Jin Wuzhi followed the passageway, room by room, most of which were filthy and useless caves, in which many leftover human bodies were placed, all of which he burned clean.

Eventually, he came to a warehouse with several large vats, where a disgusting smell of blood was condensed.

He casually lifted the lid of a large vat, and suddenly an even thicker bloody aura came. The vat was filled with viscous plasma, human blood. Looking at these vats to slaughter at least tens of thousands of people, the demons are really inhumane.

With a wave of his hand, several spiritual fires flew out, and several large vats of plasma were quickly incinerated to ashes.

There was a stone door at the innermost end of the warehouse, and a dangerous fluctuation was faintly heard from it.

"There is a ban, it seems that this is the real treasure of the dark devil. ”

With a wave of his palm, a tabletop-sized blood-red palm print flew out and instantly slapped on the stone door.

With a snap, the stone gate shattered, and a puff of black smoke howled and flew out, trying to escape, but it was entangled in spiritual fire and quickly burned into nothingness.

"It turned out to be a ghost. ”

He waved his hand to sweep away the dust and walked gently into the exposed hole.

Inside the cave is a large space, this place is really extraordinary, as soon as Jin Wuzhi entered, he sensed several spiritual energy fluctuations.

He walked over and saw a stone shelf with several black jade boxes on it.

Picking up a black jade box casually and opening it, a cool aura came to his face, making him feel refreshed.

"Good stuff!"

Jin Wuzhi was overjoyed, and inside the box were three colorful pearls the size of a dragon's eye, and the aura exuded was invigorating, and the thoughts in his brain were a little active.

This trait is undoubtedly a treasure medicine that nourishes the soul.

He put away the pearl and opened the next box, which contained a swarthy rhizome, the upper part of which had been cut off, leaving only a finger-long root, and a beard-like mass of roots below.

This thing looks ugly, like the root of kelp, but it has a large and vague aura fluctuation, and it is obviously a kind of heavenly treasure with a special purpose.

Although I don't know the use, Jin Wuzhi cherishes the abnormal collection.

The back boxes are no longer treasures containing spiritual energy, but items containing pure demonic energy, there are several fire-like ones, and a few pieces of black and crystal jade are very similar to spiritual stones, but they contain pure demonic energy, which may be called magic stones.

Jin Wuzhi didn't look at these things carefully, and wrapped them separately.

Then he walked to a corner, where there was a small box that looked very special.

Came to the chest and opened it, and there was a short dagger inside.

The dagger is only palm-long and very compact, like a child's toy. But it was cut on both sides, the cold light was shining, and it was very sharp, obviously a murderous weapon.

"Is this?"

There was a strange fluctuation faintly coming from the dagger, which made Jin Wuzhi feel a sense of familiarity.

After a moment of contemplation, he was slightly moved, and there was more surprise and solemnity in his gaze when he looked at the dagger.

He carefully picked up the dagger and looked through it. I didn't see it just now, but now when I got it in front of me, I immediately found that there was a mysterious rune engraved on the dagger.

"Sure enough. He reached out and pulled out a palm-sized triangular shield from his waist, and compared it together, the shield was also engraved with mysterious runes.

Although the runes on the dagger are different from those on the shield, it can be seen that the two are of the same type. This shows that the dagger, like the shield, is an imitation of a certain spiritual weapon.

The handle of the dagger is engraved with two small letters, streamers.

"Streamer Dagger! Good, good!"

Jin Wuzhi read it lightly, applauding again and again, and his joy was overflowing.

He stretched out his fingers and brushed the blade of the dagger lightly, and after a slight sting, a bloody gash appeared on the tough skin.

"It's so sharp!" he exclaimed, even if this thing is not stimulated, it is beyond ordinary sharpness to stab people directly.

He gently injected a burst of spiritual power, and a layer of white light immediately flashed on the dagger, and an illusory sword shadow emerged.

Snort, there was a slight sound in the air, the sound of a sharp edge cutting through the air.

At the same time, Jin Wuzhi felt a stinging pain in his skin, as if he had a sharp blade cutting through his skin.

He hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, and the illusory sword shadow slowly shrank back into the dagger, and the white light on the dagger also dimmed, returning to its plain appearance.

"What a powerful spiritual weapon!"

Jin Wuzhi exclaimed. This dagger is only slightly stimulated, and there is such a powerful sword shadow, if it is fully activated, the power will not be against the sky!

This is just a weak-enough imitation, if it is a spirit weapon, how can it be strong!

Fortunately, this thing must be spiritually powerful to be stimulated, and if it uses magic power, it will directly backfire, otherwise the black devil will use this thing directly, and he may have fallen early.

I don't know how the black devil got it.

He tossed and turned for a moment, then carefully placed the dagger into a small box and put it away.

There were no more valuables in the room, so Jin Wuzhi went out.

When he came to the passage outside, he suddenly noticed that the abyss beneath his feet was flooded with violent blisters.

Grunt.

Something seems to be coming out from underneath.

Jin Wuzhi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the water below lightly, he thought of the sea monsters made by the black devil, and thought that it was likely that he had slipped through the net here.

The water splashed bigger and bigger, and suddenly there was a sound, and a column of water rose into the sky, and the white water splashed down overwhelmingly towards the gold.

A layer of five-colored aura rose from Jin Wuzhi's body, and the water splashed down, all flowing away from all around, without the slightest wetting of his clothes.

"Hahahaha!" a series of silver bell-like laughter came.

A slender snake bounced off the surface of the sea and landed lightly on the outstretched stone beam.

This is a long snake body, the upper body is actually a human body, the head is a human head with long black hair, the slender pink neck and the body below are wrapped in cyan scales, and even the two bulges on the chest are tightly wrapped in scales. His hands had turned into two glittering claws.

The head lifted its long hair and floated back to reveal the face of a beautiful young woman, with several purple markings on her face, which stretched across her cheeks, adding to the charm.

"Beautiful Snake!"

Jin Wuzhi exclaimed softly in surprise, somehow he always felt that this face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Mr. Kim, don't come unharmed!"

The corners of the beautiful snake's mouth pulled a faint smile and said softly. It seems to be friendly, but there is irrepressible anger and hatred in his eyes.

"You're Black Feather!"

Jin Wuzhi said in a deep voice. He finally recognized that this person was actually the black feather boy of the black-haired merchant group disguised as a man.

Although he didn't know why this person became like this, and he still had an inexplicable hatred for him, he didn't care, and he happened to have an account to talk to about this person.