There was a wide, arched passageway in the dungeon.
On both sides of the passageway, there were two prison cells. Lin Sheng was standing in the gap between the prison cells.
He shook his head, looked left and right, and reached out to touch the wall nearby.
The wall was hard and cold, the coarse black stone bricks were filled with holes like a beehive.
He looked down at his feet.
The stone bricks on the ground were arranged in an I-shape, neat and full of age.
Lin Sheng lifted his Wooden Shield and slowly walked forward.
On the right wall of the arched passageway, there were many rectangular hidden compartments.
In these compartments, there were some skulls that were about to crack. Occasionally, there were a few thick candles that emitted a faint yellow light.
At regular intervals along the passageway, there were steel ropes hanging down from above, with candlesticks that looked like metal awls hanging from them.
These candlesticks also formed a part of the lighting system in the passageway.
Lin Sheng walked forward for a distance, and suddenly saw a few gray cloth bags piled up in front of a prison cell on his right.
These gray cloth bags were about the size of cement sandbags, and there were six of them scattered together.
He walked forward and kicked them with his feet.
* Puff puff. *
There was a dull and soft sound coming from inside. It seemed to be something like grains.
* Clang, clang, clang. *
At this moment, a series of heavy and orderly footsteps came from the passageway in front of him.
Lin Sheng looked up, and in the distance of the passageway that was filled with a faint gray fog, there was a team of black-armored soldiers with swords and shields.
There were five of them, each about 1.8 meters tall, burly, and covered in thick and wide metal armor that even covered their faces.
From afar, they looked like mobile metal mechs.
When Lin Sheng saw the team of soldiers, they saw him at the same time.
Both sides paused at the same time.
Then there was a muffled sound.
The five heavily armored soldiers did not make a sound, they pulled out their swords and raised their shields, and charged at Lin Sheng.
* Bang! Bang! Bang! *
A series of heavy footsteps that sounded like the sound of war drums rang out.
The first soldier slammed into Lin Sheng with great force.
Lin Sheng took a step forward, easily dodging the first soldier, and slashed his sword at the soldier's waist.
Chi!
The huge sword drew a line of sparks on the opponent's armor, slicing open a large gash, and black blood gushed out.
The current Lin Sheng was no longer the weakling he used to be.
As a Level 3 Transcendent and having absorbed the memories of so many warriors, he had long since become a powerful warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.
With a few consecutive wrong steps, he easily avoided the encirclement of the five heavy-armored soldiers and actually rushed to the back of the enemy formation.
He stopped abruptly and turned around.
"Clatter!" Lin Sheng threw away the Wooden Shield, held the sword with both hands, and raised it to his ear.
* Hiss … *
Traces of white light were burning on the blade of the sword.
"Flying Slash!"
In an instant, a white sword light zigzagged out, jumping between several soldiers several times.
Boom!!
The giant sword in Lin Sheng's hand shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.
At the same time, large amounts of thick black blood began to gush out from the gaps of the necks under the helmets of the remaining four heavily armored soldiers.
Puff puff puff …
The five heavily armored soldiers fell to the ground one after another, losing all signs of life.
Lin Sheng looked at the only sword hilt left in his hand, sighed, and threw it away. He picked up a broadsword from the corpses of the soldiers on the ground.
This broadsword was double-edged, and there seemed to be some patterns engraved on the middle of the sword's spine.
Lin Sheng was quite satisfied with the thickness. It was even thicker than the giant sword from before.
He crouched down and rummaged for a while. Soon, he took out a helmet, shook it, and put it on himself.
"Quite fitting."
Finally, with a helmet, Lin Sheng's gloominess from the broken broadsword was slightly alleviated.
After tasting the sweetness, he went to try on the soldiers' leg armor and metal boots.
In the end, he simply changed into a complete set of heavy armor and put it on.
"About 25 kilograms … These soldiers are wearing such heavy armor, this place is very powerful …"
Lin Sheng felt a little strange.
Suddenly, he was stunned. These soldiers did not have any soul memory fragments for him to absorb.
Swinging the heavy sword, Lin Sheng looked down at the few people whose helmets he had pulled off.
These people looked to be ordinary men with pale skin and expressionless faces.
But even in death, these five people's eyes were wide open, and they did not move. They all had the same expression.
"Are there no souls, or am I unable to absorb soul fragments here?" Lin Sheng sheathed the heavy sword in the scabbard at his waist, left the corpses, and continued to explore.
Clang clang clang …
The metal boots under his feet kept making clicking sounds as he stepped on the ground.
Along the way, Lin Sheng's gaze swept across the prison cells on both sides.
These prison cells were all empty. There were toilets, metal beds, chairs, and even small metal tables.
But there were no living things.
Soon, a right-angle bend appeared in the tunnel ahead.
The bend turned left, and there was a faint gray fog.
In the gray fog, there seemed to be something standing at the bend.
Lin Sheng slowed down, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and raised his guard.
As he got closer.
The thing at the bend slowly revealed itself.
It was a man in a long robe, wearing a black iron mask like a statue.
He stood facing Lin Sheng, as if he was guarding there, but also as if he was just a statue.
Seeing Lin Sheng approaching, the man in the long robe did not make a sound, but raised his hand and pointed at him.
Hiss …
A ball of pale green fog appeared on his fingertip, and the fog twisted and rolled, turning into a ball.
Chi chi chi chi!!
In an instant, more than ten green tentacles rushed out from the green ball.
These tentacles were extremely fast, and in the instant they appeared, they were in front of Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng was shocked, and stopped in his tracks. He arched his body and raised the Wooden Shield.
Bang! Bang bang bang bang!!!
The continuous collisions forced him to retreat continuously.
Each tentacle was as thick as an arm, and wherever it touched, it would corrode.
The surface of the tentacles was covered in green mucus, which stuck to the Wooden Shield, making a hissing sound of corrosion.
The surrounding walls were also splashed with some of the green liquid, and the hard walls were quickly corroded into holes of different sizes.
Retreating a few steps, Lin Sheng took advantage of the gap between the tentacles and rushed forward.
He unsheathed his heavy sword and swung it.
The heavy sword rotated at high speed, and hit the head of the man in the long robe.
Bam!
The man staggered a step back, and the tentacles in his hand stopped.
Lin Sheng took the chance to charge forward, and used all his strength to use a Shield Bash.
Bam!!!
The man in the long robe was hit in the chest, and blood gushed out from under his mask.
He leaned his back against the wall, and began to vomit. The tentacles released by the green fog ball also became weak.
Lin Sheng took the chance to use another Shield Bash.
The Wooden Shield was filled with Holy Light.
This time, the Shield Bash was like a soldering iron, hitting the man's body, and quickly emitted a stinky smoke.
The man in the long robe struggled, more and more black blood flowed out from under his mask, but he was temporarily suppressed and couldn't move.
A few moments later, he completely stopped moving.
Strands of black smoke gathered from his body, condensed into a black line, and flew into Lin Sheng's chest.
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