Without a response, this unknown and kind woman was freed from a transparent phantom, and then disintegrated into a spark of fireflies... This way of disappearing is the same as Su Ximei and Butler Fei, and all mortals are like this? But that kind of power...

The firefly and sparks were floating, guiding the way in the darkness. Ji Lun calmed down, greeted Lu Sheng, and chased the starlight and ran towards the depths of the underground palace.

The deeper you go, the more divergent roads there are. Each road has a cell, and many of them are empty. The starlight arrows will not stop passing by, and some are still torture. The starlight arrows stop and point to the cell.

In fact, these people are strangers, their clothes are old or not contemporary. Ji Lun doesn't know any of them, nor is they sure they are guilty as prisoners in the underground palace. To be honest, whether they have any guilt or not has nothing to do with them. It doesn't matter if they die. But after just accepting a little bit of the legacy of a woman, she is willing to do this, so Ji Lun will help her save these people...even if they don't get any reward.

Lu Sheng and others left two warriors to guide these surviving people out and continued to follow Ji Lun. The starlight arrow was gradually becoming dim. Finally, when he arrived in front of a bridge, he bumped into an invisible transparent barrier. A hole appeared in the barrier, and the starlight arrow turned gently in the hole.

Bang!

The starlight arrow turned into a bronze key and fell on Ji Lun's hand. He looked stunned... and saw this key again.

But this time the surface pattern of the key was not lightning, but stars, just like using all their strength. Without reaction, Ji Lun put it away in his arms, wondering if it had anything to do with the handle in his mother's hand...

The key opened the transparent barrier. There was a bridge in front, a double-arched stone bridge like Zhaozhou Bridge hanging across the cliff with a 30-meter-long cliff. There were no railings on both sides, no piers below, and the bottom was dark. Lu Sheng threw two torches, and the flames rolled in the air. The red light shone the cold metal light, and finally fell to the bottom, illuminating the steel gun forests that were filled with around.

Lu Sheng came up at this time, and then looked up to test the bridge, saying, "The laying is solid square bricks, but there are years of green moss and slippery moss. I am not sure if there are any mechanisms... or send two soldiers to explore the way..."

"There is no need to waste human life. Since this underground palace is waiting for me, it will not be a dead end for me. You are ready to pick it up, so I will go over and try it alone..." Ji Lun said, and he set out with a sliding shovel, rushed across the bridge in balance, and arrived at the square hole on the opposite cliff - a typical cemetery corridor.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Lu Sheng immediately led people to follow up.

The second warrior followed the bridge and clicked, and the two square bricks fell at the same time. It was determined that more than one person was triggered. The entire stone bridge slowly descended. Lu Sheng and others were not afraid. They ran quickly and threw the rope in series.

But at this moment, stone-carved beast mouths appeared in the corridor opposite the bridge. It looked carefully and saw the head of the war tapir. At this time, the stone-carved beast mouths opened, and green mist was spewed out in the corridor... The war-carved beast mouths were afraid of a few tons of venom according to the scale. It was impossible to survive without spells.

Ji Lun became enlightened and said, "No need to come over again, Lu Sheng, you can retreat with your people. You can't enter the road below."

"When you go back, there are many cells that have not been cleaned yet. You clean them one by one, rescue the prisoners, and clean up the prisoners by the way - no matter what, they are our enemies now, and I don't want to come back and have any trouble."

After saying that, he ignored the town guard. Ji Lun's metal armor was plasticized into a synthetic resin material, which was soft and close to the body, but not breathable. The bulge of the back of the armor was raised and added a box shape to fill the air. The helmet expanded into a spherical shape, and also filled the air. He took a deep breath, put down the transparent glass armor, and stepped into the fog... This material and shape were strange, but he used it instinctively.

When I entered, the armor was not corroded, but there were traces of green mist sticking to it, and the armor glass became blurred.

Ji Lun gave out a free hand, wiped the glass from time to time to clarify his vision, and was also very accustomed to movements...

At the same time, Ji Lun also began to explore how to filter these toxic fogs of wartaples. The dense and lightweight properties of this thing are very difficult to deal with. There is not much progress at the moment. People hold their breath and stand still state is said to be able to ten minutes, and their violent activity state will decline severely. However, the armor expands the air several times, and the condition limits cannot compress much, but it can still provide guarantees.

This may be a level condition limit for the underground palace. Ji Lun decided to save physical energy next, use less physical attacks, and use more spells.

At this moment, black and white light appeared in the fog in front of the corridor.

Ji Lun was stunned and stopped. An old man appeared on the wall. He was an old sorcerer, with a dark Taoist uniform, dry eyes, his hands and feet were wearing blood-stained rust nails, and he hanged it on the wall with a "big" character... No, it was the torture instrument of "tian". It was not obvious just now. When he got closer, he saw a deep nail inserted into the Baihui acupoint on the head of the old sorcerer. The nail connected a thick lead plate and a ball of yellow paper talisman seal... This was the "one" on the top of the "tian" that covered the "big" below, blocking communication.

At this moment, a stone door behind him fell down, and the way out was cut off. The old man on the wall in front of him opened his dry eyes, and his turbid eyes were radiant: "I'll wait for you... Please help me remove the lead version."

Ji Lun did not take action, but pressed his sword around him, observed the pattern of the yellow paper talisman seal on the top, and identified it as something similar to the Imperial Army, and asked: "Have you ever seen... a middle-aged soldier pass by?"

The old sorcerer's expression was slightly distorted: "Who are you?"

"It seems I've seen it... that's my father. He didn't reveal the talisman seal, so I won't."

Ji Lun passed over the old warlock, but the other party struggled angrily, as if touching. There were holes on the walls around him, and many arms were stretched out. Some of them grabbed the old warlock tightly and prevented him from breaking free. Some of them grabbed Ji Lun, trying to drag him to the torture instrument together. The old warlock shouted: "Don't let them touch!"

Ji Lun was a little surprised, but without saying that, Ji Lun also drew his sword and slashed, but immediately afterwards, there were constant noises coming from the entrance of the cave.

"There is a new prisoner..." Ji Lun thought to himself, but...

"Bang bang bang bang--" A roar brought out a huge shadow.

The next second, a wild beast with a huge appearance that looked like a Western three-headed dog appeared from the entrance of the cave.

Its body is pitch black, with huge fangs protruding, with giant claws, and a flame on its tail. The only difference between it and the Western three-headed dog is that it has only one head.

"Ha...Okay." Ji Lun sneered... A cold light flashed, and Ji Lun held the long knife and swept to the ventral side of the hellhound.

"Scream--" With a sound of a sound, the hellhound avoided it, and with a stroke of his paw, Ji Lun popped out from the side, barely avoiding the raid, but claw marks appeared on his armor, reaching an inch deeper.

"The actions are beyond human reach, so it is not advisable to fight hard."

Ji Lun did not use melee anymore, but spread his whole body. Just a little, a roar, turned into a cage, covering the Hellhound.

The helldog roared, its claws shaking towards the cage, and the cage was about to break open,

"Go to death..." Ji Lun curled his lips, his eyes turned cold, and his weapons turned into spears and stabbed them violently.

The black blood splattered, the hellhound screamed, struggled for a while, and his body fell down.

Ji Lun killed the hellhound, his face looked calm like water, as if the killings in front of him did not make him feel emotional at all. After the battle, the green poisonous fog dissipated, and the yellow paper on the old warlock's top burned, emitting a blue flame with extremely high temperatures. The lead plate melted and poured down. His body staggered, and his face burst into laughter, and his dry eyes shot out divine light. Ji Lun looked at him and was shocked.

In an instant, the other party's figure became smaller and his vision was rising. He saw the panoramic view of the underground palace all the way. Lu Sheng and a group of people slashed the prison guards and sent out a group of prisoners. Lu Sheng himself was still guarding the opposite side of the bridge.

He was strangely unexcited about this. He passed by indifferently, the fog disappeared, the old walls of the corridor were completely renewed, exquisite patterns appeared, and a mirror appeared on many corner walls, but he could not see himself. A beam of sunlight shone in at the entrance of the underground palace. After countless reflections, it passed through Lu Sheng, through the shrinking body of the old sorcerer, and onto the large torture instrument behind him. With a bang, it was unlocked.

The figure of the old sorcerer melted into the sunlight, and the dust in the dark night flew bit by bit. Mars expanded into a row of dark blue flame walls, directly burning through the walls in front of them. A dusty palace appeared in the sunlight, magnificent, guards were like clouds, maids came and went, and guests were full of guests...

Ji Lun didn't know where he was, but he slowly retreated into the palace from his perspective, and the gauze tent swayed in front of him, the copper furnace, the beast charcoal, the fumigation niche and the wonderful fragrance of the niche... This is a temple?

When the maids came in, they all stopped their voices and served fruits and nectar. They were all beautiful and young, some of them even unlike humans. They looked up at Ji Lun, and they were all in awe...

Jilun was surprised that he had no emotions. He was used to it. Shinto was the most expensive, but it was not easy to match such a luxurious configuration.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder came from the sky, with some kind of tiger roar and dragon roar hidden. The sky and earth were shaking. When the dragon roar outside, the maids looked back in surprise and looked at the door and shot the sunlight. A concubine came over from the side. Lise was not the best among the maids, but her temperament was like the stars surround the moon...

Wait, she looks familiar. Ji Lun suddenly remembered that he saved the woman in the cell at the door!

At this time, she was not punished with pale punishment, and the colorful clothes were like feathers, Yue Luo Xiangyou, slanted hairpin, cloud hairpin, bright spring makeup, and gentle with beautiful eyebrows... The most eye-catching thing is that she was holding a bronze key in her hand. At this time, the starlight reflected the changes in the three-dimensional phantom of the palace. The key holder couldn't help but look puzzled and stood in the square: "Why do the doors open one by one? Where are the guards?"

The key shot out of the palace authority, and the guards "boomed" Ying Nuo and came out of the battle.
Chapter completed!