Chapter 330: 120,000 Terracotta Army

Xi Yu glanced at her and said, "As long as we find the core of the castle and make it recognize its owner, we can shrink it and take it away from this area.

In addition, this castle is also a large space device. After the immortal weapon shrinks, the people inside will not be affected at all and can leave with it."

“So convenient?!”

Song Mang asked again, "Then where is the core of this castle? Isn't it on the blood moon?"

Xi Yu nodded. "The Blood Moon is the most important device in this ancient castle. The core of the magic weapon lies in the Blood Moon. Now that you have the token to control the Blood Moon, you don't have to worry about turning into a terracotta warrior. You can go up and give it a try."

After he finished speaking, he handed the Qianyuan Ding in his hand to Song Mang, "The elixir is ready, you can keep it for yourself."

Song Mang took the Qianyuan Ding, opened it and took a look, and found that there were two golden elixir patterns on this elixir.

"This elixir has two elixir patterns. It seems to be of a higher grade than the previous elixir. When can I eat it?"

"Wait until you reach the state of transformation."

Xi Yu said, "You can use the power of this elixir to ascend to heaven. Before that, it's better not to eat it. Your body can't withstand such a strong force."

"Can it be divided into several pieces?"

"With this grade of immortal pill, just one lick will allow you to upgrade your realm by several levels.

But if you receive this power, you will have no way to dissipate it with your body. In the end, your meridians will be severed and your body will explode and die."

"All right."

Song Mang put the elixir away first.

The situation outside was urgent, so Song Mang came out of the underground passage first and headed towards the blood moon hanging high in the sky.

Before she flew up on the bone staff, she used the token to shut down the power of the blood moon.

When Song Mang arrived near the blood moon, he found that the blood moon was a small operating table suspended in the air.

The area of this operating table is about the same size as the loft in the Colosseum's auditorium, and can only accommodate a maximum of twenty people standing on it.

Xi Yu and Song Mang came up together and found a token-shaped groove in the center of the operating table.

He said to Song Mang, "Put the token into this groove and then perform the blood oath to acknowledge the owner."

"Okay."

Song Mang did as he said.

After a while, a golden light appeared on the Blood Moon console, and four water ripple mirrors appeared around it, each mirror showing a different picture.

The eastern mirror shows a bird's-eye view of the entire castle.

Song Mang randomly clicked on a certain location in the castle, and the image in the mirror would immediately enlarge, allowing her to clearly see the situation in that place.

The mirror in the south shows an aerial view of the environment outside the castle, which can be enlarged by clicking on it.

As for the western mirror, it displayed a string of blood-red numbers, and below the numbers were densely packed exquisite human-shaped pottery figurines.

124986

When Song Mang saw this number, he guessed it was the number of terracotta warriors in the ancient castle.

Xi Yu was also looking at the number, and Song Mang asked, "Is this the number of terracotta figures? There are over 120,000 terracotta figures used in the castle?"

"almost."

Song Mang couldn't help but gasp in amazement. "So many terracotta warriors? Over a hundred thousand... Could they all be humans who entered this instance? But we haven't encountered many terracotta warriors yet. Where are the others?"

“These terracotta figures inside the castle do not need to maintain their terracotta form all the time.

When I was inspecting the entire castle earlier, I found that many enclosed spaces were filled with earthenware fragments of various colors, which should be these terracotta warriors.

If we want to mobilize all of these terracotta warriors, we'll probably have to use the power of the blood moon to summon them."

"If we summon all these terracotta warriors, wouldn't they be like an undead army? Even if we break them up, they can still be reunited. We can wear down the enemy with just the human wave tactics!"

Song Mang said with emotion.

If Lian Yuexian had summoned 120,000 terracotta warriors to deal with her in advance, it would have been very difficult for her to deal with them.

Bai Qi, the first god of war of the Qin Dynasty, was able to completely crush the terracotta warriors, but his power was not unlimited.

However, when Lian Yuexian was lured out by Song Mang, she did not summon out these terracotta warriors. She probably thought that she could easily deal with Song Mang and there was no need to summon the terracotta warrior army.

But she didn't expect that she would fail like this and be turned into an elixir by Song Mang!

This ancient castle magic weapon and the 120,000 terracotta warriors inside were also given to Song Mang at a bargain price!

"But they can't leave the castle."

Xi Yu said suddenly, "If you release these terracotta warriors, their bodies will be destroyed, and any ghost king can destroy them all.

Their strength lies in their terracotta bodies, forged from the power of the blood moon. Their souls are vulnerable, and their strength is about the same as that of evil spirits."

"In other words, if you want to summon an army of terracotta warriors to fight against others, you can only drag people in to fight!"

Song Mang thought of the message Su Yun had sent. She rubbed her hands and asked, "Can I lure all those bastards of the Ouyang family into the castle and then summon an army of terracotta warriors to deal with them?"

"Why don't you just try it?"

Xi Yu looked at the water ripple mirror in the north. There was nothing in the mirror, only pitch black.

He said, "This should be the exit, but only the owner of the castle can open it."

"Then I'll try."

Song Mang walked forward and tapped the dark ripple mirror, thinking about leaving.

After a while, the light in front of her eyes became bright, and the dazzling sunlight made her squint her eyes.

Song Mang saw the scene outside the ancient castle copy.

On a road not far from the ancient castle, many monks' flying weapons were parked above, and some people used jokers to block all the exits outside the copy.

Those standing on the road were all members of the Haicheng Town Ghost Division, while those flying in the sky were masters of the Xuanmen sect sent by the Ouyang clan from the imperial capital.

When the copy still existed, this area was shrouded in thick gray fog. These people did not dare to get too close and could only wait for sniping from a distance outside.

Now that the gray fog had dissipated and the copy no longer existed, they dared to gather around not far away.

Song Mang stood on the other side of the water mirror and could see them through the open door, but they couldn't see her.

She took a step forward and then appeared outside the castle gate, exposed to these people.

"Song Mang?! She is Song Mang!"

"Xuanyuan Sheng, the Sword Master, hasn't even appeared yet, and she actually came out alive? Did she destroy the dungeon?!"

"How is this possible? This is an eight-star dungeon! Although Xuanyuan Sheng hasn't appeared, he's not dead yet. He even contacted headquarters not long ago! It must have been Xuanyuan Sheng who did it!"

The members of the Ghost Division of Haicheng Town were all shocked and looked at Song Mang in disbelief.

They received the notice to come and snipe Song Mang, but they were all slacking off because everyone thought that no one could leave this copy alive.

Even if someone could really survive, it would have to be the strongest man in China like Xuanyuan Sheng, not an unknown little shrimp like Song Mang.

"Are you Song Mang?"

A middle-aged man in a gray suit and glasses said in the air with a sad look on his face, "You spread rumors and slandered the Ouyang family online, and colluded with evil cultivators to brutally murder Chen'er!

Today, either you commit suicide and make amends, or this elder will cut you into pieces right here and now to comfort Chen'er's soul in heaven!"