Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal-Chapter 102 - 101, Charm Art!

Push open the palace door.

Another long corridor stretches ahead, seeming endless.

Wang Teng frowned deeply; taking them down one by one was too time-consuming!

Thinking of this, he twisted his body, crackling all over.

Then, Wang Teng bent down, his foot tense...

"Boom~!"

Dust flew up as Wang Teng shot like an arrow, rushing toward the darkness in the distance.

"Jiyin Hall!"

A young man sat at the entrance of the hall, looking utterly bored.

Seeing Wang Teng charging furiously towards him, his face lit up with joy.

He hadn’t had a new toy for a long time!

But before he could stand up, Wang Teng flashed past Jiyin Hall without any intention of stopping.

Leaving the young man utterly astonished...

Subsequently, Wang Teng continued running all the way.

"Imperial Ceremony Hall!"

"Chuigong Hall!"

"Wende Hall!"

"Zichen Hall!"

Wang Teng ran straight to the end of the corridor.

There lay a gigantic square.

Magnificent! Spectacular!

At the end of the square, a palace loomed indistinctly.

It seemed to be a lurking fierce beast in the night.

Could this be the power center of the Great Song Imperial Palace, the hiding place of the Possession Demon?

Wang Teng was extremely curious and wanted to move forward to check it out.

A moment later, his pupils narrowed.

Layer upon layer of Han Marble steps soared upward.

In the dim distance, the high part of the Great Hall had three large characters suspended: Daqing Hall.

But just then, a sudden change occurred.

In Wang Teng’s eyes, the Daqing Hall abruptly shrank.

In the next second, the Daqing Hall disappeared into the darkness again.

Wang Teng was horrified; he was no longer standing on the thousand-layered steps, but on stone bricks.

He had returned to his previous position in the vast square.

Such a technique was much more refined than his own Shrinking Inches within two meters!

No, this was true Shrinking Inches!

"Tap~!" "Tap~!" "Tap~!"

At this moment, a series of footsteps echoed from the darkness, like a death knell.

Wang Teng’s eyes turned cold as he looked over.

Deep in the dark corridor, a massive shadow was walking towards him.

A moment later, the massive shadow came within his line of sight.

It was a zombie wrapped in iron chains, exuding a stench, holding a Nine-Ringed Saber.

Strangely, a young man sat cross-legged on the zombie’s head, staring angrily at Wang Teng.

[Name: Han Shuang (Modified).]

[Title: Saiya War King]

[Level: Level 16 (Grandmaster-level Character).]

[Country: ???]

[Martial Arts (Skills): ???.]

[Talent: ???]

[Comprehensive Combat Power: 2500.]

[Drop Rate: 20%]

[State: Controlled.]

Hmm?!

Comprehensive Combat Power reached 2500 points!

Wang Teng looked seriously at the young man, not daring to be careless.

This young man was a level 16 War King, one level higher than the gun-wielding man before, with much greater combat strength. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

And there was also a zombie puppet!

At this moment, the word "Yellow" flickered in the young man’s eyes, full of rage.

Just then, to Wang Teng’s left, the darkness surged, bringing waves of stench.

Soon, footsteps echoed from that direction as well.

Another one?

Wang Teng turned to look again.

The next moment, as the stench grew stronger, a hunched old man with glowing green eyes and a rusty iron crutch stepped out from that direction.

Black ripples appeared in Wang Teng’s eyes.

Another level 16 War King!

Comprehensive Combat Power: 2700 points!

Two War Kings!

Wang Teng’s heart leapt with anticipation.

But at that moment, from the darkness ahead, an even more intense stench rolled in.

Tearing through the darkness, a middle-aged white-haired man and a middle-aged voluptuous woman appeared, hand in hand.

The middle-aged man wore a green robe, holding a seven-foot-long green sword.

If not for the rusted blade, he could truly be considered an Exiled Immortal.

And the voluptuous woman wielded a steel whip, rusted as well, but as agile as a serpent.

Both were level 16 War Kings, with combat power over 2900 points!

Hiss~!

Four War Kings appeared simultaneously.

The combat power of the last two War Kings was higher than his own!

Wang Teng clenched his fists, blood rushing like a river, war intent roaring!

But at that moment, ethereal footsteps echoed from behind him.

Hmm?!

Another one?!

He hadn’t sensed the stench.

Wang Teng was surprised and quickly turned around.

In the darkness behind him, a faint light slowly approached.

Moments later, a bright light emerged, and a woman in a purple dress gracefully stepped out of the darkness.

It was a stunningly beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

She had exquisite features and alabaster skin.

Her eyes were clear and vibrant, filled with spirit and purity.

Yet the "Purple" character in her pupils was mesmerizing, exuding an alluring aura.

Purity and allure were perfectly displayed in her.

The woman held no weapon.

This woman was too peculiar!

Wang Teng dared not be careless, his eyes flashed with black ripples.

[Name: Lu Sheng (Modified).]

[Title: Cyan Lin War King]

[Level: Level 17 (Manifested Saint-level Character).]

[Country: ???]

[Martial Arts (Skills): ???.]

[Talent: ???]

[Comprehensive Combat Power: 3000.]

[Drop Rate: 25%]

[State: Controlled.]

Damn~!

Manifested Saint-level Character!

Combat Power reached 3000 points!

Wang Teng took a deep breath.

Four Grandmasters and one Manifested Saint, joining forces to kill him!

At this moment, a familiar mechanical voice sounded again.

[Hint: There are already forty people on the Fertile Continent who have received bounty mission guidance!]

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