Chapter 1 The Eighth Artifact

Late night, stars!

The market in the black stone abyss is still full of traffic and bustling!

Xin Yuntian walked out of the teleportation array in a gray cloak. He pulled his hood to cover most of his face, and gently smelled the smell of black coke in the air and frowned slightly.

Black Stone Abyss is one of the three underground markets in Tianyu. The so-called underground market naturally refers to those places that are not allowed in the ground world. In the black stone mountains towering into the sky, there are a large number of black iron dwarfs who have committed crimes. This is a prison, a prison with mountains as a whole. But in the deepest part of the prison, there is a market that is secretly circulating in the top circles of the mainland.

The Blackstone prisons are full of vicious criminals; and in the Blackstone market, you can get anything you want, including artifacts!

Xin Yuntian came here for the artifact.

The game Sky has been open for five years, and a total of seven artifacts have appeared in the hands of nearly 1 billion combat players around the world, namely, the Shield of the God of Victory, the Hammer of Thor, the Sword of the God of War, the Scythe of Death, the Blade of Vhuo shen, the Bow of the Moon God, and the Staff of the Poseiren!

These seven artifacts have also made seven strong men. With artifacts, they are equivalent to having everything.

Xin Yuntian is not so lucky that he can't have any of these artifacts, and his profession, the sharpshooter, is also the only profession without faith among several major professions. After all, he has never heard of any god playing with guns, and this profession is also a special profession that inherits the ancient magic technology, remote attack Strike, you can only use firearms, need ammunition, etc., and there are many restrictions.

However, the weapon in his hand is also good. The epic heroinel sniper is recognized as one of the strongest weapons of the sharpshooter, second only to the artifact. This weapon gives him the reputation of the first sharpshooter. However, after all, the epic equipment is not an artifact. Even if some performance of the heroin spiral sniper gun is comparable to an artifact, he still can't compete with the seven strong men with this equipment.

Having an artifact is equivalent to having the aura of the king!

There are always many followers around Wang.

Of course, Xin Yuntian also hopes that he can become such an uncrowned king.

Not long ago, he got the news of an artifact, which never appeared in any of the eighth artifact in the record - Pandora's Box! This artifact is very mysterious. The origin, function, attributes, etc. are all unknown, but the legend about this artifact is rigid and seems to be about to appear on the mainland, waiting for its owner.

The black stone abyss is the most critical part of obtaining this artifact!

Xin Yuntian walked through the most lively market and came to an inconspicuous corner in the back alley. There was a red-nosed dwarf with a small stall. He sold some bottles and cans and some ancient relics. According to the old man, these jars may contain valuable treasures, and those ancient relics may be a great piece of equipment.

But according to some players, what is hidden in these high-value broken jars is not a treasure at all. They are all garbage and waste. They buy a large number of relics, but they don't get a useful thing. Over time, the reputation of this unknown old dwarf has stinked. No one wants to come to him to buy things. They all call him 'liar' Murphy.

But this time, Xin Yuntian got the news that the artifact was related to this old dwarf. Moreover, through his investigation of drawing silk and peeling cocoon again and again, he has roughly figured out how to get the artifact, and the preliminary work has been almost done.

He came to the old dwarf, took a deep breath, tried not to let his voice tremble, and asked the first question: "I heard that you have a box here?"

The red-nosed old dwarf raised his head and stared at him deeply, but said casually, "I have a lot of boxes here. I don't know which one you are talking about. Maybe you will like this one, a delicate iron box painted with three-headed dragons?" With that, he also gently knocked on one of the many antiques on the stall.

"That's a unique box, you must know it."

Xin Yuntian is patient. This artifact is the simplest but also the most rare. He needs to lure the old dwarf to tell the whereabouts of the artifact, and then answer every difficult question he raised. Only in this way can he know the whereabouts of the artifact.

Xin Yuntian is not here for the first time, but he believes that today is definitely the last day.

The old dwarf threw out his problem, but it was difficult for Xin Yuntian. All the problems were solved one by one, and his face emitted a kind of excitement.

The old dwarf rubbed his hands and was a little excited: "Interesting, interesting. You answered most of the questions right. Next is the last one. Let me test you."

"Please say it."

"The Pandora's Box is a magic box, which is full of all the evils in the world - greed, nothingness, slander, jealousy, pain, etc. When you open the magic box, how will you save the world when these evils are scattered in the world?"

After saying that, the old dwarf stared at Xin Yuntian and waited for his answer.

Xin Yuntian took a deep breath. He had already had an answer to this question, and there was a 99% chance that it was correct. Although he had tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't help trembling excitedly: "It is said that when the Pandora's box was opened, all the evil was scattered in the world. Now the Pandora's box is no longer a magic box. There is only one emotion left in it - hope, this is a box of hope!"

"Haha, young man, you are the person I'm looking for. This is a perfect answer. Pandora's box is no longer a magic box, but a box of hope. Young people with a heart of hope, you can get it.

"Really!"

Xin Yuntian cheered almost excitedly, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a murderous murder.

His heart was almost wrinkled into a ball. Before the old dwarf could continue, he had rushed out to one side, followed by a roll. In the process of rolling, the spiral sniper in his hand had shot out to the source of the threat.

A scarlet light spewed out of the muzzle, but a golden light flashed in the darkness.

Poo!

A golden shield blocked the blow of the spiral sniper gun!

Xin Yuntian's eyebrows jumped and his heart became nervous. There were not many shields that could completely block this attack, and there were no more than five such shields in the world.

And the golden light and the shape of the shield!

Xin Yuntian's heart sank straight. Is it him?

At this moment, the alarm came again. He immediately flashed out of the hidden abandoned truck, and several thunderbolts fell, blowing the whole truck to pieces.

"Damn!"

Xin Yuntian scolded angrily. He couldn't care much. He glanced at several figures in the dark. He rushed directly to the old dwarf. In any case, he had to get the news of the artifact even if he died.

However, a huge sword with a strong murderous intention roared down and cut off Xin Yuntian's way forward. If he continues to rush forward, this sword can cut him off. If he retreats a step, he will be separated and will never have a chance to get close to the old dwarf.

Has he even come?

Xin Yuntian's palm had sweated. Looking at the aggressive sword, he had almost no consideration. There was a sliding shovel under his feet, and his head slid against the ground through the cracked wave cut out by the giant sword. The blade almost fell to the ground close to his scalp, making a dull bombardment, and even the black stone road was smashed. There is a long hole.

"Oh!"

The figure in the dark was almost unbelievable, but soon a man laughed and said, "It's worthy of being the first sharpshooter. The three of us couldn't take you down together."

Does Xin Yun have time to pay attention to them?

He rolled and crawled and rushed to the old dwarf, but a cold light flashed through his neck. A short dwarf appeared from behind him, and a flaming dagger took away a lot of his health. With just one blow, Xin Yuntian was already bleeding.

Then, a pale golden light fell from the sky and shrouded him and bound him in place.

It's over!

Xin Yuntian sighed secretly. At this point, he has no power to return to heaven.

Several people hiding in the dark and sneaking attacks are all the top strongmen in the world. Even if such a person comes, he can't win. Four people come at once, and they are still sneaking. How can he beat these people?

However, there are only three steps left!

I'm really unwilling.

Xin Yuntian looked at the old dwarf not far away, closed his eyes, and let the giant sword fall from him!

'God of War' As, I remember you. I will never die with you in my life!

Darkness devoured him, and the breath of death enveloped his whole body!

Pup!

Suddenly, Xin Yuntian, who was immersed in the dark, heard a loud noise in his ear, trembling all over his body and suddenly jumped up.

Before his eyes were adapted to the sudden brightness, he could only hear a crisp voice not far away: "Ah ~ pervert, don't wear underwear when sleeping!"

A pervert? Sleeping?

Wait, why is this sound so familiar?

The eyes finally adapted to the light, but in the hazy white light, a ponytail ran out, and then the door was hit hard, and the room finally returned to dimness.

Xin Yuntian rubbed his eyes and adapted to the environment here, but when he looked up at the bedside, he was suddenly stunned.

The light yellow piglet alarm clock is ticking, the beige wardrobe is half open, the flower and grass wall stickers on the snow-white wall, the white computer and messy bookshelf on the desk on the other side, and finally the Barbie doll at the head of the bed. Of course, this is not his doll.

How familiar this scene is, he will never forget it.

That's the place where I have lived for several years!

Seeing this, Xin Yuntian's nose was sore, and tears almost flowed down.

Is this a dream?

It's great to have such a dream!

Should it be Xiaojun who just went out? Ha ha, I'm still so young and energetic, but why did he scold me as a pervert?

Xin Yuntian looked down and looked at it. It turned out to be a pillar of Optimus Prime.

But then he laughed again: "Anyway, it's a dream, it doesn't matter."

He lay back ** and laughed twice. He held his head in his hands and stared at the ceiling above his head until a mosquito fell on his forehead, and he subconsciously slapped it down.

Pup!

It hurts so much!

Does it hurt?

Xin Yuntian was stunned. How could it hurt? Isn't this a dream?

However, you won't feel pain in your dream!

Xin Yuntian suddenly trembled violently. Wasn't it a dream, but Xiaojun, and this house... How could it be like this?

Xin Yuntian jumped out of bed, hurriedly pulled a towel wrapped around him and rushed out of the room. He must ask Xiaojun what's going on!