In the main monitoring room underground, the priest stared nervously at the intruder's line, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart: "Hahaha, they have arrived at the sacrificial chamber, perfect sacrifice." ”

He concentrated all his strength on a crystal ball in the circle in front of him, and said something in his mouth. A surging spiritual power burst out from the crystal ball.

Duchamp, who was sneakily hiding outside the door and was preparing for a sneak attack, was affected by this force, his head fainted and he suffered a sharp pain, and the maze of the firewall was shattered to the ground.

"What the hell is this!" Duchamp, who claimed to be the master of spiritual power, scolded fiercely in his heart.

After cracking a long list of traps, Lévi and Joshua finally advanced to the end of the road.

"Here?" Joshua cast an inquiring look at Levi.

"This may be a trap to lure us in." Levi looked at the large stone chamber at the end of the corridor and said cautiously.

"This is the sacrificial chamber, and the offerings have been prepared for you, I hope you like it." The voice said.

The door to the stone chamber opened with a sound.

A hideous aura came out of it.

"Step back." Levy decisively decided.

"The dishes are ready and the guests don't come, that's not my style."

The floor of the walkway suddenly all sagged, and underneath it was some scary-colored liquid.

Levi quickly grabbed Joshua and stepped forward, which was within the range of the stone chamber.

"Enjoy. A great meal that I prepared with great care. The voice said triumphantly.

"Hmph, let's see what tricks you can do." With a wave of the long sword in Lai's hand, he struck first and slashed at the scarlet circle on the ground, which was echoing somewhere.

"Ahh With this reckless split, countless silent and colorless phantoms emerged from the magic circle, and each phantom was filled with unwilling shouts and howls of resentful spirits: "Go die, die together!" With this piercing howl came all sorts of the most difficult illusions and the most desperate negative emotions.

"The people you protect are dead, what are you doing alive? Die, die. Countless apparitions shouted at Levi.

Levi watched over Joshua as he resisted the demagogic apparitions, and his weapons were counterproductive to them, killing them one by one, and to his annoyance, each of them wailed in grief as they vanished, "Die, die!" And burst out with a large impact on the spirit.

Joshua was in a much more dangerous situation, his eyes closed, and the two daggers in his hands were blindly waving from side to side, protecting his side.

In Joshua's mind, the phantom in front of him turned into countless young children's ghosts. "Come on, play with us." These resentful souls stretched out their little hands pitifully: "We are so pitiful, can you still bear to hurt me?" He shouted as he gathered around him.

Joshua swung his sword helplessly against the claws of the young spirits, and before he knew it, he had been cornered.

Levi endured the feeling of a splitting headache, lifted Joshua, swung his sword to cut a way out, and shouted to Joshua through gritted teeth, "Don't be deceived, it's all an illusion." ”

"Is it an illusion? Then you can try this again. In the room, the priest laughed triumphantly, and he moved a button, and the floor of the sacrificial chamber fell down.

Levi mentioned Joshua, and the two stuck to a corner, Joshua thrust the knife into the stone wall, and was taken aback, the blade was only inserted into a little bit, and there was a thick steel plate behind the stone wall.

This so-called sacrificial chamber finally showed its fangs. The huge stone chamber was covered with eerie white bones, and Joshua felt his heart pound when he looked at it. Judging by the size of the bones, there are many children buried underneath. And some vague phantoms are crawling up from these wreckage. The more they gathered, the louder and louder the shouting became, and it was a headache.

Lévi knew what Joshua was afraid of, and he cried out, "Cheer up, Joshua." ”

Joshua closed his eyes, balanced with one hand, and brandished his dagger with the other, attacking the phantom in front of him.

Lévi turned his head to look behind him, and the passage they had come from was completely gone.

He looked at the phantoms that were gathering more and more, and roared, "Do you think you have won? ”

The sword light rolled up and slashed towards the walls of the stone chamber.

Under Levi's sword, the stone slab of this wall was like paper, and a layer was cut off, and the two of them jumped lightly, and they had a foothold, and they suddenly relaxed when they dealt with these phantoms in front of them.

The physical attacks of those phantoms are actually not worth mentioning, they are only good at the pollution of negative emotions, the sword in Levi's hand is their nemesis, this sword seems to see through their essence, as long as it is touched by the sword body, those phantoms can only wail and shatter.

Seeing this, the priest clenched his staff and muttered to himself as he began to summon even more powerful monsters.

The butler nervously watched the battle in the priesthood through the surveillance equipment, and neither he nor the priest who was engrossed in it noticed. At this moment, behind them, a vague figure was approaching, sneakily approaching.

Duchamp, who had recovered from the mental shock, was silently calculating the best plan to sneak attack the two people in the room. The man with the staff was obviously more important.

Right now!

The priest finally mustered enough strength, and he shouted excitedly, "Go! ”

"Roar!" A group of phantom beasts emerge from the sacrificial chamber and charge at Lévi and Joshua, these phantom beasts are monsters with substantial attacks.

"Ahh At the same time, the priest's shouts changed from euphoria to screams, and a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, slashing him fiercely, and the unsuspecting priest's body spurted blood, and the staff fell to the ground.

The butler was no ordinary man, and he reacted immediately, falling backwards to dodge the attack, while pulling out a pistol and firing several shots in succession.

The shield held by Duchamp in his left hand was raised, and the guiding shield on the shield had been activated.

With his shield in hand, he sold all his back to the steward and dealt with the priest with all his might. A second blow fell on the priest, and the priest's body was almost cut in two.

"Dangdangdang." The butler's bullet hit the shield completely.

"I didn't expect this guy's body to be so weak, it's simpler than I imagined."

Duchamp shot at him with an alloy shield and forcibly took away the priest's staff with lightning speed.

The system didn't prompt, it turned out that this was not a treasure. Duchamp suddenly realized, looking at the big purple bead in the center of the circle.

The butler, seeing that the pistol attack was completely useless, and that the priest could not survive again, immediately ran out of the room, pulled the mechanism, and separated Duchamp in the hall.

Duchamp didn't have time to stop the butler, and besides, his attention was not on the butler. He cautiously walked over to the circle and reached for the beads.

As soon as his hand touched the purple bead, a burning pain corroded his right hand.

Hit!

He held back the pain and shouted, "Close." He forcibly withdrew the bead into his space, and then, looking at his hand in fear, as if it had been corroded, was gradually turning purple.

He hurriedly used the two phantom healings that he only knew, and the water healing that was activated by the tactical power channel, but there was no effect.

Where his right hand was covered in purple, he became unconscious, and purple was rapidly spreading upwards.

He quickly switched out of his character panel, and the negative status displayed on it was "Shadow Corrosion." ”

It's good to have a name, it's good to be poisonous. Duchamp hurriedly opened the mall and hurriedly bought a bottle of purification potion.

In just a few moments, the poisonous gas was about to corrode to the shoulder, and in a few seconds, it would rush to the heart.

But in the body, a fresh medicinal power counteracts this corrosive sensation and quickly purifies the excess ingredients in the body.

Duchamp, who had saved the day, sat quietly, waiting for the potion to be completely purified and corroded, he looked in the direction of the butler's escape, and sneered: "If you run slowly, you may kill me." ”

Duchamp detoxified himself and examined the room, which was undoubtedly the center of the entire underworld. On the top of the room, there are many pipes extending around, and inside the room, there are many monitoring facilities, both indoor and outdoor, at a glance.

He looked at the blood-drenched magic circle on the ground, and felt sick in his heart, and he used a knife to cut it into a mess, and then smashed its ancillary facilities to pieces, so that his heart felt better.

"Hey, the force field here seems to be slowly changing back again? Could such a mess really work? ”