Spirit Realm Walker

Forty-eight million? !

Sun Miaomiao and the others couldn't help but look at Xiahou Aotian, who was in tears, and suddenly understood his sadness.

Although Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang are the second generation of Ling and enjoy extremely high resources in Taiyi Sect, 48 million in materials is nothing, but in terms of cash, they cannot afford so much money.

You must know that most props in the extraordinary stage will not exceed tens of millions.

Forty-eight million can buy two ordinary quality saint props - although they are available in the market but are priceless, they may not be available.

But even if they throw out 48 million, they can't afford such luxury.

"That's enough, keep the rest of the shelling, it will be useful in the future." Zhang Yuanqing stopped Xiahou Aotian's shooting behavior.

At this time, the number of warriors was less than thirty. They looked like a lone warrior and charged towards everyone without fear of death.

Behind them, there was a mess of soil and sand all over the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing left Princess Yinyao to protect Xiahou Aotian, and led Tianxia Guihuo, Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang to meet the soldiers and easily eliminated the remnant army.

"So strong. The strength and speed of these warriors are all level 4." Sun Miaomiao held a military spur in one hand and a large-caliber pistol in the other.

This is her standard star officer props combination, the pistol is combined with the star escape technique to pull, and the military spur is combined with the night attack.

Tianxiaguihuo and Zhao Chenghuang, their eyes fell on Yuanshi Tianzun's drum-beating and purple-gold hammer.

"What kind of prop do you have?" Tianxia Guihuo asked.

This small and exquisite pumpkin hammer can destroy the body of a soldier, which can be said to be devastating. Even if they use props, it is quite difficult to break a soldier.

"A top-notch item specially designed to break armor." Zhang Yuanqing explained casually.

Xiahou Aotian left Princess Yinyao and Cannon behind, hurried over, squatted beside a half-broken terracotta warriors, and examined:

"These materials should be from the earth monster profession, so the warriors are extremely powerful. I just looked at them for a long time and found that these warriors are not implanted with souls. What is the core that drives them to fight?

"There must be a host controlling these terracotta warriors. If I can learn this technology, I can make terracotta warriors and conquer the world in the future."

However, no one cared about the academic aspects.

"So, the first emperor refined the terracotta warriors in order to resurrect and rule the world again?" Zhang Yuanqing, who loves history, asked hurriedly.

"Obviously not," Tianxia Guihuo said, "Is it possible that the First Emperor unified the six countries with the help of these warriors?"

Xiahou Aotian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this is more logical. Yuanshi Tianzun is a fool."

Zhao Chenghuang on the side said coldly:

"do not waste time."

Immediately, everyone left the broken warriors and warriors on the ground, went to the white marble platform, and stopped in front of the steps.

"I repeat again, the warriors on the steps are stronger and faster than us. Their weapons and crossbows are props, and their bodies will be reassembled if they are broken. The weakness is that they have no skills. In addition, these soldiers There is a bug in the warriors, they are only responsible for their own area, that is to say, the warriors in the second row will not come down to help the first row, and at most they will launch military crossbows to assist." Zhang Yuanqing spoke very fast.

The team members nodded with serious expressions and methodically took out the defensive items and put them on. Zhao Chenghuang took out the soldier puppet storage box and dropped the bronze box with a heavy clang to the ground.

The soldier storage box is a sharp weapon for dealing with the soldiers.

This prop is an imitation of the Dominator-level prop "Soldier Doll Storage Box". Its material is genuine saint quality, but it does not have the core Yanshi characteristics, so its main function is "storage".

In the original arena competition, Zhao Chenghuang took advantage of the characteristics of the spirit servant, imitating Yanshi's puppet control skills and using them cleverly.

But the soldier doll storage box is an imitation after all, and the "storage" ability it comes with is limited to the soldier dolls in the box. However, these soldiers on the steps are powerful and have self-awareness.

It will definitely not come to the bowl obediently.

So it needs to be broken manually and then put back in.

"Miaomiao, attract the monsters!"

Zhang Yuanqing said loudly.

Sun Miaomiao took a step forward, raised her pistol, and with two bangs, the warhead engraved with the soul-breaking mantra accurately hit the two nearest soldiers, exploding into pale golden flames and fine black sand.

The splashed black sand returned to the forehead of the warriors like a magnet before it hit the ground.

"It can really heal. What kind of material is this?!" Xiahou Aotian was surprised and surprised, and shouted excitedly.

The terracotta warrior on the left slowly turned its head, looked at the attacker, and conveyed a voice that could only be heard by the night wandering god:

"Anyone who breaks into the First Emperor's palace without permission will die!"

After saying that, two terracotta warriors, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly jumped up and jumped towards Sun Miaomiao.

Flames roared from the palm of Tianxia Guihuo's hand, condensing it into a fireball. He pulled his right arm back and moved his left foot forward to throw the fireball, hitting the chest of the terracotta warrior on the left.

With a bang, the soldier warrior was blown away. In the raging air waves and firelight, Tianxia Guihuo's body emerged.

Fire element!

Anger burned in his eyes, his body muscles swelled, and his red fists ignited with scorching flames and hit the soldier's chest hard.

For a moment, the fire shone brightly, stone chips flew everywhere, and the soldiers retreated one after another. The chest made of black soil glowed dark red and radiated high temperature.

In a furious state, Tianxia Guihuo was about to pursue the victory when he suddenly saw the soldier forcibly steadying his steps and waving a bronze sword towards his neck.

Before the fire demon's combo even started, it was forcibly interrupted by the opponent's stronger power.

Tianxia Guihuo frowned, which meant that his best melee combat ability could not achieve an overwhelming advantage.

As the bronze sword was swung, it let out a shrill scream.

Tianxia Guihuo ducked and let the sword edge brush his scalp. He was about to flick his knees and hit the opponent's chest when he suddenly saw the soldier's other hand. At some point, he had taken off the crossbow and aimed at it. own.

Boom!

The sound of bowstrings was shrill.

The arrow shot out, and a yellow light flashed in front of Tianxia Guihuo, then burst, and the crossbow arrow pierced his chest.

His heart sank.

Yuanshi Tianzun had said that the terracotta warriors on the steps were well-equipped and the crossbows were extremely powerful, but he never expected that even the saint-quality defensive props could not block an arrow.

Although limited by finances, the defensive item on his body is of ordinary quality, but it is still a saint after all.

The shrill scream sounded again, and the sharp bronze sword was reflected in Tianxia Guihuo's pupils.

At this time, a hand put on his shoulder and pulled him back sharply.

The tip of the sword brushed against Tianxia Guihuo's throat.

Tianxia Guihuo staggered to his feet and looked sideways. The person who saved him was the stunningly beautiful corpse.

Princess Yinyao let go of her hand, stepped forward with a sharp and beautiful high kick, and kicked the soldier's chin hard with her heel.

With a bang, half of the soldier's face exploded into black sand, splashing everywhere.

Seizing the opportunity, Tianxiaguihuo let out a deep roar, every pore was spitting out flames, and his short hair was bathed in the red firelight, with clear roots.

Angry one!

He was really angry this time.

With a flash of fire, the world's returning fire suddenly hit the warriors. There was only a "crash" sound, and the hard clay body was torn apart.

As soon as these remaining bodies hit the ground, they began to tremble violently.

Seeing this, Tianxia Guihuo raised his foot and kicked one of his legs to the Yin Corpse. He picked up half of his body and ran towards Zhao Chenghuang, shouting:

"Open the box!"

At this time, Zhao Chenghuang, Sun Miaomiao and Yuanshi Tianzun had just finished finishing the other terracotta warrior and put it into a half-human-high bronze box.

Seeing Princess Tianxia Guihuo and Princess Yinyao running towards them with their bodies in their arms, followed by swarms of locust-like sand and soil, Zhang Yuanqing summoned the Windbreaker Gloves and pushed forward with both palms.

"Huhu~"

A sudden strong wind blew away the black sand.

Sun Miaomiao's marksmanship accurately fired at larger-structured clods of soil, shattering them all.

Zhao Chenghuang kicked open the lid of the bronze box, and when Princess Yinyao and Tianxiaguihuo stuffed half of the soldiers' bodies in, they quickly closed it.

Those black sand clods seemed to have lost their target. They were stunned for a few seconds, then trembled again, and quickly condensed together, turning into a mutilated warrior with one arm and one leg.

The soldier's head stood crookedly on his remaining left shoulder, sending out angry mental fluctuations: "Give me my body, give me my body"

Jump over on one leg.

Don't jump around if you don't have legs. Zhang Yuanqing picked it up and was about to stuff it into the storage box when he heard Xia Hou Aotian say:

"Wait. Please keep it for a while and let me study it."

As he spoke, fearing that Yuanshi Tianzun would not agree, he took out a prop dagger and chiseled off a piece of black soil as big as a fingernail on the hard body of the soldier.

The small piece of black soil vibrated violently at Xiahou Aotian's fingertips, but he could not break free.

Xiahou Aotian put away the dagger, took out a monocle and put it on, carefully examined the black soil, and explained:

"This pair of glasses can help me analyze its material."

Hearing this, everyone who was a little impatient began to wait patiently.

After more than ten seconds, Xiahou Aotian gasped.

Sun Miaomiao hurriedly said: "Have you found out what this is?"

"No."

"?"

So why are you so cool? Sun Miaomiao complained in her heart.

Xiahou Aotian let go, let the small clod of earth return, and said in a deep voice:

"The material is characterized by its solidity and magnetism, as well as its strong vitality, so it can nourish the soul. These terracotta warriors will never be damaged, no matter how many times they are broken.

"Unless the refiner takes action to smelt it, I initially suspect that they are the legendary breath soil."

"Xi soil?!" Zhao Chenghuang was surprised, "The supreme material in the legend of the earth monster profession?"

Xiahou Aotian nodded:

"I guess that when making the terracotta warriors, a small amount of soil should be mixed in, well, a very, very small amount. Using soil to refine the terracotta warriors is a waste of natural resources. The First Emperor is really a prodigal son."

Get rich!

This thought flashed through everyone's mind, and their eyes looking at the many soldiers and warriors on the steps were full of passion and greed.

"Do you have any healing tools?" Tianxia Guihuo pulled out the crossbow, covered his bleeding chest, and frowned:

"I only have extraordinary-quality wood demon props, which cannot heal my injuries instantly. This will affect my combat status."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately grabbed the mountain god's scepter and pressed the emerald gem on the top against his chest.

A burst of soft green light flashed, and the arrow wound on Tianxia Guihuo's left chest stopped bleeding and then recovered.

"Thank you!" He nodded to Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to respond when he suddenly heard Sun Miaomiao beside him say in a strange tone:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you, you are so perverted, ugh~"

Everyone looked at Sun Miaomiao first, and then followed Sun Miaomiao's gaze to look at Yuanshi Tianzun's lower body.

The tent is staggeringly high.

"This is just the price of the prop. It's not that I have feelings about the world returning to fire. Don't accuse me wrongly." Zhang Yuanqing put away the mountain god's scepter and said: "Hey, you seem to be paying special attention to me. Have you read the prophecy of the magic mirror? Do you want to give me a baby?”

"Get out, get out~" Sun Miaomiao spat at him.

Next, five people and one corpse repeated the tactics just now and put the terracotta warriors into the bronze boxes one by one.

When a group of people boarded the archway, Zhao Chenghuang's face was already red, because Yuanshi Tianzun and the others agreed that all the terracotta warriors in the bronze box would belong to him.

It is equivalent to dividing the spoils in advance.

If the harvest in the Palace of Eternal Life is not much, then Zhao Chenghuang needs to compensate everyone. If the harvest is enough, he will give away less props.

For Zhao Chenghuang, as long as he makes these warriors into puppets, he can use them until level 6, and his strength will skyrocket.

For Zhang Yuanqing and others, without storage boxes and special spiritual servants, the terracotta warriors are of little significance to them. Instead of selling them for money, it is better to go along with the flow and do favors.

Zhang Yuan calculated the time and found that thirteen minutes had passed since entering the underground palace.

It's advancing very quickly.

This is something he cannot do alone.

It's smooth with teammates. If it were me alone, it would be impossible to pass the level so easily. He raised his head and looked at the bronze mirror hanging on the crystal plaque on the archway:

"This mirror is also a prop. It has a very special function. It can reflect the night view. I suggest you don't move it until the danger here is resolved, and then put it away to avoid accidents."

In unknown and difficult dungeons, do less and make fewer mistakes.

His proposal was unanimously approved by everyone. This is the benefit of being a reliable teammate. There will be no internal strife over money or disagreements when opinions differ.

Everyone climbed to the white marble platform and saw the majestic and majestic palace.

This is a single-family palace with a foundation about two meters high and a main hall six meters high. It is paved with gold tiles and the building is mainly made of bronze and wood.

At the door of the palace stand two three-meter-high bronze terracotta warriors, wearing single pieces of armor. One holds a bronze sword and the other holds a spear.

Xia Hou Aotian explained the characteristics of Qin Dynasty architecture to the team members while shouting words such as "high eaves and teeth, intrigues".

But no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two "goalkeeper gods".

Xiahou Aotian had no choice but to end the science popularization and said:

"By defeating these two terracotta warriors, you should be able to clear the hidden dungeon. The palace is where the First Emperor lived. The laws of the Qin Dynasty were strict and it was impossible to let guards guard the palace.

"Do you think the body of the First Emperor will be inside?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuanqing said coldly: "Don't plant flags randomly!"

He immediately opened his starry eyes and looked at the faces of his teammates.

Sun Miaomiao, Princess Yinyao and the world's Guihuo are covered by dark clouds, implying blood and light, which means that injuries are inevitable and may even be life-threatening. Xiahou Aotian is covered by dark clouds and there is no blood and light. He is also a weak person. Chicken Alchemist, no need to charge into battle. When Zhang Yuanqing looked at Zhao Chenghuang again, his pupils shrank.

Zhao Chenghuang's face was filled with blood, and he was in danger of death!

"Ah, Zhao Chenghuang, you are going to die." Sun Miaomiao screamed.

She is also using astrology to observe the faces of her teammates.

At this time, the two giant terracotta warriors standing outside the hall turned their heads stiffly.

The terracotta warrior on the left holding a bronze sword conveys spiritual fluctuations:

"Anyone who breaks into the palace of the First Emperor without permission will be killed without mercy!"

The last three words exploded like thunder. Everyone's brains were buzzing and their pupils were dilated.

Shock? After a few seconds of being shocked by the swordsman, Zhang Yuanqing, who practiced Chunyang Body Cleansing Record, was the first to come to his senses. The tall figure of a giant terracotta warrior appeared in his field of vision.

Seeing that he had already rushed in front of Zhao Chenghuang, he chopped him off boldly.

puff!

Zhao Chenghuang's body was cut in half, and his warm organs rolled all over the floor.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.