Arthur soon discovered an iron gate leading to the underground - although the above part is seriously damaged, the underground part is generally kept intact.

Arthur pushed open the iron door, and the door shaft, which was eroded by time, made a harsh "creak" sound. Behind the door was a deep and dark corridor. Because it had not been maintained and repaired for a long time, the corridor was seriously damaged. There was water accumulation in many places, and even moss was produced. The sound of dripping water seemed a bit cunning in such a deep environment.

Arthur used his hands to gesture while speaking in extremely crappy Central Plains Mandarin: "Below, store, monks, rest."

Qi Xuansu's preparations in the past three days have been put into use. Only he can understand the meaning of Arthur to express, which is one of the reasons why Zhang Yuelu brought him in.

Qi Xuansu explained to Zhang Yuelu and Ling Quanzi: "What he meant is that this is a place for storage, and monks would also rest here."

Lingquanzi bounced his fingers, and a talisman turned into a burning flame, like a guiding light, flying into the corridor. The fireball never went out, indicating that the ventilation structure of the corridor had not failed and there was no biogas inside.

Several people followed the flames into the corridor. The corridor here was quite spacious and could accommodate four people in parallel without being crowded. It was about one meter high, which was enough for an adult man to jump in the corridor.

There was an unpleasant smell in the corridor, but the four of them didn't care. It was fine if the three men were all people who often walked outside and had already been used to it. But Zhang Yuelu had been in Yujing in the past and rarely experienced such an environment. She did not change her face at this time, which shows that her mind was tenacious and her achievements today could not be explained by a talent.

At the end of the corridor is a small hall located underground, which is what Arthur calls the place for monks to rest.

At this moment, Zhang Yuelu stopped, purple air flowed in her eyes, and at the same time raised her hand to signal the few people to stop, saying, "There is an ambush."

Before he finished speaking, two blood shadows shot out from the shadows and headed straight for Qi Xuansu, who was the weakest in cultivation.

Qi Xuansu felt the storm storm, and thought to himself that these sinners also knew how to pick persimmons, but their movements were not stopped, rolling and avoiding and drawing their swords in one go.

While avoiding two blood shadows, Qi Xuansu pulled out the "sentence" behind him and slashed at one of the blood shadows in half.

This blood shadow was cut off by Qi Xuansu in half, but it was not dead. Instead, it wailed to merge again, while the other blood shadow rushed towards Qi Xuansu again.

At this moment, Arthur stretched forward with one hand, and a strong white light shot out from his palm, and two blood shadows immediately turned into blue smoke.

Arthur looked at Qi Xuansu and said seriously: "Qi, they are not humans. They cannot be used,

The way to kill people."

Qi Xuansu took the "sentence" back into the sheath behind him, pulled out "Ziwu" and asked, "Where is the peach wood sword?"

Arthur shook his head: "Silver sword, can do it. Spells are OK."

Qi Xuansu was a little helpless. When making the plan, Zhang Yuelu and others completely ignored this. Ling Quanzi was good at spells. Zhang Yuelu was pregnant with a semi-immortal object. In the words of the Western Continent, it was equivalent to a secondary artifact. It was a hundred times stronger than any silver sword. It was not within the scope of consideration. Qi Xuansu did not expect that Zhang Yuelu would temporarily ask him to come together, so he did not mention it.

Qi Xuansu had no choice but to put away "Ziwu" and reached out to hold the hilt of the short sword around her waist.

This is a relic left to him by the master, and it is a top-grade spiritual object that he will not use at any time.

The group entered the circular hall, and in addition to the corridor where they came in, there were also two roads connected here.

After searching left and right, Arthur judged based on experience: "Left, store, right, dungeon."

Zhang Yuelu said: "I'll check the storage room first."

After saying that, she should walk in front first, and the other three followed her.

The passage leading to the storage room was short and it soon came to an end. However, the entire corridor was filled with a smell of blood that could not be dissipated, which made the four of them have some bad expectations. After pushing open a slightly decaying wooden door, the scene in front of them changed their faces.

I saw that there were dried corpses piled up inside, and the corpses were grayish-white, like completely dry bark, with no flesh and blood on their bodies, only skin and bones left.

The blood of the deceased gathered into a small pool of blood, showing a black and red color.

Zhang Yuelu's tone was slightly cold: "Do they regard this place as their 'granary'?"

"I'm afraid, yes." Arthur nodded.

Zhang Yuelu didn't say anything, but just waved to Ling Quanzi.

Ling Quanzi understood it. After all four of them left the place, he took out a fire talisman and threw it into it. In a blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with orange-red flames. What's even more magical is that no matter how raging the fire inside, there was no influence outside, or even no smoke.

The four of them returned to the circular hall and entered the road leading to the dungeon. However, the flames of Lingquanzi failed here and were extinguished as soon as they entered the corridor.

Arthur raised his right hand, and five balls of light floated out of his fingertips, illuminating the entire corridor.

According to Arthur himself, he is a paladin who can fight in close combat with armor and use spells. Qi Xuansu understands it as similar to a Qi Refiner.

The corridor goes down the road, and the four people occasionally step into the puddle, making clear splashing sounds. In the quiet environment, it is particularly clear, making ordinary people creepy.

But the four of them were indifferent, Qi Xuansu whispered: "According to Arthur, this group of demons is good at using illusions, will it be..."

Zhang Yuelu, who was walking in front, said: "As long as the person who casts the spell is not a god, he cannot hide it from my 'Immortal Qi-seeing Technique', so there is no need to worry."

Ling Quanzi added: "It is very difficult to create illusions by relying solely on human power and difficult to last. We must rely on the right place to block the earth's energy in advance and release the yin energy, which is also to prevent illusions."

The four of them soon arrived at the end of the corridor, where there was an iron gate blocking the road.

Arthur ran forward without hesitation, and the iron gate fell to the ground, stirring up a circle of dust. ??

The dungeon behind the door covers a large area, even larger than the castle on the ground. The light is very dark, half illuminated by Arthur's ball of light, and the other half is still pitch black.

The next moment, countless red light spots lit up in the darkness, which were pairs of bloody eyes.

Almost at the same time, countless blood arrows shot towards the four people.

Zhang Yuelu finally took action, and with just waved her sleeves, she swept all the blood arrows shot at the four people aside.

I could only hear the sound of "hissing" around me, and these blood arrows actually corroded the stone floor and walls into potholes.

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly rang out, and a young man slowly walked out of the darkness. He had a typical Western Continental appearance, with a slightly pale face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his silver hair was softly draped over his shoulders.

"This is really a very powerful method." The young man said in the official language of Zhongyuan. He not only looked handsome, but also had a low voice and magnetic character, and his behavior was even more polite.

Zhang Yuelu asked directly: "Who are you?"

"This beautiful lady, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Hantrick, Hantrick Reforno, Viscount." The young man did not move his left foot, retreated and stretched his right leg, forming a lunge with a slightly smaller pulling range, pressed his right hand on his chest, raised his left hand diagonally upward, leaned his upper body slightly forward, lowered his head, and touched his chest - a standard Western Continental court etiquette.

Zhang Yuelu obviously couldn't understand this etiquette and pulled her mouth with a blank expression

Horn: "Vissue?"

Arthur stumbled and said, "No, noble, viscount, return to the truth."

Qi Xuansu said: "Lao Ya means that these demons do not have titles. The so-called titles are equivalent to our realm division, and the viscount is probably equivalent to our return stage."

"It's interesting." Zhang Yuelu said.

The next moment, Zhang Yuelu appeared in front of Han Trek out of thin air, her five fingers were hooked and she penetrated directly into Han Trek's face.

A Taoist priest from Bishan Temple died in this way.

Han Trek thought he had overestimated Zhang Yuelu, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated Zhang Yuelu, but he couldn't avoid it and was stabbed into the face by Zhang Yuelu's five fingers.

There was a five-color true qi flowing above Zhang Yuelu's five fingers, which was the "Five Qi Smoke". Then her five fingers exerted force, directly crushing Han Trek's head into a ball of blood mist.

Qi Xuansu's eyelids twitched slightly, and she felt a little chilling on her back. If one day Zhang Yuelu knew his true identity and knew that he was lying to her, what would he end up?

Qi Xuansu was a little afraid to think about it.

Han Trek did not die immediately, but remained standing, and a low voice came from his chest: "This is not a ladylike demeanor."

After the words came, a brand new head was poked out from Han Trek's chest again, exactly the same as the head that was crushed by Zhang Yuelu, with blood flowing on her silver hair and cheeks, which was particularly terrifying.

Zhang Yuelu was not afraid, but was a little surprised: "Isn't his head weak?"

Arthur said: "Heart!"

Zhang Yuelu still has five fingers like a hook, and this time she changed to directly penetrate Han Trek's heart position.

At this time, Han Trek no longer dared to be careless. He retreated and blood mist gushed out around him to cover his body.

But he did not expect that Zhang Yuelu had the "Immortal Qi-seeing Technique" and could see through all kinds of tangible appearances. For her, this blood mist was not even a trick to fool her, and she instantly found the place where Han Trek was.

Han Trek was very chilling in his heart. At the critical moment, he barely avoided his heart's mouth position, but was still grabbed by Zhang Yuelu on his right shoulder.

Although "Five Qi Smoke Luo" is a defensive method, it can also be used for offense in Zhang Yuelu's hands, just like a shield hitting the enemy.

This grab completely shattered Han Trek's shoulders, and his entire right arm hung softly.
Chapter completed!