The killing copy has arrived? Zhang Yuanqing was pleasantly surprised. This meant that the spiritual realm failure had been resolved and the evil camp's conspiracy failed again.
The lawful demigods are still very powerful! Zhang Yuanqing opened the attribute panel without any delay, and used the power of the heart of the phantom god to change the ID of "Yuanshi Tianzun" to "Moral Tianzun".
Before the countdown was over, he walked to the table again, picked up his phone and edited information in the group chat:
[Jumang: The spiritual realm fault has been repaired, and the killing dungeon will be opened as scheduled. 】
Just after sending this message, the scenery in front of me suddenly blurred and ripple-like wrinkles appeared.
The next second, the world returned to clarity from blur, and Zhang Yuanqing turned around to observe the surrounding environment.
This is a giant museum full of modern atmosphere, with a ceiling height of about fifty meters. Huge xenon lamps shine on the floor paved with black tiles, making the vast space as bright as day.
The museum should not have a ceiling as high as the Great Hall of the People, but it is indeed a museum. The glass display cabinets are displayed in an orderly manner, ten meters apart from each other, and the edges cannot be seen to the left and right.
In the display cabinet closest to him was a dark wooden round box with a simple and dim surface, with colorful phoenixes painted in red paint.
Behind Zhang Yuanqing is a tall metal security door. Next to the door stands a half-person tall map monument, which is similar to the maps in the subway and shopping malls.
Just as he was about to step forward to check, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ear:
[Ding! Number of participants in this killing dungeon: 41]
[Initial points per capita: 1]
[If you kill those in the museum, you can get points from the opponent.]
[The scoreboard has been opened, please check it yourself.]
[Side mission 1: Pass through the hall safely and reach the next exhibition hall, and you can get 10 points. 】
Huh? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
The number of participants in this killing dungeon is 41?
Although you only need level six to participate in the killing dungeon, you don't have to be a peak saint to do so, but there is a huge gap between the early level six and the peak level six. In a one-on-one challenge, there is almost no chance of winning unless you take out the best props or rule-based props.
Therefore, level 6 saints with less than 50% experience value in previous killing dungeons will not participate at all.
There were only 18 participants in the Saint Killing Dungeon in the middle of this year. According to records, the number of participants in previous Saint Killing Dungeons would not exceed 30, and it was rare for more than 25 people to participate.
This time, a total of 41 people were killed in the dungeon.
Could it be that this Tianzun hunted too many peak saints, causing the severe loss of the cutting-edge power of the saint realm, making those sixth-level saints feel that there is a chance to come in and give it a try? Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.
Since he entered the sixth level, he first killed the Greedy God General, Yi Chuanmei, and Cai Longshen in the Five Elements Rebellion dungeon, and then went on a killing spree in New York County. The number of peak saints who died in his hands has exceeded ten fingers.
Count, let alone an ordinary sixth-level saint.
This year is indeed a vacant period for the Saint Realm’s cutting-edge power.
It is reasonable for those ordinary level 6 people to want to take this opportunity to give it a try.
After all, the dominant personality is too tempting.
Thinking in his mind, he opened the scoreboard, and when he saw it, he was stunned again.
The spiritual realm IDs on the standings have Eastern and Western names.
How could there be a Western ID in the killing dungeon in the first area? An incredible thought flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind - the killing dungeons in the first and second areas were merged.
He couldn't help but think of the introduction of the copy of "World Museum": A disaster occurred in the spiritual world, causing everything to become chaotic and disorderly.
Is the abnormality in the killing dungeon caused by Lingtuo?
"If the dungeons of the two regions are merged, the quotas for Huang Taiji and Yin Ji will be available. I can even fight for six quotas." Zhang Yuanqing cheered up.
He quickly scanned the standings and saw many familiar spiritual realm IDs: Yin Ji, Jiang Ju, Huang Taiji, Xiahou Aotian, Fengshen Wings, North, and Rayleigh Eugene.
There is a first major area and a second major area.
Yin Ji and others are reliable allies, while Fengshen Wing and others are allies that can be won over.
He didn't know where they were. He suppressed his excitement and looked closer at the map.
The map shows that this is the first floor of the museum. There are six exhibition halls on the first floor. His location is: No. 3 on the 1st floor.
To access the second floor of the museum, you have to cross Exhibition Hall 3, because the stairs leading to the upper floor are on the opposite side.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the little red hat and shook it off Princess Yinyao:
"Yinyao, come out to play."
Princess Yinyao raised her trumpet and said, "I'm here to work for you!"
She immediately looked around, her scarlet colored contact lenses were stunned, and she said doubtfully:
"Killing dungeon? Doesn't it mean that the higher the level, the older it is? Why is your killing dungeon so modern?"
"There is something wrong with the killing copy this time. Things are merged." Zhang Yuanqing explained casually. He walked up to Princess Yinyao and held her beautiful face like a flower. A wave of light swayed and Princess Yinyao changed her appearance. Flat face.
The scarlet eyes were also eliminated by him.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the purse hanging on her slim waist and said:
"You'd better put the Elvis speaker away, or shut it up and make no sound."
Princess Yinyao will reveal the identity of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Elvis Presley speaker will reveal the identity of the descendant of the Demon Lord, who is Yuanshi Tianzun.
If it were a normal killing dungeon, Zhang Yuanqing wouldn't care if his identity was exposed, as long as he turned on the hunting mode.
But now that China and the West have merged, the number of saints participating in the dungeon has increased to 41, so he has to consider the possibility that the elephant will be killed by too many ants. Anyway, it is always right to keep a low profile and watch, waiting for opportunities.
There is no need to make yourself the center of attention unless there are special circumstances.
Princess Yinyao was reluctant to part with her beloved toy, so she raised her trumpet and vowed: "I won't let it make any sound."
As soon as he finished speaking, Elvis Presley's speaker "sizzled" several times, playing a line recorded in an unknown film and television drama: "Only dead people cannot speak."
Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao each gave it a slap in the face.
"Our goal is to pass through Exhibition Hall 3 and reach the second floor. The exhibition hall is too big. Let me first see how many collections it has and how big it is." Zhang Yuanqing said, taking out the Windbreaker Gloves.
Plan to look at the overall situation.
"Wait a minute!" Princess Yinyao suddenly said, "You have a bloody disaster."
A bloody disaster. Just go up and look at the situation, and there will be a bloody disaster? Well, what astrology sees is the short-term fortune, not necessarily my actions from heaven. Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and to be on the safe side, he took out the Da Luo astrolabe.
Stargazing is more accurate than astrology.
He sat cross-legged, injected starlight, and ignited the stars on the surface of the astrolabe. The stars in the sky emerged from the compass, rotated for a while, and then entered his mind.
In the hazy state, Zhang Yuanqing saw himself floating up into the sky, approaching the roof of the museum. Suddenly, a sharp red light shot out, piercing his body and annihilating his soul with a momentum that was as fast as thunder and was bound to hit.
The screen immediately shattered.
There is danger in the sky! Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and was shocked.
In Hall 3, flying is a deadly thing.
He thought for a while, summoned a Level 4 Inferi from Little Red Riding Hood, and controlled it to explore the path ahead. He and Princess Yinyao followed slowly, keeping the distance between the two sides at about ten meters.
They passed the display cabinet with the black wooden round boxes first, and nothing happened.
Zhang Yuanqing also deliberately let the corpse stop in front of the display cabinet and read the cultural relics information:
[Name: Blood Phoenix Rouge Box]
[Era: Tang Dynasty]
[Level: Level 3]
[Introduction: A cultural relic unearthed from an ancient tomb in the Tang Dynasty. It is made of thousand-year-old dark wood. The essence and blood of hundreds of people are depicted as phoenixes, which will never fade. This box condenses the grievances and plasma of hundreds of people, and is specially used to touch the lips of the dead. 】
Zhang Yuanqing used the perspective of the Yin Corpse to sense carefully and found no Yin Qi or resentment. This cultural relic seemed to be an ordinary thing.
Is the showcase sealed or something? Doubts flashed through his mind, but he did not act rashly and controlled the Inferi to continue moving forward.
Next, they passed by jade, bronze, calligraphy and painting, statues and other cultural relics one by one, without any attack.
If he hadn't been in the copy, he would have suspected that this museum was just an ordinary building.
"哐哐,哐哐"
At this time, there was a sound from the front, like the sound of tables and chairs hitting the ground.
Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao stared at each other with vigilance, and followed the sound forward. They saw the source of the sound, which was a blood-red coffin. It was placed on the lotus stone platform, covered by a huge glass
The wall covers it.
The blood-colored coffin shook violently, and the bottom of the coffin collided with the lotus stone platform, making a "clang" sound.
Through the glass wall, Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao sensed the weak Yin energy escaping from the coffin.
The things in the coffin are very sinister. Zhang Yuanqing controlled the Inferi to approach the glass wall and read the information on the card:
[Name: Blood Coffin Buddha Corpse]
[Era: Tang Dynasty]
[Level: Level 1]
[Introduction: The blood coffin excavated from the ground of an ancient temple in the Tang Dynasty has been banging on the coffin since the moment it was rediscovered. For thousands of years, no one has dared to open the coffin. Be careful, please do not stay near it for more than three minutes.
】
What will happen if it exceeds three minutes? Zhang Yuanqing looked at Princess Yinyao: "Do you want to try?"
Princess Yinyao tilted her head, thought for a moment, and raised the trumpet: "It's a bit dangerous, but it's not a big problem."
The Elvis Presley speaker in his belt bag echoed: "It's not a big problem! It's not a big problem!"
While speaking, Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao stepped back at the same time, keeping the distance between them, leaving the corpse in place.
Time flies, three minutes are up.
"Yuanshi Tianzun, let me out. Yuanshi Tianzun, let me out." A woman's shrill call came from the coffin.
