This aura is deadly

This corridor is built into the mountain wall and connects to another part of the castle on the top of the mountain. It is only wide enough to accommodate an adult. The hollow stone window on the right side has no cover at all. The floor is exposed to the outside all year round and is covered by wind and snow. The wind outside was blowing loudly, and snowflakes were flying and hitting the wall.

Chen Ke took a step forward, stepped on it, and wanted to confirm whether the passage would collapse halfway. Richter looked at the end of the corridor from a distance. The corridor began to slowly move more than 50 meters in front. The steps were covered with snow.

"It looks like we can go. After all, this cup works. The passage is definitely not reserved for us. They won't trap themselves." Richter said.

Chen Ke felt that what Richter said made sense, and he nodded with an expression of approval, so the two of them walked into the corridor one after another.

Chen Ke was wearing leather shoes, which were still a bit slippery when he stepped on the rough blood-covered stone slabs. Richter's boots were in better condition, but they had to be very careful. The two of them tried to lean to the left, not wanting to be caught by people outside the corridor. The wind blew out. This was halfway up the mountain. The wind was very strong, and the snow flakes were hitting their faces like bullets, making the two of them a little frizzy.

"The wind is so strong! It's grass!" Chen Ke shouted, the whistling wind covering up his voice.

"What did you say?!" Richter shouted from behind Chen Ke.

"Hold on to the wall!" Chen Ke shouted again.

"What?!" Richter shouted.

"There are steps ahead! Watch your step!" Chen Ke raised his left foot and stepped on the steps.

"Can't hear you!" Richter shouted.

He took a few steps forward and bumped into Chen Ke's back. The sole of Chen Ke's right foot slipped and almost fell out.

"Steps! Steps! Steps!" Chen Ke turned around, his face covered with snow, and shouted at Richter with his eyes wide open.

"Oh oh oh oh..." Richter nodded repeatedly, noticing that they had reached the steps they had seen before.

"Dong dong dong dong..." The sound of collapse came from behind.

The two felt something was wrong. When they turned around, the road they came from actually began to collapse, and bricks and gravel rolled down the mountain wall.

"Crap!" Chen Ke turned around and ran up, not caring if his feet were slipping. Richter was even more anxious. After all, he was following Chen Ke, and he could clearly see the speed of the corridor collapse.

The two grown men just ran up the stairs on their hands and knees. Within a few minutes, they reached the end of the corridor and bumped into a door.

The door opened slowly. The two of them clung to the door, anxiously watching the crumbling corridor come to their feet. The crack in the door was finally big enough for an adult man to squeeze through. Chen Ke was the first to squeeze in. , Richter followed.

Arriving at the unknown new room, they had no time to breathe. They raised their guns and pointed their guns at the surroundings. At the same time, the door was still slowly opening. The corridor had completely collapsed. Outside the door was a bare mountain wall, with no way out.

"Curse you...the bloodthief...curse you to suffer disembowelment..."

The eerie voice came from an unknown direction. Chen Ke couldn't help but take a few steps back. His index finger was on the trigger, but he didn't know where the target was.

"It looks like it's safe here." Richter said. He put down his gun and walked to the center of the hall, looking around.

"Did you hear anything?" Chen Ke stood still.

"No... Could it be..." Richter looked at Chen Ke very seriously, and the smile on his face slowly faded away.

This is a circular hall. If you look carefully, you can see that there are many stone coffins embedded in the floor on the surrounding ground. Only a lid is left on the ground. On the opposite side of the hall, there is the entrance to another passage, and you can vaguely see the steps.

But Chen Ke subconsciously felt that he could not walk past, and a disturbing emotion spread in the hall. Richter lowered his body, looked around with the shotgun, and moved his steps unconsciously towards the entrance of another passage.

"Richter... don't move anymore... there is something here, I heard it talking to me..." Chen Ke warned.

"This hall makes me hairy, we should get out of here quickly." Richter did not listen to Chen Ke's dissuasion and kept retreating, and suddenly retreated to the entrance of the passage.

"Don't move!" Chen Ke said in a deep voice.

Richter looked back at the entrance to the passage, which was just around the corner. He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran inside.

At this time, Richter's body was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force, and he was pulled into the air with a swish. He was hanging upside down, with one leg facing the roof, and the other leg hanging down due to gravity.

"Above!" Chen Ke raised his gun and looked at the ceiling, but saw nothing.

Richter raised the shotgun to the ceiling, and just when he was about to shoot, his arm rotated 360 degrees as if being twisted, and was separated from the body with the sound of fractures and muscle tearing.

"Hiss!!!!" Richter screamed. He took out a bottle of medicine with his right hand and prepared to drink it.

Chen Ke didn't care whether he could see or not. He shot decisively towards the ceiling. The clear gunfire of the automatic rifle formed a cavity resonance in this space. The sound waves hit the wall and bounced back, hitting the eardrum directly, and then bounced back. It hit the wall again, rebounding eight times in total, and Chen Ke's ears began to ring.

I don't know what the bullet hit. It made a sound of piercing the flesh. A huge spider-like thing appeared on the roof. Among its eight arms, four opened their palms to resist Chen Ke's shooting. They tore Richter together.

"Ugh!!! Ahhhhh!!!" Richter screamed in pain. His left leg was torn off, and his right hand holding the potion was also twisted off. The potion bottle fell to the ground and broke. The liquid made a sizzling sound when it was spilled on the floor, and there was a burst of smoke. It was hard to imagine what kind of stomach could digest a liquid like sulfuric acid.

Chen Ke felt that the automatic rifle was useless. He condensed a blue flash in his right hand and threw a 50-hour psychic crystal gun at the monster on the ceiling. At the same time, the monster had already removed Richter's intestines from his belly. It was dug out from the belly.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit!!!" Richter's body had no limbs and was torn to pieces. His flesh, flesh and internal organs fell to the floor, looking very miserable.

The psychic crystal gun hit the monster impartially, but it had no effect at all. After the blue light explosion, a strong wind blew from the ground. Although the monster was not hurt, the light explosion completely destroyed its body shape. exposed.

The monster has eight arms on its front body, and its lower body is a big suction cup that is attached to the roof. Its body is white, and its head is like a shriveled tonsil stone, with many small holes growing out of it like compound eyes of an insect, and many small holes protrude from it. Something like a tentacle.

Chen Ke didn't know whether those small holes were its mouth or its eyes, but there was no information about this thing in his field of vision. Since leaving the City of Opportunity, Chen Ke's Countdown could recognize less and less things.

The monster threw away the broken Richter, turned around to deal with Chen Ke, and grabbed Chen Ke with eight big hands.

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