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In Western fantasy legends, the Minotaur is just one of the orcs, and most of this theory is based on video games.

And in the East, especially for Huaxia, the bull's head represents the underworld! The bull head and horse face are black and white, as long as it is a Chinese person, no one does not know.

The bull's head detains the soul, the horse's face is locked, the ghost gate is inside, and the underworld is in the underworld!

In front of the altar, Wu Jing's face was cloudy. This five-meter-tall minotaur white bone is magnificent, with a strong oppressive force, which makes it difficult to look at directly.

On the strong bones, the chains are tightly entangled.

On the thick foot bones, a pair of shackles lock the legs.

"It's better to be careful!"

Wu Jing took a deep breath, stabilized his rapidly beating heart, and cautiously walked to a bronze pillar.

The bronze pillar is round and integrated, and the column body is carved with a cloud pattern of powerful ghosts, some of the ghosts are hung up and whipped, some of the ghosts are burned in the flames, and some of the ghosts are pierced by countless knife tips...... A terrifying ghost pattern carving, but without exception, on every ghost pattern, there is a figure of a minotaur!

"Yin Cao Difu, the top ten Yin handsome - bull head?!"

Wu Jing muttered in a low voice, there are many ghosts in the underworld, and there are many little ghosts. However, there is only one bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence!

"No matter who you are, it seems that the secrets and dangers hidden in Huangshan Village are on you!" Wu Jing's eyes burst into light, and the scene in this space was obviously a prison cage.

And the cage that can trap the ten handsome bull heads in the underworld is definitely not simple.

Whether it is chains and shackles, or these bronze iron pillars carved with ghost patterns, or even the altar that cannot be seen in the material, it must be a treasure of the highest material!

Wu Jing's eyes showed greed, and he cautiously circled around the bronze iron pillar.

The bronze pillar is about ten meters high, as if it grew out of the altar, and there is not the slightest gap between it and the altar.

The ghost patterns are hideous and terrifying, but they have a strange charm that makes people can't help but immerse themselves in them.

"Huh?" Wu Jing's body trembled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a horrible pattern!" Wu Jing immediately looked away, and his body subconsciously retreated.

Just now, he just stared at the bronze pillar for a moment to see if there were any hidden mechanisms and formations, and the ghost pattern carved on the bronze pillar suddenly spun around, conjuring up a pitch-black vortex, pulling his mind in.

Fortunately, Wu Jing has been on high alert since he came in, and when his mind was silent and his mind became dizzy, he woke up in an instant, and immediately cut off the divine consciousness that was dragged into the whirlpool, and then broke free!

Wu Jing had palpitations, and took a cursory look at the bronze pillar, and then turned his head to look at the pitch-black chains extending from the bronze pillar.

The chains were as thick as an arm, each ring was thicker than a human finger, and the cold chains shimmered with dark light.

Wu Jing frowned slightly, his face showed a deep groan, and the next moment, he flicked his fingers together, and one after another energy shot on the iron chain, but the strange thing is that when these energies hit the iron chain, the iron chain did not move, and all the energy sank into the sea and disappeared, as if it was absorbed by the iron chain.

Wu Jing was not discouraged, since this bronze pillar and chain could trap the bull's head, how could it be broken by a few rays of energy casually from him?

"Could it be that I'm the first to come in, but I won't get any benefit?" Wu Jing had some anxiety in his eyes, the more time passed, the greater the probability that he would be found by other players.

"No! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger? Hold up the bold and starve the cowardly, I must fight! ”

Wu Jing gritted his teeth, his face showed ruthlessness, and the next moment, his legs stepped out violently and came to the altar in one step!

The altar was dark red and made of some unknown material, and Wu Jing stepped on it with his feet, and there was a muffled sound of metal.

"What a hard material!" Wu Jing shook his head, tensed his nerves, slowly moved his steps, and cautiously came to the feet of the bull head.

"What is this?" Wu Jing's eyes lit up, and under the legs of the bull's head, there were more than a dozen white bone spurs of different sizes inserted into the altar.

The hardness of this altar was that even if Wu Jing bombarded it with all his might, it would not damage the altar in the slightest, but these bone spurs that fell off the bull's head actually just fell naturally from a high altitude and pierced deeply into the altar.

Wouldn't it be easy and natural to use these hard and sharp bone spurs against the enemy, destroy people's weapons, and break through defenses?

"It's okay, it's not a loss." Wu Jing squatted down, his hands covered with a thick layer of energy protection, and then he carefully held a half-foot-long bone spur and pulled it out hard.

Phew!

Wu Jing's face changed, and he immediately spread out his palms.

In the palm of his hand, a deep wound visible to the bone was bleeding.

"Damn it!" Wu Jing was annoyed in his heart, he didn't expect this bone spur to be so sharp and weird, easily cutting through the energy protection layer covering his palm.

Wu Jing's face was gloomy, and his fingers continued to point around the wound, injecting energy one after another to seal the bleeding wound.

Altars, in general, are used for worship and sacrifice. Often in the process of this offering and sacrifice, blood is indispensable.

Wu Jing didn't dare to let his blood drip on the altar, in case it caused a mutation, it would be miserable.

Wait a minute!

Wu Jing seemed to think of something, turned his head violently, and looked at the bone spur that had cut his palm with fear.

On the bone spur, a few drops of crimson blood were disappearing, as if absorbed by the bone spur, melting into the gray bone spur little by little.

"Not good!"

Wu Jing's face changed greatly, his feet stepped on the ground hard, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball in an instant.

However, above his head, a huge white bone palm came first, like a big net covering the sky and the earth, and grabbed Wu Jing fiercely.

Roar!

Wu Jing was furious, opened his mouth violently and roared, the delicate clothes on his body shattered, countless muscles bulged, and the whole person instantly changed from a seven or eight-year-old boy to a two-meter-tall giant full of muscles.

"Get out of here!"

Wu Jing roared angrily and slammed his fists into the huge bone palm that he had caught.

Boom!

The five white fingers that were thigh-thick suddenly tightened, and a cloud of blood mist burst open, and a tattered corpse fell to the ground.

Whew......

The sound of heavy breathing sounded like a drum in this small space, and on the originally dead white bones of the bull's head, two fist-sized thin black mist continued to rotate in a pair of deeply sunken eye sockets.

"Your Excellency, when you blessed me, you said that if one day someone breaks into the forbidden place and sacrifices blood to me, the ban will be lifted and I will be set free. Now that the years have passed, you ......"

Click!

Before the bull head could finish speaking, the chains tied to it shattered inch by inch, exploded into countless fragments, and even a few pieces splattered into the spatial turbulence.

"Good." The bull head threw its head up violently and let out a huge bull roar, and the nine bronze pillars around the altar exploded instantly!

"My current ghost body is too weak and too weak...... Bloody ...... Not enough! ”

The bull head opened his mouth violently, and a huge suction force came out, sucking the crushed Wu Jing and the two players who were caught by Wu Jing into his mouth!

"Yama, I'm looking forward to meeting you, and I'm sure you're too!"

The bull head whispered, clenched his fists fiercely, and shattered the entire altar with one punch!