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"Little guy, do you know why your princesses recruited warriors?" Wang Dali said.

"Don't you know?" The little beggar was surprised.

"I'm new here, the news is blocked!"

The little beggar looked left and right, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I heard that the snake demon has appeared again. Someone outside the city has turned into a stone statue. The city state has ordered the news to be blocked, but, you know, now the gossip It's flying all over the sky, making people panic."

"good!"

Wang Dali threw another gold coin to the little beggar.

"Thank you, uncle, you are my real father and real grandfather!" The little beggar almost knelt and licked Wang Dali's feet.

Gerry's eyes widened too, and she was speechless.

This is a pure gold coin, so I gave it to me.

In the desert, resources are very scarce. Not to mention gold, but silver, copper, and iron are all very valuable things. She lives in the desert and has no money. Only then did she know that it is not easy to survive in the desert, just a gold coin. Let the little beggar eat and drink for two or three years.

On both sides of the official road, the streets were crowded with people coming and going. Wang Dali looked for a while and said, "Is this all a civilian area?"

"Yes, the city of Shane is divided into three large circles, the outer circle is the civilian area, the middle is the rich area and the noble area, and the most central is the palace. The palace is the eternal castle of the royal family of Shane!"

"There are distinctions between high and low, especially the feudal monarchy!" Gerry frowned, disliked the social situation of monarchs and slaves with huge class differences.

"Here, this is the Golden Hall, good luck to the two warriors!"

The little beggar pointed to a magnificent palace and said. On both sides of the palace, soldiers were guarded, and some warriors with swords went in and out of the palace.

"It seems that there are a lot of people here, so many people want to be a warrior, can't you?" Gerry was unhappy.

"In my opinion, these people are all dead!" Wang Dali sighed.

"What's the meaning?"

"Why recruiting warriors in the name of the princess is not going to encircle the snake demon?" Wang Dali spread his hands.

"Is the snake devil the snake-haired girl you said?" Geri was surprised.

"Of course, have you met her?" Wang Dali asked rhetorically.

Gerry shook her head.

"Then you always know the Medusa in the myths and legends, maybe the goggle-haired girl is not as godly as the Medusa in the legend, but I'm afraid it's not far away. She can also petrify living creatures, and the hair is also from the little snake!"

"Isn't that Medusa?" Gerry was surprised.

"It can be said, but I don’t think Medusa can live from the age of mythology to the present. Of course, maybe she is of Medusa’s descent. Or, Medusa refers to a type of life, not A banshee!"

"That kind of monster, how could human beings be able to beat it, isn't this city-state recruiting warriors to let people go to die?" Geri was shocked.

"That's not all!"

Wang Dali shook his head, "I have beaten the snake-haired girl. She was not my opponent before, and now it is even more impossible. Don't think of her too much. Just pay attention to her eyes and don't be affected by her. The voice is confusing, the problem is not big!"

"Can ordinary people resist her petrification and bewitching?"

"It's harder, but it's not impossible!" Wang Dali sighed.

Gerry is clever in mind, where she can't hear the extraneous sound, she stopped immediately, shook her head and said, "Maybe, I shouldn't be a warrior. It's no different from sending death. I don't want to make good money for this money, so I'll go back to be a camel. The team's bodyguard is ready!"

"You can rest assured, follow me, I guarantee your safety, and I will take you back to the civilized world, this place is not suitable for us to live in!"

"real?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

"Okay, then I'll believe you once!" Gerry took out the pistol, checked the bullets, and said, "Recently, there are a lot of bullets, and now there are less than ten bullets, but I'm so worried!"

"Bullets can't deal with snake-haired girls!" Wang Dali shook his head.

"I'm not afraid if you stand in front of you!" When Gree thought of Wang Dali's ability to control darts, she couldn't help but increase her confidence.

The two walked into the golden hall. On the side of the hall, an official wearing gold and silver was registering for the warriors who came to "send to death". In the middle of the hall, there were many stupid men with swords and maces. The barbarians are exchanging skills.

"You two stop!"

Several tall barbarians with maces in their hands stopped Wang Dali and Geri with a smirk, "Look at your appearance, do you come from the world outside the desert?"

"So what?" Wang Dali frowned.

"Yes, it’s fine. Laozi has long heard that the world of flowers outside is better than the desert here. She wanted to go out and play, so let’s take us out. Skin tender"

The barbarian and his companions laughed frantically.

"The mouth is too stinky!"

Wang Dali took a violent step forward, pinched the opponent's neck, and lifted the opponent up, just like an eagle catching a chicken. The barbarian blushed and his neck was thick, and his legs jumped, showing a look of horror.

"Asshole, come on guys, fuck it!"

The comrades are furious and must do something. Wang Dali slammed the barbarian as an adult stick.

Bang bang bang

Four or five barbarians were beaten out, vomiting blood, spitting blood, tumbling and rolling, broken bones, broken bones!

"I really don't fight!"

Wang Dali dropped the fainted guy, clapped his hands, and grinned: "It's too weak, can you give me some strength?"

The whole golden hall is quiet, everyone is staring at Wang Dali, Wang Dali feels refreshed.

Inside the comrade who was beaten and vomiting blood, there was a very sturdy sand barbarian. He yelled and got up and rushed up with his mace.

"Come on, watch me do it empty-handed!"

Wang Dali raised his head and saw the howling giant mace smashed down, and directly reached out and grabbed the mace.

Wow wow wow

The desert barbarian croaked, clutching a huge mace in both hands, unable to lift or hold it down, and blushed with a thick neck. One of Wang Dali's hands, like iron tongs, firmly grasped the mace.

It seems that the huge mace is as big as Wang Dali, and this contrast creates a strong visual impact.

laugh

The samurai in the golden hall all took a breath.

Anyone who knows the goods knows how much power is needed to grasp the huge mace so lightly?

Wang Dali's strength is absolutely unimaginable!

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