Chapter 256: Trap in the Cave (Subscription Request)

The entrance of the cave.

The wind was still howling, but the snow was much lighter.

The group of people from Zhenwu Division have already found this place by following the strange fragrance.

Yan Guilin only explored the entrance of the cave for a moment and then stepped in.

The guards from the Zhenwu Division behind him were still a little hesitant.

A strange fragrance wafted from the cave.

That old demon must be hiding in the cave.

But since the other party dared not to escape, did he have the confidence not to escape?

This cave might have a trap, waiting for them to fall into it.

But since Lord Situ had already gone in, how could they dare to disobey?

If they were separated from Lord Situ, the old demon would rush out and slaughter them.
Thinking of this, the guards hurriedly followed in.

No matter what traps there are inside, they can rest assured with Lord Situ leading the way.

Lu Yuan followed reluctantly at the end.

I whispered in my heart: "Panel!!"

Dark blue fonts cascaded down.

[Host: Lu Yuan]

[Superpowers: Immortality/Infinite Strength/Eye of Truth]

【Attributes:
Strength: 14450】

[Overall strength: Second-rate in the arena (99%)]

[Martial Arts: Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull (Seventh Level (Perfect))]

Sure enough, another four days passed.

His strength has increased to 99 percent.

All it takes is one more increase in the "infinite power" superpower to reach the next level.

The place was covered with snow and wind, and the night was as bright as day.

There was no sun in the sky to serve as a reference for him to know the exact time.

Therefore, he wasn't quite sure how long it had been since the last growth.

But he felt that it was almost noon.

Although he would rather stay there and reach a first-class level, then enter the cave and fight with the old demon Qiu to take down his head.

But since everyone has gone in and there are top-notch masters leading the way, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

The Zhenwu Division and their group bent their bodies and entered the cramped cave.

I turned left and right in the cave, walked through countless dead ends and climbed countless places.

Finally I found a slightly more spacious place.

When they reached the spacious area and saw the remains of skeletons scattered all over the ground, everyone in the Zhenwu Division was shocked.

Next to these skeleton remains, there are black iron pots.

The pot was filled with skulls.

The skull's empty eye sockets looked at them, which was a bit creepy.

It is obvious that someone put it there on purpose to warn people entering the cave of the danger of this place.

Moreover, it seems that these pots do not belong to one person.

There must be a lot of people hiding in this cave.

Maybe it's the lair of the remnants of the White Skull Cult.

These Si Wei's hearts were pounding in their throats.

But Yan Guilin's expression remained unchanged.

Go straight into the depths of the cave.

It had been a month since we started hunting down Old Demon Qiu. If we add the time for the return trip, the mission took two months to complete.

This far exceeded Yan Guilin's original expectations.

The Deputy General Manager, or even the royal family, might already be dissatisfied with him.

No matter what, he couldn't delay any longer and had to capture this old demon today.

After walking a few hundred steps forward, the cave became narrow again, about one person tall and only wide enough for one person to walk through.

Yan Guilin was walking in front and suddenly realized something.

He slapped his palm towards the top of his head. The rock layer above his head was actually very thin, and Yan Guilin slapped a big hole in it.

Then there was a scream.

Above him, a man who was holding a knife high and was about to stab was wearing clothes with a skull tattooed on it. He was obviously a member of the White Skull Cult, but was hit by Yan Guilin's palm and killed on the spot.

Beside him, there were a dozen people half-crouching there, also raising the sharp knives in their hands and stabbing down fiercely.

They are all experts who have been holding their breath and lying in ambush here for a long time.

He just waited for the Zhenwu Division's men to come in, and then stabbed them with his sword again and again, stabbing them to death through the rock wall.

However, as soon as the man above Yan Guilin raised his knife, Yan Guilin noticed it and slapped him to death with a palm.

The knives of other White Skull Cult members stabbed downwards again and again.

Although the sharp knife stabbed down, Yan Guilin's action in front alerted the Zhenwusi people who were already on guard.

Even in this narrow space, he still took evasive action.

Only two weaker ones were scratched.

The moment the sharp knife stabbed above their heads, the others had already drawn their long swords and knives from their waists, and stabbed upwards fiercely against the sharp knife tips.

These guards of the Zhenwu Division are all second-rate masters, and the power of their swords is much stronger than the knife stuck down from above.

He stabbed upwards again and again, causing the people above to scream in pain. Blood flowed down the holes and dripped onto their bodies.

As for Lu Yuan, he just watched the people in front of him stabbing randomly with a look of indifference.

He followed at the end, and there was no sharp knife stabbing down from the top of his head.

Moreover, with a knife this sharp, he could just stand there and let the other party stab him without getting hurt.

They waited until the Zhenwusi group had made no further movement from above before they continued to move forward.

After this wave, only two people on their side suffered minor injuries.

And there are more than a dozen folds on the top.

This gave the Zhenwu Division people confidence again.

With top-notch masters leading the way, they have nothing to fear from these evil spirits.

Just as they were thinking this, they had already walked out of that cramped place and came to a wall passage as wide as a lobby.

There are smooth rock walls all around.

There are various cruel murals painted on the rock walls, recording the scenes of the White Skull Cult's living sacrifices.

A person appeared deep in the wall passage.

The man had a ferocious face and a pair of protruding ears.

It was the target they were tracking this time, Old Demon Qiu.

When Yan Guilin saw the old demon Qiu, he was about to jump and fly towards him.

Old Demon Qiu opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and pressed hard on a certain spot on the rock wall.

The place where the Zhenwu Division and their group were standing actually collapsed.

The group of people did not expect that there was a trap under their feet.

The ground he was standing on collapsed instantly, and he couldn't even use the force to gain leverage, nor could he perform his lightness skills.

Everyone lost their balance and fell several feet along with the scattered mud and rocks.

The ground seemed to be flat, and they were just about to stand on the ground, use the ground to gain leverage, and perform lightness skills to fly up again.

"Om~!"

"Om~!"

"Om~!"

Rows of sharp pure steel spears suddenly shot out from the ground.

The people from the Zhenwu Division were trying to push against the ground, but when they were trying to push hard, they were suddenly stabbed by the sharp spear.

The sharp spears pierced the soles of the guards' feet.

"Ah~!!"

"Ah~!!"

"Ah~!!"

There were bursts of howling.

The heels of several guards were pierced. After the sharp spears pierced them, they retracted and then stabbed out fiercely again.

Those guards who fell to the ground in pain were pierced by thousands of spears, and their bodies were turned into rotten sieves.

(End of this chapter)