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The complexity of Atrea's underground prison far exceeded Zhang Ye's imagination.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a dark three-way intersection, and he was a little bit troubled: Not far to the left was an upward staircase, which probably led to the upper floor of the prison, which should belong to the "correct path"; to the right was a long corridor, At the end is a low arch, behind which is dark and frightening; right in front of it is a hall shrouded in mist, and Zhang can vaguely hear the frightening growls coming from the depths of the hall.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ye tightened the broad sword in his hand and chose the corridor on the right.

"Tap-"

The sound of Zhang Ye's footsteps echoed in the long corridor, and the torches on the wall stretched his figure very long, making him look distorted.

At this moment, Zhang Ye's attention was all on the arch in the distance, and he didn't even notice that a certain floor tile he just stepped on was slowly sinking.

"Crack-"

The familiar sound of the camera sounded, and Zhang Ye cursed inwardly. He subconsciously leaned his body against the wall of the corridor, and then two long arrows burning with flames flew past his eyes and disappeared into the archway he was about to go to. after.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang also seemed to hear a low roar coming from the direction of the arch.

"There are enemies here too... Did I choose the wrong one?"

Zhang also looked back with some hesitation.

"Forget it, if it comes, let it go. If you want to get clues and pass the blood test, you have to search..."

While secretly making psychological hints, Zhang Ye put the broad sword in front of him, and walked towards the arch against the wall.

There were no accidents on the road ahead.

After stepping into the arch, Zhang Ye keenly noticed that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little, which made him frown.

Soon, there was a rustling sound in front of him, like a swarm of insects rushing towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye shook his head violently, suppressed some scary movie plots in his mind, and stared at the front with all his attention.

Suddenly, a pair of pure white arms appeared in Zhang Ye's sight.

Those hands looked like women's soft hands, delicate and flawless, smooth and white.Eight words suddenly appeared in Zhang Ye's mind - green onion soft barbarian, slender jade fingers.

But the moment he saw the owner of those wonderful hands, Zhang Ye took a step back suddenly, his face was full of horror, and his stomach began to churn.

Countless pairs of slender hands are connected together, supporting each other, holding each other, and superimposing each other, forming a strange creature like a spider!

The creature's eyes were two open palms, and there were black holes in the palms, which seemed to be shining with a faint cold light...

Weird, disgusting, scary!
Zhang Ye resisted the discomfort in his stomach, but the hairs all over his body stood on end uncontrollably.

"Hu-hu-"

After exhaling two heavy breaths, Zhang Ye only felt that all his strength was almost lost.

How could there be... such a creepy creature?

Although Zhang has also played some zombie-themed games like "Resident Evil" and "Left [-] Survival", he has also seen many disgusting monsters in the games.

but……

Not as strong as the fear that this weird monster in front of him gave him!

Not only because the monster in front of him is alive, but also because... what makes up the monster is a pair of beautiful and flawless jade hands!Can you imagine how graceful and graceful the owners of these jade hands were?
But now it has become a part of this disgusting monster!

This weird contrast gave Zhang Ye a chill.

"Clap--"

The monster obviously found Zhang Ye, and countless pairs of jade hands were climbing and struggling on the ground, twisting and rushing towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang also regretted choosing this path, but it was obviously too late to turn around at this moment, so he had to bite the bullet and endure the discomfort to look at the monster.

Finally, the information of the monster appeared in front of his eyes——

the lost

The status of the saint in the Sun God Sect is unmatched, but the process of selecting the saint is very cruel.It is said that the failed saintess candidates lost themselves and were imprisoned in an underground prison that never saw the light of day.

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood.

The strange thing called "The Lost One" in front of him was mutated by those failed saintess candidates.

But... what kind of terrifying mutation process can create such a strange monster?

Or... the evil result caused by the process of selecting the saintess?
No room for Zhang Ye to think about it, the attack of the Lost has already begun.

Seven or eight jade hands connected back and forth to form a human whip, and they lashed towards Zhang Ye!
"Snapped--"

Zhang Ye raised the broad sword with both hands to block the attack, but the opponent's strength was so strong that the broad sword in his hand was almost blown away.

"So strong!"

Zhang Ye gave a low drink and took another step back.

If the strength of the broken sword wielded by the living corpse of the jailer was 1, then the strength of the lost man's swing just now was at least 5!

And looking at the countless jade hands waving in front of him, Zhang also felt disgusted and at the same time felt a little helpless.

I only have a broad sword, how can I defeat this monster?
"call--"

The lost man waved another "whip", and Zhang Ye took a big step back without even thinking about it.However, with a "touch", Zhang also hit the wall behind him.

Oops, there's nowhere to go!
Zhang also didn't have time to think about it, and raised his broad sword in a panic.

"Boom-"

The strength of this blow was much stronger than the previous one, Zhang Ye staggered, and let go of the broad sword in his hand!

Finished!

Zhang Ye was startled, then gritted his teeth and jumped to the right side. He used inertia to roll over to avoid an attack from the lost man. He rolled to the side of the broad sword and picked it up without hesitation.

After finally stabilizing his body, Zhang couldn't help being afraid for a while, but a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart—a little surprise, a little unbelievable.

I... can actually roll over? !

But my previous body... shouldn't be so flexible, right?

Relying on rolling to avoid enemy attacks is easy to say, but people who have not received systematic training cannot do this at all, because it is the unity of human physical fitness and body coordination.

Could it be... this is the benefit given by "it"? !
Zhang also thought for a while, watching the lost man's right attack, silently calculated, and then rolled towards the right again.

"call out--"

The lost man's "whip" slid across Zhang Ye's body and hit the ground heavily.

Zhang Ye, who stabilized his figure again, had a look of surprise on his face.

Successful dodge!

Then, without even thinking about it, Zhang swung his broad sword at the "whip" of the lost man.

"Pfft—"

The "whip" made of jade hands broke in response, and the lost man's body twisted for a while, letting out a low and painful growl.

"It's all about hands... Where did the sound come from?"

Perhaps because he discovered that he could roll over to avoid the opponent's attack, Zhang Ye actually made a joke.

Now that he knows that his attack is effective, the next step is much easier.

Zhang also kept rolling to avoid the attack of the lost man, and took time to cut off a few arms with his broad sword.

Not long after, the spider-like lost man was left with a body full of severed arms.

Seeing that the opponent could no longer cause harm to him, Zhang also pierced the broad sword into the lost man's body made of arms without hesitation!
"puff--"

The broadsword penetrated successfully.

Zhang didn't dare to be careless, and continued to exert force until he reached the hilt of his sword.

The foul-smelling black blood flowed out, and the lost man screamed, his body twitched and then gradually disappeared, absorbed by the surrounding mist as nourishment...

A white light group lay quietly on the ground, dispelling the surrounding fog a lot.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang squatted down and stretched out his right hand.

"call--"

The white light ball quickly turned into a streamer and poured into Zhang Ye's body, and then two lines of information appeared in front of his eyes again——

Get 500 soul shards
Obtain the Soul Crystal of the Lost
"The soul crystallization of the lost?" Zhang couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, the information in front of him changed——

Soul Crystal of the Lost
The saintess candidates affected by the unknown fog fell into madness. In the end, they abandoned their beliefs and were turned into irrational lost persons by the fog.

"It turned out to be affected by the mist..." Zhang Ye sighed silently, and then said softly: "This should be what Ivy called 'fog'? I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious..."