"It's strange that all the traps along the way have been triggered, but there is not a single dead person."

"Be careful......

In the dark passageway, the beams of several flashlights swayed back and forth, and a group of people followed cautiously behind.

"There seems to be light ahead!"

"It seems to be a hall, everyone, hurry up, keep up!"

As soon as a group of people rushed into the hall, they were pointed at more than a dozen assault guns.

"Stop, don't move!" "Hands up!"

The people who came in were all people who had been tricked by the Iron Fist mercenaries into working as coolies, and the two sides quickly reached a consensus and joined Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming's team.

On the other side of the hall, facing the five passages, Chen Xing sent a team of twelve goblins every few moments.

Unlike mirror doppelgangers, the spirit is autonomous and capable of acting out of the host. There are also differences between different spirits, some cannot be too far away from the host, while others can travel a long distance from the host, or even unlimited distance.

Among them, the "Semi-Imperial Spirit" whose body is sleeping in the deep glacier is the farthest. Their flame of life is still burning, just in a state of eternal slumber. Their strong self-consciousness forms spirit bodies, much like the "spiritual projections" of false gods. After manifesting the body, as long as it continues to replenish energy, it can continue to move until the host cuts off the spatial passage.

Goblins are weak and carry little energy, but on the other hand, they do not consume much energy, and can travel as far as about ten kilometers from the host. Although the distance is not too far, it is more than enough to explore the dungeon.

At the same time, above the underground palace, on the top of a half-collapsed temple, several well-dressed nobles were communicating.

At the head was a sturdy middle-aged man, and everyone was looking at him. He has a square face, a top hat, a monocle in his right eye, and a cane in his hand. The exposed hand exudes a black metallic sheen, and the lines are hard, and it can be seen that it is a mechanical arm.

He is the famous Earl of Iron Fist, Brooke.

"I'm sorry that this happened." Count Ironfist sighed, then stared at him, and slammed his cane to the ground, "I will definitely make the Viscount's murderer pay the price, please witness!" ”

The Earl of Iron Fist was full of majesty.

"Viscount Lauren is also our friend, and we will never let the murderer go!"

Count Iron Fist nodded, then glanced at the tall and thin middle-aged man next to him, and said, "Viscount Jesse and I have already checked the scene, and there are traces of the golden gate being opened. ”

"The murderer's target should be the treasure trove inside the fortress, and the contents have most likely been taken."

"Count Brooke, you mean that the other party has the key to open the treasure house?" One of them asked.

"From the current situation, there is a big possibility." Count Ironfist replied.

Everyone took a deep breath, a flash of greed flashing in their eyes. There are still three known treasure troves, but they don't have the keys and they haven't been opened anywhere. If you get the key, you can get a lot of money even if you share it.

"The murderer is accustomed to fighting with firearms, and the spirit is a huge white wolf and some small green monsters, as long as you can get close quickly, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with." A middle-aged nobleman with a thin face, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a cold Sven said.

"My Ligamaso isn't very good at tracking. If the murderer is found, he will have to rely on a few friends to help intercept it. ”

"No problem!" "Leave it to us!"

At this moment, an officer of the Iron Fist mercenary came from below, saluting upwards.

"My lord, the pathfinder rats have been driven down in batches."

"Twenty-four hours later, send our men down."

"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed, and the goblins sent out by Chen Xing found a place that seemed to be a treasure trove.

During this time, Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming's team expanded several times.

At this time, many people start to feel thirsty and hungry. The Iron Fist mercenaries did not give them water or food, but only treated them as disposable consumables.

Under the threat of death, riots soon began.

"These dogs are trying to starve us here." "Instead of starving to death here, it's better to go up and fight them!" "Yes, fight with them!"

Seeing this, Chen Xing called Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming over, and took out some compressed biscuits and drinking water from the storage space like a trick.

"Two mouthfuls of water and half a biscuit for each person." Chen Xing instructed, "Stabilize them first, and when the time comes, the top will definitely send someone down, and then there will be everything." ”

After settling everyone, Chen Xing entered the channel that had been investigated.

Two teams of goblins advanced with torches, Chen Xing walked in the middle of the queue, and several goblin wolf cavalry opened the way in front.

A few minutes later, there was a three-way intersection in front of me, and I found the right direction from the mark on the wall and walked in.

This underground palace is very huge, the passages are intricate, and Chen Xing sent thousands of goblins back and forth to find a place.

After walking for more than forty minutes, I finally came to a huge wooden door. Trimmed with iron sheets and embedded with large willow nails, it looks extremely sturdy.

The goblins were blocked by this door. There was no lock on the door, Chen Xing tried to push it, but it didn't move, there should be a wooden bolt from behind. This is a common method used in tombs, where something falls after the door closes and gets stuck.

Since there is no way to open the door normally, it is necessary to use violence.

Chen Xing's heart moved, and the giant axe fell. He clenched his hands in thin hands, and the great axe rose with his movements, then slashed down.

A loud bang was heard, and the blade of the axe slammed into the wooden door. Smoke and dust erupted from the crevices and filled the entire passage.

The huge feedback force came, and Chen Xing only felt that his internal organs were churning. Although he did not have direct contact with the axe handle, the feedback was transmitted to him in real time. Both arms were numb, as if they were gone.

If you go down like this, I'm afraid that I will suffer internal injuries before the door opens. Chen Xing pulled out the axe and replaced it with a Goblin Flamethrower.

They danced and danced, poured a large sip of wine into their mouths, and then picked up their torches and blew at them.

"Boom!"

Several pillars of fire erupted on the door, the temperature rose rapidly, and a large amount of white smoke rose from the wood.

After burning for more than ten minutes, the surrounding air became thinner and thinner, and Chen Xing felt that he was about to run out of oxygen, so he let the fire-breathing goblin go back.

The wooden door was charred black, the willow nails were burned red, the iron sheets at the edges were melted, and a pool of red molten iron formed on the ground.

"It should be almost."

Chen Xing summoned the giant axe again and vigorously slashed the wooden door.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

This time it was much easier, the wood that had been burned by the high temperature became fragile, and it was cut open by Chen Xing in a few clicks.

The mouth is only the size of a fist, and the body can't pass through, but it's enough. Chen Xing looked inside through the gap, and a spatial crack opened inside the door.

As long as the eye can see, the domain space can be opened. A group of goblins run out and knock down the wooden bolt behind the door.

The door creaked and opened inward.

A goblin with a torch runs out. The room was lit up by the light of the fire. The walls are carved with dense runes and patterns, like some kind of rune circuit.

In the middle of the room was a high circular platform, which seemed to be used to store things, but it was empty.

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning, but he stood at the door and didn't dare to go in directly. In order to be able to see the entire round platform clearly, Chen Xing summoned the White Wolf King, stood on the wolf's back to observe, and gradually found that there was a circular bulge on the platform.

At first, I couldn't see what it was, and it was covered with dirt. Until a few goblins climb up and wipe the bulge with their hands.

There was a glint in his eyes. Under the firelight, the polished part is like a golden mirror, dazzling.

Driven by him, the goblin sped up and wiped all the dusty areas clean.

When I finally saw the whole picture, it turned out to be a golden shield!

I don't know what process it is made, the shield surface is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of flaws, but under the illumination of the firelight, a circle of beautiful patterns emerges.

The golden light flowed like liquid on the surface of the shield, and it was indescribably dazzling and beautiful.

Chen Xing didn't rush to let the goblin do it, because the way the shield was placed was a bit strange, maybe there was some mechanism pressed underneath, as long as the shield was taken away, some kind of trap would be triggered.

Chen Xing looked around a few times, the walls and ceiling were empty, and he didn't find anything special.

With the character of the Great Charafil, there must have been some kind of mechanism set up, but I can't see it. Even if you can't find the mechanism, you won't be able to enter the room.

Chen Xing quickly thought of a countermeasure, and six strong goblin warriors climbed up to the high platform and stood around the golden shield.

Following Chen Xing's spiritual command, the goblin warrior moved at the same time, raised his shield violently, and threw it towards the door.

As the shield left the ground, a rumbling sound rang out from above. And at the moment when Chen Xing received the shield, a huge stone pillar that was enough to cover the entire room slammed down, and the power was terrifying, and the goblin warriors on the high platform were instantly smashed into meat patties.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust filled the air, the ground shook, and the entire passage shook. The masonry on the top is loose, and fine sediment flows out of the cracks, forming a curtain of sand.

Chen Xing didn't stop for a second, and after catching the shield, he immediately drove the White Wolf King and rushed towards the way he came.

The shaking grew stronger and stronger, and pieces of masonry fell down, and then began to collapse in pieces.

The bricks and stones kept smashing down, and the White Wolf King flashed left and right, and his body was as fast as an arrow off the string. The passage behind him kept collapsing, and if you slow down, you will be buried alive on the spot.

After running for several hundred meters, the shaking gradually slowed down, and the collapse stopped.

The White Wolf King's pace slowed down, and Chen Xing finally had time to look at the shield he had just arrived.

The golden light flows on the beautiful pattern, which is gorgeous.

The whole shield is round in shape, more than a meter in diameter, and is full of rounded and smooth beauty. The workmanship is almost perfect, there is not a single flaw to be found, and it does not look like a human creation at all.

I don't know why, the moment he saw the shield, Chen Xing's first thought was not himself, but Yeyang Bailiu, who was holding a spear and protecting himself with a shield.

Women's things are still suitable for women.

PS：

Worship the ancestors and return to the new.