Chapter 86 The Bronze Throne
When Lu Fei was observing the broken knife in his hand, Zong Jue, who had been searching around, also came to his side.

At this time, his face looked a bit resentful, and he was still holding some bottles and cans... but it seemed that they had all been discarded.

"It's really unlucky! I finally found the place, but I didn't expect to meet such a poor man, let alone magic tricks, not even a single pill...!"

After hearing this, Lu Fei laughed and said: "I think this person should have been a master in his lifetime. But it is very likely that he was seriously injured in a fight with others, so he sat down here, so it doesn't count if he didn't leave any treasures behind." Strange."

"How do you know?" Zong Jue asked in surprise.

Lu Fei flashed out the broken knife in his hand, and said, "Guess!"

Zong Jue was startled, looked at the broken knife in Lu Fei's hand with some surprise, and said, "Huh? Could this broken knife be the weapon of this skeleton?"

Holding it in his hand and weighing it, Zong Jue found that this knife looked ordinary, but its weight was astonishing. Even the broken knife with the handle not more than four feet, unexpectedly weighed a hundred and ten catties.

The overall color of the knife is black, and there is no reflection of the fire light on it, as if the knife can absorb all the light.

The handle of the knife is engraved with scales, and on the dark knife body, a black dragon with golden patterns winds and soars above the sea of ​​clouds, like a living thing.

But even so, this black dragon obviously lacks spirituality, making it look a little dull, giving people a feeling of being out of place.

Zong Jue was born in a powerful family and has a master who is in the state of fusion of the gods, so his understanding of weapons is much better than that of Lu Fei, a warrior who has become a monk halfway.

After observing for a while, he said to Lu Fei with a look of surprise: "Lu Fei, you made a lot of money this time!"

"Why? Is this knife high-grade?" Lu Fei took the knife and asked curiously.

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, this saber was definitely a magical weapon above rank seven!"

"Divine Soldier?"

"Yes!" Zong stubbornly nodded.

"The weapons in the Jianghu can only be called magic weapons if they can reach the seventh rank or above. As far as I know, in the current martial arts world, there are no more than thirty truly famous and lucky magic weapons, and among them, there are seven sword weapons. "

"However, it is a pity that this magical weapon has suffered heavy injuries, half of the blade is broken, and its spirituality has been lost, so its power has been greatly weakened. Now, at most, it can rely on its own casting material, which is better than the sixth-grade famous sword. It's stronger, but it's far from reaching the level of a seventh-rank divine weapon. It's a pity!"

Although Zong Jue lamented this, Lu Fei was very satisfied.

"It's nothing to be sorry about. I'm already very satisfied to get a weapon that far surpasses the sixth-grade famous sword."

Zong Jue was a little surprised and asked: "Do you know how to use swords?"

Lu Fei has always fought against the enemy with fists and palms, so Zong Jue thought he was not good at using weapons.

"It's just a family-handed sword technique. Its level is too low and its power is not enough, so I don't bother to use it normally. But now that I have this sword, I think it should be able to improve my strength a little bit."

Nodding his head, Zong Jue was not jealous of Lu Fei's gains.

After all, he has never learned sword skills, and his fighting style is not suitable for this kind of cumbersome weapon.

"What's next?"

Lu Fei looked around. Just now, the two of them had confirmed that this stone room was a complete dead end. If they wanted to find a way out or other treasure locations, they could only go back and find the path again.

After the two returned to the fork, they walked directly along the next fork again.

This time, the luck of the two people was not so good. They encountered traps twice in a row. If it weren't for Lu Fei's profound skills, the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu could automatically protect the body, and Zong Jue's superb lightness kungfu and slippery body skills, they might be injured .

But they walked three times in a row, none of which was the right way, which made the two of them a little embarrassed.

Even when they were on the penultimate road on the right, they accidentally broke into the sacrificial hall of the underground palace, which was full of dead bodies that were used as sacrifices. When the door was just opened, the rushing corpse gas almost killed the two of them. Surrounded.

You know, in this kind of underground palace that has been accumulated for countless years, this kind of corpse aura is more terrifying than the most vicious poison in the rivers and lakes, and it may kill you instantly if it is slightly contaminated.What's more, it is possible to turn a living person into an immortal monster!

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Just when Lu Fei and Zong Jue were struggling to find their way, they were in a hall in the center of the underground palace.

On top of the two rows of huge sculptures that were about ten meters tall, raging flames lit up the entire hall.

At the top of the main hall is a huge bronze throne, and around it, there are ten huge stone chairs arranged in a semicircle on the high platform, like stars holding the moon.

Under the high platform, there is a wide square several hundred meters away.

When it came into view, a majestic and majestic momentum rushed over.

Facing the end of the high platform of the main hall, there is a huge stone gate several feet high, and on the left and right sides, there are four entrances each with a height of one person.

And at this moment, a burst of footsteps came from one of the passages, breaking the silence in the entire hall.

"Look, the front is over!"

There was a shout of surprise, and then a group of eight or nine warriors in a panic rushed out of the passage.

Just after these people rushed into the hall, they were stunned by the huge hall in front of them before they came back to their senses.

"Is this... the center of the underground palace?" A middle-aged warrior looked at everything around him and murmured.

"Finally, we finally found it!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

In the endless labyrinth before, there were countless traps and traps, and the dozen or so people in their line had reduced their staff by half.

Although those dead people had nothing to do with them, but just watching the people around them being killed by various unexpected agencies, everyone was under tremendous pressure in their hearts.

Just when these warriors who were lucky to come here were a little excited and couldn't contain themselves, a person suddenly stood up and shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, don't worry!"

It's Meng Ying!
And this group of people are also those casual martial artists who were drawn to his side.

"Just now everyone has also seen the danger in this underground palace. So now everyone is not happy, what we have to do now is to find the treasure in this ruins, and then find a safe exit, otherwise we are still in danger among."

After hearing Meng Ying's words, everyone calmed down.

Those who can come here are not rookies, so after the excitement, they can calm down quickly, and then recognize their current situation and find a way out.

(End of this chapter)

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