I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

Following Li Qingfeng's unquestionable concentration, the originally noisy museum fell into silence in an instant.

As if driven away by an invisible force, the crowd fled in all directions, their footsteps hurried and flustered, as if there were some terrifying pursuers behind them.

In a blink of an eye, the originally bustling and lively museum became empty, leaving only Xiaozhi, Li Qingfeng, Xiaoyao and Xiaogang standing in the empty hall.

Their figures seemed particularly lonely and firm under the dim light, almost equivalent to the only four protagonists on this isolated stage.

Xiaozhi's eyes patrolled the empty hall, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

It's true that they seem to have known each other for a while.

From the initial strangers to the current side-by-side battles, the four of them have experienced countless hardships and difficulties.

At least hundreds of chapters of time.

Li Qingfeng sighed softly, revealing a bit of helplessness and fatigue in his eyes.

This was just a small episode in their journey, and there were more arduous challenges waiting for them on the road ahead.

But he also believed that as long as the four of them worked together, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

In the silence of the museum, Xiaozhi broke the silence, and his eyes were full of expectation when he looked at Li Qingfeng.

"Brother Qingfeng, are we leaving now?" His voice echoed in the empty hall.

Li Qingfeng shrugged slightly, his movements were light and calm, as if everything was under control.

"I think," he said slowly, his voice low and powerful.

"Since we have come here, since we have overcome so many difficulties, we should go to the second floor, where there may be more secrets waiting for us to uncover."

Since we are here, we have to see if there are any monsters on the second floor?

There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he could see through all the fog.

The moment they stepped onto the second floor, it seemed as if they had entered a secret realm isolated from the world. The air here was a little heavy.

Time seems to be stagnant here, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The walls are covered with ancient paintings and cultural relics, each of which seems to tell the vicissitudes of history.

The faint light jumps on their surface, reflecting a mysterious and charming light and shadow.

There is a quiet and solemn atmosphere in the air, as if this is a forgotten temple, waiting for the arrival of the brave.

Every step on the floor can hear the echo of history.

The four of them walked through this museum carefully, as if every step was touching the pulse of history. Their breathing became slow and heavy, for fear of breaking this tranquility and solemnity.

Not far away, a middle-aged man sat quietly on the sofa, his figure was particularly eye-catching under the weak light.

He was wearing a bright red dress, like a burning flame, in sharp contrast to his calm temperament.

The man held a cup of black tea in his hand, and the fragrance of tea was intertwined with the ancient atmosphere in the room, forming a unique atmosphere.

He wore glasses, and his eyes flashed with sharp and deep light, as if he could see through all hypocrisy and lies.

When the four figures appeared at the stairs, his eyes immediately locked on Xiaozhi and his group.

The man was Chi Yansong.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the four uninvited guests, with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

"You are here." Chi Yansong spoke softly, his voice low and powerful.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if welcoming their arrival, and as if mocking their ignorance and bravery.

"I have always fought against the Magma Team..." Chi Yansong's words revealed a faint sadness.

"Hehe." He chuckled again, mocking Xiaozhi and others for their arrogance and stupidity.

Chi Yansong's eyes swept over the four of them one by one, as if evaluating their strength.

His appearance made the originally quiet and solemn second floor tense in an instant.

Xiaozhi and the other three stood closely together, facing this powerful opponent.

The next battle will be a tough and fierce contest.

Chi Yansong's laughter echoed in the empty second floor, as fierce and crazy as a storm. His laughter was full of arrogance and confidence, as if he had seen the future victory and glory.

"Come on, join the Lava Team!" He shouted loudly, his voice full of temptation and provocation.

Chi Yansong's eyes swept over the four people one by one, as if looking for those who are willing to submit to him.

"I will give you unprecedented glory!" He continued to seduce, his words full of self-confidence.Faith and arrogance.

It was as if he was already the master of this world, and could grant them endless power.

"You will witness the sea being buried by the earth!"

Chi Yansong's words revealed a crazy and dangerous atmosphere, and his eyes flashed with fanatical light.

He had already seen the spectacular scene: the sea was buried by the earth, and the world would become a vast land.

Compared with his previous calm image, Chi Yansong now looked like a madman.

His face was distorted and hideous, as if controlled by some crazy power. His figure became distorted and blurred under the light, like a demon walking out of hell.

Xiaozhi's eyes were firm and decisive, and he clearly understood the current situation.

He turned to look at Xiaoyao and said, "Xiaoyao, you leave here first."

Xiaozhi's voice was low and powerful, and every word was full of determination and responsibility.

"We are here to support you, you don't need to worry." Xiaozhi's words revealed an unquestionable firmness.

You know, Xiaoyao's strength is really not enough to compete with the enemy in front of them, and staying here will only become a burden to them.

Xiaoyao looked at Xiaozhi's firm eyes, and the fear and anxiety in her heart dissipated instantly. She took a deep breath, nodded, and then turned and ran to the stairs.

Her figure gradually disappeared in the dim light, leaving only a light and resolute back.

Xiaogang looked at the direction where Xiaoyao left, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

They didn't need to tell him that Xiaoyao was probably going to seek help from Miss Junsha.

This is a wise choice.

What they need is not only the power of fighting, but also wisdom and strategy.

And Xiaoyao is the one who is best at communication and coordination among them.

Well, at least it's like this now.

"We have to hold on and wait for Xiaoyao to come back." Xiaozhi's voice was full of faith.

The remaining Xiaogang, Li Qingfeng, and Xiaozhi stood tightly together, facing the upcoming battle.

But to be honest, in fact, Li Qingfeng can kill Chiyansong in seconds.