heng's previous life, and is completely incomparable to their luxuriously dressed, god-like counterparts from the Shengwu Celestial Dynasty.  In addition, the detection and protection spells used by the three of them as soon as they came in were very basic, which made Tie Heng further confirm that most of these people were small people.

    But at the front of the team, two middle-aged men stood side by side, which was more interesting.  They were not on guard with weapons, and their demeanor was more relaxed than the others. Looking at the respectful way the others treated them, they were obviously the leaders of this group of people.

    Among them, the man standing on the right side is tall and lean, wearing a silver hoop with a large diamond-shaped emerald inlaid in the middle.  Her long, dark hair was spread over her shoulders. She was wearing a gorgeous dark green sword robe and carried a long, broad-bladed sword on her back.  His face was thin, with deep-set eye sockets. A pair of narrow eyes shone with an evil cold light. With a cold and stern expression, he looked like a bad wolf wandering in the darkness.

    "The other person's appearance is exactly the opposite of him.  This man has short hair and short beard, a strong and sturdy body, a tiger's back and a lion's waist, a lion's nose and a wide mouth. His appearance is rough and heroic, and his eyes are bright and lively. It can be said that he is not angry and has authority.  Standing there, he was as majestic as a tiger king.

    "Master, this place is really" A sturdy young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth stood behind the short-haired man. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but had a rather strong build. He was dressed in the same style as the strong man.  Wearing the same Gebu shorts, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

    "A dare!" The short-haired strong man frowned slightly and shouted in a muffled voice: "Silence!"

    After saying this, the strong man ignored his disciples.??Others looked around intently.  The light of the torch could only reach a dozen steps away, and all that could be seen clearly were rubble, thick dust, and collapsed beams and columns all over the ground.  No matter how far away, everything is hidden in the darkness.

    "Brother Lei, look over there." The swordsman in the Chinese robe pointed to one side and touched the hilt of the sword behind his back with his right hand.  It was at the edge of the firelight range, and everyone could only vaguely see an outline, but it was not difficult for the two leaders.

    "Warrior!" The short-haired man looked stern and naturally raised his palms.  He is a boxer, and he wears strange-shaped gloves on his hands.  The one on the right hand is light golden yellow, shaped like a tiger's head with wide eyes.  The glove on the left hand is a bright deep purple color and is shaped like a python, which is very eye-catching.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of spite of the fact that he scolded the young man just now, he actually cared for this apprentice very much.  He took a half-step to the side and protected the young man behind him.

    Hearing the warning from the short-haired brawny man, the crowd was a little commotion, but they quickly calmed down, quickly adjusted their direction, and were ready to fight at any time.  The swordsman in colorful robes hesitated for a moment, then pointed his halberd in his left hand, and with a sound of "Chi!", a sharp wind shot out from his fingertips, tearing through the stagnant air and hitting the tall black figure more than ten steps away.

    "Qu Ao, your sword-fingering skills have improved greatly!" The short-haired man put down his palms and glanced at the swordsman in colorful robes.  Judging from the sound made by the impact of the finger wind, the machine warrior is no longer a threat.

    "Thank you for the compliment from Brother Lei." The swordsman in colorful robes named Qu Ao replied politely.  But looking at the look on his face, there was no joy after being praised, instead it was gloomy.

    "Don't deal with these two people. I wonder if there will be internal strife when we see so many treasures later." Tie Heng hovered around the two of them with interest.  The two leading men were naturally the strongest among the group, especially the boxer surnamed Lei. With Tie Heng's keen insight into his soul perception, he could tell at a glance that he was much stronger than the swordsman named Qu Ao.

    "You, go over and take a look." Qu Ao was still a little worried, pointing at a subordinate behind him, and ordered him to go check on the machine warrior.

    "Yes." The subordinate's face suddenly turned pale, but he did not dare to violate his orders and walked in that direction cautiously.  When he came closer, he could see clearly by the light of the torch that the machine warrior had long since decayed, leaving only an empty frame, leaning lifelessly against the wall.  Qu Ao's finger wind just now left a hole the size of a chicken egg on its chest, running through the front and back, and he immediately felt relieved.

    "My lord, this machine warrior has been dead for a long time." He shouted.

    When everyone heard the words, their original solemn and wary expressions were swept away, replaced by excitement and excitement.  These people all know very well that the combat puppets that protect important places like the machine warriors, in addition to their powerful combat power and fearlessness, are also characterized by their durability. To put it bluntly, they are extremely strong.  It's all rotten, so one can only imagine how intact the other defense methods in this hall are.

    "Disperse!" Qu Ao raised his eyebrows and immediately ordered loudly: "Search carefully to make sure nothing is missed, but be careful that there are other traps."

    "No!" All the subordinates took the order and dispersed in groups of three or two. Only the three magicians and Qu Ao's personal guards stood still.

    The short-haired strong man ignored them and led his disciples towards the depths of the hall.

    Qu Ao stared at his majestic back darkly. His gaze was as sharp as his sword, which seemed to be able to penetrate the thick back of a strong man.  Unfortunately, he could only think about this wish in his heart. If he really had to face this man with unfathomable strength, he would not do such a stupid thing.

    "Follow me." Qu Ao ordered, catching up with the short-haired man in a few steps and walking side by side with him again.

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