Chapter 168: Devil's Den

"Young man, if you can get out, you can get a doll." The old woman laughed wrinkled.

Zhang Xiao looked over and saw that she was holding a penguin doll in her hand, looking like this, I was afraid that it was not sponsored by a certain company.

After nodding, he and Huang Zhaoyan walked towards the maze.

As soon as they entered, the bright sunlight immediately disappeared, and above their heads, there was only an incandescent lamp the size of a thumb, emitting a faint light, probably deliberately made so dim to create an atmosphere.

Suddenly entering such an environment from the brightness, Huang Zhaoyan rubbed his eyes, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because of the lack of sunlight all year round, but the air inside is a little humid.

Zhang Xiao stopped and looked, this labyrinth was a little different from what he imagined, because the road inside was not straight, but winding.

Almost every mirror is placed at a different angle, and the image reflected is completely different.

Zhang Xiao had already seen that there were three figures in front of him, and he didn't go far before he had to turn right.

The roads here are narrow and can only be passed by one person.

Entering here, Zhang Xiao's forearm became more and more scorching.

"Follow me." He said a word and walked forward.

As he moved, the figures in the surrounding mirrors moved forward.

Turning to the right, he found that the situation was more complicated, with many mirrors opposing each other, reflecting the scene on top of each other, as if forming an infinite number of spaces.

"Why don't we smash all the mirrors?" Huang Zhaoyan asked thoughtfully.

"Let's see what happens." Zhang Xiao said.

If you really come in and smash it all the time, and you don't find anything, it's a bit silly.

As they twisted and walked forward, the two of them came to the middle of the rockery, and in front of them, a fork in the road appeared.

Since it is a labyrinth, it is naturally impossible to go all the way to the end.

"Shall we find it separately?" Zhang Xiao said, after all, they didn't really want to get out of the maze, but to find Ye Shenglong.

"Well, be careful." Huang Zhaoyan admonished, and walked to the intersection on the right.

His figure, reflected in the surrounding mirrors, quickly vanished.

Zhang Xiao also took a step and walked to the other side.

The road here is still very tortuous, almost two steps and one turn.

Zhang Xiao's eyes rolled back and forth, guarding against danger at any time, because the warning on his wrist seemed to be stronger.

It didn't take long for another fork in the road in front of him, and this fork in the road was almost exactly the same as just now.

If he hadn't just split up, he would have thought he was walking back again.

Zhang Xiao thought about it for a while, and still walked to the left.

But soon, a mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting his nearer and nearer figure, blocking the way ahead.

"It's over." Zhang Xiao walked into a dead end, and he had a wide mirror on his left and right and in front of him.

He pinched his chin with his hand, thinking about whether to smash a way out.

But at this moment, the burning heat on the forearm became more and more intense.

Because Zhang Xiao didn't move, it was obvious that something was approaching him.

His brows furrowed, he already felt a strong crisis, and the black sword in his hand condensed, ready to strike at any time.

At this point, the burning sensation reaches its peak, just as it was when the bathroom was attacked.

Zhang Xiao knew that a monster had already come to him!

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he glanced around, but when he turned his head, he suddenly noticed that something was not right.

Because the three mirrors around him reflected his vision, it was actually still, and did not move with him.

Zhang Xiao looked at the strange scene, and his heart chilled.

But he soon found that the mirror image around him, on his still body, his neck began to turn, and like a puppet, it was extremely wooden.

In the next moment, the reflection of the three mirrors stared at Zhang Xiao in the middle at the same time.

This picture is completely weird.

Then Zhang Xiao in the mirror image began to fester, and the blood on his body was gushing like a spring.

And those scarlet blood actually flowed out of the mirror.

The pungent smell began to spread, and the three mirrors seemed to connect the door of another world, and there was a hideous roar from inside, and there were actually bloody corpses that had been stripped of their skins rushing out.

"I guess this is the bloody face that Huang Zhaoyan saw before, right?"

Zhang Xiao breathed a pungent bloody breath, his body took a step back, and the heavy sword in his hand had swept out.

Although these monsters are numerous, they are obviously not very powerful.

With the sound of breaking wind, the heavy sword immediately lifted the skull of a bloody corpse, and the red and white dripping out of it were very viscous.

"Uh-"

There was another roar on the left, Zhang Xiao didn't look back, the blue light on his elbow flowed, and a spike stretched out.

With a wave of his arm, he pierced through the bloody corpse's skull.

With a flick of his arm, the spike softened and turned into a long whip, cutting the oncoming bloody corpse in two.

But on the three mirrors, blood was still flowing, and there were bloody corpses coming out with teeth and claws.

Zhang Xiao's left and right hands moved together, the heavy sword was wielded, and the battle armor changed again and again, sometimes with a sharp blade, sometimes with a long whip.

In the small space, blood suddenly splattered, and severed limbs flew sideways.

Zhang Xiao stepped on the ground where minced meat and blood were mixed, and the soles of his shoes pulled up the viscous silk liquid.

"Are you done with all this stuff?" Zhang Xiao thought about it, a sword cut through the two bloody corpses, stepped forward, stepped on the sticky minced meat, and the heavy sword was raised, and it was already slashed towards the mirror in front.

"Huh!"

The heavy sword swept through the mirror, but there was no sound of shattering.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyes and saw that his sword actually passed directly through the mirror.

"Can't cut it?"

To his astonishment, the mirror was not a physical object, but a phantom.

At the same time, the bloody corpses on both sides had pounced in front of him.

The rancid stench, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, made him nauseous.

I saw a black shadow on his body burst out, and the assassin's clone appeared, and the dagger danced instantly, cutting off two heads.

When Ye Shenglong summons monsters, he needs to depict runes, and he will appear next to the monster every time.

"So he must be nearby!" Zhang Xiao's mind turned sharply, and his eyes swept around and found a suspicious location.

That's the top of his head!

Zhang Xiao raised his heavy sword and directly smashed the wooden roof of the shed, and suddenly the debris flew and sparks flew from the wires connecting the lamp.

The whole rockery is hollow, through the hole in the top of the head, Zhang Xiao saw that the inner wall of the rockery is engraved with dense tadpole-like runes!

The runes wriggled, glowing scarlet.

He was just about to jump on the roof of the shed, but suddenly, a miserable white face appeared in the hole, and two dead fish eyes stared directly at Zhang Xiao, it was the ghost in the hospital bathroom that day.

"Peaty, it's really difficult!" Zhang Xiao was taken aback, he found that this rockery was simply a ghost cave.

At this time, there were still bloody corpses coming out of his side, and a terrifying ghost appeared on it.

"It seems that you don't need to be real!" Zhang Xiao was a little irritable.

As soon as his mind moved, beside him, a figure in white clothes appeared.

(End of chapter)