The call was like a magic sound, pouring into his ears, making Zhang Yuanqing instinctively feel worried and anxious, as if the people trapped in the coffin were beloved relatives, friends, and brothers.

The Inferi standing in front of the glass wall instinctively took a few steps forward, raised its fist, and made an attack gesture.

The fist raised in the air suddenly stopped, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes returned to clarity, and he shouted:

"There is something that even I can affect."

He is a sixth-level illusionist at the peak. He is best at controlling emotions. He has a powerful night wandering spirit. He is also proficient in illusions. With dual professions, he almost fell into the trap of the Buddha's corpse.

"Are you hypnotized?" Princess Yinyao guessed what happened to Yuanshi Tianzun based on the behavior of the Yin Corpse.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "The Buddha corpse inside is a bit evil, and I was almost affected by it."

As for the other party accurately naming the ID "Yuanshi Tianzun", spiritual spells are often based on one's own soul. Let alone Yuanshi Tianzun, it is possible for him to hear Zhang Yuanqing.

From another perspective, it was Yuanshi Tianzun who was heard, not Zhang Yuanqing, which shows that the Buddha's corpse cannot affect the depths of his soul.

Princess Yinyao nodded, tapping her chin with the trumpet, "It's a bit dangerous, I suggest you don't provoke it yet."

You still need to say that Zhang Yuanqing manipulated the Inferi to lead the team and continue moving forward.

After initially figuring out the status of the cultural relics, the two of them stopped touching the display cabinets and quickened their pace. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they finally saw the stairs in front of them.

So smooth? Zhang Yuanqing stopped a long way away and controlled the Inferi to continue moving forward.

The advantages of the Night Walker God are fully demonstrated at this moment, and there will never be a shortage of cannon fodder to step on the thunder.

The Inferi strode forward and gradually approached the stairwell. When they were about twenty meters away, Zhang Yuanqing, who shared the view of the Inferi, froze his pupils. He saw two corpses lying on the stairs, their heads and chests exploded into pieces and splashed everywhere.

The ground, waist, abdomen and lower parts are well preserved.

Two sixth-level saints died at the entrance of the stairs, their blood half-congealed, and their death time was less than half an hour.

There is danger at the top of the stairs. It's really not that simple. He thought to himself.

Suddenly, his vision went dark and he lost his vision.

The next second, consciousness returned to its original form. Thirty meters away, the Inferi fell to the ground, its head and chest exploded to pieces, but its waist and below were intact.

Exactly the same as those two corpses.

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky.

Half of his consciousness was in the Yin Corpse, and the other half was in the body. Just now he and Princess Yinyao clearly saw a bloody stream of light falling from the sky, killing the Yin Corpse.

They saw under the fifty-meter-high roof an elk with golden antlers, its hooves in the air, high above, carrying a woman in simple hunting clothes on its back, wearing a crown woven with thorns.

She held a golden bow in her hand and carried two quivers on her back. One quiver contained golden arrows, and the other quiver contained bloody arrows.

The body of this woman and the golden-horned elk beneath her have a gray-white texture, like sculptures that have been given life.

No, they are just sculptures.

When Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao looked at her, the female sculpture also turned its head, with a colorless face and eyes, pale and empty, looking cold and stiff.

The female sculpture just glanced at them, then withdrew her gaze and sat frozen on the back of her mount, motionless.

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao retreated silently, and the former said in a deep voice:

"The red light I saw while stargazing should be the arrow she shot. I said it's not that simple. It turns out there is a boss sitting at the top of the stairs."

Princess Yinyao suggested: "Come through! Unless you are at the Dominator level, otherwise, we will all push you."

If it is really the dominant level, wouldn't it be a gift? No, as long as it is rules, it will be enough for us to drink a pot. Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile:

"What we are entering is a killing dungeon, not a fire master dungeon. When you can use your brain, never give priority to force! Let me deduce it first."

He took out the large compass disk, ignited the stars on the surface of the compass, and began to deduce the results of the forced invasion.

It took a full quarter of an hour before he opened his eyes, his expression much more solemn than before.

In the stargazing deduction, the star escape technique cannot pass through the stairwell, the electromagnetic protection of the Thor suit cannot protect against arrows, and the night tour cannot hide the female sculpture in the sky.

The fugue will also be shot to death by an arrow.

Regarding the attack power displayed by the female sculpture, I don’t know if Huang Taiji can defend against him. Zhang Yuanqing will definitely not be able to withstand it unless he uses the purple gold suit, but the master-level props and materials are sealed by the spiritual realm.

The attack power of the female sculpture is truly the dominant stage, and there is also a copy mechanism to cooperate - to prevent escape techniques.

"It's impossible to carry it hard, and the escape technique is ineffective." Princess Yinyao frowned, thinking about the success rate of joining forces with Yuanshi Tianzun to kill the sculpture.

Although the sculpture's attack power has the strength of the Dominator, as long as the speed, defense, etc. are not up to the Dominator level, she and Yuanshi Tianzun can hope to fight together.

The experienced Zhang Yuanqing understood instantly. He pointed to each display cabinet and said:

"Now you understand the importance of these cultural relics."

After all, Princess Yinyao had participated in several dungeons with her master. After hearing this, her heart moved: "You mean, these cultural relics can be conquered and used to deal with the gatekeeper statues?"

"It's just a guess, you'll know after you try it." Zhang Yuanqing stood up, took Princess Yinyao away from the stairs, and headed west.

Exhibition Hall 3 is very large, with no edges visible to the left and right, and there are display cabinets one after another, blocking the view. I walked for a long time and didn’t see anything else.

Occasionally, I would hear the sounds of fighting coming from afar.

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao didn't deliberately go over to check. After wandering for a while, they locked on a cultural relic.

This is a rusty and heavily oxidized bronze stick, thirty centimeters long, with crude patterns and barbs carved on the handle, and a copper ball as big as a goose egg at the end of the stick.

[Name: Bronze Shu]

[Era: Qin Dynasty]

[Level: Level 3]

[Introduction: Beginning in the Warring States Period, the weapons used by military masters were extremely lethal and would kill ordinary people with three sticks. During the Qin Dynasty, due to the complexity of the craftsmanship, it became a special weapon for the emperor's forbidden army, and was later lost after the demise of the Qin Dynasty. 】

Looking around, we can see that the cultural relics in the display cabinets are divided into three levels: Level 1, Level 2 and Level 3.

Level 3 is the weakest.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the display cabinet, clenched his fist and hit it, only to hear a "crash" sound, the tempered glass cover fell apart, and debris splattered.

The seal is broken.

The copper ball lying quietly in the display cabinet flew up into the air and hit Zhang Yuanqing hard. The sound of the whine breaking through the air was very sad.

Yinyao County presided over the trumpet and said "Wow": "It's alive, it's a magic weapon with self-awareness."

Because she didn't sense the smell of resentful spirits in the stick.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to avoid it, reached out and grabbed the handle, and held it firmly in his palm.

The copper rod trembled violently, like an electric rod. This was because it was struggling.

Zhang Yuanqing's entire palm was trembling, and the muscles in his forearm were wrinkled one by one as they struggled with the copper rod.

He frowned and said: "I can keep holding it, but this thing can't be used as a weapon at all."

On the contrary, it is an additional burden.

If these cultural relics cannot be controlled, then the idea of ​​using cultural relics to deal with sculptural women will not work. Does it need to be combined with those in the dungeon?

But if cultural relics cannot be controlled, what is the point of placing so many sealed cultural relics in the exhibition hall?

As his thoughts flashed, Zhang Yuanqing remembered the introduction in the cultural relics information, and with a thought in his heart, he let go of the bronze stick.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As soon as Bronze Shu broke free from the restraints, he launched a series of powerful and heavy blows towards Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing bent his elbow to block, and in the three fierce blows, the bones of his elbow were broken and his flesh and blood were blurred.

After knocking three times, the bronze stick fell to the ground like a trembling man, completely losing energy and vitality.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood the gameplay of the museum, breaking the seal of the cultural relics, conquering the cultural relics, and then pushing the big boss.

The gameplay is not difficult. Anyone who is not a fire master can master it in a short time. Of course, there may be more difficult levels on the second and third floors.

Thinking in his mind, he went to pick up the copper stick. Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound in the distance, and then, an arrow whizzed towards Zhang Yuanqing.

He hurriedly turned around and avoided to the left. The tiles where he originally stood shattered and an arrow was inserted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of bowstrings sounded one after another, and the arrows chased Zhang Yuanqing, nailing them to the ground one by one, breaking the tiles.

These arrows were engraved with armor-piercing runes, and the arrows were poisoned. Not only did they have terrifying lethality, but they were also so fast that even Zhang Yuanqing found it difficult to avoid them.

While Zhang Yuanqing was forced back by the arrow, a tender red and smooth tongue bounced from a short distance, wrapped around the copper stick, and retracted with a "swish".

Two figures emerged from behind the display cabinet more than ten meters away.

A man wearing a dark combat uniform emerged from behind the display cabinet, holding a retro repeating crossbow made of cast iron and wood in his hand.

This is a tall, burly Westerner with blond hair, light blue eyes, a square face, and a mean face.

The other has a wide mouth, vertical pupils, bulging cheeks, and a face full of pimples. He looks ugly, resembling the toad spirit in the cartoon Calabash Baby.

The toad spirit held a copper stick in his hand and said with a smile:

"Level 3 cultural relics are worth 10 points, we accepted it."

With that said, he put the copper stick into the inventory, completed the identification of the owner, and received a spiritual realm notification sound of gaining 10 points.
To be continued...