Chapter 333: Pitch Black Blade, Energy Fluctuations
But...... How did this thing end up here? It's probably dead, and it doesn't look like a wise ......."
Li Ang was puzzled and was about to leave the bathroom and go next door to see Angel and Victor, when suddenly, there was a system prompt sound in his ears.
γDing! Unknown force field fluctuations detected! Warn! Danger Level Raised to Level B! γ
it!
Li Ang was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side.
The next moment, the bathroom wall rumbled, and a huge illusory figure slowly emerged, standing beside Li Ang.
Li Ang fixed his eyes and saw that it was a young man in a black robe.
The male is slender, with sunken cheeks, pale skin without any blood, and dark green pupils.
This shape is quite similar to the skeleton zombies that Leon encountered before, but it gives people a stronger sense of eerie and treacherous.
He held a two-meter-long sword in his palm, which was wrapped with faint black smoke and filled with an unpleasant stench.
The man's eye sockets burned with ashes like flames, and in the hollow eye sockets, Li Ang's figure was reflected.
Li Ang was slightly stunned, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and felt a fear from the depths of his soul, "Who are you?" Where is this? Why are you killing me......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the young man open his mouth and let out a hoarse and cold laugh, and suddenly drew his long sword and slashed at him.
"Damn!"
Li Ang scolded secretly and dodged sideways, but before he could run two steps, he heard "Bell!" There was a crisp sound.
The male's sword slashed the blade of the axe in his hand and slashed diagonally across his shoulder blades, cutting a narrow wound that splattered blood.
The sharp pain spread throughout his body, making Leon gasp.
His right hand was still holding the axe blade, and his left hand was holding a dull silver crystal nucleus, staring at the dog, "What's going on?" How did I get weaker? β
"Crunch!"
Leon turned his head to look and saw that the ghost that had been knocked unconscious by him was already sitting on the ground. Six pale and withered arms stretched out from her back.
Each arm held a pitch-black scythe, the sharp tip of which pointed straight at Leon's heart.
"Crunch crunch ~"
The ghost said in a deep voice, "That guy was so stupid just now, he was actually deceived by you, and he almost exposed me, it's a shame." Why don't you let this queen teach you a lesson in his place, ...... you?"
As she spoke, the six ghost hands behind her waved at the same time, slashing at Li Ang in unison.
"Hey! I just saved you, okay? β
Leon shouted as he stepped back, "I don't know you, don't bite indiscriminately, hey, hey, hey!" β
The ghost snorted coldly, "Life-saving benefactor? Hehe, that kind of stupid and incompetent waste, it's a waste of food to keep it, it's better to die! β
Before she could finish speaking, a gray mist suddenly rose from the surface of her body, condensed into dozens of tiny bone daggers, and stabbed at Li Ang with the sound of whistling wind.
"Your sister, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"
Leon roared, his arms stammered, and he raised the shattered blade of his axe to block one of the oncoming bone daggers, while he swept away the others and nailed them to the floor.
Then, Leon raised his leg and kicked it horizontally, kicking the nearby ghost in the chest.
"Bang-"
The ghost flew upside down and fell to the ground, crushing the tiles to pieces.
She struggled to her feet, red blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and a hideous look on her face, and pounced on Leon again, wanting to continue the fight.
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, rounded the tattered axe in his hand, and slashed at the head of the ghost who rushed over!
"Click-poof~"
The blade slammed into the ghost's neck, making a crisp snapping sound.
"Uh......"
The ghost let out a strange low groaning in its throat, tilted its head to the side, and fell limply to the ground.
Li Ang looked at her corpse and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "I obviously didn't make any effort?" This guy can't help but fight......"
Although he complained like this, he still had doubts in his heart, this ghost looked very powerful, why was his actual combat power not much stronger than that of ordinary people?
Could it be ...... Her power is sealed? Or is it because she doesn't have a physical body, so her attack power is severely reduced?
Anyway, this guy is hanging anyway.
Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the blade of the axe, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "This thing...... Is it a mystical side product? Or a magic weapon? β
He tried to activate the remnants of the magic runes on the axe's blade, but found that this was not the case.
"Hey, isn't this thing part of our world?"
Leon blinked his eyes and carefully looked at the axe in his hand, "It seems that it is a bit similar to the axe in "Apocalypse", both of which are unique equipment...... Well, it's the most expensive and the most expensive in the game
b. The rarest piece of equipment! β
Surprised, Leon tucked the broken blade back into his backpack, then crouched down to collect the scattered bones of the ghosts and put them in his storage box.
He urgently needs to replenish his troops now, otherwise, exploring in such a barren ancient city will be like death!
After cleaning up the body, Leon looked around.
All but one door in the room was left with two or three empty counters and chairs.
Two of the counters were filled with gold coins of all kinds, some of which had rotted and rusted, apparently relics from ancient Egyptian ruins; On another counter were scrolls and jars, as well as a piece of gold armor.
"Huh? What is it? β
Leon walked over, rummaging through a pile of bottles and armor, and soon found a wooden box from an antique.
He opened the lid and found a fist-sized piece of amber lying quietly in the box, the surface of which was somewhat mottled and peeling, as if it had been eroded by time.
Leon narrowed his eyes, and the clairvoyance instantly activated.
The amber contained a transparent bead in the shape of a water droplet, about the size of a ping-pong ball, faintly glowing with colorful light.
"What is this?"
Li Ang frowned, it stands to reason that such a beautiful thing should be valuable.
But in fact, this transparent bead is not valuable, it is just an ordinary gemstone jewelry.
Leon took out the amber and leaned close to his nose to sniff it, a faint aromatic scent burrowing into his nose.
"Hmm, it tastes ......"
Li Ang suddenly realized, "This is ...... Musk! β
In the countryside in the mountainous areas of southern China, a plant called "musk" prevails, the flower fragrance is rich, it has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, but it is extremely toxic, and the slightest carelessness will cause death.
In the northern grasslands, due to the arid climate and lack of water, there is a miasma all year round. The warriors of the steppe peoples would grind the musk into a powder and sprinkle it into lakes and rivers to help the herders repel mosquitoes, snakes and ants and increase food production.