"If I remember correctly, this style of walls, doors, and locks are undoubtedly of Eastern style. The country I was in in the last world is very similar to the Fire Empire in the east in many places. ." Laite looked at the door lock with interest and said to himself:
"However, the mysterious oriental style... appears here, which is contrary to common sense. Logically speaking, it should be a Cruzeid style, or a huge door in the Central Empire style, and the back of the door must be Gothic. The church building, whether it is a dome or a spire, is it possible that the 'Daughter of Mechanical Yuan' has also been given some kind of oriental cultural style? But... thinking this way will not lead to anything. Why don't you open the door and go in to take a look? "
Thinking like this, Laite picked up the "Crazy Bear" pistol again.
After studying it carefully for a few seconds, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem:
"It seems that I haven't checked the ammunition of the pistol since I woke up from the 'Brightness of Blood' castle after causing a coma. I remember that the number of bullets in the 'Crazy Bear' pistol is 12, which I did when I was in the 'front camp' A lot of shots were fired, Feng... He must not be able to find the imperial standard bullets to load for me. Fortunately... I basically used the red magic source power to solve the battles along the way. Now it seems that although there are not many left, But it should be able to support me to meet the 'Daughter of the Mechanical Element' after the red magic source power is exhausted."
Thinking of this, Laite hesitated for a while, then sighed and inserted the pistol into the holster on his waist, muttering the Chinese language used for spirit formation.
Not long after, he once again felt the heat, excitement and surge brought by the power of the red magic source.
With a flash of redness in his eyes, Laite put his hand on the door lock, pulled up a ring at the position of the lion's head in the picture, and knocked hard.
winter! winter! winter!
There was a noisy knock on the door, but strangely, no one answered inside, as if there should be no living things here in the first place.
"Are you going to break the door lock and push in? However, it would be bad if this oriental-style building was the personal belongings of a certain god. You might have to compensate someone. Mr. George and the new one Peter gave me before After the coins are fully spent, there are only 3,000 left. The cost of building such a yard must be more than 100,000 new coins. If the gods ask for compensation, it will be fine, but if the souls are lost, it will be over. But... if it is a monster, it is not a monster. It's a bad thing. At least if you defeat it, you can get further information. If it were a human, the situation would be complicated."
After bowing his head and struggling for a long time, Laite finally plucked up the courage and made up his mind to break in.
At least when the way back is blocked, moving forward is the only and effective strategy.
Taking a deep breath, Laite opened his right hand, and a blazing red flame floated in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, he swatted towards the lion figure with all his strength.
bump!
There was a small explosion, and the door lock and the metal sheet were shattered.
Strangely, there was nothing unusual about the door, just like a cannonball hitting a rock-solid steel wall.
But after entering for a second, cracks began to appear on the door like ice, and finally, it became shattered.
In Lait's opinion, the door may not have shattered physically, but rather the space containing it became shattered, producing wonderful and extraordinary results.
Walking through the door, the strong smell of gasoline almost made Laite breathless.
He stood there holding his nose for a while before he managed to get used to the smell.
Then, he took a small breath, looked around, and found that he was in a temple that combined east and west.
At the edge of the line of sight are two oriental-style towers, mainly made of wood, with extremely sharp tops and a lightning rod inserted into them. The tower body is composed of layers of irregular rectangular eaves and spaces built by stone pillars.
Looking towards the middle, there is a staircase, very spacious, but with a hundred floors, leading to a steeple-style church with a holy white tone at the top and a rusty cross on the top.
The Krusted Empire claimed to be the successors of the Purple Nobles and the guardians of the culture of the Central Empire. They believed in orthodox bishops, and the church in front of them was a typical style of theirs.
But the strange thing is that when Laite looked at the sky, the church seemed to be split into two. The side close to the stairs and Laite was blue with many beautiful clouds floating there, but the part close to the church was indeed dark. It was black and even sparkled with thunder and lightning.
Suddenly, Laite felt that the smell of gasoline was a little stronger, mixed with the unique fishy smell of blood.
Since seeing his own blue heart, which belonged to the Lost One, Laite has become more sensitive to the smell of blood and many parts of the human body that were previously unbearable.
His hands were filled with red magic power. As soon as Laite turned his head, he heard the beast-like roar of "Wuxin Man".
Along with the heavy footsteps and the accompanying tremors of the earth, the sight of the three-meter-high wall of flesh came into Laite's eyes.
Then, he saw two downy "bear claws" swinging toward his head.
Whoosh!
Laite jumped up gently, and after an elegant roll in the air, he landed on his toes like a ballet dancer in the Cruzeid Empire, and landed smoothly on the steps.
"Careless people? There will be careless people here? They don't come out early or late. They wait for me to come in to observe the environment and attack me when I am a little relaxed. If you say this, there must be someone who is lost behind the scenes. However, since, The Lost One didn't show up for the first time. He must have been less confident in his own strength. He tried to use the Unintentional Man to consume my physical strength first, and then waited for an opportunity to make a sneak attack. In this case, it would be better to kill the Unintentional Man with one strike first, and then wait for the Lost One. Those who consciously step out.”
Laite's brain was working rapidly, and he formulated a combat strategy in an instant.
Immediately, he clenched his fists with both hands and forced the red magic source power to his back.
Phew!
Red liquid splashed, and the "Touch of Darkness" protruded from the tear in the back of the silver battle armor.
With six crocodile-like tentacles that were nearly ten meters long, Laite calmly flapped the new dragon wings on his back and walked down the steps.
The tall, pale-skinned Wuxin was a little angry at Laite's provocative expression and behavior.
The red heart on its chest began to flash fiercely, and the scarred face under the smooth, hairless head was twisted, emitting an uncomfortable breath.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his bloody mouth covered with yellow dirt, red bloodstains and remaining body tissue residue and teeth, kicked off his right foot, opened his "bear claws", and charged toward Laite with his sharp claws exposed.
Naturally, with Te's current state, after experiencing the baptism of battle to advance to level 6, the influence of the red magic source power, the banquet prepared for him by the lost vampires, and the dissipation of the killer whale body of old K just now, it was poured into his body. An act of strength; even if it is still a little short of advancement to Level 5: Pain, it has already become more than enough to deal with unintentional people.
Therefore, Laite actually waved his fists with both hands and rushed towards Wuxin.
winter! winter!
Laite relied on his dexterity to avoid the unintentional man's fierce attack mixed with the sound of "swish, swish" air flow, and hit its mechanical heart with a backhand.
The mechanical heart is the most important but relatively weak part of Wuxin.
Laite's attack directly hit the key point. Even though the two punches only made a small crack in the heart and splashed out some burning liquid with a scorching breath, it was enough to cause Wuxin to fall into a brief dizziness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Laite quickly waved six "Touches of Darkness", and with the bayonet-like presence at the top, he penetrated Wu Xinren's body from six directions.
Eyes, throat, heart, chest, belly, thighs.
The insertion of the "Dark Mysterious Touch" caused Wu Xinren to lose all his combat effectiveness. As the tentacles penetrated and tore hard, in an instant, the three-meter-tall Wu Xin Man was torn into several large pieces and scattered on the ground. The slightly squirming piece of flesh had completely lost its chance of survival.
Moreover, as Laite withdrew his tentacles, the contaminated blood swayed down from his head, like a "shower" composed of scarlet dye.
But a sense of intoxication and dizziness quickly entered Laite's consciousness, almost making him unsteady on his feet.
When he stumbled subconsciously and held on to the railing made of cut white stones, many sparks suddenly appeared in front of him, like fireflies flying in the long night.
Immediately afterwards, sparks sparkled and collided, forming a series of delicate, tight and orderly interlaced threads.
They actually formed a piece of wristband suspended in mid-air, with a blue gemstone core inlaid in the middle, and made of red, blue, yellow, and green metals.
Even the remaining threads merged into a totem of the Tengyin sect that was half a person tall.
bump! bump! bump!
There was a sound of metal knocking and clashing, and all the sparks, threads and totems in front of Laite disappeared in an instant. What appeared in front of him was a young man wearing a black hoodie and windbreaker.
He has blond curly hair, and his face is generally young and tender, but some places are rough and peeling, and there are even many small and scattered wounds. It seems that he has experienced the baptism of yellow sand invasion and battle.
"Who are you? The lost one behind the unintentional man?" Laite asked, restraining the increasingly unpleasant smell, and reached for the "Crazy Bear" pistol at his waist with his right hand.
After all, when he used the "Touch of Darkness" to defeat the killer whale, he had already consumed 80% of the red magic source power, and the attack on Wuxin just now almost exhausted the remaining power.
If you want to use this extraordinary power again, you must wait for natural replenishment. Now, the only thing Laite can rely on is the weapons belonging to the human camp.
"Brother." The boy in front of him shouted in a childish voice:
"Maybe you don't know me, but I know you. If I'm not wrong, you are brother Laite Sugra, right?"
"Who the hell are you!" Laite's tone suddenly became much more severe, and he tried to take out the pistol from his waist and force the strange young man in front of him.
But immediately, he felt a cold object pressed against his neck, and his hand that tried to take out the gun froze in place, daring not to move at all.
"My name is Sai, a position-type lost person, a member of the Tenyin sect, Natasha's disciple, the controller of sequential monsters, and an adventurer in the central area of Silent Highlands." The young man introduced proudly, looking up and down with his brown eyes. Come on, I can't hide my excitement.
"I only saw you, and I didn't see so many people as you mentioned." Laite teased, his eyes fluttering as he observed the surroundings.
He didn't know the purpose of the child named Sai in front of him, or whether he was an enemy, but now he was under the control of others and had to think of a counterattack strategy as soon as possible.
However, the boy in front of him seemed to mention Natasha, that crazy woman with love, and the Tenin sect under the Hope Church.
Is it possible that this young man is inextricably related to Natasha who stood in front of the iron door in the dark room of "Storm Zone C-404" in the city of Sogra, forcing him to enter the "world of magic source power"?
Immediately, Sai's statement confirmed all of Laite's conjectures:
"That's right, Brother Laite, I am indeed the only one in front of you, but I also have an 'employer' here. I didn't expect that the 'Silver Moon Temple' room that I entered after breaking through the yellow sand was actually arranged by someone. The sculptures of 12 'Metamorphs', my 'employer', the mechanical body Luo Nie has already gone in and knelt down to pray. We... must have met, that time Brother Yatuo asked me to send an envelope to you. At that time, I climbed in through your open frosted glass window, and happened to see you sleeping. Do you still remember? The test questions printed on the typewriter were put in the envelope. "
"Could it be that that exam question sheet was not given to me by General George, but by your Tenyin sect or the Church of Hope? But this kind of scheming is quite consistent with an 'underground organization' like yours." Laite asked with a wry smile. road.
"Not entirely. Mr. George knows it, and he acquiesces to Brother Yato's behavior. Brother Laite, there is always one thing you can't deny. The answer to the famous question 'The Trolley Problem' left by the Cruzeid Empire is fully It exposed the cruel side of your heart. Of course, this is also the law that the [Order] must abide by. It was your answer that satisfied Mr. George that he instructed Brother Yato to continue sending packages to you. Remember? That one The postcard has a scene of the 'Zooyuan' factory printed on the back, and an invitation letter on the front." Sai said, stretching out a finger and circling it to indicate Laite's memory.
"Of course I remember." Laite nodded.
Looking at Sai, a young man with an immature appearance and voice, but a sophisticated handling style and behavior, Laite felt an indescribable and deep-seated fear in his heart.
Whether General George is an enemy is unknown. Naturally, Sai, who has just manipulated the unintentional people to attack him and knows some things about himself, is even more uncertain whether he is an enemy or a friend.
After thinking for a few seconds, Laite asked thoughtfully:
"Are you, and the mechanical body Luo Nie you are talking about, also here for the gods and the divine domain?"
"Of course." Sai showed a smile without any negative emotions and explained:
"I know brother Laite that you have concerns. Don't worry, we are friends. The old magician said that he met you when he was searching the divine domain for brother Luonie. Before he died, he said that there is an inseparable bond between you and brother Luonie. 'Fate', he used tarot cards to divine your relationship and came up with 'lover'. These days of adventure and the compilation of so much information are enough to prove that you are destined to become friends. Of course, this is also...also... Sai's face began to twitch, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, and he continued to sob:
"Cardinal 'Blood Wind', that crazy...elegant vampire fought for half his life...fighting the dragon to take Brother Luonie away, and sacrificed himself...in exchange for the 'Blood Pillar' to come, disperse the yellow sand, and We brought...the reason why we were brought here.”
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