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Chen Xing heard the abnormal noise and guessed it was A Qiaomu, but did not chase it. Dealing with the Witch King, getting the treasure is the top priority.

He kept pulling away from the Witch King. It is very spacious, with a length and width of more than one kilometer, allowing for long-range sniping. On the way, he passed an upward staircase and couldn't help stopping. There is actually a fourth floor. He was a little surprised. Could there be someone with a higher status than the Witch King?

Perhaps the one wearing the crown is not the Witch King, but a higher level. But since ancient times, only kings can wear crowns, and you can't go wrong in all likelihood. Then he thought of the "conservation mirror" mentioned in Regal's message. The name sounds like an artifact, maybe it's on it.

He hesitated for a while, and decided not to go up first, and talked about after solving the problem at hand.

Not long after, Chen Xing ran out of five to six hundred meters, then took off the "Ye Xiao" rifle, pulled the bolt and loaded it, and aimed at the target. The Witch King was suspended in the air, not blocked by the group of stone carvings, and his vision was very wide. It's just flying around, it's a bit difficult to aim.

He compressed the psionic energy little by little, and then poured it into the bullet.

The Witch King's range of perception was not large, and he slowly circled the sarcophagus, seemingly unaware of the danger. In the process of accumulating energy, the aggregated psychic energy will radiate the force field outward, and the sensitive creatures will be aware of it.

After a long wait, Chen Xing's energy storage was finally completed. He aimed at the Witch King's chest and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The blue flame spit out, and the light film covering the Witch King instantly shattered, turning into a little green light. But the Witch King was unaffected, he didn't even shake, and his backhand was a beam of destruction.

The stone sculptures on the route vaporized instantly, and the edges melted into crimson magma. Fortunately, Chen Xing immediately changed his position after shooting, otherwise it would be wiped out.

After shooting the beam, the Witch King raised his arm and drew a big circle again, and the spherical light film appeared again.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xing immediately gave up the attack. The energy-storing shot of the compressed psychic energy can only destroy the shield, and cannot damage its body, and his trio has been used up, so he can only find other ways.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!"

The looming gunfire came from below. Obviously, the person who followed him in had already rushed to the second floor and was fighting the wizard of the living dead. Chen Xing's eyes narrowed and his figure was submerged in the group of stone sculptures.

What we have to do at this time is to wait for cannon fodder.

Half an hour later, Black Skull finally rushed to the third floor at the cost of one-third of his troops. They soon discovered the Witch King floating above, and the battle was about to start.

Hundreds of assault rifles were fired at the same time, and the Witch King was full of fire. The Witch King turned his body and fired several beams of light to fight back.

Taking advantage of the exchange of fire between the two sides, Chen Xing quietly walked around to the back, and then rushed out. At the same time, a figure rushed out from the front side, and the target was the mechanical heart suspended under the dome.

You don't need to look to know who it is. He draws a gun and shoots, repulses the opponent, then stepped on the sarcophagus and jumped up, grabbing the heart.

The touch feels like a beating nephrite jade, which is gentle and smooth, and feels good to the touch.

But now is not the time to study, Chen Xing, who fell back to the ground, packed it up with a cloth bag prepared in advance, and then moved towards the top of the fourth floor. According to previous experience, there may be a portal to go out on the fourth floor.

A Qiaomu, who was hiding among the stone carvings, looked at each other a few times, but did not dare to catch up.

He could feel the unwillingness and hatred in the opponent's eyes. In retaliation, he sneered and compared his **** to the opponent, so the opponent's eyes

His hatred grew stronger, just like a mother beast that pounced on at any time.

"hateful!"

Seeing Chen Xing's figure disappear into the darkness, A Qiaomu crushed the silver teeth and smashed the arm of the stone sculpture beside him with a "click".

After a while, Chen Xing followed the route in his memory, found the top of the stairs, and walked up the stone spiral staircase.

This time, the stairs are very long. It took a few minutes to finish walking. It feels as if it is more than a dozen stories high.

Walking out of the stairwell, a piece of gold came into my eyes. The wall exudes a faint golden light, and primitive characters are carved on it.

A sphere floats in the center of the arched dome, which is slowly rotating. From a fixed point of view, several rings of different sizes are nested together, rotating at different speeds, forming a spherical object.

Below the spherical object is a towering mirror, the shape of a floor-to-ceiling coat mirror, about seven or eight meters high, two or three meters wide, with a bronze frame, carved with vines, and a ring on the top.

Looking closer, there are vines on the frame, but a series of tangled living corpses, terrible in shape, like a scene in hell.

Looking in the mirror, Chen Xing was in a cold sweat.

Standing in front of him was a corpse with hollow eye sockets and nose, ragged teeth exposed, white maggots wriggling in the withered hair, indescribably disgusting.

The clothes of the mummy are exactly the same as him, even the backpack on his body and the ring on his hand. When Chen Xing made an action, the corpse also made a corresponding action, only half a beat slower and very stiff.

Although a little weird, Chen Xing quickly converged and continued to look for clues.

This is a round hall, with rectangular stone tablets embedded on the walls, with various characters carved on it. Chen Xing looked around and found a piece written in clay world/common language.

Conservation Mirror

Everything in the universe follows the law of conservation.

If you have gain, you must lose;

If you lose, you must gain.

This mirror was discovered by the third generation of witch kings from the deep mountain castle, and it has been more than two thousand years.

Plural useless objects can be put into the mirror in exchange for what you need, so it is also known as the mirror of desire.

The other is, ten to eight returns, self-selection, irreversible, and use it with caution.

After reading the instructions, Chen Xing returned to the mirror and tentatively ejected a gold coin.

The gold coin drew an arc, as if it had no boundaries, and fell into the mirror. But at this moment, the living corpse in the mirror moved. As soon as it raised its hand, it caught the gold coin, and then a dazzling white light flashed, and there was something in the hand of the living corpse, which flew out.

Chen Xing raised his hand to catch it, opened his palm, it was still a gold coin, just a small circle.

Repaying ten to eight means a loss of 20% of the value.

Choosing things autonomously means that what you exchange is determined by the mirror, not yourself.

Irreversible means that the process is irreversible and cannot be changed back.

"interesting."

Chen Xing was surprised and took off the scabbard from behind and threw it into the mirror. This knife is easy to break. He has already cut a few gaps, and the sharpness is greatly reduced. It is better to replace it.

The living corpse "Chen Xing" in the mirror caught the scabbard, pulled it out and looked at it for a while, then stretched out Bai Sensen's boned hand and pointed at Chen Xing outside the mirror.

Follow its finger

Looking away, it was the M4 assault rifle on his shoulder.

"You want this?" Chen Xing asked subconsciously.

The living corpse "Chen Xing" in the mirror nodded.

Chen Xing untied the belt and handed the M4 over. The living corpse "Chen Xing" stretched out his hand to catch it. The picture was unspeakable, as if he was dreaming with his eyes open.

A white light flashed, and the living corpse "Chen Xing" was carrying a large M4. Look carefully, it is the more powerful M16. The living corpse "Chen Xing" shook his head, and pointed at Chen Xing outside the mirror. This time it was a strengthened silver star from the mayor.

Chen Xing shook his head and expressed disagreement. The living corpse "Chen Xing" pointed to his chest again, which meant that the ripper hidden inside "sees the intestines", Chen Xing still shook his head. The living corpse "Chen Xing" didn't give up yet, and pointed the sniper rifle "Ye Xiao" again.

Chen Xing hesitated for a while, and finally agreed. Although Ye Xiao is very important to him, he has a gamble in his character, and wants to see what good things can be exchanged for two guns and one knife.

A white light flashed, and there was an extra rifle in the hands of the living corpse.

Chen Xing's face changed on the spot, as if he was slapped abruptly. The rifle was old and old, and it looked like an antique that had just been taken out of the museum.

The living corpse "Chen Xing" pushed with both hands, pushing the rifle into Chen Xing's arms.

Chen Xinggang wanted to curse, but found that the rifle was extremely heavy, at least three times the weight of an ordinary rifle.

He checked it carefully. It was a semi-automatic rifle, using 7.62mm bullets, a standard rifle magazine, and it could hold twelve rounds at a time.

"Crack!"

Chen Xing pulled the bolt and pushed in a bullet, then aimed at the stone monument on the wall to gather psychic energy.

The energy storage was completed in less than a second, and it was too fast to believe it.

"Boom!"

The blue flame jet of the muzzle and the huge recoil made Chen Xing take a step back. The stone tablet crackled in all directions.

This power is almost the same as the previously sold "Elephant Hunting" heavy sniper rifle, but neither the charging time nor the firing speed are the same. This is a semi-automatic rifle that can be fired continuously. With this power, go back and install a scope, it is simply a killer artifact for precision shooters.

Chen Xingqiang resisted the urge to throw in both the silver star and the ripper, and left the mirror. Standing there, there will be indescribable temptation.

He opened the storage space of the ring, and the honeycomb lattice immediately appeared in front of him. Put in the 5.56mm bullets first, and then take out some 7.62mm bullets.

The mechanical heart was still in the backpack, beating gently, and Chen Xing smoothly stuffed it into the honeycomb grid. Unexpectedly, the mechanical heart seemed to be placed on the air and fell straight down. Fortunately, Chen Xing responded promptly and caught the bag with a backhand.

It seems that the storage space is limited. Chen Xing tried to put in the rifle he had just received, but it succeeded. I tried the Silver Star and the Ripper again, and there was no problem, but this mechanical heart was not good.

Now is not the time to study, Chen Xing gathers the good things and walks to the stairs. I saw a circle just now, but I didn't find a portal, so I could only retreat along the same route.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Boom!"

As soon as I approached the stairs, I heard gunshots and explosions from below. Unexpectedly, the Witch King was so resistant to fighting. From the top to the present, at least half an hour has passed, and the battle has not ended yet.

But this is a good thing for him, the more chaotic, the safer.