What appeared in front of Du Mu's eyes was a room about the size of a gymnasium.

As far as the eye can see, the floor, walls and ceiling are all made of metal, which glows with a hazy metallic sheen under the bright lighting, giving you a high-tech feel that makes people shine.

On the metal wall facing the gate, there are more than a dozen closed doors, and a red indicator light is embedded in the top door frame.

On the right side of the door, there is a large transparent glass that occupies the entire wall, and through the glass, you can clearly see the room on the other side, which is filled with many unknown precision instruments, and it is thought that it is a place like a control room.

Du Mu looked around, the whole room was empty, and he didn't see anything similar to the relic items.

"What about the relic items?" he turned to look at the man surnamed Zhao.

"In ...... Behind those doors......"

The man surnamed Zhao pointed to the door on the metal wall opposite.

Du Mu glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, when you get here, you should use any means to escape." ”

The man surnamed Zhao was stunned when he heard this.

In the next second, Du Mu felt that his eyes flickered, and his hand suddenly lightened, and when he looked again, the man surnamed Zhao had disappeared.

He was slightly stunned, as if he was aware of it, and immediately turned his head to look to the right, and was surprised to find that the latter had moved to the control room behind the glass wall at some point.

At the same time, there was a muffled rumble behind Du Mu, and when he turned his head to look, the heavy metal door had been closed again.

After breaking away from the clutches of the enemy, the man surnamed Zhao had a happy look on his face for the rest of his life, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he looked at Du Mu outside, his eyes were already full of smugness and hideousness.

"Damn it, now that I've escaped, it's time for you to die!"

Angry voices came from the loudspeakers in the ceiling.

Du Mu turned a deaf ear, just looked at the scene in front of him with a little surprise.

The overly cooperative appearance of the man surnamed Zhao had already aroused his vigilance, and the other party didn't even mention the request to let him go after finding the place where the relics were stored, as if he didn't care at all that Du Mu would unload the mill and kill the donkey, and kill him after he succeeded.

Such an abnormal performance obviously indicates that the man surnamed Zhao may have some kind of means of escape, so Du Mu has been secretly on guard.

It's just that he didn't expect that the man's back hand surnamed Zhao was actually an ability similar to teleportation.

No, it shouldn't be ability!

The man surnamed Zhao himself is not strong, not even a martial artist, and the possibility of being a person with extraordinary ability is extremely small.

After all, people with extraordinary abilities are extremely rare, especially powerful abilities like teleportation, if they really have this ability, the man surnamed Zhao should become a combat member.

The reason why he was able to move to the control room like a teleportation was mostly due to the relics items.

The man surnamed Zhao obviously has some kind of relic item with teleportation function on his body!

This made Du Mu have a strong interest.

Under the gaze of the man surnamed Zhao, Du Mu slowly raised his palm, flicked his index finger violently, squeezed the air and sent out a powerful air bomb, and hit the glass wall not far away with a bang, but only left a little white mark on it.

"It's useless, this glass is made of special materials, and the hardness is stronger than that of the second-grade alloy! Martial artists below the eight-star can't expect to be able to break it at all!"

"Secondary alloy?" Du Mu glanced at the darker chaser in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly hook up a trace of arc.

Du Mu's calm performance made the man surnamed Zhao frown, the coldness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he sneered: "It seems that you still don't know your current situation, do you think that I brought you here just to escape to the control room?"

"What? Isn't this just a place to store relics?" Du Mu said casually.

"This is indeed the place where the relics are stored. The man surnamed Zhao looked cold, "But at the same time, it is also an experimental site for relic items!"

When the words fell, he walked to the instrument in the control room, and began to get busy, and he didn't know what switch he pressed, and the indicator lights on the more than ten metal doors opposite Du Mu suddenly lit up, turning from red to green, followed by a muffled sound, all the metal doors slowly opened, and a figure came out of it.

These figures who suddenly appeared were all wearing the jet-black uniforms characteristic of Kuroba, and they were muscular, with a strange smooth mask on their faces.

There were seventeen people in total, which corresponded to the number of doors.

After they appeared, they stood motionless, and there was no trace of living human breath on their bodies.

Du Mu frowned suspiciously, for some reason, these people gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Like I've seen it somewhere......"

Du Mu slowly looked at those people with a scrutinizing gaze, and when his gaze swept over the black long sword in the latter's hand, he paused abruptly, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

Black Sword!

It's actually a black sword!

Du Mu had the experience of using the black sword as a weapon for several months, and he was already very familiar with the black sword, so he naturally would not admit it, and there was no doubt that what those people were holding in their hands was the black sword.

Shocked, he seemed to think of something, looked up at the faces of those people again, and immediately reacted, what kind of mask is this, it is clearly a face with no facial features, smooth as if the face is flattened and pasted with a layer of skin.

These people in front of them are all faceless!

Du Mu took a deep breath, the emotions of doubt and shock in his heart were intertwined, he never expected to meet the Faceless One in the base of Black Leaves.

"Speaking of which, there were faceless ones in last year's Star Tower Challenge!" he said.

The Tower of the Top Star is a ruin, and these faceless people in front of them, according to the man surnamed Zhao, seem to belong to a kind of relic items, so it is very likely that the dream realm is really related to the ruins.

Du Mu's silence was mistaken for fear by the man surnamed Zhao, and he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.

"Let's take a look at the power of the mass-produced Faceless, this is our latest research!"

Mass-produced Faceless?

The words of the man surnamed Zhao pulled Du Mu back to reality from his distraction, he raised his eyebrows, secretly activated the detector, glanced at more than a dozen faceless people, shook his head and said, "Do you think that just more than ten three-star intermediate levels can deal with me?"

"Of course not!"

The man surnamed Zhao sneered.

"But who said there are only a dozen or so Faceless?"

As his words fell, neat footsteps sounded behind the metal door, and one after another faceless beings slowly walked out from behind the door, forming a neat and orderly array in front of them.

In a few moments, the entire room was filled with a dense crowd of faceless ones.

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