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Gordon let go of the shuttle dart between his fingers and frowned secretly. Through the leggings, the screaming leech greedily sucked the blood, and the soft body gradually swelled and brightened.

The squealing leech's tail is the size of a finger and is not poisonous, but when attacked, it will produce a high-pitched and loud scream. Gordon didn't want to alarm No. 29, so he had to be patient.

At this point, 29's gaze turned away. Gordon suddenly ejected, jumped under a silkworm mushroom, grasped the mycelium in his hand, turned his body upside down, and stuck to the fat cap, and lay still. When the 29th looked away again, he sprang out again. In this way, it went in and stopped, and made a big roundabout, approaching the left rear of No. 29 little by little.

In just a few hundred meters, Gordon's legs were full of wet and soft screaming leeches, itchy and numb, and extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, No. 29 had entered the range of crossbow arrows, and Gordon quietly pulled the string, loaded the arrow, pulled out another head and hung it on the arrow, and then held the crossbow arm and began to aim at the eyebrows of No. 29.

The slender filaments flutter in the direction of the arrow, which is northward, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, showing the flow of air around them. While staring at the silk, Gordon slightly adjusted the angle of the shot, and naturally entered the artistic conception of the stone. Crossbow is a well-calculated, ranged martial art that affects arrows through the wind, direction, obstacles encountered along the way, and the archer's own breath fluctuations. Only with absolute calmness can all factors be taken into account.

Gordon narrowed his left eye and slowly put his fingers on the trigger.

No. 29 suddenly turned his head and looked down at the northeast, with a surprised expression on his face. Before Gordon could readjust the angle of the arrow, No. 29 had already jumped off the pagoda mushroom and ran away.

Releasing the strings, Gordon lowered his crossbow arrows and looked in the direction in which the other had disappeared in contemplation. After a while, he pinched the screaming leeches to death one by one, jumped on the towering mushrooms, and jumped all the way to keep up with No. 29.

Through the gap in the mushroom forest, the figure of No. 29 appears from time to time. In his direction, the mushrooms became denser and denser, forming a thick wall. Number 29 had to pull out the dagger and cut down the mushrooms before he could enter.

A low ruin gradually emerged ahead.

It was the remains of a temple, twisted and deformed by dense mushrooms. Broken walls, broken beams and towering mushroom forests intersect each other, forming deep holes that look extremely dark under the flickering light mushrooms.

Gordon crouched on the mushroom, surveying the surroundings of the temple from afar. Along the way, he saw no trace of human involvement. In other words, this ruin is hidden deep in the mushroom forest, and even the Blood Prison Society has not yet appeared.

"There really are relics of the Sand Cave Clan!" No. 29 ran to the collapsed temple eaves, stroking the gilded ancient bell hanging on it, his face filled with irrepressible excitement. Earlier, he caught a glimpse of a little metal reflection on the pagoda mushroom, and only found this place.

The contents are sure to be worth a lot of blood! Twenty-nine looked around, and the cat bent over and slipped into one of the holes.

Gordon silently jumped off the cap and followed. This is ready-made cannon fodder, and it is not too late to squeeze out the value and get rid of it.

There was silence in the ruins, dappled with light, light and darkness. The ground is full of potholes, and it is extremely difficult to walk, and from time to time colorful insects and ants crawl out from under the masonry, scurrying towards No. 29. No. 29 took out a paper bag from his pocket and spilled insect repellent powder, and the pungent smell of sulfur immediately permeated.

"Ahh In a trance, Gordon heard someone sneezing, and the sound was small and unpleasant, and it was fleeting. His heart sank, and he leaned to the corner, and the two daggers protected the vital point.

"Ahh Number 29 sneezed heavily and grunted, "Damn, the smell of insect repellent powder is so bad!" ”

Gordon looked at it for a moment, and there was no movement around him, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. He subconsciously slowed down and distanced himself from No. 29. The further he went, the more uneasy Gordon felt, as if there were a pair of eyes peeping into him from the depths of the darkness.

No. 29 climbed over a collapsed arched wall, drilled over two intersecting pillars, and crossed a knee-high threshold, and stopped abruptly, his mouth wide open in surprise.

The jewels dazzled his eyes: three idols of gods were dumped on the ground, all made of rare brocade gold and set with diamonds of various colors. The cracked walls hang down one by one prayer flags, and after wiping off the dust, the color is bright as new, and the wisps of fragrance are scattered. The pigments used to paint prayer flags are taken from precious herbs and are naturally colored.

In the corner, leaning against a nine-tiered altar made of black gold, inlaid with exquisite patterns engraved with mythril filament, shining. On the top floor of the offering platform, there is a milky white three-eared incense burner, which is simple and lush, the size of a fist, carved and ground by a whole piece of smoke and water jade, and exudes a trace of water vapor.

Yanshui Jade is listed as a gold-level treasure, nourishing spiritual power, purifying the spiritual sea, and greatly benefiting the cultivation of psychic skills. Just such a piece of smoke and water jade is enough to make countless aristocratic and wealthy families go crazy. What's more, there is half a piece of pidony incense in the incense burner, which is worth far from the smoke and water jade!

The pith incense is crystal clear, as bright as mercury, and it has long been extinct in the world. According to historical records, as long as the treasure incense is lit, any treasure door that is difficult to open will also be opened by smelling the incense. Of the thirty-six colonies, at least three of the famous treasure portals were closed and inaccessible.

"It's me!" No. 29 trembled excitedly, touched the idol, and rushed to the offering platform again. Eight layers below are stacked with stacks of painted animal skins, jade scrolls, and runic stone slabs......

Gordon stood silently outside the threshold, his gaze retracting from the hanging beams, and the dusty beams were clearly imprinted with paw prints!

Gordon groaned slightly, picked up his crossbow arrow, and aimed for number 29.

"Haha, it's all mine, mine!" No. 29 grabbed the cigarette water jade incense burner and laughed wildly.

"Whoosh!" An arrow flew into the back of the head. No. 29 fell down with a smile on his face.

Gordon did not put down the crossbow, but reloaded the arrow as quickly as possible, aiming for the 29th. Blood oozed from the back of his head, spilling out. When it flowed through one place, the blood seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle and slowly bypassed.

"Whoosh!" A second arrow flew and struck the invisible obstacle, splattering a trail of green blood!

A hoarse scream of pain was heard, and where the green blood flowed, an ugly humanoid creature slowly emerged.

He is covered in **, his skin is dark green, his face is covered with blue stripes, his limbs are strong and powerful, and his hands and feet are sharp claws. "You're going to die." He stared coldly at Gordon with his white dead fish eyes, spoke in a blunt human language, and pulled the arrow from his shoulder with his backhand.

"Void Monster!" Gordon kicked down, his body backwards, his hands shaking out of the sky, covering the other party.

The Void Monster leaps high, its four claws clasped against the top wall, and its body is flat. Dense thistles swept under his back and hit the prayer flags on the walls with "tuk tuk".

Gordon flicked his dagger and shot away. The Void Monster flipped down with agility, avoiding the dagger, and a third bolt whistled out.