Chapter 66, Cave Mansion Exterminates Demons

It was still pitch black ahead, as if it were a long passageway.

Chen Miao swung out a purple fireball, turning into countless tiny fireflies, and lit up the lamps on both sides in turn.

Under the illumination of the light, the passage in front of me took on its original form, which was a stone staircase that sloped up at a slope of 75 degrees.

Chen Miao released his divine sense, and carefully looked at the stone steps not far away, on each stone step, there were two rows of strange holes with the thickness of little fingers, nine in one row, eighteen in two rows, and the second and third steps were all like this.

Chen Miao couldn't figure it out, what are these holes used for, are they simply decorated and good-looking?

Chen Miao thought about it for a while, what did it do with so much! Let's see if there is a mechanism that is not saying, the mechanism set up by this woman is really vicious, just like the stone room outside, if she slows down a little, she probably won't be standing here.

Chen Miao raised his hand and took out a thin iron rod three feet long, and gently knocked on the first step of the stone steps, making a soft bang.

In the next second, with a whoosh, eighteen blue light needles shot out from the hole, submerging into the eighteen holes on the top, and the three-foot iron rod was only two and a half feet in an instant, and the other half was directly melted, and its speed was beyond his imagination.

Chen Miao was stunned for a moment, and her face was extremely ugly, as if she had seen a lump of stenching dog shit.

"Damn! If I hadn't had the foresight to probe the way with an iron rod, I would have hung here! The attacks of these blue light needles are several times stronger than those outside. ”

Chen Miao thought about it, it was just when I hit the ground that these light needles were triggered, what if I flew through the air? Maybe I would avoid it!

Chen Miao raised his hand and threw the iron rod upwards according to the slope of the stone steps, and in the next second, a series of blue light needles came out one after another, and the iron rod had just flown to the position of seven steps, and it had already been melted clean.

Roughly estimated, the power of these blue light needles should be equivalent to the full force of the Great Perfection monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Chen Miao walked back and forth a few steps, and for a moment it was a little difficult to choose, should he move forward or retreat?

If you retreat, then the treasure trip is estimated to be more difficult, if you can't pass this, then what is there to talk about winning the championship?

Chen Miao had already made up his mind in his heart, so there was another question next, whether to take the stone steps or the air.

His own sword skills are only suitable for long-term flight, not to mention the wind control technique, compared to the speed of explosive power, or the speed of shadowless steps is better, or it is relatively safe to walk on stone steps.

Chen Miao's heart moved, and he used his demonic qi and blood qi to urge the shadowless step, galloping on the stone steps, his speed was so fast that he couldn't see the human figure, and he kept silently reciting in his heart, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven......

"Eight hundred and sixty-seven, eight hundred and sixty-eight, when is this a head? There is still no end in sight, I wipe it!

Chen Miao scolded angrily, but he didn't dare to stop a bit, he kept galloping at extreme speed, and the blue light needles behind him kept following, and every time he took a step, he would spray out eighteen blue light needles.

Half an hour later, Chen Miao, who was racing against the light needle, was sitting at the door of a stone room at the moment, taking a pill, holding a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, and quickly recovering his mana.

"Damn! This old witch, don't let Miao Ye find you! Otherwise, you won't be able to die peacefully!"

Chen Miao slowly stood up and pushed open the heavy stone door, and a ray of light came out in an instant, the stone room here was relatively bright, and there were a lot of moonstones inlaid around the stone wall, this kind of stone has little value, at most it is used by monks for lighting.

Chen Miao walked in cautiously, there was a faint fragrance coming from the room, and there were murals around it, a picture of flowers, a picture of the moon, a picture of a mandarin duck playing in the water, and a painting of a man.

Dressed in green clothes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, it gives people a feeling of being out of the world, and the most important thing is that this person has six fingers on his right hand.

In the lower right corner of this painting, two rows of words are written,

Say goodbye to you today, and don't forget the 10,000-year covenant.

When Chen Miao saw this, her eyes widened, and she couldn't close her mouth for a long time, isn't this the master of her grandfather?

Chen Miao took out the finger bone full of runes, compared it again, and combined with what Zi Yuan said, he already had a guess in his heart.

This thing turned out to be the Six-Fingered Spirit Emperor, Zhulian! Sure enough, neither of them is a good thing! The traps set up are more pitiful than the other!

On the right is a woman's dresser, which is filled with all kinds of rouge gouache, which is not ordinary at first glance.

On the opposite side of the dresser is a stone table with a simple incense burner carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Next to the dressing table is a beautiful red mosquito net, woven from unknown silk threads, which has a little bit of sparkle.

There seems to be a red jade bed inside the mosquito net, and it is vague and difficult to see clearly, as if there is another person lying on it!

When Chen Miao saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she secretly said in her heart, it seems that this is the vicious old witch!

Chen Miao walked over quickly, lifted the mosquito net, and the beads in her eyes were about to pop out! This is the old witch Ji Xue? Why does she look so familiar?

In the next second, Chen Miao slapped his forehead violently, with a speechless expression on his face.

This old witch is the one on Zhulian's painting, a woman with a hot body! Ji Xue!

At this moment, the old witch is wearing a phoenix crown, her lips are red as blood, and her appearance looks like she is twenty-six or seventeen years old.

Chen Miao raised her hand and lifted it, the big red quilt covering Ji Xue's body, her little heart fluttered, and sure enough, this Ji Xue's figure was even better than in the portrait!

This figure is not only bumpy, but also exudes a charm of seduction.

Chen Miao's right hand was a little uncontrollable, and she slowly stretched forward, just about to untie her wide clothes!

At this moment, Ji Xue suddenly grabbed Chen Miao's right hand, opened her blood-red eyes violently, and two fangs appeared on both sides of her mouth.

"Isn't she already sitting down?"

Chen Miao waved his right hand, broke free from his grip, and retreated violently, holding a large number of powerful talismans in his hands, and after thinking about it, he changed to a large number of controlled magic weapons!

"Miaoye, I'm going to catch it alive!"

Ji Xue pounced violently, and long black nails grew on her hands.

"Roar~"

Chen Miao threw out a large number of controlled magic weapons in his hand, trapping Ji Xue to death.

"Just like you, you dare to have a fight with Miao Ye! I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Roar~"

Ji Xue, who was trapped, was still struggling desperately.

Chen Miao raised his hand and waved, and a blood net rushed out and firmly imprisoned it.

Ji Xue's roar became more and more intense, more and more heartbreaking, and the incense burner on the stone table suddenly emitted billowing green smoke, filling the entire stone room.

The surrounding stone walls burst violently, and dozens of hideous-looking second-order zombies rushed towards Chen Miao, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Roar~"

Dozens of second-order zombies surrounded Chen Miao, and there was a strong foul smell all over his body.

Chen Miao was about to jump out of the encirclement in one step, but found that his body suddenly increased countless times, let alone jumping, it was difficult to even walk and raise his hand, and he couldn't help but glance at the incense burner with green smoke.

These zombies were not restricted, tightly surrounding Chen Miao, and there were several zombies, which were constantly bombarding the blood net that trapped Ji Xue.

Seeing this, Chen Miao hurriedly released many blood puppets, and sure enough, as he guessed, the blood puppets were not affected, and both sides fought desperately.

Chen Miao's heart moved, a big purple hand appeared out of thin air and put away the incense burner, and hurriedly released his divine sense to control the Ice Sword and the Fire Knife, killing the second-order zombies that were bombarding the blood net together.

Over time, dozens of zombies have been slain, and that gravity has gradually disappeared without the replenishment of backup energy.

Chen Miao strode forward, the magic tricks in her hands changed one after another, and the blood net was gradually shrinking, tying this Ji Xue like a zongzi, Ji Xue was strangled by the blood net, and her figure looked even more attractive.

"Hey, hey! Old witch! Miao Ye is about to start venting his anger, Lao Tzu has suffered a lot from you along the way! Now let's get it back together! Lao Tzu said that he will let you, and you will not be at peace as a ghost!"

"Roar!"

Ji Xue let out a heart-rending roar, and her face became even more hideous, as if she could understand Chen Miao's words.

"What are you yelling about, shut up Miaoye!"

Chen Miao slapped on the towering peak, and its power was so great that the mountain peak shook for a while.

Chen Miao raised her hand and waved, and a purple wind wrapped Ji Xue into the red mosquito net, and in the next second, a thick purple mist emitted from the already vague mosquito net.

The battle in the stone chamber continued, and there were only a few second-order zombies left, and all of them were quite seriously injured, and some even had only one arm left.

Many blood puppets still pounced on them like wolves, completely wiping out several crippled corpses.

The blood puppets who completed the mission were divided into several columns and stood in order.

Two hours later, Chen Miao walked out of the tent and saw the blood golems behaving like this, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be a demon beast with a seal! This demon has been removed! Let's go home!"

Chen Miao raised his hand to put away the blood puppet, flipped his right hand, and a storage ring appeared in his hand, swiped it twice, and his figure flickered, and he left here.

In the cave at the bottom of the floor, Zi Yuan felt a little relieved in his heart, and walked out of his spirit beast room, pacing back and forth indoors.

"Brother Zi, I'm back!"

Chen Miao swaggered out of the stone chamber and waved at Ziyuan.

"Brother Chen, you're back! I'm really worried about my brother to death!"

Ziyuan went up to a big bear hug, and there was a faint feeling of a handful of snot and tears.

"Brother Zi! Everything is done! I have a good gift for you to play with! Brother Zi should like it!"

Chen Miao raised his hand and waved, a black-skinned bag floated towards Ziyuan.

Zi Yuan grabbed the bag, looked inward, and his face changed in an instant, he was surprised and delighted!

"Hey, hey, Brother Chen knows me! I finally have a new toy! This one is even more interesting!"

"Don't you have a new toy, beware of being greedy and chewing too much!" Chen Miao asked with a puzzled face.

"The toy you said has been broken! It's too careless, the quality is not good!" Zi Yuan waved his hand, with a look of disgust, and quickly put away the black leather pocket.

"Okay, Brother Zi, I also need to take a break, so you can play slowly!"

Chen Miao waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the alchemy room.

This alchemy room can be described as quite simple, with only one futon and a ding furnace, but these are nothing to cultivators.

Chen Miao sat cross-legged on the futon, flipped his right hand, and a jade tube appeared in his hand, picking up the jade slip and putting it on his forehead.

A thrilling picture appeared in my mind, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a killing god was angry and ten thousand bones withered, all kinds of screams were continuous, all kinds of desperate eyes, unwilling expressions were repeated in my mind.

Chen Miaomeng came back to his senses, his back had already been wet with sweat, and the Xia family's destruction was completely a drop in the bucket compared to this scene, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

"It turns out that this battle is so fierce, even if you kill the other party, you may be attacked and killed by other people! It seems that I underestimated this bloody competition. ”

"It seems that we have to think of a strategy, otherwise there is no hope of winning the championship at all!"

Chen Miao bowed her head and muttered to herself for a while, and began to clean up the weapons left over from these battles.