I control the world with magic

The three of them shuttled through the huge gap left by the stone wall and headed straight to the center. Along the way, they saw many bronze utensils used for ancient sacrifices, scattered on the ground at random.

Those bronze utensils were very broken and rusty, but Su Mu did not let them go, but carefully examined them. Although he had never seen a treasure, the bronze utensils that appeared in such a strange place might be a treasure.

However, it is not so easy to encounter a treasure. These bronze utensils are at most antiques, and have nothing to do with treasures. They do not have the power of law, and even break at the touch.

"There is a corpse here!" Yang Dongqing, who was in the front, suddenly stopped and stared at a black human-shaped object in the corner.

Su Mu stepped forward and poked it with a snakewood cane, and found that it was indeed a human corpse. The reason why it was charred all over was because the other party was scorched by flames.

They continued to move forward. The closer they got to the center, the more corpses they saw. The strange thing was that there were two causes of death for these corpses. One was being burned to a charred corpse, and the other was having no flesh and blood on the body, only bones. And the bones still had signs of decay.

"Isn't this a place for sacrifice?" Yang Dongqing's face was solemn and fearful. The two corpses in different states gave him a bad feeling.

"I heard that some people who believe in evil gods like to self-immolate to prove their piety. Could those bones have dedicated their flesh and blood to the evil gods?" The bald man trembled.

"Stop, there are people in the center of the square." Su Mu suddenly stopped in front of a stone wall. Behind the stone wall was the central square. He just heard a faint voice, and there was more than one person.

Yang Dongqing and the others were tense, and they carefully approached the edge of the stone wall, intending to see the situation in the square first.

"Three more unlucky guys."

"No need to hide, you three come out."

Several voices came from behind the stone wall.

Su Mu saw that he was discovered, so he stopped hiding and walked out from behind the stone wall with the two of them.

What came into view was an empty square, surrounded by a circle of huge stone pillars. The surface had been weathered, but the traces of careful carving could be vaguely seen.

In the center surrounded by the stone pillars, there was an altar as white as jade, and on the altar was a half-human-high statue.

The people who spoke before were leaning against the stone pillars. There were a total of eight people, seven men and one woman. Each of them had a faint murderous aura on their faces, and they were well-equipped. Some carried cold weapons, and some held guns.

The most striking thing was that all eight people were injured, three of them had large areas of burns, and the remaining five had rotten limbs, and the serious ones even exposed their white bones.

"Which company are you three from?" A burly man in a tight black vest and camouflage pants stared at Su Mu and the other two and asked.

The left hand of the burly man had been rotten for the most part, and the white hand bones were faintly visible.

"Bronze coffin." Su Mu said lightly.

The burly man frowned slightly: "Again, bronze coffin? I didn't expect that a newly established small company could recruit so many extraordinary people."

Again?

Yang Dongqing was stunned: "Have you seen other extraordinary people with bronze coffins?"

Before the burly man could answer, a shivering young Taoist priest in the corner quickly raised his hand: "Me, me, me! I am also from the bronze coffin."

Yang Dongqing looked at the Taoist priest and found that he didn't know him at all.

Su Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the young Taoist priest carefully. He had a handsome face, wore a green Taoist robe, had a Taoist bun on his hair, and carried an ancient long sword on his back.

When he saw the long sword, he immediately confirmed the other party's identity.

"Yes, he is from the Bronze Coffin." Su Mu's sudden voice made the Taoist priest happy.

"My fellow Taoist, did we know each other before? I didn't expect that you could recognize me after coming from the Unmemorable. Unfortunately, I don't remember you at all now."

Unmemorable? Is this the name of the little monster?

Su Mu shook his head: "I don't know you."

"Ah?" The Taoist priest paused: "Then how can you be sure that I am from the Bronze Coffin?"

"Because you are the only one carrying a long sword among the people present. I have seen sword marks on the dummy in the Bronze Coffin training room, but Murong Mengli has no impression of the sword marks, so I guess that someone else from the Bronze Coffin must have entered the abandoned city area before, but because of the Unmemorable, Murong Mengli forgot you."

"What!?" The Taoist priest was shocked: "The boss actually forgot me. After I joined the company, I sent her flowers every day. Although she confiscated them, she couldn't forget me? Then my flowers were not given in vain?"

For a moment, he saidThe Taoist priest was like being hit hard, and became dejected, just like Yang Dongqing's expression when he was heartbroken.

"Shut up!" The sturdy man shouted angrily: "No one wants to hear about your failed love history. If you can't find a way to break the curse, we will all die!"

The Taoist priest's face turned pale, and he dared not speak again, as if he was very afraid of the sturdy man.

At this time, the sturdy man said to Su Mu and the other two: "My name is Tie Feng, a bronze level 3 transcendent, affiliated with the Lingshu Company founded by the second young master of the Murong family. I am the strongest among the people present, and I will temporarily lead this makeshift team. How strong are you?

Don't think about hiding it. Now everyone is on the same rope. The moment you entered this sacrificial land, you were already targeted by the statue. Now only if everyone works together to find a way can you survive."

Statue?

Su Mu glanced at the human-shaped statue placed on the altar calmly. The statue was very strange, half black and half white, like two completely different pieces of material.

The black part is as ferocious as a demon, and the white part is as holy as a god. Both of them have four wings on their backs, also composed of black and white, which together make eight wings. The gods and demons together form a whole, which is very similar to the angels and fallen angels in mythology.

"Yang Dongqing, bronze level one." Yang Dongqing was the first to report his name and level.

After hearing bronze level one, everyone was disappointed. Obviously, they hoped to have some powerful allies.

The bald man trembled and said, "I... my name is Zhao Yongqiang, an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people didn't die at the hands of the unmemorable? Do you have a treasure?" The sturdy man Tiefeng stared at Zhao Yongqiang and asked. The sense of oppression like substance made Zhao Yongqiang tremble more and more. He waved his hand quickly: "No... no, he saved me."

Tiefeng followed Zhao Yongqiang's gaze and looked at Su Mu, with a scrutinizing look on his face.

Su Mu smiled slightly: "Su Mu, bronze level three."