The second door "Renault! Run!" "These ghosts are at least at the seventh level of the spiritual realm. We can't contend with them at all!" Amid the rolling mountains, King Arthur's eyes were filled with panic. He was running at the front, looking into the woods behind him from time to time, his eyes revealing fear. Not long ago, facing three wooden doors in the colorful space. In desperation, King Arthur rushed into the central wooden door with six people including Renault. As for the rest, facing the threat of death, they could only choose a door at random, and their life or death is still uncertain. But right now, he didn't have the heart to worry about the others. Time goes back to ten minutes ago Not long after entering this space, they did find a lot of treasures in the jungle that seemed to have been abandoned.
These treasures are dazzling, including elixirs of unknown efficacy, weapons covered in rust, and some props that look strange and no one knows how to use them. But without exception, these treasures contain considerable spiritual power hidden within them. After feeling it carefully, I found that even though it was just an ordinary-looking long sword with a blade completely eaten away by rust, it actually contained spiritual power of the sixth level of the spiritual realm. This discovery made everyone ecstatic, as if it was Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. All the garbage and waste along the way were stored in the storage ring as if they were treasures. So far, the treasure they found that contained the most spiritual power was a huge royal knight's heavy sword. The level of spiritual power within it even surpassed that of King Arthur, the most accomplished of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, and was at the mid-seventh level of the spiritual realm. Recently, the weapon naturally fell into the hands of King Arthur. With the bonus of this weapon, his combat effectiveness instantly increased by more than 30%. This discovery undoubtedly made everyone even more excited, and they scattered in all directions, searching every corner like military dogs. As we continue to explore, the deeper we go into the mountains, the more precious the treasures on the ground become. However, just as the group was smiling happily as they saw their storage rings being filled up, thinking that they had arrived at a treasure land. The danger hidden deep in this jungle finally revealed itself... "what!!!" Just when everyone was silent and working hard to make a fortune. An extremely sharp scream suddenly pierced through the jungle, instantly waking up King Arthur and others who were still immersed in joy. "What happened!" Renault, who was closest to King Arthur, also raised his head and looked in the direction where the scream came from with uncertainty. "That direction... seems to be Sanchel! Is he in danger?" Because the distance between them was too far and there were countless plants blocking their view, they could not see what was happening over there. But there was no need to look, because within a few seconds, they finally knew what had caused the screams.
In the dense jungle before my eyes, strange creatures with long arms, short legs and horse faces jumped out. There are about a dozen of them in total, and they are not big, about the size of a person. When people first saw these strange creatures, their first reaction was that they were just ordinary monkeys, but with a strange appearance. But when one of the creatures puffed out its chest and let out a roar, the momentum in the roar instantly startled everyone. "Spiritual Realm...Spiritual Realm, mid-seventh level!" "How can it be!!!" It was King Arthur who made this exclamation, because only he knew clearly. This unprepossessing creature in front of me actually has an aura that is on par with mine! If there was only one, it would be fine, but... there are more than a dozen of them here!!! If everyone has this level of cultivation... Before he could think more, the other dozen or so strange-looking monkeys also beat their chests and stamped their feet, letting out a roar. The early stage of the seventh level of the spiritual realm!!! Late seventh stage of the spiritual realm!!! Among these dozen or so monkeys, there is not a single one below the seventh level of the spiritual realm! King Arthur, who was in the late seventh stage of the spiritual realm, could still barely sense it, but at the end of this group of monkeys, there was a figure whose aura he could not even detect! King Arthur looked back with a slightly trembling gaze, where a monkey that was obviously a size larger was standing quietly. There was a hint of a playful, extremely human emotion in the other person's pupils. The moment he saw this gaze, King Arthur's pupils suddenly shrank and a silent fear rose in his heart. "what!!!" A group of people were in a daze, when suddenly another scream was heard. He is a psychic among the twelve Knights of the Round Table, whose cultivation level is as high as the seventh level of the Half-Step Spiritual Realm. This time the distance was very close, and the remaining five people all saw clearly the attack methods of these strange creatures. I saw a "monkey" in the early seventh level of the spiritual realm pounce directly on it. After pressing the psychic's temple with both claws at the same time, the figure seemed to lose consciousness in an instant and fell to the ground. All this happened extremely quickly, and a dignified seventh-level spiritual master could not even last two seconds. Even if it was because the gap in realm was too obvious, such a strange way of death made the other survivors, including King Arthur, instantly become terrified. "Run!!!" King Arthur, who had the highest level of cultivation, was the first to react. He yelled at the others who were still in a daze, and then he shot out like an arrow. Only then will the very first scene happen... Seeing his prey start to flee in all directions, the strange ape leading the rear grinned, seeming to be enjoying the process very much. It was not until everyone had run several miles away that it waved its claws casually.
The group of monkeys under his command, who had long been unable to contain themselves, rushed out in droves at once. Leaping on the top of ancient trees, the distance between the two sides was rapidly closing. They were not at an advantage in terms of cultivation to begin with, and were also at a disadvantage in terms of the home environment. Behind King Arthur, those psychics whose strength was not even at the seventh level of the spiritual realm were quickly pinned to the ground by the monkeys. Seeing this scene, King Arthur felt as if he had eaten shit. These were all powerful men that the empire had cultivated with great difficulty. It was unexpected that so many would be lost in this treasure hunt. At the moment, the treasures obtained before seem insignificant in comparison. After all, no matter how good a treasure is, it can only be useful if someone uses it. This move is simply a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken. However, although he was heartbroken, King Arthur's body was very honest. Instead of slowing down, his speed increased a bit. The current situation is no longer something he can handle. If he stays to save people, he will only lose his life. But even so, there were still many monsters in the middle and late seventh level of the Spirit Realm chasing after him. Beside him, Renault, who had fought for his life, was eventually pinned to the ground by a powerful claw in fear because of the difference in realm... (End of this chapter)