In this desolate mountain forest, a thick silence envelopes everything, and the silent and ancient land exudes a gloomy atmosphere.
The towering peaks stretch windingly. Although they look vigorous and powerful from a distance, they are dilapidated and eroded by the years nearby.
The trees in the forest are growing vigorously, but they also look haggard and messy. Their outstretched branches are like dead bones, and vines are about to emerge, entwining every inch of space.
The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, only a faint light, which looks extremely lonely in this quiet environment.
A gust of wind blew by, gently blowing the dry leaves, making a rustling sound, like the sigh of nature. The grass in the mountain forest was sparse and yellow, as if endless years had deprived them of their vitality, leaving only a desolate place. scene.
As night falls, the desolate mountains and forests become even more frightening. The starry sky is filled with darkness. There is no moonlight to illuminate the road ahead, and only a few stars serve as weak guidance.
This is a kingdom of silence and darkness, with only the occasional shrill hoot of an owl in the distance breaking the silence.
There are still some ancient ruins scattered in the forest. The broken stone walls are covered with moss, and the decorative patterns on the walls are blurred.
Only some crumbling remnants of the former buildings remain. They are witnesses of the years and the mark of time. The deep darkness in the ruins makes it impossible to explore the secrets inside, as if there are endless puzzles waiting to be solved.
The stream not far away flows slowly, making a crisp and sweet sound, bringing a touch of life to this desolate area.
But even so, there were withered leaves and broken branches floating on the water, and the humid air still made people feel dull and depressing.
From time to time, the howls of wild beasts can be heard in the desolate mountain forests, which is frightening. They wander in the darkness, looking for opportunities to survive, ferocious and cruel.
The creatures in the mountain forest have also become dangerous due to the harsh environment. They fight with each other and kill cruelly for a little food. In this desolate mountain forest, only the rule of survival of the fittest is ruthlessly demonstrated.
Human footprints can also be traced in this desolation. The dilapidated wooden houses are nestled on the hillside, but have been abandoned by time. The windows are incomplete and the walls are mottled. It seems that someone once lived in it, but now there is only a lonely emptiness.
These abandoned houses have become captives of nature, highlighting the contrast between humans and nature.
In this desolate mountain forest, the place where heaven and earth meet seems to have lost the pulse of life. Time stands still here and everything becomes blurred and confused.
The silence in the desolation makes people feel an inexplicable fear, as if the feeling of being forgotten and exiled permeates every corner.
However, deep in this desolate mountain forest, perhaps it is just the beginning of a cycle that will eventually usher in new life and prosperity.
Time seems to be stretched, and every moment becomes heavy and slow, as if the long river of time has slowed down here, leaving behind forgotten fragments and traces of memory.
There is an ancient temple built on the mountainside, covered by moss and vines, with mottled marks on the stone steps, and the carvings inside the temple have long been eroded by time and blurred.
In this temple, the air is filled with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, as if it once carried people's faith and prayers.
There is a mysterious lake hidden deep in the forest. The lake is clear and silent, like a mirror, reflecting the desolation and loneliness around it. The dead branches on the lakeside lie across it, reflecting the vicissitudes of time.
Occasionally, a few dead leaves drifted across the lake, floating gently, as if silently telling the story of the past.
Xu Fu carefully walked through the desolate mountain road and entered the temple. He felt the mysterious and solemn atmosphere in the temple, as if there was an invisible force guiding him forward.
The mottled murals on the walls show ancient legends and stories, and the textures of ancient characters appear blurry and desolate under the polish of time.
The remaining smoke of the incense candles filled the air, exuding a distant fragrance, which seemed to be the traces of ancient sacrifices.
Xu Fu looked up, his eyes wandering among the paintings and carvings on the top of the temple. Those meticulous patterns and mysterious symbols told the inheritance of ancient wisdom.
He stared quietly, as if trying to decipher the secrets hidden in these arts.
Xu Fu felt the peace and tranquility in the ruined temple and decided to take a rest here. He found a relatively intact stone bench and sat down, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the quiet atmosphere of this desolate mountain forest.
At this time, I stretched out my hand to observe the mark in my hand. I could feel that it had not completely disappeared, but I could feel that it seemed to have become thinner. It seemed that this thing did not have a permanent impact. Speaking for myself, this is undoubtedly good news.
It has been a few days since the last challenger, and I have always been vigilant these days.
But I didn't meet any other pursuers along the way, and this feeling still made me a little uncomfortable.
Until another breath appeared from behind, and something moved.
Although the aura was hidden so deeply that I couldn't notice the other party's presence immediately when I came here, I still noticed the other party's presence after the other party moved.
This doesn't seem to be a living thing.
And when it appeared in front of me, it confirmed this.
It was a breathtaking mechanism puppet, as if it were the incarnation of a Japanese samurai from ancient legends.
Its body is tall and mighty, delicately composed of black iron and brass parts, shining with a faint metallic luster.
The appearance of the puppet is based on the attire of a samurai, and it is covered with finely forged armor. Each piece of armor is engraved with patterns and patterns. Between the metal plates, the delicate knife marks and rivets outline the solid and precise craftsmanship, like a flowing river. generally connect them together.
The puppet's face was solemn and solemn, and the iron mask covered its true expression, revealing only two eyes that looked like they were made of cold iron.
The eyes revealed a firm and fearless determination, as if they were staring at the enemy ahead and never flinching.
The limbs of the samurai puppet are strong and powerful, and each joint is connected by exquisite gears and springs, allowing it to perform various actions flexibly and freely, whether it is waving the giant blade in its hand, or stepping and charging quickly, they all show The puppet's innate fighting skills were revealed.
There is a pair of huge metal wings on the back of the puppet. It cleverly uses air pressure devices and gear machinery to allow it to shuttle quickly across the battlefield.
When the wings are spread out, the metal wings shine with silvery light, bringing a sense of majesty and majesty.
There is an ancient spar hidden in the puppet's heart. This spar exudes mysterious energy and injects life and strength into the puppet. When the puppet is activated, the crystal emits a faint light, shrouding its entire body in a blue light, adding a touch of mystery and majesty.
At this moment, it was holding the steel knife in its hand and walking out of the darkness step by step, as if it was no longer ready to hide at this moment.
Xu Fu took out the staff from behind, and the black energy slowly wrapped around it, and then turned into a golden long sword. At this time, he was ready to meet the opponent's challenge.
Obviously the guy who appears at this time is not a friend, but an enemy.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. The two sides only faced off for a while before decisively launching an attack. The remains of stone pillars were scattered around, as if they had witnessed the cruelty of this battle.
Dust filled the air, deepening the mysterious atmosphere of the temple.
Xu Fu clenched the golden Changge, stood upright, and showed cold perseverance in his eyes.
He knew that the battle with the agency puppet would be a severe test. Victory meant survival, while failure meant death.
The machine puppet with rusty armor and cold eyes stared at Xu Fu as if he smelled the smell of blood. Its iron sword was shining brightly, and the blade was filled with the smell of death.
The body of the mechanism puppet seems to be composed of mechanical structures. Its movements are fast and accurate, and every swing of its sword carries destructive power.
Xu Fu took the first step, and the golden Chang Ge cut through the air, letting out a cold roar. His body was as flexible as a cheetah, and he quickly approached the machine puppet.
The machine puppet met Xu Fu's challenge with disdain. It used its superb swordsmanship and body skills to dodge Xu Fu's attacks and counterattack at the same time. Every confrontation was full of the breath of death. The collision of sword light and Chang Ge sent out a metal-colliding sound. Screeching noise.
Sweat broke out on Xu Fu's face, but his eyes remained firm and he would not be defeated. His attacks became more and more fierce, and every slash carried irresistible power.
He used his agility to avoid the fierce attacks of the machine puppets, while looking for flaws and weaknesses.
His Chang Ge drew a gorgeous arc in the air, with golden light, piercing the vitals of the machine puppet.
The machine puppet shows no signs of weakness. It uses its own mechanical advantages, combines advanced combat algorithms and ruthless decision-making, and performs dangerous and precise attacks.
Its blade is as cunning as a poisonous snake, threatening Xu Fu's life time and time again.
The machine puppet's steps were vigorous and agile like a dancer, always keeping a distance from Xu Fu and guarding against his counterattack.
The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense. The sound of metal clashing and sword blades echoed in the temple. The figures of the two men shuttled between the halls. Stone pillars and broken walls were destroyed by their battle.
The smoke and dust filled the air, making the whole scene look even more sinister.
Xu Fu felt the gradual consumption of his physical strength, and the feeling of muscle soreness made his attack a little messy, but his determination remained firm. He could not fail, he must fight to the end for his mission and beliefs.
The mechanism puppet also began to show fatigue. Its attack rhythm was slightly sluggish, and the mechanical device made a slight noise.
However, it remained undaunted and launched every attack mercilessly, trying to completely defeat Xu Fu.
The time of the battle seemed to become blurred. For Xu Fu and the machine puppets, this ruined temple became the stage for their life and death battle. Their eyes flashed with determination and determination, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this desperate struggle.
Suddenly, a loud noise resounded throughout the temple, and the machine puppet let out a low roar. Its body trembled, and the mechanical device operated unsteadily.
Xu Fu saw the opportunity, and he launched the final attack without hesitation. He waved the golden Chang Ge, turned into a lightning-like light, and launched a fierce attack on the machine puppet.
However, the machine puppet was not defeated by Xu Fu's attack. It seized the flaw in Xu Fu's attack and counterattacked instantly.
The body of the machine puppet rose into the air like a spring, spinning in the air, and the sharp blade streaked through the air like a meteor, heading straight for Xu Fu.
Xu Fu's expression changed, and he immediately took action to dodge, but his shoulder was still scratched by the machine puppet's attack. Blood spattered, and he felt severe pain, but he did not flinch at all.
The machine puppet did not stop its attack. It launched a series of fierce attacks, forcing Xu Fu to retreat continuously and remain vigilant. Every time the machine puppet's blade fell, it brought destructive power, as if it was going to completely kill Xu Fu. rout.
Xu Fu's body was gradually shrouded in fatigue and pain, but his eyes still shone with unyielding will. He calmly analyzed the attack methods of the machine puppets and looked for opportunities to counterattack.
Finally, Xu Fu caught the gap between the machine puppet's attacks. He made a quick decision and rushed towards the machine puppet with an instantaneous burst of speed. His long spear streaked across the night like a meteor and went straight to the machine puppet's chest.
The agency puppet felt the crisis. It tried to avoid Xu Fu's attack, but it was too late.
Xu Fu's Chang Ge pierced the chest of the machine puppet fiercely, making a dull tearing sound. The machine puppet launched a fierce counterattack, its body suddenly twitched, and the mechanical device made a harsh creaking sound.
When Xu Fu stabbed the machine puppet, its blade slashed fiercely, cutting Xu Fu's abdomen.
Xu Fu groaned. He felt severe pain spread throughout his body, but he did not flinch. He held Chang Ge tightly and concentrated the remaining strength in his hands.
The machine puppet did not stop its attack. It aimed at Xu Fu's weak points and launched more violent continuous attacks. The sword blades were like a storm, coming one after another. Xu Fu could only rely on his body's instinct to dodge.
Blood gushes from Xu Fu's wounds, and he feels that his strength is disappearing. However, he is unwilling to fall down. He knows that only by defeating the puppets can he complete his mission.
Xu Fu used up his last strength and transformed into a fighting beast. He launched a crazy counterattack, each slash carrying destructive power.
His Chang Ge drew golden arcs in the air, cutting through the air and splitting open the machine puppet's defense line.
The machine puppet began to fall into chaos, its movements became sluggish, and the rhythm of its attacks was disrupted. Xu Fu seized this opportunity and continuously launched fierce attacks, destroying the structure of the machine puppet.
However, the machine puppet did not give up easily. It launched a final crazy attack and waved its sword even more fiercely, trying to force Xu Fu into a desperate situation.
A fierce battlefield formed between the two attacks and defenses, with the sound of metal clashing and howling wind echoing in the temple.
Xu Fu's body was already covered in scars, and his clothes were dyed red with blood, but he did not give up. He gathered his last will and launched a fatal blow.
His Chang Ge pierced the heart of the mechanism puppet, making a loud cracking sound.
(End of chapter)
