The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

Just as Xiao Yuhan was searching for "pheasants" in front of the palace, eight people including Zhou Wanshan found the treasure in the illusion under the apse. The underground treasure house was equivalent to the entire hall on the ground and was full of treasures.

In a year in the fantasy world, these 8 people each had their own chance, but they all got treasures here and started an extremely gorgeous life, with fame, power, beauty, and strength. Back in reality, they all rushed here on guard against each other. When they opened the door of the treasure house, everyone's eyes were filled with greed.

"Bang!" A burst echoed in the treasure house.

"Zhu Laosi! How dare you betray me!" Zhou Wanshan lowered his shield slightly and roared with a ferocious expression as he glared at Zhu Laosi who released the spiritual arrow at him.

"Zhou Wanshan! Don't show your stinky face to me. You are standing here. Everyone knows what you are thinking!" Zhu Laosi looked around at the guards who were on guard, then looked at the furious Zhou Wanshan with disgust and continued: "Brothers, who doesn't want to live a good life? I won't and can't take the treasure here for myself. Let's share it equally. After we divide it, each of us can go find our mother-in-law and live a good life."

The guards were a little moved by Zhu Laosi's words. To say that they were facing each other with swords at Pao Ze who had been with him in life and death for so long, they also had endless worries and hesitations in their hearts. However, the temptation of the fantasy life and treasures is so great that destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents. No, this hatred is comparable to killing an entire family. Now Zhu Laosi's words made everyone feel relieved, and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.

"But!" Zhu Laosi followed the words and pointed the bow loaded with spiritual arrows at Zhou Wanshan, and then said viciously: "But Zhou Wanshan must die!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Wanshan with a sinking face and Zhu Laosi with a murderous attitude in astonishment. No one expected that Zhu Laosi would hate his uncle so much.

"What are you looking at? Among us, Zhou Wanshan is the most ruthless and ambitious. If the treasures here are taken out, none of you will survive!" Zhu Laosi roared in an almost roaring tone.

"You fart! Zhu Laosi! I was really blind when I promised my sister to you. You piece of shit must have been fascinated by the female goblin in that illusion! Now we are still in the secret realm, and this treasure may also be another illusion. , please don’t mess up, let’s figure out the situation here first.” Seeing that everyone was in a bad mood, Zhou Wanshan tried to calm everyone down.

"Master Zhou is right. Now we should first figure out the situation of this confusing formation. Maybe this is another illusory formation. We will lose more than we gain by fighting!" Several armored guards stood on Zhou Wanshan's side.

"Illusion? It's so easy to verify!" As soon as Zhu Laosi said these words, he shot an arrow at Zhou Wanshan.

"Sir, be careful!" An armored guard rushed towards Zhou Wanshan.

At this time, Zhou Wanshan used a shield with his left hand to protect the front, his sight was blocked, and the guard had already ran to the side of Zhou Wanshan's left hand. A sharp look flashed on the guard's face, and a sword slashed towards Zhou Wanshan's waist.

"Well done!" Zhou Wanshan had noticed the movement of this guard a long time ago. Suddenly he rushed forward, using his shield to meet the incoming spiritual arrows. Using the impact of the collision of spiritual energy, he performed a roundhouse kick, and he was about to hit the enemy with one kick. The guard kicked him out.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and inside the treasure house, these eight people started a brutal fight like eight evil dragons. Everyone tried their best, showed off their own fighting skills and trump cards, and tried to gain an advantage. For a moment, the hall was filled with the sounds of clashing swords, bursts of spiritual energy, and screams.

The battle lasted for a long time. The war stones in everyone's hands had long been exhausted, and the weapons were damaged to varying degrees. The supply boxes were destroyed in the fight. The eight people experienced the most brutal and primitive killing.

The two sword-suited guards were the first to be killed because they had been injured earlier and their equipment was seriously damaged. Moreover, the space in the treasure house was limited and the spiritual arrows could not exert their power. The remaining six people were in the treasure house, chasing and fighting each other around the gems, treasure materials, and yellow and white objects on the ground.

The guard who failed to attack Zhou Wanshan had one of his hands cut off by Zhou Wanshan. When he was escaping, he was shot in the side by Zhu Laosi with a spiritual arrow and died.

After Zhu Laosi also shot the guard, he was intercepted by Zhou Wanshan and three guards. Zhu Laosi was finally blocked by Zhou Wanshan in a small vault. In panic, Zhu Laosi shot three spiritual arrows in succession to force Zhou Wanshan to escape from death. , Unexpectedly, Zhou Wanshan had already replaced the hidden battle stone with the spiritual shield, and rushed straight towards the spiritual arrow he had just shot. The collision of spiritual powers caused Zhou Wanshan's shield to shatter when he resisted the third spiritual arrow. He was also shaken out of the vault, while Zhu Laosi was buried by the scattered gold and the collapsed walls of the vault.

The collapse of the vault triggered a chain reaction in the surrounding area. The will to survive of Zhou Wanshan and the three guards overcame greed and killing. After escaping to a safe area, the four of them looked at each other.

Although half of the treasure house collapsed, fortunately, it was the half that had no exit that collapsed. Only when the four people were loading the treasures into their bags did they realize how stupid they had been. Such a big treasure trove can't be filled by 4 of them? This is a secret realm. What’s the point of the eight of them competing here for the ownership of the treasure? Did they just want their men in the illusion to help them move the treasures? Also, why are there only 8 people? Where did Brother Chen go?

The four of them couldn't imagine what they were doing just now. They didn't have time to think about this problem. The treasure house was likely to continue to collapse. They collected the war stones that could still be used, replaced the ones on their equipment, and then picked some. The baggage was filled with not too heavy and small treasures, and two large boxes of unseen medicinal materials, wood, etc. were packed back to the ground.

The four of them walked from the underground to the back hall, and then from the back hall to the main hall without saying a word. As they walked through the center of the main hall, a shrill phoenix cry echoed in the main hall, and then a phantom of a phoenix began to gather in the center of the hall.

"run!"

Following Zhou Wanshan's scream, everyone dropped their boxes and ran towards the front hall, throwing things as they ran. If their clothes hadn't been protective, they would have run naked. The continuous mental torture has caused these four big men to suffer psychological collapse. They only want to escape for their lives and want nothing more.

As soon as the phoenix shadow condensed and took shape, it spread its wings and took off. It ignored all obstacles and was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire wherever it passed. Phoenix Shadow was very fast, and the four of them were caught up as soon as they ran out of the hall. The entire hall was surrounded and covered by flames, and the sea of ​​​​fire violently rolled towards the four people who were running wildly.

Zhou Wanshan heard desperate screams from behind him, and felt a terrifying wave of hot air. Just before the wave was about to engulf him, he saw a familiar young man holding a colorful pheasant appear in front of him, with a beautiful face. There was a smile on his face, and his shining purple eyes were like the ghosts of the underworld.