The warehouse of Zhuang's Trading Company is located in a relatively remote location.
There are more than twenty guards around, all of whom are martial arts masters.
But further away, in all directions, there is a dragon guard with the body of a god and demon, guarding the warehouse.
Although there was no movement on this stone statue during these days and was no different from ordinary stone statues, no one dared to be careless after hearing about the drought.
Who knows when this stone statue will be in trouble again?
"Son."
"Son."
…
All eight Dragon Guards gathered together and showed great respect.
The reason why they walked out of the wild mountains and came to the outside world to work for the Zhuang Company was because of Lord Long.
And now all the Dragon Guards have agreed that the Dragon Lord is the Young Master.
Many of the Dragon Guards have scattered everywhere since they followed the young master out of the tribe. They have never seen each other again, nor have they seen the young master who made them come out of the wilderness and die for him.
To be honest, it has been a long time since Zhuang Ming left the wilderness, went to Cang Prince's Mansion in Dongyuan Realm, transferred to Da Chu King City, returned to Jusheng Mountain, and came to Tianyu Blessed Land again.
"After you followed me out of the wilderness, you separated and worked for the trading company. You haven't seen me for a long time."
Zhuang Ming gave a salute and said, "It is Zhuang who has wronged you all."
The eight Dragon Guards all bowed and bowed, saying: "Young Master, you are serious. We live for the Dragon Lord and die for the Dragon Lord. As long as the Dragon Lord has his words, no matter where we go, we will have no regrets in life or death."
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Around the warehouse.
Eight dragon guards formed a formation.
What was used was a small military formation from the Great Chu Forbidden Army. Eight people working together could form a trapping formation.
This was what Yuan Shen, who Zhuang Ming had conquered at the time, taught him. This man was once a fourth-rank official in the Ministry of War of the King of Chu, and he knew a lot of formations.
Many Dragon Guards were under his command and received training in military formation.
"That stone statue, there's no movement?"
"It is no different from an ordinary stone statue, but these days, within ten miles of it, we all have a feeling of heart palpitations. We have learned from Brother Han's past mistakes, and we dare not go near to avoid being hurt by it."
"Wen Han's injury has basically stabilized. As long as he survives this disaster, he can become the first Sizheng Longwei in your generation."
Zhuang Ming said this, and then said: "I came here this time to personally explore the traces of the stone statue."
The eight dragon guards all had strange expressions on their faces and were hesitant.
"How can the young master be involved in danger?"
"No problem, I'm just checking it out, not fighting it head-on. What's more, we don't even know what kind of existence it is."
"But..." Long Wei hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brothers, are we in front?"
"No need, I am sure of self-protection, why should you wait to take risks?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "It can hurt Wen Han, at least above the Zhenxuan level. If it really wants to attack, you can't resist it.
Or should I meet it in person for a while to see if it is alive or dead."
"Young master is going alone. How can we be at ease as we serve as guards?"
"Then you set up formations around the area. If there are any changes, I will send a message and ask you to help me."
"This..." Long Wei paused and asked: "What method should be used?"
"Including Bai Qing, there are nine people." Zhuang Ming said: "Use the nine-sided military formation."
"I can't go either?" Bai Qing was stunned for a moment.
"What do you think?" Zhuang Ming glanced at him.
"..." Bai Qing touched his chin and stopped talking immediately.
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at the same time.
In the mines of Xundi, the seventh prefecture of Dongyuan Realm.
Mining has not stopped yet.
Zhuang Ming looked down, his expression solemn.
He sensed everything and couldn't detect anything out of the ordinary.
There are no traces of formations here, and there is nothing magical about them.
This is just an ordinary mine.
Nothing could be more ordinary.
"A seemingly ordinary mineral vein."
"An ordinary-looking stone statue appeared."
"But he seriously injured the unusually powerful Dragon Guard."
"The problem is not the mineral veins, but the seemingly ordinary stone statues."
"It seems that I still have to meet the stone statue in person."
As he thought like this, his figure suddenly shattered.
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The eighth mansion, outside the warehouse.
All the ordinary warriors guarding this place came forward.
"Meet the young master."
"Is there anything unusual?" Zhuang Ming asked.
"There's nothing unusual. It's just an ordinary stone statue. For some reason, Mr. Fu asked us to keep a close watch on it. If there is any movement, we will report it immediately." These ordinary guards obviously did not know that Wen Han was seriously injured.
"It'll be fine if nothing happens."
Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "Stay away, I'll go in personally."
These guards looked at each other with astonishment.
Zhuang Ming didn't say much, waved them away and continued to move forward.
The warehouse built by Zhuang's Trading Company covers a vast area and accumulates many things, all of which are used for the daily operations of the firm, but none of them are precious.
The stone statues were sent here just because it is remote enough. Once the stone statues attack, the damage will not be too widespread and not too many things will be destroyed.
He walked into the warehouse.
Even though there is a throbbing pressure.
In an instant, Zhuang Ming could not breathe.
Not to mention the true dragon in his dantian, his body now is also a true mystical body, and he has also experienced the baptism of the dragon blood holy pool, and the true dragon's mana is refined day and night. Compared with Wen Han's Heng Lian God and Demon
His body is particularly strong.
"Is it the body of a god or demon, frightened by a stone statue?"
"Are you still of dragon bloodline and are you frightened by the stone statue?"
"It's right in front."
Zhuang Ming stepped over and felt the pressure getting stronger.
But he finally saw the stone statue.
The stone statue resembles a tiger and leopard, but it is not a tiger or leopard. It looks extremely fierce, with clear claws and teeth, and a fierce posture.
This stone statue is several feet tall and extremely ferocious.
Looking at it now, it is still just an ordinary stone statue.
Ordinary rocks, ordinary materials, belong to the same type of stone as the stone slabs under your feet.
There are no traces of carving on it, only rough textures.
Just at a glance, it is already very old, full of mottled traces of vicissitudes of time.
There is no formation, no runes, and it is not a talisman.
But it is also the same, it has no vitality, no magic power, and is not a living thing.
Bai Qing originally guessed that it might be a stone demon created by heaven and earth.
But now it seems that it is not a monster.
So what exactly is it?
"..."
Zhuang Ming stood in front of it.
Its eyes gradually brightened.
A deep chill spread throughout the warehouse.
The extremely powerful aura made Zhuang Ming groan.
Invisibly, there seemed to be a roaring sound spreading.
It seemed extremely resistant to Zhuang Ming's aura.
It seems to have no consciousness, but out of instinct, it wants to destroy Zhuang Ming's aura.
Is it purely to destroy the power beyond the boundaries of the mortal world?
Or is it just pure disgust for the body of the gods and demons?
Or is it because you hate the dragon bloodline?
"What kind of existence are you?"
Zhuang Ming thought like this, pushed forward with a palm, and pressed it on the body of the alien beast stone statue.
Wen Han was like this and was counterattacked by the stone statue.
Zhuang Ming followed Wen Han's example and hit it with a palm.
In an instant, a roar began, resounding in all directions.
"Nan Ling! I will eat you!"
The deep voice carried heavy anger and contained extremely rich hatred.
The twinkling eyes enveloped Zhuang Ming.
The extremely fierce aura seemed to destroy him.
In a daze, there seemed to be a sharp claw shining with a sharp cold light, pressing towards Zhuang Ming's head.