Long Xiangtian looked at the armor in front of him with fear. The glyph can only take effect once. As long as he gets out of it, the glyph will no longer have any effect on him, so Long Xiangtian is not afraid of falling into the maze again.
In order to prevent others from being fooled, he wanted to destroy the armor, but he also felt that if this was some kind of test left by Amaterasu, he would be doing something bad with good intentions. After struggling for a long time, Long Xiangtian decided not to destroy it. Existence is reasonable. Since Amaterasu left it here, she must have her own ideas. As an outsider, there is really no need for him to interfere. The most important thing now is to find the secret treasure before others, and then sell it to the system without anyone noticing.
In fact, what Long Xiangtian didn’t know was that there were many such fake armors in this space, and many people had been deceived and had their souls taken away. In just a short while, two-thirds of the practitioners had lost their combat effectiveness in this treasure hunt and had their souls temporarily taken away.
Long Xiangtian continued to move forward with the guidance of the key. As he walked, Long Xiangtian vaguely found a small figure in front of him. Long Xiangtian used his perception to look over and found that it was a young monk, who seemed younger than himself, and his cultivation was very low, only at the peak of the military level. He walked stumblingly and bumped into the energy shield on the side from time to time, which was indescribably funny.
Long Xiangtian smiled and shook his head, then teleported in front of the young monk. He didn't want others to see that he had the dragon head key, so as not to bring himself unnecessary trouble.
As he walked, the second set of golden armor appeared in front of Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian looked at the armor which also had no spirituality but only a deterrent power, and shook his head again. It was another fake one. At this moment, a cry of surprise came from behind Long Xiangtian: "Don't touch it, ouch... it, it will eat people!"
Long Xiangtian looked back and saw that it was the little monk who had caught up with him. He seemed to have misunderstood that he wanted to touch the armor, so he tried to dissuade him.
Long Xiangtian felt the goodwill signal coming from him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know this armor is fake."
At this time, the young monk had already run in front of Long Xiangtian, panting heavily.
"Don't touch this thing, my... my brother was just sucked away by it."
Long Xiangtian nodded and asked, "Are you here to hunt for treasure too?"
The young monk had a worried look on his face. "With my cultivation level, how dare I take the treasure? I was dragged here by my senior brother. Now, I got the treasure, but my senior brother is gone. I don't want to think about anything else now. I just want to find an exit to leave this damn place. Let's leave the treasure to others. I am not worthy of it."
Long Xiangtian thought this young monk was interesting, and seeing that his cultivation was low, he decided to ask him to go with him. If they found an exit on the way, he would give him a ride to prevent him from being persecuted by others. It would also be a small way to repay him for his kind reminder.
The young monk looked at Long Xiangtian gratefully and agreed readily. However, before the two of them could move, a loud roar sounded in front of them, and then a figure more than two meters tall appeared in front of them.
"You are not allowed to go anywhere!" Long Xiangtian looked up. The man who came was a burly man with arms as thick as tree trunks and a pair of thighs that looked like they were transplanted from an elephant. Just looking at him was scary.
Long Xiangtian didn't know what he was going to do, and frowned. He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, why are you blocking our way?"
The big man sneered and pointed at Long Xiangtian: "You must be Daniels."
"Indeed I am, who are you?" Long Xiangtian was sure that he had never seen him before.
The big man sneered, took out a wolf-tooth club from his back, pointed it at Long Xiangtian in the air: "You beat my brother into the hospital, and he hasn't been cured yet, and his brain has suffered a serious injury. We are enemies, and I didn't expect to meet you here. In this case, let's settle the score. I'll give you two choices. First, cut off one of your hands and I'll let you go. Second, fight me, and if you lose, let me destroy your cultivation!"
Long Xiangtian took a closer look at the big man's face and immediately remembered someone, that was the gang leader he had fought a few nights ago. Long Xiangtian never thought that he had a brother, and he was also a peak warrior. However, Long Xiangtian didn't care at all. With his teleportation skill, even if there were hundreds of big men, they would still not be his opponents.
Long Xiangtian didn't want to get entangled with him, but when he heard the other party say that he wanted to cut off his hands and feet and abolish his cultivation, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped him without saying a word.
The big man had already prepared for the battle. Seeing Long Xiangtian hitting him in the abdomen with his bare hands, he was not surprised but delighted. He instantly smashed Long Xiangtian's wrist with his several-foot-long wolf-tooth stick. Long Xiangtian was surprised at the big man's extremely fast reaction speed, but he was not slow either. He instantly retracted his palm from the middle of the attack, and at the same time changed his palm into a claw, grabbing the big man's waist with a strange arc.
The big man let out a strange cry, and his muscles tensed. Knowing that he could not avoid the grab, he chose to resist with his body. He did not believe that the seemingly weak Long Xiangtian could cause any harm to his body which had been tempered a thousand times.
It was a pity that he underestimated Long Xiangtian, and his choice to resist was right in Long Xiangtian's heart. With a puff, his five fingers sank into the big man's waist. He screamed and tried to pull back his body. Long Xiangtian bent his five fingers, and at the moment of leaving the big man's body, he brought up a plate of blood and flesh.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" The big man was so angry that he didn't care about the injury on his waist and rushed towards Long Xiangtian waving a big stick.
Long Xiangtian took off the Tianding Sword from his back, danced with the sword and fought with the big man.
The young monk was so frightened at this moment that he hid aside and dared not move.
Long Xiangtian had no time to pay attention to him. Although this man looked big and strong, his body was extremely flexible. The huge mace was like nothing in his hand and he wielded it freely. After several contacts, he actually ended up in a draw with Long Xiangtian.
The big man thought that he could suppress Long Xiangtian with his powerful cultivation. However, he didn't expect that although Long Xiangtian's cultivation was low, his physical fitness was extremely strong. Not only could he fight on equal terms with him, but he even began to gain the upper hand as time went by.
The big man suddenly became impatient and started swinging his mace in a disorderly manner. Long Xiangtian seized the opportunity and left several bloody holes on his body, causing the big man to scream in pain.
Seeing the situation taking a turn for the worse, the big man seemed to have completely lost his mind. After a feint, he actually held the weapon with both hands and fiercely swept towards Long Xiangtian. Seeing the fierce attack, Long Xiangtian prepared to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and then give him a fatal blow while he was still alive.
Long Xiangtian jumped back lightly, and the mace almost brushed the tip of Long Xiangtian's nose. At this moment, the panicked expression of the big man disappeared, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Long Xiangtian thought to himself that it was not good, but it was too late. He saw that the spikes of the mace suddenly exploded, and as the big man swung it, a foul smell rushed into Long Xiangtian's nose.
It's poisonous, and extremely poisonous!