The museum is very quiet, and there are detailed discussions not far away. In the middle is a hollow corridor with five floors, and the first floor can be seen from the fifth floor.

The temperature inside is much lower, at least three degrees lower than outside, and Syndegar is originally a hot place, but it seems cooler in the museum.

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

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

Su Changxing frowned slightly.

This place is full of weirdness, as if everything is alive, even the wooden floor under his feet is full of strange vitality.

This made him feel like picking chestnuts from the fire and grabbing food from the tiger's mouth.

But they have already come here, and it is impossible to say that they will turn around 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 the fragments of the passage were not gathered together.

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

[Black Wing Iron Crossbow: B Crown, lower rank, the iron crossbow made of the bones and muscles of the black dragon's wings, the arrows shot are silent, hard to perceive, and extremely fast, with a medium range.

Armor-piercing: A certain degree of armor-piercing can break through the hard shell of the enemy.

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

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

This iron crossbow can be hidden in the shadows by itself.

Holding the iron crossbow, Su Changxing quickly moved forward along the edge of the wall.

With hints from the Doomsday game, he knows that the Broken Passage is in the museum building.

But where exactly, he didn't know.

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

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

This is probably an alternative perception, but the emphasis is different.

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

These witches walked without footsteps, like a kind of magic that was born with them.

Su Changxing squatted quietly behind a display cabinet, waiting for the witch to come over, his finger already on the trigger of the crossbow.

At the same time, thinking becomes more active, constantly calculating and other possible scenarios.

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

If it is facing him, it is best to use mental defilement when attacking, use the butcher's eye to frighten the opponent so that he cannot teleport and dodge, and then shoot him with a crossbow.

It would be even better if they turned their backs on him, just use a crossbow to sneak attack directly. These witches are different from those wizards. They are weak and easy to kill.

I'm coming!

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

He really likes the feeling of secretly poking and killing people, which can make him feel spiritually happy.

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

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

The witch fell to the ground without making a sound, and was completely dead a moment ago. At this time, her body still maintained the reflexive nerves and twitched continuously.

"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 glued to the floor.

The fleshy and wooden floors were connected without any gaps, as if the two were originally one.

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

"Do wooden floors eat dead creatures?"

He frowned slightly, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and cut a hole in the wooden floor, from which scarlet blood spilled.

[Bloody Floor: The living plank is very eager for flesh and blood, and will actively devour dead creatures. It is very hard and can recover quickly.

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

really.

He looked like the corpse of a witch again.

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 couldn't delay any longer, the night was full of dreams.

Two witches chatted sitting on a huge chandelier in the air, holding black short sticks and thick books in their hands, as if they were studying magic.

Su Changxing shot two arrows upwards from the corridor on the second floor, and the two witches were shot to death on the chandelier together, and then their bodies were swallowed by the chandelier bit by bit, without even bleeding.

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

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

In his eyes, these people are the believers of the lunatic god, and it is best to kill them all.

There is a high probability that the believers of the enemy will still be the enemy.

From every room on the second floor, he searched for everything, from the relics of the ancient church to master paintings, from the bones of ancient creatures to some broken rune fragments.

He didn't go to the first floor, but walked directly to the third floor, thinking that such an important thing would not be placed below.

The environment above is even darker, and the temperature is also a few degrees lower. There are some lush and strange plants growing on the sides of the walls.

Who knows.

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

Oops!

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

Regarding this situation, he also had some expectations. He 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 discovered in the end.

for a moment.

Chirp chirp chirp—

More than a dozen witches appear.

Work the magic.

The dense black gravel hit the floor, making a crackling sound.

"Intruder!"

"Kill him!"

"What a lovely man!"

"Can I use it first!"

…

A messy female voice came from the space, saying various things in an elegant tone.

The sky is full of white feathers.

Su Changxing appeared on the mid-air chandelier on the fourth floor, took out his musket and shot continuously at the witch below.

But immediately after, dozens of witches appeared around and attacked him.

The dense black stones shot at him again, completely sealing off the surrounding space, and there was no room for dodge at all.

Su Changxing shook the bell in his hand, his body blurred, and the black stone passed through the shadow of his body, returning to the previous position again.

Although a large part of the witches in the museum were lured away before, the remaining number is still extremely astonishing.

They stood on the chandelier, on the window, on the ceiling, and on the wall, constantly casting spells and attacks on Su Changxing.

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

But each of them has a unique magic.

Su Changxing felt that his body was getting heavier and weaker, and there were more and more white stones on his skin, and his vision seemed to be a little blurred than before.

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

"Give it up, pagan! No matter how powerful you are, how can you be the opponent of so many of our sisters?"

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

An elegant, husky female voice came from above, with a hint of sarcasm.

Su Changxing looked up and found another head guard. There were two head guards in the Witch Museum, one was the former Anqiu Ni, and the other was the person in front of him.

Su Changxing sneered.

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

"You are not qualified to talk to me, call your witch leader!"

The head of the witch's bodyguard was furious when he heard this. The other party didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end, his body was trembling and turbulent, and his eyes showed a fierce look:

"I'm not qualified? Let's talk about my qualifications when you die, you **** heretics!"

Su Changxing quickly accelerated his hand, and killed seven or eight witches around him in an instant, and then said with a relaxed face:

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

The head witch's bodyguard bit her bright red lips, black eyes burst out with black eyeshadow, and when the thunder and lightning broke through the space, they hit Su Changxing in front of her.

"rough?"

"See how rough you can be! Sisters, beat him to death!"

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

He glanced at the witches around him, and decided to use Plan B. With a wave of one hand, huge black shadows appeared around him, they were rune warriors with huge blades and ramlocks.

He threw out the thirty rune warriors that had been repaired in Pocket Galaxy~lightnovelpub.net~ With the sound of metal colliding with the floor, the rune warriors fell heavily on the wooden floor of the museum. The soles of his feet were dented one by one, overflowing with red blood.

Rune warriors have the power of a great wizard.

The strength of the great wizard is between the sixth-level and fifth-level. It can be regarded as a strong sixth-level Extraordinary, or a relatively weak fifth-level Extraordinary.

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

And most of these witches were just ordinary people not long ago, unable to fully exert their own power.

After more than thirty rune warriors appeared, a crushing situation was formed in an instant, chasing and hacking these witches.

These witches had no time to fight back, so they kept fleeing like mice, constantly shifting their positions.

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