Crash.

The bricks on the stone walls of the castle continued to shatter and fall to the ground, and the king stood in place, watching as Haizu's only remaining eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, when the oozing eyeball turned pitch black, Haizu's body was completely soft as a dead fish, and there was no more movement.

Wang Tu raised his right hand slightly, the red crystal long sword seemed to be induced, and the sword body trembled slightly for a moment before it was suddenly pulled out of the stone wall and returned to Wang Tu's palm.

"Hmph. ”

Carrying the red crystal long sword behind him, Wang Tu snorted coldly.

"This battle is over after all. ”

Putting away the red crystal long sword, Wang Tu was just about to leave, but the stone slab under his feet loosened slightly, making a crisp clicking sound.

"Huh?"

Wang Tu squinted slightly, opened his divine sense, and looked around the castle, and then, he showed an expression of understanding, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature, and he laughed.

"I see, no wonder this thousand-year-old monster is dying, and he still wants to return here. ”

With that, the king walked to the edge of the stone wall, raised his right hand, and tapped lightly on the dusty wall.

"Boom!"

The stone wall shattered, and a secret room was exposed behind it, and Wang Tu smiled slightly and walked towards the secret room.

......

About half an hour later, the members of the Wang League, led by Huang Yuanzhi, finally flew over the United Kingdom.

"Flee from the waters of China to my hometown in a few minutes? ”

Tan Banlong smiled and said mockingly.

"Brother Huang, have you detected the location of that Sea Ancestor?" Tao Bozhong looked at Huang Yuanzhi beside him and said.

Huang Yuanzhi just shook his head: "No." ”

"However, the divine consciousness of the alliance leader is in this ancient castle. ”

With that, Huang Yuanzhi flew towards a room in the ancient castle, and Tan Banlong, Tao Bozhong and other sect masters also followed behind him and entered the ancient castle.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a huge crack in the wall, and Haizu who had been nailed to the city wall.

When everyone saw this scene, they were slightly stunned and didn't know how to react.

Then, from the cracks that shattered, a white figure slowly walked out.

"Alliance leader. ”

The moment they saw the Wang disciples, several sect masters immediately clenched their hands into fists, bowed slightly and spoke.

Wang Tu nodded, and then spoke.

"It's too small here, let's go out and talk about it. ”

Several sect masters agreed, jumped down from the ancient castle with the royal disciples, and led the two hundred people of the royal alliance to the ancient castle manor outside the ancient castle.

Huang Yuanzhi couldn't hold back his curiosity at first, and asked, "Alliance Leader, is Haizu really dead?"

After all, the Knight of the Round Table alone is almost immortal, and I am afraid that Haizu will be even more terrifying.

"He also wanted to use the blood sacrifice to reforge his body, and he was directly intercepted by me and killed with a sword. Wang Tu said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces froze.

Although on the way here, he expected that Na Haizu might have been killed by the king's disciples, but when this kind of thing came out of the king's mouth, it still made everyone pinch a cold sweat.

No matter what, that Haizu is a legendary figure that has been circulating in Europe for thousands of years, and he was really killed by the king disciple like this.

Ignoring the shocked crowd, Wang Tu smiled calmly and opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay, don't worry about Haizu, let's look at some things first. ”

After speaking, Wang Tu revealed the string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, and a dazzling white light emanated from it, and everyone felt that they couldn't open their eyes slightly, only to hear the sound of clanging items falling from Wang Tu's left hand.

When the white light dissipated, everyone opened their eyes and saw the countless rare treasures scattered all over the place, and their eyes widened one by one.

"There are 300 high-grade magic weapons, and 118 medium-grade and below spiritual weapons, which are selected according to the proportion of the number of members of the sect. ”

After speaking, Wang Tu sat down on the stone bench next to him, leaving the members of the Wang League with shocked faces, and when they heard what Wang Tu said, they opened their mouths wide as if their jaws were dislocated, and they couldn't close their mouths at all.

What is the concept of more than 100 spiritual artifacts?

Even Tao Bozhong, the sect leader of the Spirit Weapon Sect, has only a few spiritual weapons on his body for decades, and the others are no more than high-grade magic weapons.

Including the sect master, the members of the royal alliance also disregarded their image, and rushed to the side of the hill made of spiritual weapons and magic weapons one by one, and turned over.

Legend has it that the sharpness of this sword has reached the point where no scabbard in the world can fit him, and the blade of the blade will directly tear the scabbard apart!"

"What are you, look at this in my hand, a high-grade spiritual weapon, giant earrings, it is said that wearing this belt can provide endless mana, inexhaustible, inexhaustible!"

At this moment, the voice of the king disciple rang out.

"These are just the reserves of a vault in the castle. ”

"For thousands of years, Haizu didn't know how many treasures he had looted from the East and the West. ”

"Sect masters, take your respective sect disciples to search in the ancient castle, just don't destroy the structure of the ancient castle. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and the sect masters nodded, and ran towards the entrance of the ancient castle with their own sect members.

Then there are all sorts of exclamations and sounds of moving things.

Every ten minutes, a batch of shiny magic weapons and spiritual weapons were moved out of it and piled up into small mountains, and Wang Tu sat on the stone bench from beginning to end, not showing any greedy expression for the spiritual weapons in front of him.

About dozens of minutes later, Zeng Min ran out of it empty-handed, but his face was full of joy, he quickly ran to Wang Tu's side, and said excitedly.

"Alliance Master, we found a door to the underground, but it seems to be protected by a magic circle on it, and even Senior Huang can't open it. ”

"Oh?"

When Wang Tu heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with interest, "Take me over." ”

In a large bedroom on the first floor of the castle, several floor tiles crumbled, revealing a long stone staircase underneath.

Wang Tu smiled slightly, and walked towards the ground with an indifferent expression, while Zeng Min followed behind.

"I said that there are at most medium-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade spiritual weapons outside, and it turns out that the best things are hidden by this old monster at the bottom of his room. ”

While using his divine sense to probe the situation in the ancient castle, the king disciple spoke.

The stone staircase was obviously underground, but it took hundreds of steps to reach the end, and the king was not in a hurry, and slowly walked down the stone steps to the bottom of the ancient castle.

Different from the simple decoration outside, the decoration under the ground is very luxurious, every few steps, there is a chandelier made of pure gold, carved with exquisite patterns, the wall is also obviously delicately decorated, carefully carved murals are printed on it, although the king did not observe carefully, but he can also understand that it is full of portraits of Zhang Haizu.

"It's disgusting fun. Zeng Min complained.

After walking hundreds of stone steps, a pitch-black iron gate was revealed, and several door masters of Huang Yuanzhi Tan Banlong stood at the door, and when they saw Wang Tu, they clasped their hands into fists and said.

"Alliance leader. ”

Wang Tu nodded, and looked at the pitch-black iron door, where a blood-red magic circle was imprinted on it, slowly turning.

"Bloodline forbidden? This old monster is really careful. ”

After observing for a few seconds, Wang Tu said with a smile.

The bloodline prohibition, as the name suggests, is a prohibition that cannot be lifted without the blood of the Sea Scale Clan, and it is not impossible for the king to forcibly break it, but once this is done, the entire castle will collapse, and all the things in the gate will be destroyed.

"Sect Master Tan, you go to the ancient castle above to take the blood of Haizu. ”

When Tan Banlong heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, then nodded, and walked down the stone stairs to the area above.

"I'm afraid that the Sea Scale Clan Ancestor didn't think that one day his corpse would be used to open the door. ”

As a small glass tube containing black blood was handed to Wang Tu, Wang Tu opened the cork, and with a slight touch of his fingers, all the black blood entered the blood-red prohibition, and the round red circle seemed to have life, and it actually began to tremble.

"Boom. ”

After trembling slightly, the circular prohibition began to slowly rotate with itself as the center of the circle, like a thousand-pound door lock turning open.

Finally, with a dull opening sound, the dark iron door burst open in front of everyone.

In the next second, the dazzling light covered their entire field of vision, and the essence light almost blinded their eyes!