Chapter 1150: Treasure Chest
Yang Ling didn't pay attention to these civilian-like buildings, but his eyes fell on a huge platform dozens of kilometers away, which should be the highest position in this giant city, and there was a strange shape on it, like two opposite crescents piled together, the crescent moon on it was broken, but it was still roughly visible in its original appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yang Ling stood on the city wall and observed for a full two minutes, then took a deep breath, and his body fell on the tower in a flash.
But before he had time to make superfluous movements, he only felt that the space around him flickered slightly, and when he looked at it again, he was already in a room of less than 100 square meters, the room was square, but the six walls seemed to be transparent, and when he saw it, it was as if he was in a dark universe, and in the extreme distance, there seemed to be a little bit of light looming.
Some people may ask why there are six walls when the room is square, it should be four walls plus the floor and ceiling.
Yes, the ordinary feeling should be like this, but in this house, no matter which direction Yang Ling goes, he can go all the way back to the original place, that is to say, the space in this room seems to have been folded, gravity and direction are completely useless, which wall can be used as the ground, where to stand, where is the ground, change a piece, immediately change again, there is no concept of up and down, left and right, front and back.
The room was not empty, but in the center of it floated a chest that glowed with golden light, covered with all kinds of strange patterns, and looked extremely old, it should be very old...... And the contents inside, Yang Ling felt ...... More valuable.
When I used to play games, I had to pay dozens of dollars to open one!
However, when Yang Ling used his divine sense to see a little more clearly, he suddenly shuddered and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The box was clearly visible, but there was nothing in the mind!
Is there anything else in this world that can avoid the observation of the spirit?
Is the box real, or is it just an illusion?
Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times, then he carefully released the flying sword, jumped up and grabbed the box.
But just when his hand touched the golden light emitted by the box, a strange change protruded in the room, and a humanoid monster shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared without warning, more than three meters tall, his face was like dry bark, his eyes flashed with a strange red light, one arm was almost dragged to the ground, his gray-white claws were like tree roots, and on the other claw, he held a black giant scythe longer than his body, and then without making any sound, he swung the sickle at Yang Ling.
And Yang Ling almost at the same time as this monster appeared, he pressed his finger forward, and the Gou Chen Flying Sword turned into a blue light and slashed over.
"Boom~"
The small room trembled, and the blue light was blocked by the black-clad monster with the scythe in his hand.
A strange blood-red grimace pattern lit up on the scythe, and Yang Ling felt that this sword with forty percent of his strength had slashed on the cotton, and the grimace pattern opened its big mouth and bit down on the flying sword.
"Ga~~"
Yang Ling felt a terrifying ghost cry ringing in his mind, his soul flickered, and then he felt that the power of the divine soul that communicated the flying sword formation seemed to be gnawed by something, and he almost lost control and fell to the ground.
Damn! Yang Ling was shocked, and grabbed the flying sword in his hand with a flicker.
The black-clothed monster that blocked the flying sword stepped back four or five steps, then shook his hands and legs, and swung his scythe again to pounce after the fart was gone.
Although the first blow was unsuccessful, Yang Ling still probably felt the strength of the monster, which was much worse than himself, and at most it was the strength of the virtual realm, but because the sickle could release the grimace pattern that devoured the soul, he didn't dare to be careless, and under the communication of the Yufu Sword Technique, the Gou Chen Flying Sword turned into a ball of blue light and swept out.
"Poof~"
As a grimace emerged, Gou Chen's flying sword's offensive was once again disintegrated by the scythe, but at the same time, this black-clothed monster was also directly slashed out by Yang Ling's full force, slamming into the wall.
This time, Yang Ling didn't give the black-clothed monster any chance, the power of the divine soul gushed out like a tide, and the qi machine all over his body locked on the monster, and the Gou Chen Flying Sword burst out with a light that filled the entire room and slashed down.
"Boom~"
One of the walls of the room was directly pierced by the sword light, and the scythe in the hand of the black-clothed monster was directly smashed, and the blue light was swept out of the room before he could snort, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The broken wall began to be repaired quickly, and Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and turned to stare at the treasure chest suspended in the air.
Is this a bonus item or not?
After a while, Yang Ling reached out again to grab the box, whether it was a reward item or not, there was only this thing here, although it may be a big pit, it was also full of great opportunities, the gold equipment was the lowest, and it was not impossible to be lucky enough to wear a purple and orange outfit.
But just as his hand touched the golden light, four more black-clothed monsters suddenly appeared in the room, looking exactly the same as the guy just now, with no difference between the top and bottom of his body, as if a mold was poured out.
And when these four black-clothed monsters appeared, they also waved their scythes and pounced on Yang Ling without saying a word.
Yang Ling confirmed that this treasure chest should be more important, and the box-guarding monsters arranged are all at the BOSS level, and this level, placed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, can be regarded as the boss of a medium-sized sect group, even if it is the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, it is definitely a high-level existence.
Yang Ling didn't bother to talk nonsense, and waved the Gou Chen Flying Sword to fight with the four black-clothed monsters.
Ten minutes later, the four monsters were still out of the room by Yang Ling, whether they were dead or not Yang Ling didn't know, anyway, the walls were blown into a sieve, and the four monsters all fell out.
So he reached for the treasure chest again!
But the strange thing is that although no monster appeared this time, his hand grabbed the air and passed through the golden light, and the box in his eyes seemed to not exist.
I'll fuck your uncle!
Just when Yang Ling was surprised, in front of him, the scene changed again, this time it appeared in a ruin, it seemed to be a huge palace that had collapsed, black boulders rolled down everywhere, thick columns were also broken and lodging, submerged in the dense fog, and the innermost position of the main hall, on a high step, there was a dark stone table, above the stone table, there was a golden treasure chest.
Looking at this treasure chest, Yang Ling's cheeks twitched and couldn't stop at all, but he swept it with his divine sense, which made him feel shocked, this treasure chest can be seen with his divine sense, perhaps, this is the real thing, and the one just now is just a phantom.