Spirit Realm Walker

With an order, everyone took action quickly.

Alicia controlled the air current, and with her hair flying, she flew behind the naked statue like an arrow, used it as a cover, and continued running towards the stairs.

The green bamboo sprang out like a cheetah, and the thin long sleeves clung to the body, outlining the strong muscle lines that undulated with running, and the speed was no slower than Alicia.

Federation Historyless jumped up, and the sea water surged beneath him, transforming into a horse that just caught him. With his four hooves flying, he instantly surpassed his two companions and arrived behind the nude sculpture.

The hunting goddess's attack range is fifty meters, and they only need to rush through the fifty meters to reach the stairs.

This distance, with the naked statue helping to block the arrows, was only a blink of an eye for the saints.

The hunting goddess riding a golden-horned female deer stiffened her neck and turned a few times, as if to distinguish the number of people. Then, she grabbed four bloody arrows from the quiver on her back, and bent her bow to nock them.

"grass!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yuanqing heard the curses of the Beast King and the Siren in his ears.

This is different from what they thought. The hunting goddess's arrows are not limited to single shots, but can also be shot with four arrows.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bowstring was clear and powerful, echoing in the hearts of everyone, and four bloody streams of light shot out.

Seeing this, Qingzhu quickly took off the gold and silver Pingtuo Qin that was carried behind his back and fiddled with it randomly.

The harsh sound waves turned into substantial ripples, spreading around the core of the piano body. The four streams of light were slightly weakened, and their light and speed dropped sharply, but they still accurately hit the naked statue with one arm open to block.

With a "boom", the arrow hit the statue's head, shoulders, chest and abdomen at the same time.

The granite body collapsed suddenly, and rubble flew everywhere.

Alicia quickly erected a wind wall, while Qingzhu threw a palm-sized stone tablet on the ground, creating a semicircular barrier.

This is not a cultural relic, but a prop for the earth monster profession.

After the four arrows pierced the statue and were weakened by the sound of the piano, they had insufficient power left. After breaking through the wind wall, they scattered themselves against the barrier created by the stone tablet.

Be on guard!

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.

"Da da da!"

Seizing the opportunity, the Siren "Federal Historyless" rode a horse and sprinted towards the stairs. At the same time, he raised his shield to protect his head, and his body manifested blue fish scales.

Double defense.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the stairs.

At this moment, the goddess of hunting took out a pale golden arrow from the quiver behind her and bent her bow to shoot hard.

The golden light silently penetrated the knight's shield, penetrated the blue-black fish scales, and sank into the head of "The Federation has no history."

The horse under its crotch collapsed into foaming sea water, and the sea monster's body flew out under the inertia, fell on the steps, and died silently.

Zhang Yuanqing and others who were rushing forward suddenly paused, their pupils contracting violently.

The goddess of hunting quickly drew out three golden arrows and drew her bow, not giving the intruder a chance to breathe.

Alicia screamed, "Retreat!"

"You go first!" Zhang Yuanqing calmly gave the order. He took out the gold-plated silver pot and threw it into the air. He put on the Thunder Armor and the Mark of the God of Thunder, and summoned thunder and lightning to attack the Hunting Goddess.

Thunder and lightning draped over the granite sculpture without causing any harm.

The expressions of the three relief sculptures on the body of the pot became vivid, and they jumped out of the silver pot one by one.

As soon as he jumped out of the pot, the snow-white servant of the god shouted: "How dare you, a mortal man, draw your bow in front of this god."

After he saw clearly the hunting goddess riding a golden-horned female deer, he trembled with fright, prostrated on the ground, and said in a trembling voice:

"My Goddess, please forgive my disrespect!"

The other two divine servants bowed their heads directly.

Are these three servants of gods also from the Greek mythology system? Godhead suppression? Zhang Yuanqing cursed "fuck" in his heart. He didn't expect the servants of the gods to defeat the hunting goddess. He summoned them to block the arrows.

Unexpectedly, the three soft-headed servants bowed directly to him. Their knees were even weaker than his.

"Boom!"

The goddess of hunting loosened her bow string, and three golden lights chased the target.

Zhang Yuanqing methodically performed his mind movement, and his spirit body left his body and entered a corpse. The empty eyes of the corpse suddenly lit up with energy.

At this time, the golden arrow hit him and merged into his body silently.

The Inferi grabbed its body and threw it at Alicia, just in time to block the arrows aimed at her.

At the same time, another Yin corpse jumped up and blocked the attack for Qingzhu.

Just after doing all this, the Hunting Goddess' attack came again, this time the target was the Yin Corpse possessed by Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body.

The hunting goddess' attacks were too fast, giving them no chance to breathe.

Zhang Yuanqing decisively wandered into a fugue, and his spirit body separated from the Inferi and returned to his physical body. The physical body immediately opened its eyes, bounced and rolled, and escaped from the hunting goddess's attack range.

The Inferi behind him fell straight down, and its incomplete soul completely dissipated.

The three of them quickly retreated and distanced themselves from each other, each breathing heavily with lingering fears.

The goddess of hunting bent her bow and set an arrow, looking at the three people indifferently.

Zhang Yuanqing stopped in the distance, looking at the hunting goddess in the sky, and couldn't help frowning. She could shoot single or continuous shots, and the attack frequency was fast. The blood-colored arrows were unparalleled in destructive power, and the golden arrows specifically targeted the soul.

It is almost impossible to pass the level through defense and influence.

The reason why I retreated just now is that I found that even if I tried my best, even if I reached the stairs, I would still have to take at least one arrow.

In addition, during the process of breaking through the level, Zhang Yuanqing tried to use the emotions of an illusionist to manipulate the hunting goddess, and found that the other party's willpower was like a lump of iron.

There is no possibility of manipulation or influence.

She is a sculpture. The rogue disk's life-devouring energy has no effect, nor does the lightning attack. The wind blade may be useful, but it won't be of much use. Her willpower is very strong, and neither illusion nor charm will work.

The only thing on my body that can explode the combat power in the dominance stage is the Thor suit. I can hide at night and then charge up the electromagnetic cannon to catch her off guard.

Zhang Yuanqing's brain was thinking at high speed.

"What should I do?" Qingzhu glanced at the moral god who was deep in thought, and then at Alicia who was frowning and saying nothing.

Alicia retracted her thoughts and said: "To continue to conquer the cultural relics, we need cultural relics that can defend against golden arrows, cultural relics in the spiritual realm. In addition, physical defense, weakening, and control cultural relics must also be prepared."

After saying that, she suddenly paused and her expression turned unsightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"No, there are no defensive artifacts in the spiritual realm," Alicia whispered.

I knew it! Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart that since he became a spiritual realm traveler, he has come into contact with very few spiritual defense props.

There are many spells in the spiritual realm, and there are also many immunity-type ones, such as the Scout's Iron Will, the Sun God's Power of the Sun, and the Rain Master's Dragon's Roar.

But these are not considered "defenses", but means to strengthen oneself and control immunity.

The only thing that can be considered as defense is the blue face in the military soul mask, which is immune to three attacks in the spiritual realm.

However, the quality of the military soul mask is low and it is impossible to be immune to attacks in the dominance stage.

Qingzhu's face darkened: "This is the first level. The death rate shouldn't be so high. We may have overlooked some key information."

If it's the second level, I'll admit it.

Alicia said solemnly: "This is not a camp versus dungeon. You can think of this dungeon as an S-level. The biggest crisis comes from the dungeon itself, not the spiritual realm walkers of the opposing camp."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved and he said:

"Alicia, lend me your Eyes of Wind."

The eyes of Qingzhu and Alicia were suddenly wary. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, took out the eyeball connected to the nerve, and gently threw it to the Moral God.

Zhang Yuanqing reached out to take it, put it in the inventory to complete the identification, and then took it out and activated the Eye of the Wind's overlooking skill.

The air current lifts the eyeballs, focusing on the high altitude, overlooking the entire exhibition hall.

For half an hour, his eyes stopped moving and were returned to Zhang Yuanqing's hands by the airflow. The next second, a huge amount of information poured into his head.

All the information, pictures of cultural relics, layout of the exhibition hall, etc. are poured into the brain at the same time.

For other spiritual realm walkers, it would be very difficult to digest so much information suddenly, but for the Night Walker God, it is a common occurrence.

It is true that there are no cultural relics that are good at resisting golden arrows, but there are a few good control cultural relics, but the Hunting Goddess is a domination level, and level 1 cultural relics correspond to the peak of the saint, so it is impossible to affect the opponent.

Quantity wins? Collect all the Level 1 cultural relics in the exhibition hall? Well, in this case, the certainty is quite high, but the survival rate of Alicia and Qingzhu is not high. Such difficulty is indeed unreasonable.

Zhang Yuanqing's brain is like a hot CPU, running at high speed.

Alicia and Qingzhu didn't speak. They waited and thought about countermeasures.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing, who was summarizing cultural relic information, suddenly thought of the Buddha corpse from the Tang Dynasty. Among the first-level cultural relics, the Buddha corpse was the most special. The other cultural relics were all dead objects, but she was the only one who kept shaking the coffin.

This may be the hint given by the copy!

But no matter how powerful the level 1 cultural relic is, it is not even a little bit worse than the S level.

Give it a try! He did what he thought of, and Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked in the direction of the Buddha's corpse.

Qingzhu and Alicia hurriedly followed, and the senior executive officer of Tianpu quickly floated over, shoulder to shoulder with him, and asked with expectation:

"What do you want to do?"

"Submit the cultural relics!" Zhang Yuanqing did not explain, because he was just guessing.

Soon, he came to the display case where the Buddha's corpse was sealed. On the lotus stone platform, the blood-red coffin clanked and shook.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his repeating crossbow, pulled the trigger, and broke the seal of the glass wall.

"Bang!"

The coffin flew away in an instant, and both Qingzhu and Alicia felt that the temperature around them was dropping sharply. In the eyes of Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao, the yin energy in the coffin was like billowing smoke, which was simply terrifying.

In the billowing "thick smoke", a dark golden palm reached the edge of the coffin. This hand was shapely and slender, and it was a woman's hand.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with dark gold paint all over her body sat up from the coffin. She was naked, with excellent body proportions and tall and straight breasts.

However, her face was made of dark red muscles, and she didn't know who had peeled off her face.

Qingzhu and Alicia retreated continuously, not because they were frightened, but because of the strength shown by the female corpse, which made them intend to distance themselves and fight.

The white pupils of the female corpse slowly swept around, and she opened her mouth to Zhang Yuanqing and others. The muscles at the corners of her mouth were broken one by one, all the way to the ears.

A terrible roar is brewing.

At this moment, Starlight rose from the side of the coffin, a hand pressed on the top of her head, and pressed back the split mouth.

The female corpse moved her neck, and with a crackling sound of her neck bones, she tilted her head to look at the man beside the coffin, and saw a pair of eyes filled with dark, sticky energy.

The boiling Yin Qi suddenly stagnated, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing gathered his mental strength, moved his throat, and a sharp whistle burst out of his mouth.

The body of the female corpse suddenly froze, her white pupils trembled violently, and the remnant soul in her body suffered a strong blow.

Zhang Yuanqing continued to launch "spiritual strikes", condensing the power of the lunar calendar on his fingertips, and volleying to carve corpse-suppressing talismans and spirit-suppressing talismans. Each talisman penetrated into the female corpse, and her aura became weaker.

Coupled with the assistance of mental attacks, the female corpse lay down straight and lost vitality in less than three minutes.

Zhang Yuanqing heard the spiritual realm prompt for collecting cultural relics and awarding thirty points.

The Night Traveling God can defeat evil objects. Even if they are master-level evil objects, Zhang Yuanqing can still struggle with them.

Alicia and Qingzhu were once again surprised by the power of the Moral Goddess. While they envied him for gaining 30 points, they regretted that although the female corpse's combat power was strong, it was too far behind to compete with the S-level hunting goddess.

Qingzhu stepped forward and squeezed the shoulder of the female corpse, shaking his head repeatedly: "Although the defense is strong, it is not as good as Laos, and your Yin corpses are not weaker than her."

Zhang Yuanqing showed a confident smile:

"I wasn't sure before opening the coffin. After opening the coffin, I have found a way to pass the customs."

Alicia and Qingzhu looked over, beaming with joy: "Do you have any idea?"

"Just rely on her!" Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the face of the female corpse and said: "She is an incomplete cultural relic. Her face is in the east. In addition, there are two Buddhist cultural relics in Exhibition Hall 3, which should also be related to her. "

Alicia recalled briefly and her eyes lit up: "Yes, when I think about it, I have a face, which is a level 2 cultural relic."

Qingzhu quickly urged: "Hurry up and go."

Zhang Yuanqing wiped off the talisman on the female body and led her to the area where the human skin was. As she walked, Qingzhu suddenly said:

"Hey, the Sleeping Dragon Lord ranks first in points, and far surpasses the second place."

Sleeping Dragon Lord? Relevant information immediately came to Zhang Yuanqing's mind. After staying in Tianpu for two months, he was familiar with the most wanted lists and knew the saints in the first area well.

The Sleeping Dragon Lord is the powerful man ranked first on the A-level wanted list of the Heavenly Punishment Headquarters, and has the Yongye profession.

First in overall strength!

Zhang Yuan checked the standings and glanced at it. He rushed from ninth to fourth. The third and second place were old acquaintances, Osmond and Riley Eugene.

Looking further down, Zhang Yuanqing's face froze. He found that the points of Jiang Ju, Huang Taiji and Xiao Yuan had not moved for a long time, and they were ranked lower.

Not to mention Xiao Yuan, with the strength of Huang Taiji and Jiang Ju, it is not a big problem to conquer the cultural relics. The points should increase slowly instead of stagnating.

This shows that they are in an extremely bad state and have no time to collect cultural relics to earn points.

But it is not life-threatening at the moment.

The anxiety in Zhang Yuanqing's heart quietly accumulated. He quickened his pace and found that face.

A face with delicate eyebrows.

At this time, the level 2 cultural relics on him had expired and returned to the display cabinet. Only the Han Bafang bronze sword was still there. Zhang Yuanqing shattered the display cabinet glass with one sword, releasing his face.

As soon as the face broke through the seal, it flew up in the air, trying to get into Zhang Yuanqing's face.

The female corpse took the initiative to step forward, grabbed the face, and placed it against the exposed face of tender red muscles. The face squirmed and stuck tightly together, turning into a delicate face.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing collected the remaining two Buddhist cultural relics, which were a golden red cassock and a dark red sword.

When he gathered the three cultural relics, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ears:

[Name: Blood Bodhisattva]

[Era: Tang Dynasty]

[Level: S level]

[Introduction: After practicing Buddhist skills in reverse, he became obsessed with killing and bloodthirsty. He got out of hand and was surrendered by the monks of Kinmen Temple and suppressed under the main hall. 】