Everyone was surrounded by statues. Some statues held ancient swords in their hands, while others also held various weapons in their hands.

They waved their weapons and waved at everyone.

Everyone quickly put wizard shields on themselves and used their own witchcraft to fight the statues.

It's a pity that the strength of each of those statues cannot be underestimated. They are all more powerful than the tenth-level wizards, and their defense power is also amazing.

Even the normal attacks launched by the tenth-level wizards cannot break through their defenses.

The only statue that was destroyed was when Bai Chen and Lin Yan played together, playing the mountain and flowing water, which destroyed one of the statues.

Everyone was retreating steadily. After all, the statue's attack could easily destroy all the protective witchcraft on the body.

But the attacks everyone hit on the statue had no effect.

Long Tian stood up and punched out. With an indelible momentum, he muttered words, wrapped circles of flames around his fist, and hit the statue that was almost in front of him.

The fierce flames on Long Tian's fist formed a fire dragon, which rushed straight into the statue monster.

With a bang, the statue monster that was punched by Longtian Fire Dragon died in response.

He is worthy of being a wizard with weak divine power, and his strength is indeed not empty.

Strings of metal wires suddenly wrapped around a statue monster, preventing it from moving forward.

The coils of silk thread tightly strangled the statue monster's hands, feet and neck, holding it firmly in place.

However, the strength of the statue monster was so great that even though his movements were restricted, he suddenly pulled in the opposite direction and pulled the tenth-level immortal cultivator who was controlling the thread over.

Seeing that the tenth-level immortal cultivator who controlled the silk thread was about to be pulled into the group of statue monsters.

But everyone was helpless, because Bai Chen and Lin Yan were playing "Mountains and Flowing Waters" in unison, and the beautiful notes turned into physical barriers, trying desperately to stop the statue monsters trying to rush into the crowd.

At this time, Long Tian was also using his Fire Dragon Fist to smash the statue monsters one after another. He had no time to rescue the immortal cultivator who controlled the silk thread.

As for the other tenth-level beings, they have no time to help. After all, they are all Clay Bodhisattvas who cannot save themselves when crossing the river. How can they have time to help control the silk thread.

Seeing this, the immortal cultivator gritted his teeth, and all the threads exploded suddenly. The statue monster entangled by it was caught off guard and was directly injured by the exploding threads.

His hands and feet were blown off, and a huge gap was left in his neck.

However, the statue has no weaknesses. Even though it was turned into a human pigeon, it was still not completely dead. It even fell to the ground and tried to get up, but since it had no arms or legs, it was destined that he would not be able to get up.

Long Bai's eyes turned white instantly, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees. He took out a silver spear, and the tip of the spear was filled with patches of snow-white light.

A spear was thrust out, and the looming shadow of an ice dragon appeared on the tip of the spear.

The ice dragon roared angrily, jumped out from the tip of Long Bai's spear, and hit a statue monster hard.

A gap instantly appeared on the statue monster and was sealed by ice.

But such injuries are completely minor injuries to statue monsters. They are tireless and not afraid of injury. Even if half of their body is missing, as long as the head is still on the body and the head can still control the body, they will continue to rush towards their enemies.

, brave and not afraid of death.

So the statue monster injured by Long Bai had no intention of stopping and continued to attack Long Bai.

It held a machete in its hand, and it was indistinguishable from Long Bai's spear.

Fortunately, Bai Chen and Lin Yan were blocked by the mountains and flowing water, so this statue monster did not rush into the crowd and fight Long Bai.

Long Bai relied on the fact that his weapon was farther away than the knife and pressed down on the statue monster to fight. However, Long Bai had a very difficult time fighting because Long Bai found that the ice dragon power contained in his spear could not be fully exerted.

Every time he was blocked by the statue monster with his knife, Long Bai felt that part of the ice dragon's strength in his spear was sealed, which was quite strange, but Long Bai had to fight the statue monster.

At the same time, Gu Feidu was also constantly releasing witchcraft, and space barriers were formed in front of the monster statue. However, he was not blocked for a few seconds before being chopped into pieces by the monster statue.

The defensive witchcraft released by Gu Feidu was like paper, and in the eyes of the monster statue, it only took one knife to chop it into pieces.

Even so, Gu Feidu did not stop, but kept releasing space barriers to block those monster statues, even if it could only block them for a second.

Everyone was already exhausted and almost unable to withstand the attack of the monster statue.

Bai Chen has started to spurt blood from his mouth and nose, consuming a lot of divine power, and the Qingui in his body is also absorbing a lot of the original energy of this clone.

Fortunately, this is just a clone. If it were a real person, I am afraid that such a high-load operation would have drained the person dry.

But that’s not right. Wasn’t Lin Yan also using his divine power at high load like himself to play the song Mountains and Flowing Waters? How come he wasn’t drained of all the magic in his body?

It seems that Lin Yan still has many secrets that he is hiding from himself, but now is not the time to ask.

"Lin Yan, what should we do? I feel that my divine power is declining rapidly, and the Qingui in my body has begun to complain to me. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.

Without our defense in front, those monster statues would quickly overwhelm our lineup, separate us one by one, and kill us one by one.

Will the so-called new commentator really come? Even if he comes, can he really make these monster statues stop attacking?

Should we fight our way out of this museum through that exit now?"

Bai Chen couldn't hold on any longer and sent a message to Lin Yan to ask.

"I didn't lie to you before. The so-called exit is actually the exit from the museum.

You must know that the purpose of all of us entering this museum is not to gain his feedback and improve our own strength through this strange story?

If we go out through that exit, wouldn't everything be in vain?

Don't worry, Bai Chen, if you still don't believe me, as long as we persist until the new commentator comes, everything will be solved.

You know that I generally don't give promises or guarantees. Once I give them, it's the truth, so you don't have to worry.

We can definitely hold on."

Lin Yan began to encourage Bai Chen.

Bai Chen thought about it and felt it made sense.

But the situation of the remaining wizards is not optimistic.

Long Tian, ​​who had already smashed two monster statues, was almost exhausted of his divine power.

At this time, he was attacked by a monster statue and hit him in the chest with an axe.

Fortunately, Long Tian sensed the danger and reacted promptly. He took a step back and avoided the attack of the statue monster with an axe, so he was not split in half.

But there was a long, huge scar on his chest, dripping with blood.

However, at this time, Long Tian had almost transformed into a fire dragon, and the blood on his chest had a burning aura, and it could even corrode a hole in the monster statue when it hit it.

Mu Bai on the side did not fare much better. He made a mistake and was hit hard on the barrel of the gun by the statue monster holding a knife.

The ice dragon in the spear howled and began to tremble violently. The body of the spear also began to tremble, making Long Bai unable to hold it steady.

Being hit by the monster statue again, Long Bai couldn't hold the spear firmly and fell to the ground. A statue monster with a hammer followed him, and he hit the spear that fell on the ground with a hammer.

The spear trembled and buzzed, and at the same time Long Bai spat out a mouthful of light blue blood.

"receive!"

Long Bai quickly put the spear back into his body, but there were many cracks in the spear, and the tip of the spear was even smashed by a hammer.

Along with this, many cracks appeared on the body of the ice dragon inside, and streams of light blue blood flowed out of the ice dragon's body, which looked very miserable.

Ice Dragon and Long Bai have long been one. Long Bai can feel the severe pain in Ice Dragon's body. After all, his mouth was smashed and his body was covered with scars. How could it not hurt?

Long Bai lost his fighting power and collapsed on the ground.

Fortunately, the mountains and flowing water continued to work, and those statue monsters could not enter for the time being, so Long Bai saved a small life. Otherwise, if the monster statues rushed in, Long Bai would not be able to save his life.

"Everyone is so diligent. I didn't expect that as tourists, you would take the initiative to help the museum clean."

As a voice sounded, all the monster statues became motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.

Everyone quickly looked at the source of the sound. After all, someone who could make all the monster statues move with just one sentence must be a ruthless person.

"What are you all looking at me for? Aren't you helping the museum clean up these garbage statues?

Well, to be honest with you, I don’t know when the museum started to have more and more of these junk statues.

We are a museum here, and what we collect are the most famous and historically valuable statues from ancient times.

None of these statues are damaged or missing everywhere.

But now I don’t know what happened, but there are a bunch of statues that are intact as before.

We send people to clean up every day and we can’t finish it. I didn’t expect you tourists to be so kind and come to help us clean up these garbage pretending to be cultural relics.”

The commentator said.

Everyone is speechless. Who is willing to help you clean up this garbage? It is obviously these garbage you are talking about that are cleaning us up and trying to kill us all here.

"Okay, okay, since I'm here now, let's continue visiting. Just put the garbage here. We will have someone to clean it, so I won't bother you. After all, you are tourists.

In order to better visit the sculptures and don't be fooled by some statues pretending to be cultural relics, everyone comes to me to get a pair of sunglasses.

Wearing these sunglasses you can easily tell which statues have problems and are intended to be passed off as cultural relics.

After all, I believe no one wants to face the problematic statue."

After the commentator finished speaking, he took out a box full of sunglasses, all kinds of sunglasses, except red ones.

Everyone was not stupid, and they immediately realized that this was mentioned in the rules, and it was strictly forbidden to wear red sunglasses. Soon everyone stepped forward and put the sunglasses on their faces one by one.

Sure enough, the statue that surrounded everyone just now quickly revealed its true appearance.

At first glance, it doesn’t look like a cultural relic. It has no collection value at all, and I don’t know how it ended up here.

The commentator walked up to a statue that looked very normal under the sunglasses, with flaws and a certain history, and began his explanation.

The crisis was over, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and began to adjust to their condition, healing and recovering.
Chapter completed!