After the "suits" were collected, the female corpse's body showed a visible change to the naked eye. The dark and golden skin highlighted the blood-colored "卍" characters, and the blood-colored "卍" characters appeared inside the white pupils.

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

She is no longer under her control.

The aura of the female corpse is rising step by step, and the broken soul is quickly completed, conveying a shrill and angry roar:

"Bad handsome!!!"

Only Yeyou Shen could hear this scream. Qingzhu and Alicia felt inexplicable palpitations. Apart from that, no sound was heard.

Bad handsome? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. He was so familiar with this title. Several items on him were related to Bad handsome in the Tang Dynasty.

I just don’t know if the “bad handsome” the female corpse called out is the one who has a connection with him.

The female corpse's tone was mixed with deep hatred and resentment. I wonder if there was any grudge against the bad handsome guy. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

"So strong." Qingzhu took a few steps back, and the dominant aura could not be concealed.

He looked at the Blood Bodhisattva wearing a cassock and holding a knives with a serious look. At the same time, he felt that the picture of the other party wearing only a cassock and half-exposed chest was too blasphemous and too erotic.

After the screaming, the female corpse carried the ring knife and stepped on her long legs, and rushed to the stairs as she was cheering for the cassock, with a clear goal.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little disappointed when he was not controlled by me.

After thinking about it, he felt it was reasonable. He who possessed the Blood Bodhisattva could already wash away the exhibition hall No. 3 and turn all his points into his own use. If he brought it to the second floor, it would be a nightmare for others.

Such a mechanism is unfair to others, but it is too simple for those who have the lead on the first level.

I can only win once and I will be able to pass the final.

How can there be such a cheap thing?

He collected the S-class cultural relics suit and got the big point, which was the biggest reward given by the dungeon.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhang Yuanqing urged: "No need to delay, let's go up the second floor as soon as possible."

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

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

Face and eyes without color, empty and cold.

The beautiful and beautiful Blood Bodhisattva's knees sank slightly and suddenly ejected, killing the hunting goddess in the air like a sharp arrow. The latter bent his bow and arrow with an expressionless face and shot a blood-colored arrow.

The ring knife in the hand of Blood Bodhisattva swept out a crescent-shaped air ray, and two blood lights collided together, and the airflow exploded layer by layer, turning into a terrifying hurricane.

"Run over!" Zhang Yuanqing took the lead in rushing towards the stairs.

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

The hunting goddess turned her stiff neck and immediately turned her bow and arrow, pulled out three blood-colored arrows, and aimed at the three people below.

"when!"

Blood Bodhisattva's Ring Knife slashed the shoulder of the hunting goddess, slashing out dazzling Mars.

The head tilted, and three arrows rubbed against Zhang Yuanqing and others, and exploded into a deep pit on the ground.

The hunting goddess rides a golden-horned female deer and runs rapidly in the air, avoiding the blood Bodhisattva, and bends her bow and arrow again.

The Blood Bodhisattva is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing her relentlessly and not giving her a chance to shoot the bow.

Zhang Yuanqing and the other two quickly rushed to the stairs in the air waves that were constantly exploding above their heads, ran wildly on the steps, climbing over the sixty steps without any danger, and coming to the second floor.

[Ding! Congratulations on completing "Side Quest 1" and earning 10 points.]

[Side Mission 2: Safely pass through the lobby and arrive at the next exhibition hall, and reward 30 points.]

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

The three of them turned their heads and looked at the environment. The layout of the second floor was similar to that of the first floor, but not as boundless as the first floor, and the margins could be seen from left to right.

In addition, the staircase leading to the third floor was blocked by a six-meter-high bronze door, which had a round groove as big as a washbasin.

To the west is a sculpture of a giant Western dragon cast in brass, spreading its film wings, roaring with its head raised, and each scale is carved to life, as if it was alive.

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

To the north is a statue, wearing ancient Greek-style clothing, with a beard on his face, a big nose, a rough facial features, holding a staff with a vine wrapped around it, and a string of pine cones at the end.

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

Between the four giant cultural relics, there are display cabinets, each display cabinet is more than ten meters apart, and there are not many, you can see it at a glance, nine!

Qingzhu looked relaxed, "I'm very lucky, we were the first to arrive on the second floor."

There are only three living people in the exhibition hall No. 2.

Nonsense, with Fengzhitong as a data collector, and with me, the Night Tour God as a data processor, it saves a lot of time and energy? Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart.

The three of them retracted their gaze 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 to find out:

"There are six halls on the first floor and three halls on the second floor. If you follow the rules, there is 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, the No. 1 Hall on the second floor gathers the No. 1 Hall and No. 2 Hall, the No. 2 Hall gathers the No. 3 and No. 4, and so on.

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

Speaking of this, she opened the standings and took a look, her eyes slightly sunken:

"The total number of people in the dungeon is left, and half of the levels on the first floor have been eliminated. Those who can survive on the second floor are all strong people. Fortunately, we have not faced many enemies, and it should not exceed three.

"Oh, the Sleeping Dragon Jue's points are so high. Unfortunately, Jumang did not participate in the killing dungeon. If he is not here, who can suppress the Sleeping Dragon Jue?"

Then, Alicia and Qingzhu looked at the Daode Tianzun and waited for his analysis.

"What do you think of me!" Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "You two have finished speaking, what else can I say!"

Alicia and Qingzhu quietly moved their eyes away. After a few seconds, the former was dissatisfied and turned around and said:

"You can watch stars."

Qingzhu shook her head: "The star official's stargazing technique can only be used at night and must be outdoors. If you want to watch stars indoors, you have to carve the spiritual talisman star map, but that would be too wasteful."

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

I have the Daluo Star Pan Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart. He stood in front of the map and thought, and his worry came to his heart again.

First of all, museums do not rely solely on hard power. Cultural relics are equivalent to props. As long as there are enough cultural relics conquered, it is possible for ordinary level 6 to fight the peak saints.

The conquering cultural relics depends on comprehensive strength, skill restraint, etc.

In this regard, the Fire Master will deduct great points because the Fire Master only has violent destructive power.

Secondly, it is not clear whether the number of people in the museum is matched, the average job match, or the random match. If it is random, there may be more evil jobs than orderly jobs.

Then, the orderly profession in that hall will be in great trouble.

Finally, the museum copy is like raising a Gu. It starts from the first floor and goes all the way to the third floor. Those who can survive to the last level must be the saints of the first echelon.

The mortality rate of the copy is too high. He is worried that if he can't touch Xiaoyuan, Huang Taiji, Yin Ji, Xiahou Aotian, etc. on the second floor, he may not be able to see him even if he arrives on the third floor.

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

1: Sleeping Dragon Jue—310 points

3: Osmond - 208 points.

4: The Heavenly Lord of Morality—162 points

2: Rayley Eugene - 150 points

5: Bloody Liquid—136 points

6: Xiahou Aotian—133 points

7: Hundred-armed Demon Worm—110 points

8: Human-Beast Crossing - 108 points

9: Xia Zuo—97 points

10: Yin Ji—93 points

The ranking changed slightly. After Zhang Yuanqing gathered the Blood Bodhisattva "set", the ranking rose from 4 to 3, while Rayleigh Eugene fell from 2 to 4.

The Sleeping Dragon Jue's points are so high that it is unreasonable that he either has special abilities or has bugs in the spirit realm. After all, everyone is the peak of the saints, and there will be a gap, but it will not be so exaggerated.

In addition, Hoover, a genius Feng wizard at the Tianfei Headquarters, returned to the spiritual realm, and North, the peak saint of the New Testament County branch, returned to the spiritual realm.

Although the museum is large, it is indoors after all. It is difficult for Fengmaster to play the advantages of fighter jets, and it is normal for high mortality rate to occur, but Zhang Yuanqing still sighs a little.

After all, these two are old acquaintances.

They have been struggling in the outside world for many years, relying on the punishment of heaven, and becoming famous, but in the killing copy, they will die if they say they die.

This is the killing dungeon, and the mortality rate is even higher than that of S.
To be continued...