"What should we do with the second level?"
After arranging the 10,000 undead army and many treasures, Lin Wudao and the other two arrived at the second level of the divine tomb.
Lin Wudao did not speak when he heard Qin Daofu's question. Instead, the Mad Daoist beside him revealed an evil smile.
"Leave the second level of the divine tomb to me."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
...
As he spoke, the Mad Daoist waved his hand. Along with a dazzling golden light, twelve ancient golden men nearly ten feet tall appeared on the ground. Each of them emitted a murderous aura that soared into the sky.
Twelve golden men?
Lin Wudao immediately used God's Spiritual Eye to scan the items the Mad Daoist took out. A moment later, a strong sense of surprise appeared in his eyes. It was as if he had seen something unbelievable.
[Name: Burier]
[Level: Lesser God-level]