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Two hundred and fifty one devil(1/2)

"Do you have any food, brothers?" "If there is military ration, we will give you a bag of hardware coins."

After waiting for most of the day, before the cracks in the space, I waited for two passers-by exiles who wanted to buy food from them.

"How long have you been here?" Chen Xing stepped forward and asked. He neither agreed nor refused.

"It's been a few days." "There's all the food," said the two exiles.

Chen Xing asked Wu Jinjian to bring two compressed biscuits. The two tore open the aluminum foil and swallowed it voraciously, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Have you ever been in?" Chen Xing asked.

"Go in and out again." "The monster is so powerful that we can't beat it." The two of them answered while eating.

Next, Chen Xing asked a series of questions, such as whether there were monsters inside, whether there were many people, whether it was dangerous or not, etc. In exchange for food, the two exiles answered one by one.

But the two of them went in for a short time, and their expression skills were poor, so they spoke a little confused. After listening for a long time, Chen Xing only got a few useful information.

One is that there is light inside, and the light source comes from a tall tower in the center of the city; the other is that there are many people entering, including people from large and small battle groups; the third is that there are many magic puppets left by ancient wizards.

Probably bronze demon spirit, gargoyle and the like.

After answering the question, Chen Xing gave each of them a bag of military rations and sent them away. Although the two showed that they wanted to join the team, Chen Xing's food was only enough to go back and forth and could not supply newcomers, so they could only

never mind.

After waiting for a few more hours, it was dark. During this period, two fleeting space cracks appeared. Because the time was too short, it seemed unstable, Chen Xing did not dare to enter. If the front half of his body had just entered, the crack would close, and the latter

Half of the body will stay outside, and the result will be self-evident.

After dark, he went to rest in the military tent and preserved his strength.

"Boss, the crack appears!"

At midnight, Chen Xing was woken up by his men. When he went out, he saw a space crack across the middle of the camp. The crack was filled with blue light, as if it would shine. The situation seemed relatively stable, and Chen Xing quickly put on his equipment and entered the crack.

A flash of eyes and entered a new world.

The tower in the distance stands tall in the sky, and the top of the tower is filled with a bright green light, casting a layer of dark green for the whole world.

The light was very dim, and buildings in the ancient Western continental style could be seen everywhere, including stone house water trucks, stables and pigpens. Chen Xing observed left and right for a while, left the crack in the space, and hid in a two-story stone house next to him.

There were some messy footprints on the ground, and several dead bones were kicked into the corner. It was obvious that someone had searched. Chen Xing went up the second floor along the stone stairs, squatting by the window, observing the surrounding situation.

The light ball on the tower is dark and soft, like a bright green moon.

Chen Xing did not rush to explore, but observed the surrounding environment first. Before him, many people had already come in. With his experience of being a human being for three lives, people are always terrifying than monsters.

Due to the narrow view of the window, Chen Xing observed for a while and did not notice any abnormal movement, so he went up to the roof. Looking around, there were all low houses in this area, and the highest one was not more than three floors, so the view was pretty good.

There is a small church on the dirt slope not far away, with a steep bell tower, which is the tallest building nearby. Chen Xing jumped off the roof, hugged his waist and ran to the church, and climbed up the roof with his broken stained glass windows.

Then climb up the bell tower from the exterior wall.

There was a huge ancient bell beside him, with copper rust on it. Chen Xing pushed it twice, and the thick iron chains on the top were not rusted and were quite safe. Then he lay down on the spot and continued to observe.

"There is an exit over there!" "It's chasing, run!"

Suddenly, a shout came from behind. Turning around, two figures were running wildly in the dark green light. Behind them was a human-shaped monster, four or five meters high, and like an iron tower. The process of chasing them

The houses and stone walls continued to collapse along the way.

The direction of the two of them was the crack in the space he had just entered.

Chen Xing frowned. If this continues, the two of them will take the monster out of the fragments of the world and appear in their camps, disrupting their defenses.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xing made a decision, took off the sniper rifle, pushed in a super red lotus, began to compress the psychic energy, and then transported it into the bullet.

The easiest way is to kill those two people and end the pursuit. But he can't do it. If there is no need, he doesn't want to kill someone who has no grievances or grudges.

He had already seen that the bronze demon spirit was chasing the two, and the depleted uranium armor-piercing bomb containing uranium 777 was the nemesis of this type of metal puppet.

"Demon Spirit" is the product of the combination of magic and technology, and is widely present in the same origin world of magic civilization. Wizards in other worlds use mechanical principles and chaotic magic energy to create them as guards or assistants, with many materials

It is bronze, steel, stone, and wood. Because it uses magic energy to drive it, it is collectively called "magic energy puppet".

In the atrium that was stretched and contracted, the star and sand were combined in pairs, and then pumped out of the atrium with blood, flowed to the hands, and then gradually overflowed from the surface of the body, flowed into the chamber along the lines of the gun body, and gathered in the bullet.

This process is very slow. Originally, Chen Xing's energy-accumulating shooting only took more than twenty seconds. With the blessing of Mithril and Rune circuits, as well as the improvement of proficiency, it can be completed within ten seconds. But now there are more

The process of compressed psychic energy takes at least one minute to complete energy storage.

In the scope, the bronze demon spirit's eyes emitted red light, and they chased each other closely behind. Although they were clumsy, their steps were very big, more than two meters away in one step, and their power was extremely great, just like a tank.

Crashing around the house. Wherever you go, tiles fly and bricks and stones pour out.

Chen Xing moved his sight, locked the eyebrows between the eyes of the bronze demon spirit, constantly activated the spiritual energy and poured bullets into it.

"Quick, it'll be here soon!" "Work harder!" The two people who were running for life encouraged each other, and in a blink of an eye, they reached a near the crack.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the bronze demon spirit stepped forward step by step, and was about to rush into the space crack with the two. Chen Xing finally completed energy storage and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The deep blue flames erupted out, and a dark blue armor-piercing bomb burst out. The warhead rubbed against the air, gradually becoming red and clear, with amazing heat.

The next moment, the bullet shot through the bronze shell and a violent explosion occurred. A fire flashed on the forehead of the bronze demon spirit, and a large number of tiny mechanical gears exploded with the bronze fragments.

As if the lights were turned off, the two red eyes darkened. The tall body was fixed in place, maintaining the walking posture, motionless.

The crisis was lifted, Chen Xing immediately put away the gun. The gunshots would be very far away, and he had to change his position, otherwise he would be discovered by those who were interested. He should not have the intention to harm others, and he should not be without the intention to guard against others. These two sentences are used to

It is most appropriate to describe his state of mind at this moment.

About two hours later, the time and space cracks closed. Chen Xing had no worries and began to head towards the tower.

According to his observations during this period, the city is quite large, with a depth of at least ten kilometers. It is the outer periphery of the city, with low houses and not many valuable things.

The tower is located at the center of the city, with many important buildings there. Although he is also concerned about the people from other battle groups, since he has come, he cannot return empty-handed. With his elite-level strength,

With the trio and flame immunity, he can still fight even if he is at the quasi-guard level. As for the quasi-guard level, he can't beat it, but there is definitely no problem with escaping. If he goes up, he believes that he will not appear in the Black Death Continent.

After walking on the stone path for half an hour, Chen Xing suddenly heard someone talking. He quickly hid at the foot of a low wall on the side of the road and followed the sound. The sound came from a stone house, closed.

A trace of fire flashed from the wooden window. He quietly touched the window, and his voice became clear, and it was several people talking.

"It's useless to go there on the other side of the tower. People from several major battle groups are guarding them." A man said.

"So shameless!" Another man cursed indignantly, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

"But they can't get in, there seems to be a magic circle outside, and they can't even explode the explosives." said the first man.

"Look, it's better to stay here and try your luck, and maybe you can find something valuable." The third man said.

"That's right..." The second man sighed, and then said, "By the way, I heard that the leader of the Thunder Fire Group is good and very upright. We can go and surrender to them."

"Haha, your mind won't get water, right? Are there anyone like this in the Black Death Continent? " "To be honest, are you falling in love with the other person's muscles and want to warm his bed?" The other two

The man burst into laughter.

"Okay, forget it if you don't believe it, don't disgust people." The second man said unhappily.

The following were all chats without nutrition. Chen Xing stopped eavesdropping and left the stone house. However, he did not go to the city center as planned, but instead detoured to the side. From the conversation between the three people just now, it can be seen that even if he went

It's useless, it's better to look around.

During the exploration, Chen Xing discovered a white tower. His eyes lit up and he quickly moved over. In the world of magical civilization, the tower is usually the residence of a wizard.

After getting closer, you can see a curved wooden door below the tower, which is reinforced with horizontal iron bars, which looks very strong.

Two stone statues stood on both sides of the door, their bodies and heads were a bit like monkeys walking upright, and a pair of bat wings grew behind them. Chen Xing pulled out the silver star, infused his spiritual energy, and then slowly approached.

As he expected, when he was only five meters away from the door, the stone statue's eyes shone with scarlet light, and the stone skin on its body cracked everywhere, falling down in a sensation.

Gargoyles, wizards use things to come to see the door. While the gargoyles have not fully moved, Chen Xing aims at their heads and shoots continuously.

"Bang bang!"

The first gargoyle's head was blown up and turned into gravel everywhere. The other waved his upper limbs and grabbed Chen Xing. His nails were extremely sharp and turned into five white lights in the dim light. Chen Xing raised his foot

, kicked the gargoyle's joint. With a "pop" sound, one of the gargoyle's upper limbs broke and fell to the ground and turned into gravel.

"Squeak!"

The gargoyle let out a rat-like scream, flapping its wings at Chen Xing. Chen Xing shot his backhand and knocked away half of the gargoyle's head. The gargoyle made a "slam" sound and broke into a stone.

Chen Xing quickly put away his gun and kicked it on the wooden door. The door hinge had been rusted and the entire door fell inward. He had to move faster, as the gunshots would cause unnecessary trouble.

The furnishings on the first floor of the tower are very simple, with large wooden tables and chairs, thick cabinets, and stone stoves, which are obviously a kitchen. Chen Xing glanced at it and immediately went up to the second floor from the spiral staircase.

The second floor is even simpler, and you can circle the bookcases against the wall. All the books inside are corroded and broken as soon as you touch them. Chen Xing did not find anything valuable, so he went up to three floors.

The third floor is the top floor. What comes to your eye is a small round bedroom with a small bed, a small bookcase, a small wardrobe, and a large office desk.

A dead bone lay on the table, and the robe was pressed against the body, which was corroded and full of holes. The dry bones held an ink pen in his hand, as if he was still taking notes before his death. Such an academic spirit really made

People admired it. Chen Xing hugged the dry bones and said, "Old senior, offended me." Then he picked up the dry bones and placed them on the small bed.

After a while, he found a small exquisite box in the drawer on the left side of his desk.

"Click!"

Press the snap, the lid pops upwards, revealing something black. It looks about one-sixth to one-seventh of a circle. It is heavy in your hand, with patterns engraved on it, like a picture.

One of the round carvings depicts.
To be continued...
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