i have a museum of curiosities

For some reason, Zhang also felt that after the Lost One was eliminated by himself, the white mist in the hall in front of him seemed to fade a bit.Zhang Ye finally found the inconspicuous pull rod on the opposite wall.

Zhang also thought about it, then stepped forward to pull down the lever.

Accompanied by a "cracking" sound, the ground behind Zhang Ye slowly descended, revealing a large pit with a diameter of about two meters, and the white mist in the entire hall sank along the pit.

After a while, there was no more white mist in the hall.

Zhang was also taken aback.

This institution...is a bit strange!

It stands to reason that according to the height of the stairs going up at the Sanchakou and the height of the mist, the position I am in is the lowest level of Atreia's underground prison. How can there be a downward passage?And... Who built this mechanism that can sink the fog, the Atreans?

If the people of Atreia built this mechanism, then when the fog appears, as long as the mechanism is turned on, the fog will naturally sink down. At least the underground prison of Atreia will not be overthrown by the fog!
But the problem is, whether it's the jailer's living corpse or the lost person I met before, it's obviously the result of "fog".

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out...

Zhang Ye shook his head, and wisely chose not to "explore" this underground passage, but followed his heart and silently returned to the previous Sanchakou.

Looking at the stairs on the left again, Zhang Ye curled his lips, and walked to the hall directly ahead with a low growl.

The moment Zhang Ye stepped into the hall, the whole hall suddenly lit up. It turned out that the torches on the four walls were suddenly lit.

"What is this agency?"

Zhang Ye frowned and looked straight ahead.

In the empty hall, there are four strangely shaped metal clocks.

These metal bells are about as tall as a person, and there is a beautiful female face carved on the top of the bell.And the low growl that Zhang Ye heard before came from inside the four metal bells.

Zhang Ye frowned, feeling something was wrong.

He looked at the metal clock closest to him, and accidentally found two metal handles on the clock face.Looking down along the wall of the clock, there seems to be some red liquid seeping out from the bottom...

A figure covered in blood suddenly jumped out and slammed into the mist heavily.Not long after, the bloody figure stood up slowly under Zhang Ye's terrified gaze.

This is a man who has changed beyond recognition.

Judging from the body shape, it is a woman.

Could it be that...she was also a failed candidate for the Holy Maiden?
Zhang Ye suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

But before he could think carefully, the other party had let out a chilling roar, and then rushed over.

Although there was a chill in his heart, Zhang Ye felt more sympathy and pity when he thought that the other party might be a failed candidate for the saint, and thus offset most of his fear.

The fear decreased, and in Zhang Ye's eyes, the opponent was just an ordinary living corpse, so he nimbly dodged the opponent's attack and swung his sword.

"laugh--"

The woman's left hand and her forearm were broken at the sound, but as if she didn't notice it, she rushed over again regardless.

A trace of unbearable feeling arose in Zhang Ye's heart, so he turned his head slowly after seeing the position, but the broad sword in his right hand stabbed out without hesitation.

"puff--"

The broad sword pierced into the opponent's neck in response, and the woman's body finally stopped, and the next moment she gently slipped and fell to the ground, and then became the nourishment of the white mist.

It was also a faint white luminous body lying quietly on the ground, but Zhang Ye couldn't bear to pick it up.

"...I seem to be getting more and more comfortable with this kind of 'killing'..." Zhang Ye's expression turned ugly.

However, the reality does not allow him to be emotional.

"Kakaka-"

There were three muffled sounds, and the corpses of the other three Iron Maidens rushed out one after another and fell into the mist, but only one got up again in the end.

This woman's figure was obviously taller than the previous one, and her desire to attack was much stronger. When she saw Zhang Ye, she roared and rushed over.

Although he still couldn't bear it in his heart, Zhang was not the kind of indecisive person.

These women may have been really miserable when they were alive, but now they have become pawns in the mist, full of hatred for all living creatures, and longing for their souls.

Zhang can't be soft, once he is soft, he may be the one who turns into the nourishment of the mist!
Sorry... this blood test... I have to pass!

With a flash of thought, Zhang Ye raised his broad sword and easily blocked the woman's attack.

To be honest, the attack power of a woman is much worse than that of a lost man, and only a little bit stronger than that of a living corpse of a jailer.

Just the block just now, Zhang also heard a crisp "click".

Perhaps the woman's arm has been broken?

Knowing that it was impossible for the other party to wake up, Zhang also no longer held any fluke and pity mentality, and directly took advantage of the gap when the other party was staggered by the broad sword, and stabbed the sword towards the other party's neck.

"puff--"

Steady and accurate.

Seeing another white light cluster on the ground, Zhang also thought about it and walked over.

A total of 60 soul fragments, very few.

This made Zhang Ye feel a little unbearable, and also felt a little guilty.

These women were already so miserable when they were alive, and there is no peace after death.Driven by the mist as a pawn, and finally beheaded by me... and I will absorb soul fragments...

"If it is really the Sun God Cult that made you look like this... then I will definitely seek justice for you! If... I can really do it..."

Seeing that there seemed to be no place to explore in the hall, Zhang Ye silently turned and left.

The three forks have already been explored, and the rest is the stairs on the left.

Zhang Ye silently blocked the broad sword in front of him, and walked up the stairs with a gloomy expression.

Just halfway there, Zhang Ye suddenly heard a "rumbling" sound from upstairs, and then a huge black sphere appeared not far from him!
"Hey! It's the old thief's malice again!"

Zhang Ye exclaimed, quickly turned around, and pressed against the wall tightly.

"Hu rumbling—"

The big black ball rolled over Zhang Ye's body, and then he heard a "bang", and the whole dungeon seemed to tremble.

Zhang also swallowed, and then quietly returned to the room where the lost people were eliminated.

I saw that the original pothole was blocked by black iron balls, judging by the size... just right!

"Hiss—the design of this mechanism... is interesting..."

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a small pothole in the path of the big ball rolling beside him.If I remember correctly, there should be a stone slab there before.

Walking slowly, Zhang also found that there was an iron chain in the pothole!
"A nested organ within an organ? What kind of show operation is this?"

Zhang also hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold the iron chain, and pulled it violently.

"Crackling——"

There was another sound of the machine turning, but after a while, Zhang didn't see any changes.

Looking around with some doubts, Zhang, who found nothing in the end, walked out of the hall silently.

"Nothing has changed... You're not kidding me..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the previous Sanchakou, Zhang also discovered the difference.

The room with four Iron Maidens was once again plunged into darkness!
"It seems that there has been a change here..."

Zhang also grumbled, looked at the stairs on the left, thought for a while and stepped into the hall directly ahead.

"call--"

There was a strong breaking wind, and Zhang Ye instinctively sensed a sense of crisis, and suddenly rolled to the left——

"bump--"

A violent impact came from the door where Zhang Ye was standing, and Zhang Ye saw a huge, twisted, flaming giant ax swinging towards him!

"艸..."

Zhang Ye cursed in a low voice, and had to roll to the left again, but just halfway through the roll, Zhang Ye felt his back hit a hard object, and the next moment his body flew upside down, and fell heavily fall to the ground.

The two impacts caused Zhang Ye to feel unspeakable pain all over his body, but he still didn't know the current situation. Zhang Ye was also worried that the terrible giant ax would swing again, so he hurriedly rolled away to the right regardless of his injuries.

Facts have proved that Zhang Ye's worry is very reasonable-just as Zhang Ye's body rolled away from the previous position, the terrifying giant ax slashed down heavily with terrible wind pressure!

"boom--"

The splashed gravel hit Zhang Ye's chest, making him almost lose his breath.

"Damn..." Zhang Ye cursed in a low voice and looked around.

The four iron maidens in the original hall were split open by the giant flaming axe!

Zhang Ye's eyelids twitched.

That's the iron maiden of cast iron!It was actually split with an ax...

"Boom-"

There was a muffled sound, as if some huge living creature had stepped on it.

Zhang also knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly rolled back in the direction just now.

"call--"

This time, the giant flaming ax slashed across Zhang Ye's side.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ye finally stabilized his body, and finally saw clearly the owner of the flaming giant axe.

It was a giant creature three meters high, with a head like a goat, a body like a wild boar, hooves like a cow, wings like a bat, and a reddish flame burning all over its body...

flame demon
A special life form from the abyss, possessing exceptionally powerful physical strength and chaos magic.

"demon?!"

"There is such a thing?"

Zhang was also completely stunned.