In the treasure room on the top floor of Juton Castle, the iron box suspended in mid-air has broken a chain at some point, causing the iron box to tilt downward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The underneath of the box is filled with intricate patterns of an unknown red liquid, and the figures are constantly steaming up a red mist.

At this time, the iron box had been opened by someone to open a corner, and the iron box was empty and there was nothing.

There is an iron door in one corner of the left and right side of this treasure room, and an iron door on the right side is hidden, as if leading to some unknown place.

At this time, the door on the left side was opened, and I saw Anx walking in from behind the door.

"The smell of human blood, and the alien ones, who exactly drew these things on the ground"

The things on the ground Anx couldn't read at all, and there was no similar record in the guild's books, but from the strange aura emanating from the ground, as well as the faint traces of source particles, it could be seen that this figure was definitely not simple.

Shout!

With a throwing knife in his hand, Ankers slashed through the ground, cutting a crack in the ground and destroying exactly one corner of the figure.

He didn't know what the figure was for, but his instincts told him that it was definitely not a good thing, so instead of stepping into it to inspire something bad, it was better to destroy it in advance.

After the graphics were destroyed, Ankers walked under the iron box step by step, looked at the iron box tilting in mid-air, jumped up, and jumped onto the iron box.

"Taken?"

Looking at the empty iron box, Ankers knew that the True Eye should have been taken away, and he was too late, but he didn't have much hope, so he wasn't too disappointed.

However, Anx then noticed two strange things, one is that the three chains attached to the iron box are rusty, but the iron box seems to be intact.

It's that there is not a single hunter or xenomorph here, not even a corpse, which makes Anx very different, he thought that there should be a big battle to seize the True Eye, then there should be many corpses on the ground.

"Could it be somewhere else?"

Ankers jumped down, looked at the hidden door on the right, and slowly pushed it open.

Squeak!

The iron door made a violent sound, it seemed to be rusty because it had not been used for too long, and as soon as the iron door was pushed open, a thick smell of rust came to the face, cough! cough!

"What the hell, everything seems to have been useless for a long time"

Enduring the foul smell of rust, Ankers walked inward step by step, checking around to see if anyone was around as he went, while laying a protective barrier around him to defend against sudden physical or mental attacks.

Ankers walked around and found that the room behind the iron door looked like a utility room, with lots of rusty, moldy stuff piled up inside.

Even some calligraphy and paintings turn into a pile of dust at the slightest touch, and you can't even look at them.

Ankers casually picked up a bottle that had been left for too long and was a little damaged, and looked at it carefully, looking at the expression of memory in his eyes.

"I seemed to have seen this bottle last time, but it wasn't supposed to be like this back then!"

Looking at the bottle, Ankers recalled the journey, the rusty iron cages, meat grinders, and pipes that seemed to have not been used in a long time.

There were also the three rusty chains attached to the iron box just now, and the pile of things in this house that seemed to have been sitting for an unknown amount of time.

This is completely unreasonable, not in line with Yan Ya's identity as the richest man in Wilma, just imagine, which richest man will put a lot of broken copper and iron in his home.

"It seems that this should be some hunter or xenomorph ability, which can make things dilapidated, could it be a time talent?"

Ankers searched the utility room, but found nothing useful, instead found another passage.

"Why are there so many secret passages in this castle, I really don't know what Yan Ya thinks"

Looking at this passage that was just enough for one person to pass through, the front was very long, and he didn't know where it led, Anx didn't think for long, and walked in.

When I went in, I deliberately laid a protective barrier around it just in case.

"What a nuisance!"

--------Boundary--------

At the back of Juton Castle is a detached building, which is as tall as a three-story castle and is connected to the castle.

This building is usually used as a training ground for the guards in the fort, so the space inside is very large, although it is as high as three stories, but it is only two floors.

The first floor is an empty square, and the second floor is a circle of stands, and the building is very simple.

It was supposed to be empty at night, but today, the detached building is going to crumble.

"Prison Break, Dragon King Breaks !!"

Genie let out a loud roar, and then saw a golden dragon kill all nine D- to D-class xenomorphs in front of him.

And Sharvia on the side also kept shooting at the xenomorphs in the stands, and killed as many as 10 in a short time.

The most powerful is Li Wei, the inch step, the thrust and the swift sword, all of which are speed martial arts, and he has killed nearly 20 D-level xenomorphs in a short time, including two D+-level xenomorphs.

The activity of the three Gennies caused the surrounding xenomorphs to decrease a lot at once, allowing the hunters who had been ambushed here to gradually gain the upper hand.

"Fenon, your soldiers are going to die, and these defective products you have made are really useless."

Laddie stood in the grandstand on the second floor, looked at Fenon on the side, and sneered.

"Laddy, you don't have to provoke me, it's useless, we need as many of these xenomorphs as we want, you still care about the consumption of your people's source particles."

Fennon stood in the stands, indifferent to the massive death of the D-class xenomorphs below.

On the contrary, Laddie, who had been monitoring him, kept beating the drum in his heart, not knowing what trick Femnon was playing.