I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Before the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes could react to what Zhang Yangqing meant, she saw him take a few steps back.

He retreated not much, just enough to reach a 'safe' position.

A distance that allows you to see the whole picture without being blocked.

The white-collar man retreated even further, shrinking behind a rock wall with only half his head showing, his shouts echoing out:
"Go, Savior! The real treasure is inside, but I can't get in. Those things aren't eerie or monsters! I've tried many times, and every time I get close, they knock me away. I almost died inside once!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something moved in the darkness surrounding the altar.

Those things have always been there, only they were asleep, curled up, like tomb guardians who had been waiting for countless years.

Now, some have approached the altar, some have coveted what they guard, and they have awakened.

The first monster crawled out of the darkness.

It has no fixed shape, resembling a pool of flowing mud, but it is more viscous and disgusting than mud.

Bubbles constantly rise on its body surface, and each bursting bubble releases a grayish-black mist with a pungent, putrid odor. When it falls to the ground, it corrodes even the stones, leaving pits in their surfaces.

It has no eyes or mouth, but it makes a "gurgling" sound when it moves, as if it is digesting something.

The second one hung upside down from the ceiling; it was brightly colored, like some kind of deep-sea creature forcibly stuffed into this underground world.

Its body surface is covered with countless holes, each hole slowly opening and closing, like hungry mouths.

A viscous liquid flowed from the hole, dripping onto the ground and making a hissing, corrosive sound.

Its body was slowly expanding and contracting, as if breathing, or as if it were sensing everything around it.

A third, a fourth, a fifth... More monsters poured out of the darkness.

Some are covered in black carapaces and lie on the ground like a small mountain.

Some resembled a twisted vine, slowly wriggling on the ground.

Some have no shape at all, just a constantly changing black shadow moving in the air.

They possessed no eerie aura, no demonic beast aura, only a strange, instinctively repulsive energy fluctuation—chaotic, distorted, and carrying a malice that did not belong to this world.

The fluctuation felt like a weight pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

Zhang Yangqing observed carefully, muttering to himself: Could this thing be that strange and frightening metal monster?

Because of the strange consciousness within Zhang Yangqing's body, it seemed to instinctively sense that he was being restrained, which is why Zhang Yangqing made this deduction.

Upon seeing these things emerge, the white-collar man shrank behind the rock wall, his face turning pale.

He was very familiar with these things. There were many treasures near the altar, and he would be driven away by them every time he approached the altar.

If it weren't for his exceptional legwork, he would have almost died here.

He instinctively looked at Zhang Yangqing, intending to tell this man to stay away, as it was dangerous here.

But seeing Zhang Yangqing standing there with his hands in his pockets and a calm expression, he didn't say anything, and even thought: If Big Brother isn't afraid of this, then he must be fine.

The high-earning man swallowed hard and looked at the beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes stood there, her right hand resting on the hilt of the holy sword.

Her fingers tightened slightly as she looked straight ahead.

The aura emanating from those monsters was indeed unsettling, but she had seen things far more terrifying than that.

She is someone who crawled out of the mines of the Qing Tong family, someone who has stepped over countless bizarre corpses to get to where she is today, and someone who has seen even more terrifying monsters in the Undying Mountain.

These things were not enough to make her back down.

Zhang Yangqing wasn't worried about her encountering any problems, because other chosen ones would also go through this stage. The Strange Tales World would definitely provide some solutions for the chosen ones, and obtaining the Holy Sword and Armor would be the way to get through it. Otherwise, why would the Strange Tales World suggest searching for them?

The items obtained from the rules will definitely have some use.

You can actually get through this level even if you can't find the Holy Sword and Armor, but how to deal with these monsters is up to the chosen one.

Monsters are not like demonic beasts or strange creatures; they are not so easy to kill. Otherwise, the Copper-skinned Strange Creature wouldn't have schemed to have Zhang Yangqing fight the demons.

With the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes and divine equipment in hand, if Zhang Yangqing couldn't defeat her, he would be helpless.

At this moment, the armor plates of the Holy Armor glowed slightly on the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes, as if sensing her fighting spirit!
She drew her sword! The sword hummed and shone brightly!
That light wasn't just ordinary brightness; it carried a sacred, all-purifying aura, like the first ray of sunlight in the darkness.

The light patterns on the sword flowed, echoing the armor she wore, forming a complete light curtain that enveloped her entirely.

The demons sensed the aura of the holy sword and emitted a piercing shriek.

They stopped their slow crawling, began to accelerate, and started to charge!
The monstrous creature, which resembled a lump of mud, suddenly swelled up and lunged at her like a giant mouth!
The colorful thing on the ceiling opened all its holes and sprayed out a viscous liquid!

Those hard-shelled things bounced up from the ground and crashed towards us like cannonballs!

Those twisted black shadows flowed through the air, surrounding us from all directions.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes did not back down, but fiercely swung her sword!

The first sword strike landed on that patch of mud.

The holy sword drew an arc of light, splitting the mud in two, emitting a piercing hiss.

It tried to close up again, to stick itself back together, but the sword light lingered on the cut, burning its body like flames.

It wriggled and struggled, eventually turning into a pool of ashes that scattered on the ground.

The second sword strike, a sweeping attack!

As the sword flashed, the colorful holes were cleanly sliced ​​open, and the viscous liquid was evaporated by the holy light before it could even spurt out.

The thing let out a sharp scream, and its entire body began to shrink, like a sponge that had been drained of moisture, eventually turning into a shriveled, hard shell that crumbled into powder.

For her third strike, she didn't swing, but thrust.

The sword tip pierced the body of a shelled monster; its hard shell was like paper in front of the holy sword, shattering at the slightest touch.

The light patterns on the sword surged wildly into the demonic creature, causing its body to swell, crack, and emit blinding white light before exploding into fragments.

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword.
The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes moved through the darkness, the holy sword in her hand transforming into a curtain of light. Wherever she passed, the demons scattered and turned to ashes.

Those chaotic and distorted energies melted instantly in the face of the holy light, like ice and snow meeting a raging fire.

The holy armor protected her body, and the attacks from the demons only created rings of light when they landed on the armor, unable to harm her in the slightest.

The high-earning man was already stunned by what he saw, marveling at how the beautiful woman with the peach blossom eyes truly lived up to her reputation as a savior, possessing immense strength. However, seeing Zhang Yangqing's slightly 'dissatisfied' expression, he continued to wonder: What level must this person next to him be to have such an expression?

With the final strike, the last demon turned to ashes.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes sheathed her sword, turned around, and looked at Zhang Yangqing.

Her breathing was a little rapid, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, but her eyes were bright as she stared at Zhang Yangqing.

He looked like a puppy that had won a fight, wagging his tail and waiting for his owner's praise.

Zhang Yangqing patted her head at just the right moment and said, "Well done."

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes couldn't help but smile, looking utterly delighted. (End of Chapter)