Spirit Realm Walker

Chapter 788 The Second Floor of the Museum

After the "suit" was assembled, the body of the female corpse underwent changes visible to the naked eye. The dark golden skin highlighted the bloody "swastikas", and the bloody "swastikas" appeared inside the white pupils.

As the word "卍" appeared, Zhang Yuanqing found that he had lost contact with the female corpse.

She was no longer in control of herself.

The aura of the female corpse was rising steadily, and the incomplete soul was quickly completed, conveying a shrill and angry scream:

"Bad handsomeness!!!"

This scream could only be heard by the Night Walker. Qingzhu and Alicia felt inexplicably palpitated, but other than that, they didn't hear any sound.

Bad handsome? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. This title was so familiar to him. Several items on his body were related to the bad commanders of the Tang Dynasty.

I just don't know if the "bad handsome man" the female corpse calls is the one who has something to do with him.

The tone of the female corpse was mixed with deep-seated hatred and resentment. She didn't know what grudge she had with the bad handsome man. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

"So strong." Qingzhu took a few steps back, his dominant aura unable to be concealed.

He looked solemnly at the Blood Bodhisattva who was wearing a cassock and holding a sword. At the same time, he felt that the scene of the other person wearing only a cassock with his chest half exposed was too blasphemous and too sexy.

After the scream, the female corpse carried the sword, spread out her long legs, and rushed to the stairs with a clear goal, encouraged by the cassock.

Zhang Yuanqing felt disappointed because he was no longer under my control.

After thinking about it, I thought it was reasonable. With the Blood Bodhisattva, he could already bloodbath the third exhibition hall and use everyone's points for his own use. If he took it to the second floor, it would be a nightmare for other spiritual realm practitioners.

Such a mechanism is unfair to others, and too simple for those who have an advantage at the first level.

I only had to win once to get a walk in the finals.

How could anything be so cheap?

He put together an S-level cultural relic set and got a large portion of the points. This was the biggest reward given by the dungeon.

After retracting his thoughts, Zhang Yuanqing urged: "Without further delay, let's hurry up to the second floor."

The three of them followed the Blood Bodhisattva and rushed towards the stairs.

With the clatter of footsteps, they returned to the battlefield and noticed someone approaching. The hunting goddess in mid-air twisted her stiff neck and looked over.

The colorless face and eyes are empty and cold.

The delicate and beautiful Blood Bodhisattva sank her knees slightly, suddenly ejected, and shot towards the Hunting Goddess in the air like a sharp arrow. The latter bowed and nocked an arrow with an expressionless expression, and shot a bloody arrow.

The sword in the hand of the Blood Bodhisattva waved out a crescent-shaped aura. The two streams of blood collided together, and the air flow exploded layer by layer, turning into a terrifying hurricane.

"Run over!" Zhang Yuanqing took the lead and rushed to the stairs.

Alicia and Qingzhu followed closely behind, and the latter did not forget to pick up the stone tablet he left at the scene while running wildly.

The Hunting Goddess turned her stiff neck and immediately turned her bow and arrows, pulling out three bloody arrows and aiming at the three people below.

"when!"

The Blood Bodhisattva's sword slashed at the shoulder of the Hunting Goddess, creating dazzling sparks.

With a tilt of his aiming head, three arrows passed by Zhang Yuanqing and others, exploding a deep crater in the ground.

The goddess of hunting rides a golden-horned female deer, rushes through the air, avoids the Blood Bodhisattva, and bends her bow again.

The Blood Bodhisattva was like a tarsal maggot, pursuing her relentlessly and not giving her a chance to draw her bow.

Zhang Yuanqing and the others quickly rushed to the stairs in the air waves that continued to explode above their heads. They ran wildly on the steps and climbed the sixty steps to the second floor without any danger.

【Ding! Congratulations on completing "Side Mission 1" and earning 10 points. 】

[Side mission 2: Pass through the hall safely and reach the next exhibition hall. 30 points will be awarded. 】

The movement downstairs completely disappeared, as if it was isolated by an invisible barrier, and there was no sound anymore.

The three people turned to look around and observed the environment. The layout of the second floor was similar to the first floor, but it was not as boundless as the first floor. The edges could be seen to the left and right.

In addition, the stairway leading to the third floor is blocked by a six-meter-high bronze door with a circular groove the size of a basin.

To the west stands a bronze sculpture of a giant Western dragon. It spreads its wings, raises its head and roars. Every scale is carved lifelike, as if it is alive.

There is a painting hanging on the east side. It is a blank painting. The scroll is about two meters long and one meter wide. It is extremely conspicuous.

To the north is a statue, wearing ancient Greek-style clothing, with a full beard, a big nose, and rough features. It is holding a staff with a grapevine wrapped around it and a bunch of pine cones at the end.

To the south is a sculpture of Guanyin, with a beautiful and dignified appearance, holding a white vase in one hand and holding flowers in the other.

Between the four giant cultural relics are display cabinets. Each display cabinet is more than ten meters apart. There are not many in number. You can see them at a glance. Nine!

Qingzhu looked relaxed, "Luckily, we were the first ones to arrive on the second floor."

There were only three of them alive in Exhibition Hall 2.

Nonsense, with the Eye of the Wind as the data collector and me as the Night Wanderer as the data processor, it will save a lot of time and energy, okay? Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

The three of them looked back and came to the vertical map beside the stairs.

The map shows that there are three halls on the second floor of the museum, and this is Hall 2.

Qingzhu thought:

"There are six halls on the first floor and three halls on the second floor. According to the rules, there will be only one hall on the third floor. All survivors will gather on the third floor."

Alicia added:

"There are three exhibition halls on the second floor. That is to say, Hall 1 on the second floor gathers the spiritual practitioners from Halls 1 and 2 on the first floor, Hall 2 gathers the spiritual practitioners from Halls 3 and 4, and so on. .

"Our opponent is the Spiritual Realm Walker in Hall 4 on the first floor."

Having said this, she opened the standings and took a look, her eyes darkened slightly:

"The total number of people in the dungeon is only 22. The level on the first floor eliminated half of the spiritual realm walkers. Those who can survive on the second floor are all strong. Fortunately, there are not many enemies we have to face. There will be more than three.

"Alas, the points of the Sleeping Dragon Lord are so high. It's a pity that Ju Mang did not participate in the killing dungeon. Without him, who can suppress the Sleeping Dragon Lord?"

Then, Alicia and Qingzhu looked at the Moral Heavenly Lord, waiting for his analysis.

"It depends on what I do!" Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "You two have finished talking, what else can I say!"

Alicia and Qingzhu silently looked away. After a few seconds, the former turned back unconvinced and said:

"You can stargaze."

Qingzhu shook his head: "Xingguan's stargazing technique can only be used at night, and must be done outdoors. If you want to do stargazing indoors, you have to draw a Linglu star map, but that is a waste of time."

As the senior deacon of the Five Elements Alliance, he has a very good understanding of the Night Travel God.

I have the Great Compass Astrolabe. Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart. He stood in front of the map and thought about it. Worry surged into his heart again.

First of all, the museum does not rely purely on hard power. Cultural relics are equivalent to props. As long as there are enough cultural relics conquered, it is possible for an ordinary level six to fight against the peak saint.

Conquering cultural relics relies on comprehensive strength, skill restraint, etc.

In this regard, Fire Master will be deducted big points, because Fire Master only has violent destructive power.

Secondly, it is unclear whether the matching of personnel in the museum is an average match in terms of number of people and professions, or a random match. If it is random, there may be more evil professions than lawful professions.

Then, the lawful profession in that hall would be in bad luck.

Finally, the museum dungeon is like raising a gu, starting from the first floor and going all the way to the third floor. Those who can reach the last level alive must be the saints of the first echelon.

The death rate in the dungeon was too high. He was worried that if he didn't meet acquaintances like Xiao Yuan, Huang Taiji, Yin Ji, and Xia Hou Aotian on the second floor, he might not be able to meet them again when he got to the third floor.

Thinking of this, he opened the standings and took a few quick glances.

1: Sleeping Dragon Lord - 310 points

3: Osmond-208 points.

4: Moral God - 162 points

2: Reilly Eugene – 150 points

5: Bloody Liquid——136 points

6: Xiahou Aotian——133 points

7: Hundred-armed Demonic Insect - 110 points

8: Human-animal hybrid - 108 points

9: Xia Zuo-97 points

10: Yin Ji——93 points

The rankings changed slightly. After Zhang Yuanqing collected the Blood Bodhisattva "suit", his ranking rose from 4 to 3, while Rayleigh Eugene fell from 2 to 4.

The Sleeping Dragon Lord's points are unparalleled and unreasonably high. He either has special abilities or a bug in the spiritual realm. After all, everyone is at the peak of the saints. There will be a gap, but it is not so exaggerated.

In addition, Hoover, the genius wind mage from the Heavenly Punishment Headquarters, returned to the spiritual realm, and North, the peak saint from the New Testament County branch, returned to the spiritual realm.

Although the museum is large, it is indoors after all. It is difficult for Feng Mage to take advantage of the fighter jets. The high mortality rate is normal, but Zhang Yuanqing is still a little embarrassed.

After all, these two are old acquaintances.

The two of them have been fighting each other for many years in the outside world, relying on heaven's punishment to become famous, but in the killing dungeon, death is as good as death.

This is a killing dungeon, and the death rate is even higher than that of an S-level killing dungeon.

Those powerful and famous people are nothing here.

But what makes Zhang Yuanqing relieved is that the people he really cares about are still alive. Yin Ji even made a lot of gains and broke into the top ten in the standings.

It seems that she has practiced Chunyang Body Wash well.

Using the power of the sun in the saint stage is a small plug-in.

"Xiao Yuan, Jiang Ju and Huang Taiji are not in the right state. Logically speaking, in the killing dungeon, if you can't defeat the enemy, you will die. How come they are not dead and can't increase their points?" Zhang Yuanqing guessed that the three of them may be "imprisoned" "Yes.

But what is the enemy's purpose of imprisoning them? It is completely unnecessary.

Zhang Yuanqing retracted his thoughts, sat cross-body, and said:

"Before exploring Exhibition Hall 2, I will go stargazing first, and you will protect me."

Seeing the confused expressions on Qingzhu and Alicia's faces, Zhang Yuanqing casually said:

"I am a star official who majors in the power of stars. I was promoted to a saint thirty years ago. I was practicing in retreat in Taiyi Sect. Not long ago, I was blessed with my soul. After observing the stars and divination, I realized that the opportunity to be promoted to the master has arrived, so I came out. close."

Alicia was confused after hearing this and looked at Qingzhu.

Qingzhu shook his head repeatedly, saying that he had not been weaned thirty years ago, so he could not judge whether the words of Daode Tianzun were fake or not.

However, after experiencing the cooperation on the first floor, the two parties initially established trust. As long as the moral god did not cross the line, they did not care.

Protect him immediately.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the Great Compass Astrolabe and used illusions to cover up its existence. It was impossible for non-Night Wandering Gods, illusionists, or scouts to see through his illusions.

As time passed, Zhang Yuanqing saw five blurry figures walking up the stairs. One of them had a purple gold gourd hanging around his waist. The gourd was dimly lit, and two figures were vaguely reflected inside.

He saw five people soaring into the sky and pounced on three of his own, and the two sides engaged in a fierce battle.

He saw the scorching flames swallowing up the green bamboo, and saw the black water swallowing up an evil professional.

Stargazing can observe the evolution and development of all things, but because it is not indoors and it is not dark at night, what he sees by relying only on the compass disk is blurry and fragmentary.

It is impossible to form a coherent "plot".

It’s a bit difficult to make a layout based on these fragmented information. But it’s no problem to treat it as a crisis reminder. The flames and black water should come from the dungeon. There are five enemies in Hall 4.

It can be seen from the few clips just now that these guys are all evil professions. Are all the lawful people in Hall 4 dead?

Well, there is very little information about the dungeon, so we can't proactively plan it, but to deal with these guys, we can prepare in advance.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and saw Qingzhu and Alicia looking expectantly but questioningly.

"What did you observe?" Qingzhu asked.

It was observed that you will die from the flood. Zhang Yuanqing said: "There are five enemies in Exhibition Hall 4, all of them are evil professions, and they will come up soon."

Alicia's expression changed, "Five?"

This was different from what she thought.

Qingzhu's expression instantly darkened. If Moral Heavenly Lord's stargazing technique was reliable, then before the dungeon crisis came, they would first have to face the siege of five evil professions.

There is a huge numerical disadvantage.

Seeing that the two people's panic had been aroused, Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to say:

"I have a plan to deal with them, and I need your cooperation."

After a while, Qingzhu and Alicia, who were called cooperation but were actually bait, chose to take a gamble and believe in the moral god.

The two walked towards the showcase, exposed themselves in the most conspicuous position, and waited silently.

Within a few minutes, they heard footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs, and a smirk:

"Hundred-Armed Deacon, those two people haven't turned into pus yet? Oh, those girls are so beautiful, it's a pity that they have to practice like this."

Another low and cold voice responded:

"As a freelancer, helping a lawful profession means you deserve to die."

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