Something unusual happened just at the beginning. The Secret Killing Realm was indeed not simple.
"Take the lamp!"
Lin Caiyan took the portable oil lamp. The priest did not need to fight directly and was protected among the people, so he was suitable for lighting people.
Zhang Mu dismantled a bookshelf, made a simple torch, and began to explore other places.
On the third floor of the library, there is a solid stone door, which opens into a small reference room.
The reference room is probably part of the library tower. It is filled with various notes and information. On the wall in the middle, there is something like a blackboard and six magic array analysis diagrams, fixed on the wall with thumbtacks. The structure is very complex and the spirit is not good. People who are tall may feel dizzy if they stare for a long time.
Zhang Mu found a black box in the corner.
"Locked!" Lei Ming tried to open the treasure chest, and finally stood up and shook his head and said, "We didn't bring any thieves."
Zhang Mu pondered for a moment: "There will be a treasure chest set up here in the secret realm. There must be something related to the plot in it. I believe there are other ways to open it."
Lei Ming leaned over to check the treasure box carefully, and suddenly said: "This looks like a lockbox, and it's still six digits!"
"Okay." The fat man couldn't help but said, "We will capture the ghost of the damn mage and then torture the password from his mouth."
The box is set as a locked password box, so there must be a password to open the box, and it is very likely to be found in the data room.
Six
Six!
Zhang Mu turned around twice, and when he saw the magic analysis patterns on the blackboard, his eyes moved... Aren't these exactly six pictures
Things in the data backup room were neatly arranged, except for six analytical diagrams, which were all crooked and disharmonious. Could it be a hint that there are special secrets hidden in the six pictures. Zhang Mu observed carefully and found that the order of the top and bottom of each picture was different.
Assume that the lowest figure is the smallest number and the highest figure is the largest number.
So aren't the six pictures just a set of passwords
Zhang Mu entered the six numbers into the password box and pressed confirmation. He only heard a bang and the box was indeed opened!
The mourning dog was dumbfounded: "Is this okay?"
Inside the box was a large bunch of black keys.
[Spare magic keys of the castle] (secret items), there are magic keys to open the material room, laboratory, confinement room, summoning room...
Zhang Mu took out the key and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, we can continue walking."
Having the spare key to the castle in hand makes exploration much easier.
Zhang Mu opened a closed stone door, and a corridor leading to other buildings appeared in front of him. It was very dark and gloomy, with claw marks on the walls and some blood stains on the ground. There are many oil paintings hanging on both sides, all of which are lifelike sketches of characters.
"The magician still has oil paintings hanging in his house?"
Leng Yun took a curious look.
There are no goblins, goblins or other creatures in the painting, they are all human beings.
Each one is like the Mona Lisa, an excellent work of classical figurative oil painting, impeccable in both color and shape. But when you look carefully, you feel that something is missing. The expressions and expressions of the characters are lifelike, but the eyes are cold and empty, and the smile on the face has nothing to do with it. They don't look like the eyes of a living person. Sun Lin screamed in horror.
A scream rang out from the silent corridor, startling everyone else.
Sun Lin pointed to a black-framed painting in front of her, trembling and speechless: "This painting, this painting..."
Everyone's eyes focused on it, and they all took a breath. The painting that was originally good actually changed, and the character in it became Sun Lin!
This is a huge bust. She is sitting upright, her lips are slightly raised in a smile, but her eyes are white, as if she is not closing her eyes. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a tight rope around her neck, and her peaceful smile now looks like a ferocious smile.
"ah!"
Leng Yun also screamed, and there was a painting on the back that looked like her. Others were horrified to find that team members appeared in every picture, each one more terrifying and more twisted than the last.
Lei Ming felt a shiver run down his spine: "Is it an illusion trap? Can it be broken with a mind spell seal?"
Zhang Mu shook his head: "It's not an illusion! Behind my back!"
In one painting, a rotten hand stretched out and grabbed Lin Caiyan's shoulder. Lin Caiyan's nerves were already in a state of high tension. Suddenly she was grabbed from the back. She screamed in fright. The oil lamp fell to the ground and went out, and the surrounding area was trapped. In the dark.
A flash of white light!
Ye Qianqiu stabbed the hand that attacked Lin Caiyan. The hand retracted into the painting, but tore off a piece of flesh and blood on Lin Caiyan's shoulder. The paintings in the corridor began to change, all distorted, from figurative to abstract paintings, and the characters were seriously distorted like monsters.
"It turns out it's the painting demon, pretending to be a ghost!" Zhang Mu smashed a painting with his sword and shouted: "Destroy the frame quickly and force the painting demon out!"
Everyone immediately started to destroy the decorative paintings on the wall. As the number of paintings decreased one by one, angry screams sounded from the wall. Suddenly, an ugly monster jumped out of the painting, with green scales and fangs, and a ferocious face. It roared and started to kill several people. .
[Devil of Painting] (Golden Boss), level 21 demon, life 9000, magic 5000, attributes? ? ? ,Attributes? ? ? , Introduction: A kind of demon that can enter the low-dimensional world, is cunning, bloodthirsty and cruel.
The fat man slashed at the painting demon with his axe. The painting demon used his nails to block the fat man's strange power, but he also received more than 300 points of damage. The painting demon roared angrily, seeping into the ground as if it was melting, turning into a black shadow on the ground that circled behind the fat man, and suddenly jumped out, inserting its sharp claws into the fat man's body.
"hateful!"
The fat man turned around and hugged the painting demon, and slammed into the wall with brutal force. The house shook violently, but the wall was surprisingly strong. Although it sank into a pit, it did not collapse. The painted demon was hit by a brutal collision, breaking several bones and falling into a dazed state.
"Get out of the way, fat man!"
The fat man jumped away.
Four or five arrows were shot into the painted demon's chest. It recovered from its dizzy state, roared, and was about to pounce. Several more fireballs hit the painted demon, one on the left and one on the right. Because of the small space in the corridor, it was inconvenient. Use devastating magic. Leng Yun and Sun Lin used low-level spells at the same time.
The whole body of the painting demon was on fire. It pressed against the wall and turned into a black mural on the wall, while the flame was left outside. The painting demon was still able to move after turning into a mural. He ducked behind everyone and suddenly jumped out of the wall. He tore open Leng Yun's water shield with one blow. Leng Yun quickly activated the wind shield on the ring and retreated.
"Chunyun!"
Ye Qianqiu's spear shot out, and Hua Mo was nailed to the wall. Zhang Mu used his flying sword to make up for the blow with the Storm Sword. The gravel was splashed everywhere, and Hua Mo's life was left half. The painting demon roared and tried to transform into a low-latitude form to escape.
"Trapped spell!"
Cheng Bo drew a spell in the void and nailed it into the body of the painted demon. This spell can temporarily seal demons, monsters, undead and other evil beings, making them enter a state of silence for a certain period of time. The specific time is determined according to the strength of the monster. Based on Cheng Bo's The strength can't block the painting demon, but it can interrupt the spell in use.
The painting demon was ejected from the shadow form.
Zhang Mu took out the silver snake, fired two shots in a row, and then delivered a fatal blow. The painting demon's life dropped straight away. There was not much left, and he couldn't help but cry. Liu Shuiyan and Yang Yi took the opportunity to shoot powerful arrows. The painting demon finally died and melted, turning into a pile of black ink-like things. A pungent stench filled the corridor.
A total of 50 killing points are provided, which are distributed to several people according to the output.
The fat man dusted himself off: "This guy is like a loach, it's not easy to kill him! Isn't this also a material for synthesizing hate?"
Zhang Mu covered his nose and said: "The painted demon is a low-level demon. The demon clan and the undead clan are different and cannot be confused at all."
Sun Lin whispered: "The owner of the castle is a mage. Could it be a magic trap specially designed to deal with intruders?"
This guess is not impossible.
The fat man shouted impatiently: "There are too many evil things going on in this place. The best way is for us to find the BOSS and deal with it, and then leave as soon as possible."
"Don't be impatient. The secret realm of killing is different from the secret realm of resources! Every step must be taken slowly. If an irreversible event occurs, the consequences will be disastrous."
Everyone healed their injuries, walked through the corridor, and walked into another corridor. This place looks like a hotel, with several closed doors neatly arranged on the left and right. It is probably a place where apprentices or servants with lower status live.
"Wait a minute, there's a floor plan here!"
Zhang Mu stopped at the wall at the entrance of the corridor and waved a torch on a pattern on the wall. Others saw clearly that the pattern on it was a plan of the castle, clearly marked: library, hall, experiment room, material room, confinement room, restaurant, dance hall, kitchen and other places.
"It seems true!" Leng Yun came up to take a look: "With this, it will be much easier for us to search."
Several people stood around on guard, and Zhang Mu took Lei Ming and Liu Shuiyan to study the map carefully.
"Our location is probably here. It is probably the residence of the servants responsible for the castle's hygiene or food. There are several corridors nearby, one of which leads to an independent confinement room, and the other runs through the hall. We should probably arrive first. Check out the confinement building. Then turn back and search the hall."
"Is it necessary?" The fat man picked his nose and said, "I guess all the monsters are wandering around the hall. If we rush over, we will drop a pot of them! We will have to fight them sooner or later!"
"You can't be reckless." Lei Ming glared at Fatty: "Maybe we can find useful props in the confinement building!"
Fatty doesn't matter.
Ye Qianqiu held a torch in one hand and a spear in the other, standing guard by the corridor.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a sound in a certain room, Ye Qianqiu frowned slightly, walked over and stood at the door alone, holding his breath and concentrating, and looked at his head carefully, only to feel a low roar faintly sounded on the other side of the wooden door.
Ye Qianqiu stabbed out the spear and penetrated the wooden door. He saw two scarlet eyes shining in the dark room. It was a very strong monster. Ye Qianqiu stabbed the opponent in the chest with his spear. The monster had amazing power and advanced against Ye Qianqiu's spear, forcing Ye Qianqiu to hit the opposite door.
Everyone was shocked!