There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 120, Portrait of the Saint

Including spiritual attributes, Xiao Yang's six dimensions are full, reaching the maximum number that can be reached in the first upgrade.

Before the second upgrade, the combat power improvement brought by the attribute leap reached its limit.

Looking back, when Xiao Yang was playing various games, what he hated most were those monsters and bosses that had no skills and were all about numbers, but he didn't expect that he would now firmly follow this path.

He became an undoubted hexagonal warrior.

But I have to say it.

"Hexagonal Warriors are really cool!"

Standing on the scarlet field, Xiao Yang, who had just experienced a brutal war, looked back at his attributes and paused on the attribute panel where all six items were full.

Suddenly he laughed.

This attribute panel is so pleasing to the eye that it can make you happy just by looking at it!
Xiao Yang's ability to adjust his psychology is very strong. Even if he is numb and tired, he can recover quickly. As long as he can gain something, he can be happy quickly no matter what.

This is an advantage, and he can be said to be a natural dungeon explorer.

Why do I feel like I'm getting more and more like a beast?

The harvest time has come.

Among the items dropped by these cultists, apart from a bunch of various small pieces of junk, only the items dropped by the Flesh Abomination had any value.

【Flesh and Blood Core

Quality: Epic

Effect: Sacrifice a large number of biological corpses, flesh and blood to temporarily create a controllable flesh and blood abomination. The abomination level and attributes are determined by the corpses and flesh and blood used as sacrifices.

Introduction: Devour, connect, I am born from corpses and death. 】

By the way, there is also the beheading skill scroll obtained from the giant axe cultist. After a bloody battle, Xiao Yang maxed out the beheading skill, adding a new effect that causes bleeding even if the execution of the enemy is unsuccessful.

There is also a golden treasure chest in the right side hall. Xiao Yang found it on the high platform. He opened the treasure chest and a gorgeous sacrificial dagger appeared in front of him.

【Sleep short thorn

Quality: Epic

Damage: 42
Effect: Attack with sleeping effect

Introduction: This is a dagger used in sacred rituals. Of course, if you want to use it in combat, that's no problem.

This sleeping dagger is okay and can be used as a secondary weapon, but it is a bit too short and too petite.

It was half a length shorter than the Justice Consolation. Xiao Yang held it in his hand and waved it around. He felt uncomfortable using it. Suddenly, Xiao Yang noticed Xiao Gu jumping on the slimes not far away.

He raised the sleeping dagger in his hand and compared it to Xiaogu. He compared it with the dagger and remembered that Xiaogu also had a small dagger.

Xiao Yang found a more suitable sleep short-throat exercise envoy.

"Small bones!"

Not far away, Xiaogu, who heard the call, turned around and glanced at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang waved at Xiao Gu, signaling the little guy to come over. The little guy quickly stopped what he was doing, jumped off the slime, and ran towards Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang rubbed Xiaogu's head, and then handed the gorgeous sleeping thorn in his hand to Xiaogu.

"Here! Take it!"

Xiaogu took the sleeping dagger and looked at the beautiful dagger in his hand. Suddenly, he thought of something and began to rummage in his small pocket.

After searching for a while, Xiaogu didn't find anything good. He became frustrated and his head drooped. Looking at Xiaogu's little movements, Xiao Yang laughed dumbly and rubbed the little guy's head.

"What are you going to give me?

I would be happy even if you didn't give me anything! This is for you, take it well!"

After rubbing the little guy's head, Xiao Yang began to search this side hall.

Although this Temple of Sleep is large, it is not overly complicated. There is an empty hall at the entrance, two side halls on the left and right, and a small core temple. There are not many places to hide things. Xiao Yang has almost explored the third level of the Skeleton Dungeon, and it is time for the hidden map to appear.

On the other side, the little guy still seemed a little confused about Xiao Yang's words.

Slowly turned his head.

The beating of the soul flame showed that it still did not quite understand Xiao Yang's words.

But it only does one thing: search and then give things away.

Holding the beautiful little dagger in his hand, the little guy fell into thought.

After a long search, Xiao Yang found nothing. It seemed that the only thing in this side hall besides these cultists was the golden treasure chest on the high platform.

Something was not right, but Xiao Yang couldn't find anything wrong. He even stomped hard on every floor tile, but found nothing useful.

Standing on the high platform, Xiao Yang's gaze slowly fell down, and suddenly, he found something was wrong. Right in front of him, on the wall of the side hall, Xiao Yang saw a painting that was a little too clean.

The painting has a golden frame and depicts a purple field. The painting is beautiful and clean.

But this is exactly the origin of the flaw. The painting is too clean. You must know that in the battle just now, Xiao Yang and the group of cultists fought fiercely, and the blood and flesh of the cultists were splattered everywhere. There is no particularly clean place in this hall.

The walls and the floor were all scarlet, and at this time, such a clean painting appeared, which was particularly eye-catching.

Coming in front of the painting, Xiao Yang took off the Justice Consolation from his waist and tapped it gently. Sure enough, there was something wrong with the painting. The feedback from tapping the painting gave Xiao Yang a light and strange feeling as if he was hitting a thin film.

With a little more strength, accompanied by the heavy fall of the Justice Consolation, with a crisp shattering sound, the painting in front of Xiao Yang turned into a gray light spot and dissipated.

A hidden secret room appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

"You're really good at hiding."

If it weren't for the brutal fight between Xiao Yang and the group of cultists, which caused such a terrible mess here, this hidden secret room would have been really hard to find.

“I really don’t know who he learned this from!”

Xiao Yang angrily commented on this disguise.

As soon as you enter this secret room, the first thing you see is a huge oil painting.

This oil painting depicts a seated sacred figure, which looks somewhat familiar. Xiao Yang stood in front of this huge painting and stared at it for a long time.

If I'm not mistaken, the person depicted in this oil painting just happened to have a head and was being carried by him at this moment.

Xiao Yang has now gotten out of his shaken state, but perhaps because his spirit fell too hard, his thoughts are now a little distracted.

He took off the saint's head from his waist and held it high to compare it with the painting in front of him.

“The painting is pretty good!”

Xiao Yang gave such an evaluation.

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