The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 341 Tavern, Temple, Pyramid

All the colorful lights on the ceiling were extinguished at the beginning of the war, leaving the room in darkness.

Sections of charred "wooden piles" lay scattered on the ground. Clusters of orange-yellow flames, relying on the oozing grease, beat and swayed silently, continuing to lick the remains.

The disgusting smell of protein emitted by the instantaneous high temperature lingers in the sinuses, mixed with the bloody smell like rust, making people almost shudder.

Zhu Mingyao frowned, casually waved his sleeves to disperse the odor, and greeted the beautiful figure standing among the corpses.

"Madam...well, madam, I think your relatives seem to want to discuss the reasons for the breakdown of family relations more than worthless silence..."

"Ha, if people with similar appearances can be considered a family..." Serena rolled her eyes at his joke, "No wonder you are so good at pretending to be from Yingdao. It must be because of your talent."

Well, this reply was very powerful, and it fully demonstrated Miss Vampire's vocabulary skills accumulated over a long life, and she was able to curse people without swearing. Zhu Mingyao had no choice but to change the topic under the insinuations of holding a gun and a stick.

"Are you going to collect materials? Wouldn't it violate the rules of the vampire clan?"

He looked at what his temporary teammates took out and asked speculatively.

Zhu Mingyao showed a hint of envy, "No wonder the Black Night Family spent so much time chasing after him. You have emptied their treasure trove."

"Killing relatives and taking blood is indeed the highest precept, but it is to protect the living, and I did not kill them."

"It's just a counterfeit evil holy grail. The efficiency of converting source blood is so-so." After taking a sip and savoring the growing magic power in her body, Serena said confidently:
"As for these collections... I am the adopted daughter of the clan leader. As the legal heir, they are mine! If I don't take them away, why should I leave them to that shameless villain like Craven?"

Serena's fingertips traced the oxidized and mottled surface of the cup, activating the engraved runes one by one, and turned her head with an innocent expression.

She suddenly frowned slightly and smacked her lips slowly, as if trying to discern something.

"The implication is that opening a knife on dead ghosts is not a foul, right? It really fits the hypocritical image that the world knows..." Zhu Mingyao cursed in his heart.

By the time the soft chirping stopped, a pool of ruby-like liquid appeared in the cup, as crystal clear as fine wine, and filled with a psychedelic shimmer.

"This source blood contains a trace of strange power, which is extremely weak but of high quality."

It was a silver-gray goblet that seemed to be cast from some kind of alloy. It looked like an antique from centuries ago at least.

"It's a pity that we didn't catch that ugly woman. Otherwise, I might have been promoted to the next level...?"

The cup shook gently, and a clear and distant sound sounded. All the vampire corpses on the ground trembled, as if in an instant, after being exposed to the sun for decades, the charred bodies quickly withered and shrank. Or small blood-colored crystals flew out from their foreheads, like birds falling into the forest into silver cups.

Serena thought about it carefully, and finally said with certainty: "They probably sucked the blood of some powerful extraordinary creature, and then they all turned into something like Medusa or a lizard man."

"Due to the power of the curse and the long-term intake of the blood of cold-blooded creatures, the Nosferatu clan will indeed change in appearance, but at Santanice's level, it has enough ability to subdue alien auras. She maintained a normal appearance, so I was just wondering why she looked like that. "

Serena excitedly took out a dark red dagger and tapped on the floor and walls, looking for possible mechanisms. "Don't leave in a hurry. I have a hunch that there will be huge rewards after catching it."

"Of course. Even if she hides in a mouse hole today, she still has to be dug out." Zhu Mingyao snorted coldly, commanding the summons to show their abilities and start the demolition mode.

Not only did he fail to get any information during this trip, the enemy actually stole the [Super Power] potion before escaping, which really made him very angry.

The big fish managed to escape and even ate all the bait.

How can it be repaired? This is simply an extreme humiliation to the Immortal Dawo!

"That's right." He suddenly clapped his hands, walked to the corner and pulled the Jacko brothers out of the ruins of the box. He gave the two unlucky guys who were seriously injured and unconscious a healing buff as a reward for leading the way seriously.

"Boom!"

Half of the thick door was completely removed by the yaksha ghost general's strange power. The additional vicious spells were only a breeze against the high-level undead, helplessly scattering black smoke, and the bright bonfire light outside the tavern shone in.

Under the light of the fire, a vague trace in front of him caught Zhu Mingyao's eyes.

He took two steps back and stretched out his hand to grab it. Posters, paintings, curtains...all the decorations on the four walls automatically fell to the ground without wind, revealing their hidden true colors.

There are faint lines twisting and turning, and even if the paint peels off over time, you can still vaguely see some kind of hieroglyphics.

An idea flashed in Zhu Mingyao's mind, and he swayed out and walked quickly along the outer wall. Seven or eight detection spells penetrated into the ground.

"I see..." He reconstructed the layout of the tavern in his mind and suddenly realized:

"Where is this wilderness bar? It's clearly an ancient pyramid temple buried underground! We are at the top."

Back indoors, he asked Miss Vampire to get out of the way for the time being. He tried to recall the archaeological folklore knowledge he had learned in his past life. He carefully measured the dimensions and pushed the entire large red carpet stage aside, revealing a large square area. Black onyx platform.

"As I speculated, there are strong restrictions on the layout of the temple here. The position where Santanice is standing is the altar where the temple priest presides over the ceremony, and the bloody killing is the sacrificial ceremony. Because of this, She can take advantage of the location and launch an attack that far exceeds her true strength!"

Thinking of the damaged magic weapon, Zhu Mingyao chewed his gums, feeling happy and a little distressed at the same time. Without the protection of Sanyuan Palace, he would have suffered a big loss. Who would have expected that a country monster wandering in the wilderness could have such Such powerful means.

You are so awesome, why don't you quickly go to Zongheng City to make a career? Why are you opening a shady shop in the desert?

He shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts. He held the green dragon wooden peach staff, sensed the direction of the energy veins, found the right position and inserted it hard. The strong magic power was like a hard iron pillar, pounding into the precision-operated magic circle. .

"Zhengzheng...Caracalla!" A series of strange voices sounded, and a thin gap opened under the altar.

Dark golden light surged, and the Yasha ghost grabbed the floor with his claws, opening a dark tunnel entrance. The cold wind blew out, and it was obvious that there was quite a lot of space underground.

(End of this chapter)