Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

“Dragon Palace?” The AC Little Milk Cow read out the words above, “I have to say, this handwriting is really ugly, not even as good as my little kitten scratching with its paws.”

“Oh? You have both cats and dogs?”

Lu Wenwu sensed familiarity, feeling more and more warmth from this hunter brother.

“Yeah, it’s called the BD Little Milk Kitten, and my dog is the EF Little Milk Dog,” nodded the AC Little Milk Cow, “After all, I’m a hunter, you know.”

“Got it.”

Lu Wenwu gave him a knowing look that all pet owners understand.

Xu Changjiang doesn’t count; his summoned beasts are like grabbing Palu, opening a teleportation gate to establish a temporary contract, giving some reward to randomly pull one over for some black labor.

Life and death are at fate, wealth is in heaven, and he doesn’t need to take care of them.

The only one he had to care for was the strangely shaped ride he was currently sitting on that acted as his life contract beast.

“Ah caw! Are we going in? Is it marked on the map?”

The Big Crow circled around but couldn’t find any other way out.

It looked around, seeing nothing but the deep and mysterious black sea water.

Some strange-looking deep-sea creatures swam along with the waves, occasionally glancing at the few of them within the Dragon Palace range.

They could stand here without being squeezed by the pressure, relying entirely on the faintly visible rainbow transparent membrane outside the Dragon Palace.

No one knows what would happen if this membrane were disrupted.

At the moment, it seems the only way forward is into the Dragon Palace.

Lu Wenwu glanced at the diary, “It doesn’t say, it just mentions that exiting the wormhole of the Chaotic Mysterious Realm will randomly teleport to a relatively safe place, at least temporarily. Where we are now could be this Sea of Absurdity mentioned on the map.”

“In legend, the Sea of Absurdity existed before the Descent of the Evil God. Under the sea lived a great Sea God who ruled the sea for tens of thousands of years, claiming to be a dragon, with countless fierce soldiers and precious treasures under his command.”

“Perhaps, we have accidentally been teleported into this Sea God Dragon’s palace.”

“Sea of Absurdity? Sea God Dragon’s palace? Doesn’t sound pleasant. Guys, hold on, let me make some preparations.”

Having danced rituals on the side for a while, Xu Changjiang dispelled the spirit of Hu Family’s Great Immortal, handing the Candle Lamp back to Lu Wenwu.

Then, he took out his set of equipment again, chanting the Divine Tune Gang Soldier Technique.

This time the tune was correct.

But the lyrics… were very strange.

According to Lu Wenwu’s observation, the spirit descending onto Xu Changjiang’s shoulders this time turned out to be a crab!

Well, well, not only the Underworld, Daoist Sect, Buddhist Sect, and demons, but even the traditional Shaman Disciples are working hard to expand their business channels and enhance their core competitiveness!

Everyone has a bright future.

“Prepare yourselves, we are heading in.”

Lu Wenwu put away the Ghost Emissary Armor Set, his Qi Blood circulating throughout his body, his skin revealing dragon scale-like crimson patterns.

He stretched out his hand and pushed forcefully, the heavy Dragon Palace doors slowly opening, revealing the awe-inspiring darkness behind.

It seemed no “person” had lived here for a long time.

The interior, which should have been splendidly decorated, was all gray and dim.

Moreover, inexplicably, this Dragon Palace was not filled with seawater, causing many exquisite decorations to crack due to dryness, even the floor tiles felt hollow and powdery when stepped on.

Entering the eerie and dilapidated Dragon Palace, Lu Wenwu extended his senses to the maximum.

With Mao Mao’s augmentation, he was fully aware of every move around him.

Suddenly, Lu Wenwu’s sixth sense twitched fiercely.

Instinct told him something seemed to be waking up.

Further into the darkness, small red dots began to appear.

Within mere seconds, vast areas of red dots came into view, nearly forming a sheet!

“Defend… the Dragon Palace!”

“Dragon King… Immortal!”

“Attack… Meet… the enemy!”

“Intruder… shall… die!”

A peculiar raspy voice faintly echoed.

Then it came from all directions, like countless ghosts lamenting, adding more eeriness to the already declining Dragon Palace.

The three humans and one bird quickly prepared for battle.

The Big Crow cawed fiercely, its wings surrounded with pure white intense Sword Qi, invisible Sword Intent enveloping the surroundings.

The AC Little Milk Cow took out the Hunting Bow from its back, crouched down to pet its dog, then summoned the kitten and placed it on the dog’s back.

This hunter kitten called the BD Little Milk Kitten was dressed in knight armor tailored for it, wielding a long slender spear.

Currently, it sat on the dog’s body, emitting a mighty “meow meow,” carrying a sense of a cat knight.

“Thud, thud, thud… thud, thud, thud…”

Heavy, chaotic footsteps sounded, those red dots drawing closer.

They finally saw what those figures were.

These were humanoid shrimps! Humanoid crabs!

They wielded rusted ancient swords and spears, worn and tattered battle armor clinging to their damaged bodies, staggering as they charged.

Due to prolonged dehydration, their bodies appeared mummified, with bizarre black shells growing over them.

It was something entirely different from their own structure.

Like octopus tentacles, slimy arms and tendrils writhed, oozing viscous black liquid that replaced part of the desiccated flesh.