The second floor is similar in size to the first floor, but there are no giant magic lamps hanging in the center, and there are significantly fewer pine oil lamps around the walls.

The lack of lighting in the underground palace makes the effect like a mausoleum, and there are only about a few dozen stalls on the entire second floor, and some stalls don't even have stall owners.

There are not many stall owners, and there are not many people with special abilities who come to patronize, Shu Ange took a cursory glance, and there are about 100 people.

Compared with the first floor, this place is too deserted, and the invisible coercion is also heavier.

The arrival of His Royal Highness Hehir and Shu Ange did not cause any movement, and someone raised his head and glanced at the two of them, one of them was in the Jindan period and the other was unknown.

The Jindan period is not even a green onion on the second floor of the underground palace, if it weren't for the fact that there was someone next to the little girl, someone would have been looking for it.

Those who can stay on the second floor have a big ability and a bigger temper, two young and handsome looks, shuttling through various stalls, and people who have no intention of buying, it is easy for these people with bad tempers to have the urge to repair it.

Whether the people they have repaired can still live is probably a metaphysical question.

Malice is like air soaked in poisonous juice, crawling up Shu Ange's skin little by little, and she always feels that something is wrong with the second layer.

But when he looked around, it seemed that no one was paying attention to them, Shu Ange showed a puzzled look, and his eyes fell back on the strange goods in each stall.

When Shu Ange and His Highness Hehir stopped to observe the goods, the omnipresent malice seemed to be even more obvious.

She only stopped in front of a stall for a moment, and an unbearable murderous aura rushed towards her.

His Royal Highness Hehir suddenly grabbed Shu Ange's hand, and the murderous aura was less than a foot away from the two of them, and it was all taken back by the invisible barrier.

The person who sent murderous anger to the two raised his head slowly, lifted his eyelids lazily, and seemed to sneer: "If you don't buy it, don't look at it." ”

This is a Western Magister, with messy hair that grows almost to the feet, uncared for, and just messed up like that.

One of his eyes was cloudy, and the other socket was filled with a dark green prosthetic eye that would not move or make any waves.

Compared to most Magisters of his age, he was dressed very sloppily, not as kind and kind as he should be at this age.

Shu Ange sighed, held Hirshir's arm, and left his stall.

The people with special abilities who set up stalls on the second floor don't seem to have a good temper, Shu Ange and they may not be able to beat them, but more is better than less, their purpose is to find the source stone of life.

"Did you find it?"

Although there are few people on the second floor, there are also nearly 200 people with special abilities, Shu Ange did not mention the four words of life source stone, and only asked Hehir if he found it?

Since he felt the breath of the Life Source Stone outside the dungeon, there was no one on the first floor, so it might be on the second floor, the third floor, or even the legendary fourth floor.

Shu Ange did not doubt His Highness Heshir's ability, what he said, then there would be no doubt.

His Highness Hehir shook his head and squeezed Shu Ange's hand tighter.

Seeing this, Shu Ange felt a little regretful, but still cheered up and said, "It's okay, let's go to the next floor." ”

In the quiet second floor, the sound of the conversation between the two people deliberately suppressed clearly reached everyone's ears.

The two young men walked through all the stalls and couldn't find what they were looking for, which made everyone a little unhappy.

With a cold aura like countless pins and needles, Shu Ange and His Highness Hehir walked towards the third floor of the underground palace.

On the fourth floor of the underground palace, Bulnia looked at the crystal with a smile, the young man and woman walking in the dark corridor, and his slender and white fingers crossed together: "Hehir, what a beautiful name." With such a perfect appearance and body, people can't help but want to snatch it. ”

"What are you going to do, devil! Put away your evil thoughts, and you will be punished! ”

Katimanya let out a frightened cry and her eyes widened as if she was about to die with Brnia.

In the days since she was caught, Katimanya has come to know Brnia on a deeper level, that he is a devil.

Brnia not only took her and Flandrew's blood every day to drink, but also captured the advanced Eastern monks and used some strange means to devour their golden pills or Yuan Infants.

Although Brnia was not explicitly revealed to Katimanya, she could sense that he seemed to have an even more sinister ability to devour the souls of others and occupy his body.

"Hehe, retribution, that sounds like a wonderful thing. Your Highness seems to be looking for me, and I can't keep them waiting. ”

Brnia's mysterious smile gave Kati Manya an ominous premonition.

Originally, he planned to lure the two of them here at the auction, but now he seems to have changed his mind.

Brnia had indeed changed his mind, he was desperate to get the power of His Highness Heshir, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

His eyes swept over Katimanya and Flandro, and he quickly had an idea.

The third floor of the underground palace has a more terrifying atmosphere than the gloomy second floor.

There is hardly any public lighting here, and it relies on the private lighting of the stall holders.

There were only a handful of people setting up stalls on the third floor, and there were not even any goods in front of them, Shu Ange and His Highness Heshir, as soon as they arrived on the third floor, they were locked by several strong and cold breaths.

The strong killing intent made Shu Ange very uncomfortable, she didn't quite understand why the people at this level had such a heavy killing intent, and the two of them didn't make any provocative actions at all.

No wonder Shu Ange is puzzled, the rules of the third layer are different from the other two layers of the underground palace.

The newcomers will be attacked by everyone, and if they don't make it, death is the only destination.

Only those who survive are qualified to do business with them.

This is a very domineering rule, but everyone who steps into the third floor is abiding by it.

When the three of them launched an attack on His Highness Hehir and Shu Ange at the same time, the two joined forces to block this wave of attacks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have no ill intentions, we are just here to do business."

Under the protection of Heshir, Shu Ange found the opportunity to make their intentions clear.

But her statement was useless, and the overwhelming attacks were pouring in, and there was no intention of stopping.

The purpose of these people is very clear, and that is to take their lives.

After realizing this, Shu Ange and His Highness Heshir fought side by side, leaving no room for action.

At the same time, he was besieged by many masters, as powerful as His Royal Highness Heshir, and he was also a little unbearable.

He put on silver-white fine armor, put on a helmet, took out all his weapons, and did not forget to protect Shu Ange while facing the enemy.

And Shu Ange did not completely rely on the protection of His Highness Heshir, she tried her best to forcibly launch the forbidden spell with blood.

(Super tired)