"Okay, that's all for the warm-up. Let's take a look at the real methods of this palace, so that you can understand that I am the master of the Ghost Mansion and the person who is truly qualified to inherit the title of Ghost Mother." The woman in the blood-colored palace dress looked at the fierce battle between the battle groups in the field for a moment, and suddenly said coldly.

Then she made gestures with both hands, sprayed a ball of blood mist on her mouth, flooding her body, and the ground began to vibrate violently. Suddenly, the soil in the blood mist broke and a huge ghost head emerged from it.

The ghost head had a straight giant horn like a spear, a thick green eye like a water tank, a sharp blade-like fang, two arms and a complete body followed closely and broke out of the soil.

Only then can you see clearly that the giant ghost is about ten feet tall, wearing a layer of black armor, holding a long blood-colored blade in both hands, and a layer of light flashing on the surface.

The woman in the blood-colored palace dress herself disappeared.

"Body of Yanmo, you finally embarked on this path." Mu Wan'er's face changed for the first time when she saw the giant ghost clearly.

"Hehe, I have to thank my sister for her success. If you hadn't thrown me into the cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, how could I have the opportunity to communicate with Yan Mo and cultivate the body of this ghost king?" The huge ghost king opened his mouth and made a buzzing sound, as if he was about to shake the entire mountain belly, but obediently, it was a transformation of a woman in a blood-colored palace dress.

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant ghost moved his arms, and his long blades turned into two blood lights, slashing down at where Mu Wan'er was.

Before the blood light fell, the rolling storm first melted and softened the nearby mud and rocks, and it was extremely poisonous!

With a loud "boom", two giant arms covered with bone spurs appeared out of thin air above, crossing across, blocking two long blood-colored blades.

“It’s a shame…”

The void behind Mu Wan'er was torn apart by a huge black shadow, and another huge ghost came out of it.

The ghost was covered in white bones, covered in black hair, wearing a long black skirt on its thick body, and nine small bone skulls hanging around its waist. As soon as it appeared, it bit its mouth full of fangs, and the whimpering woman cried out, which made the sound of the smell very cold.

"Nine Son Yin Demon! You have repaired the Nine Son Yin Demon. But if it has lost its strength once, how can it be the opponent of my great-grown ghost king?" The huge ghost king looked at the white bone-headed ghost opposite and roared.

"Is it an opponent? You have to fight for a fight before you know." Mu Wan'er looked at the Ghost King opposite and replied gloomyly.

"Okay, okay! I'm just thinking that way." The giant ghost king roared, waved his two blades in his hand, and slashed down again at the opposite side.

The nine-son Yin Demon sobbed constantly, and his arms shook, turned into two giant white bones and turtled, and met them without fear. At the same time, the nine skulls on their waists fell off by themselves in a burst of chuckles, turning into nine white fat boys with red braids and red bellybands in their waists, holding a bone fork surrounded by black air in their hands, and swarmed towards the huge ghost king.

...

Inside the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

Zhong Chen was in a stone chamber, holding a black gourd with one hand, and spewing out blue water ropes from it, tied a human-shaped puppet about two meters high into circles, and with the other hand, he made a gesture with one hand, activated a blue sword light, and kept cutting around the puppet.

The body of this puppet is extremely bloated, holding a thick yellow shield on both hands. I don’t know what material it is made of. Even though it is difficult to move in the water cable, the green light can only cut off a shallow layer when it is cut.

On the other side of the stone chamber, Murong Shuang activated a long silver rope, barely restraining the other human-shaped puppet. As he moved, his face turned pale and looked extremely difficult.

With a "boom", Zhong Chen shouted softly, urging the blue sword light to finally penetrate a shield, directly penetrated into the chest of the human-shaped puppet, and smashed a golden crystal inlaid on it to pieces.

The human-shaped puppet shook for a few times and collapsed!

Zhong Chen did not stop at all, his wrist trembled, and the water rope turned around, transforming into circles, trapping another human-shaped puppet in it. At the same time, the blue sword light roared and turned into pieces of cold light and flew away.

Murong's pressure was greatly reduced. After breathing a long breath, he put away the silver long rope and replaced it with two short-blade magic weapons. He continued to attack with Zhong Chen.

After one stick of incense, the other puppet also fell to the ground.

"Very good, this time we cooperated well. There are three boxes here, you can choose one." Zhong Chen shook his hands, and the black gourd and the blue short blade disappeared at the same time. He said to Murong Shuang calmly.

On the wooden rack in the corner of the stone chamber, three jade boxes of different sizes were placed.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, you are welcome. I hope you and I can cooperate so smoothly." Murong Shuang was excited when he heard this and said with a sweet look.

"Don't think too much, I just allocate according to the amount of my efforts. If you don't make any contribution, you will naturally not be able to share yours." Zhong Chen said lightly.

Even though he had a bad impression of this woman, since he entered the Heavenly Bing Pavilion, he has helped several times because of his magic weapon in his hand, and now he has been ignored.

Murong Shuang smiled sweetly, walked to the wooden rack without any concern, picked the smallest box, and opened it on the spot.

There was a piece of purple ore the size of an egg inside, and there were faintly glowing golden spots on the surface.

"Purple Star Stone, this is a very useful rare material." Zhong Chen was a little surprised when he saw it.

"It's the refining material again. I would rather have a low-level magic weapon to help you protect yourself." Murong Shuang was very disappointed.

Zhong Chen smiled indifferently, took the two jade boxes a few steps forward, and opened the lid to take a look.

In one box is a piece of translucent filament as thick as a finger, and in the other box is an arm made of various mechanical parts. It is full of golden light and is wrapped in pieces of exquisite scales, like a dragon's arm.

"This is blood silk. I heard that not only is it difficult to damage swords, but it is also astonishingly sticky as long as it is infused with spiritual power. Such a long one is probably worth thousands of spirit stones in the outside world, much more expensive than my purple gold stone." Murong Shuang saw the origin of the silk at a glance.

"Although blood silk is valuable, I am more interested in this arm." Zhong Chen ignored the filament, put it away, his eyes fell on the arm of the machine, picked it up and studied it carefully.

With a "click" sound, Zhong Chen accidentally touched a mechanism on his arm, and the whole arm turned into a little golden light and decomposed it, but immediately gathered to the same place, and in a blink of an eye, his right arm was completely wrapped in.

"This is……"

Zhong Chen looked at the golden right arm that turned into the arm of the mechanism, and was surprised. With a thought, the whole arm of the mechanism easily sank into the hard rock wall next to him with a "pop". He was immediately delighted.

"Swoosh" sounds of breaking through the air come out one after another...

Zhong Chen waved his arm and formed light golden phantoms in the air. The speed was so fast that he could not see clearly with the naked eye.

"The speed and power are amazing, but I don't know how to defend it?" Zhong Chen murmured, and grabbed the void with his other hand, and a short blue blade appeared, slashing out quickly on his right arm wrapped in the mechanism's arm.

Murong Shuanghua's face was lost.

The next moment, the short blade bounced up from the mechanism arm with a "bang".

A hint of horror appeared on Zhong Chen's face. Where the blue short blade was cut, the golden scales did not appear at all. The defense of this mechanism arm was far beyond what he had imagined before.

"How is this possible?" Murong Shuang saw it and said in dismay.

"The puppet parts that can appear here alone are indeed not ordinary things. I really found a good treasure. It should be of great origin." Zhong Chen showed a look of satisfaction.

He then studied the mechanism's arm and repeatedly untied it and wrapped it up several times. Only then did he feel assured that the right arm and the mechanism's arm will no longer be untied, and he lowered his long sleeves to completely cover it up.

Murong looked at him with eyes wide open, and was envious.

"Let's go, the treasures here have been collected almost all. It's time to go to a higher floor below." Zhong Chen turned around and walked to the corner near the gate, and pointed a protruding floor tiles on his toes.

The sound of the mechanism at the center of the entire stone chamber was heard, and an upward stone step appeared, leading to the top of the stone chamber.

As a treasure site of the Nightmare Palace that has been studied countless times by the three major immortal families, the Heavenly Bing Pavilion has naturally recorded the entrances of most mechanisms.
Chapter completed!