"Where is this?"


    "Stand by, the whole army


    "I''m hurt. Where''s the Medusa? I''m hurt!"


    With the lessons learned from the previous two teleportations, now all demons dare not underestimate the danger of the dark space sealed for thousands of years.


    They were afraid that there would be some creepers or fierce Warcraft around them. They raised their swords one by one. The steam assisted power unit on the armor ejected a strong airflow. The magic stirred the edge of the swords three or five meters away, reflecting a small space.


    Some of them were unexpected. They were so dead that they couldn''t hear anything.


    The foot is not soft and moist humus, but the real metal.


    Theresa looked down and found that under her feet should be the deck of a super giant warship thousands of years ago.


    After thousands of years of erosion, the deck is still as bright as new. Except for a thin layer of dust, there is no rust. Even the handwriting engraved on the ground is clearly visible.


    It''s a pity that this kind of writing is a variant of archaic civilization, and it uses a lot of abbreviations from the fleet. After reading it for a long time, Teresa couldn''t see why.


    For the rest of their lives, the demons have come to realize that this space is different from the first two spaces, and it seems that there is no danger - at least there is no danger of being alive.


    They whisper and spread out to explore their surroundings and find the last teleport to the crimson palace.


    Soon, as they released the magic lanterns that floated into the air, the surrounding environment was illuminated.


    This should be a giant warehouse, or some kind of workshop.


    There are countless black containers standing around, as well as various conveyor belts and assembly lines.


    On both sides of many assembly lines, there are hundreds of mechanical arms, which others don''t know, but Teresa can see that these multifunctional mechanical arms are used for maintenance or assembly.


    "What is this?"


    She is about to observe carefully, not far away came the demons surprise call.


    Teresa, holding Princess Asha''s hand, runs with black jack along with Hera, the Dragon Girl, and Natasha, the head of the maid. When she looks, she finds that several StrongArm demons have opened a container and carried all the goods out.


    No, to be more precise, it''s not that they opened it. It''s that the containers were damaged in the disaster tens of millions of years ago. The goods and parts inside are scattered all over the ground. They just need to pick them up.


    One of them picked up a cylinder like thing, fumbled for a moment, and put it on his wrist.


    The StrongArm clan is originally the one who is the best at repairing and rebuilding in the bloody world, and especially likes to use tools.


    They may be the descendants of the maintenance workers in the fleet in the past. Many archaic technologies are engraved in the depths of genes. They have almost instinctive control over the heritage of their ancestors.


    When Teresa ran past, she happened to see the strong armed demon man groping for something. She didn''t know what mechanism to press, so that a green halo appeared on the surface of the cylinder.


    The halo keeps flashing, gradually changing from light green to dark green, from dark green to orange, from orange to bright red, and the frequency of flashing is higher and higher.


    "No!"


    Theresa''s pupils suddenly contracted.


    She naturally recognized what it was - it was a handgun specially used for anti landing operations inside warships and hand to hand combat in small space!


    "Get down!"


    Theresa quickly drags Princess Asha, Hera, the Dragon Girl, and Natasha, the head of the maid.


    "Boom!"


    As soon as the three men were pulled down, the gun operated by the StrongArm demon man sent out a dazzling plasma. It was very dangerous that it passed over the heads of many demons and shot at a huge container on the opposite side.


    This strong arm demon man didn''t expect that the power and recoil of the hand gun were so strong that he was shot out by a shell. His arm "snapped" and the internal parts were damaged.


    Fortunately, the arms of the StrongArm clan are all made by human beings with a variety of magic guides embedded in them. Damage can also be repaired.


    He held his arm, and there was no expression of pain on his face, but he was staring at the damaged container.


    There was a huge hole in the container, and large pieces of thick metal were melted.


    "This is... Artifact, artifact!"


    After the civilization fault and technology loss, the demons have degenerated to return to the steam age. Where have they seen such original super weapons?


    All of a sudden, the strong armed demon man held his gun in his hand, danced and roared excitedly.


    "Artifact, artifact, artifact!"


    It seems to be a sealed weapon warehouse for thousands of years. There are many demons around, and all of them have picked up the original Yuanshi weapons.


    Where have they ever seen such excellent archaic technology? With the explosion of plasma, dark light and magic energy, deafening thunder came from all around. All containers were opened violently. They were shocked by a variety of weapons. They were all intoxicated and rushed to the containers in fear.


    "How can there be so many advanced weapons hidden in the depths of the bloody demon world?"


    Princess Asha and others were startled, looking at Theresa, "let''s also pick up some weapons for self-defense, just don''t know what kind of danger is hidden in the crimson palace!"


    Unconsciously, they have taken Teresa as the backbone.


    "Just pick up a little bit. It''s better to hurry up and find the transmission array."


    Theresa has seen the world, but she doesn''t really regard these individual defensive weapons as "artifact".


    I don''t know why, she has a feeling of panic. She always feels that there are invisible dangers hidden in the darkness, even more terrible than the two enclosed spaces in front of her.


    "Why?"


    The girls were slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Theresa''s look was so calm that she was not confused by the archaic artifact at all.


    In particular, Natasha, the head of the mercenary, is a battle maniac. She watched the demons around her pick up the Mini Magic guns and chainsaw swords, showing incredible power. She was eager to try, "we need more powerful weapons. You see, the demons have opened many containers, which seem to hide very advanced armor, as well as giant steel giants bigger than armor!"


    "I know."


    Theresa said irritably, "but it doesn''t work - the test of crimson Palace won''t be so simple. You can''t pass it with chainsaw sword or advanced magic armor.


    "What''s more, the last space before entering the crimson palace turned out to be a long dusty armory. Don''t you think it''s a coincidence?


    "I don''t know why, I always feel that the test of the crimson palace has begun, and if I want to pass the test, I should never be confused by these weapons!"