The museum is very quiet, with the sound of detailed discussions not far away. In the middle is a hollow winding corridor with five floors. You can see the first floor from the fifth floor.

The temperature inside is much lower, at least three degrees lower than outside. Syndergar is a hot place to begin with, but it seems cooler in the museum.

There is a dry vine on the ground that is constantly wriggling, like a long worm.

[A living dead vine is full of vitality and has a certain spirituality...]

Su Changxing frowned slightly.

Everything here is full of weirdness, as if everything is alive, even the wooden floor he steps on is full of strange vitality.

This made him feel that he was trying to seize chestnuts from the fire and snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

But we’ve already come this far, and it’s impossible to say we’ll turn around and go back now.

Moreover, he had to get the broken bronze mirror in the museum no matter what. This world was already in a semi-closed state, and it would be difficult to leave if he couldn't put together the fragments of the passage.

He took out a dark, semi-automatic iron crossbow from his pocket Galaxy. This was Huang Yeying's weapon. He dug it out from the ruins of the Black Dog Gang's building.

[Black-winged Iron Crossbow: B-Crown, lower position, an iron crossbow made from the sinews of the black dragon's wings. The arrows it shoots are silent and difficult to sense, and are extremely fast and have a medium range.

Armor-piercing: A certain degree of armor-piercing, capable of breaking through the enemy's hard shell.

Dragon Hunting: Can cause 1%~30% real damage to dragon-like creatures or dragon-like creatures.

Silent: The black dragon is a creature that is good at hiding, and this iron crossbow also inherits similar characteristics. 】

Holding this iron crossbow in your hand, it can hide in the shadows on its own.

Su Changxing held the iron crossbow and moved forward quickly along the edge of the wall.

With hints from the Doomsday Game, he knew the Broken Passage was in the museum building.

But he didn't know exactly where.

[The wooden floor trembles slightly. In the corner corridor five meters ahead, there is a witch approaching at a walking speed. You will be able to see her in about ten seconds]

This is the information analyzed by the Eye of Data. He can clearly judge the surrounding environment without even needing to perceive it.

This can probably be regarded as a different kind of perception, but the emphasis is different.

And due to the constraints of perception in this world, the distance Su Changxing can now perceive is not too far, probably only about ten meters.

These witches walked without making any footsteps, as if they were born with magic.

Su Changxing squatted quietly behind an exhibition cabinet, waiting for the witch to come over. His finger was already on the trigger of the iron crossbow.

His thinking became more active at the same time, constantly calculating scenarios that might happen.

After the witch walked out of the corridor, she either faced him or walked forward with her back on him.

If you are facing him, it is best to use mental defilement when attacking, use the Butcher's Eye to shock the opponent so that he cannot teleport to dodge, and then kill him with a crossbow arrow.

It would be even better if their backs were turned to him. They could just attack with crossbows. These witches were different from those wizards. Their bodies were weak and they were easy to kill.

I'm coming!

He gradually became excited, opened his eyes slightly, and showed a weird smile.

He liked the feeling of stabbing and killing people very much, it gave him a sense of spiritual pleasure.

The moment the witch walked out of the corridor and turned around, he suddenly stood up and pulled the trigger.

The crossbow arrow turned into a black line and shot out, piercing the head, and the tip emerged from the forehead.

The witch fell to the ground silently, completely dead a moment ago. At this time, her body still maintained reflex nerves and was constantly twitching.

"Comfortable."

Su Changxing walked over and was about to throw her body into the pocket galaxy, but found that the witch's back was completely stuck to the floor.

The flesh and wooden floor were connected together without any gaps, as if the two were originally one.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his left foot.

“Do wood floors eat dead creatures?”

He frowned slightly, took out the dagger from his waist, and made a gash on the wooden floor, with scarlet blood spilling out of it.

[Bloody floor: A living wooden board that is very hungry for flesh and blood and will actively devour dead creatures. It is very hard and can recover quickly.

You'd better not play dead on these floors, they might eat you for it. 】

really.

Again he looked like the corpse of a witch.

In just tens of seconds, most of the witch's body was devoured.

So scary.

It's like a giant stomach.

Thinking of this, Su Changxing speeded up and walked forward, feeling that he could not delay any longer, as the night was long and he had many dreams.

Two witches were sitting on the huge chandelier in the air chatting, holding short black sticks and thick books in their hands, seemingly studying magic.

Su Changxing shot two arrows upwards from the corridor on the second floor. The two witches were shot together on the chandelier, and then their bodies were swallowed up bit by bit by the chandelier, without even blood flowing down.

Since at night, many of these witches would sneak out to have fun, and some of them were transferred away by Anqiuni, so there were not many witches left in the museum.

Su Changxing came all the way and shot the witches in his sight one by one, leaving no one behind.

In his eyes, these people are the followers of that crazy god, and it would be best to kill them all.

Believers of enemies are most likely still enemies.

He searched every room on the second floor one by one and found everything, from relics of the ancient church to master paintings, from the bones of ancient creatures to some broken rune fragments.

He did not go to the first floor, but walked directly to the third floor, thinking that such an important thing would not be placed down there.

The environment above is even darker, the temperature is a few degrees lower, and the edges of the walls are covered with some lush and strange plants.

Who knows.

He had just gone upstairs and had not taken a few steps forward when he heard a woman's scream coming from the space. He didn't know where it came from. The sound was not loud, but it was very even.

Oops!

Su Changxing realized that the witches had discovered him. Although he didn't know how, it didn't matter anymore.

For this situation, he also had some expectations. He originally thought that there was a high probability that he would not be discovered, and he was relatively confident in his stealth ability, but he was eventually discovered.

For a moment.

Tweet, Tweet, Tweet——

More than a dozen witches appear.

Cast magic.

Dense black gravel came and hit the floor with a crackling sound.

"Intruder!"

"Kill him!"

"What a lovely man!"

"Can I use it first?"

Disjointed female voices came from the space, saying various things in elegant tones.

The sky is filled with white feathers.

Su Changxing appeared on the chandelier on the fourth floor, took out his musket and fired continuously at the witch below.

But then, dozens of witches appeared around and attacked him.

The dense black stones shot at him again, completely blocking the surrounding space, leaving no room for escape.

Su Changxing shook the bell on his hand, and his body disappeared. The black stone passed through the shadow of his body and returned to its previous position.

Although a large part of the witches in the museum had been lured away before, the remaining number was still astonishing.

They stood on the chandelier, the windows, the ceiling, and the walls, constantly casting magic and attacks on Su Changxing.

Every witch seems to have the same magic, and they can teleport and control the black stone to attack.

But each of them has a relatively unique magic.

Su Changxing felt that his body continued to become heavier and weaker. There were more and more white stones on his skin, and his vision seemed to be blurry than before.

His various attribute values ​​are extremely high, but these curse magics can still have an effect on him.

"Just let it go, heretic! No matter how powerful you are, how can you be the opponent of so many of our sisters?"

"I have to say, you are so brave. For so long, few people have dared to break in."

An elegant, hoarse female voice came from above, with a mocking meaning.

Su Changxing looked up and saw another captain of the guard. There were two captains of witch guards in the Witch Museum, one was An Quni from before, and the other was the person in front of him.

Su Changxing sneered.

Since it was exposed, it was exposed, and he didn't have to worry so much.

"You have no right to talk to me, call your witch leader!"

The captain of the witch guard was immediately angry when he heard this. The other party didn't even look at him from beginning to end. His body was trembling in waves and his eyes were fierce:

"I'm not qualified? Wait until you die to tell me whether I am qualified, you damn infidels!"

Su Changxing's hand speed increased violently, killing all seven or eight witches around him in an instant, and then said with a relaxed expression:

"If you don't accept the negotiation, then I will use violent means. Don't blame me for being too rough!"

The captain of the witch guard bit her bright red lips, and her eyes with black eye shadow burst into black light. As soon as the lightning broke through the space and hit Su Changxing.

"rough?"

"Let's see how rough you can be! Sisters, beat him to death!"

Su Changxing stretched out his left hand, and golden light radiated from his palm, blocking the black thunder and lightning, but his skin was unscathed.

He took a look at the witches around him, and decided to use plan B. With a wave of one hand, huge black shadows appeared around him, which were rune warriors carrying huge blades and colliding muskets.

He threw out the thirty repaired rune warriors in the pocket galaxy at once.

With the sound of metal colliding with the floor, the Rune Warrior landed heavily on the wooden floor of the museum. His iron soles made dents, and red blood overflowed.

Rune warriors have the strength of great wizards.

The strength of the great wizard is between the sixth and fifth levels. He can be regarded as a very strong sixth-level extraordinary person, or as a relatively weak fifth-level extraordinary person.

The individual strength of the rune warriors is definitely stronger than that of ordinary witches, and they have excellent defense capabilities and superb fighting skills.

Not long ago, most of these witches were just ordinary people, unable to fully utilize their powers.

After more than thirty rune warriors appeared, a crushing situation instantly formed, chasing these witches to kill them.

These witches had no time to fight back, so they had to keep running away like mice, constantly moving their positions.

For a moment, screams of crying for father and mother came from the museum.

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