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"Oh!"

The Batrider holding a torch flew overhead, illuminating the farther place.

A magnificent temple appeared in the front, a hundred meters high, towering over the sky, majestic and majestic.

Its shape is very similar to that of ancient Greek temples on the earth. The main body is composed of huge stone pillars and triangular stone tops, carved with various patterns.

Batriders landed on the top of the temple, and torches lit up the mottled reliefs.

A dry riverbed passed by the temple, and there was a huge black shadow on the opposite side. The Batrider flew over, and it turned out to be a big tree in the sky.

But the trees were dead, and there were only solitary branches. When the Batrider flew over, the tiny dead branches broke and a lot of dust was raised.

After getting a general understanding of the surrounding environment, Batriders flew back to the realm one after another, and the ordinary goblins returned to most of them, leaving only 20 or 30 holding torches for lighting. Maintaining imperial mobility requires energy, so you should save when it is time to save to avoid meaningless consumption.

Chen Xing walked through the ruins and came to the temple. The stone steps are more than one meter high, like the steps of the ancient Egyptian pyramids on the earth. It seems that people in this world are very tall, at least four or five meters high, otherwise they can't climb this level.

Although his legs were not long enough, Chen Xing's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary human beings, and he jumped up with a single leap.

After climbing more than ten steps, I finally got a close look at the temple. Behind the column is the wall, but basically it collapsed, leaving only a few remnant walls and stones everywhere.

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

Suddenly, gunshots came from the back of the temple, followed by chaotic shouts. .

"Over there!" "Don't let him run too much!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, several incandescent light beams shook violently. It seems that one party is chasing the other, and the one being chased may see the fire here and run towards this side.

After a while, an incandescent light beam shot out from the side of the temple, and then a figure was seen running out. The footsteps were flustered, and he stumbled all the way, seemingly severely injured.

Before long, another dozen figures appeared. They all have guns in their hands, with tactical flashlights mounted on them, emitting incandescent beams. They stopped from time to time and shot at the people in front.

Chen Xing did not intend to participate in the conflicts of others, moved his steps to avoid the other side, and kept a safe distance.

But he doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that others think the same way. Among the chasing people, one saw the goblin holding the torch and shot directly.

"Da da da!"

The bullet pierced the darkness, penetrated two goblins, and brought up a **** flower.

"Guru Guru Tower!"

The goblin was immediately irritated and yelled in anger. Guru Guru Tower means "I want your head" in Goblin language.

However, under Chen Xing's constraints, they did not rush over, but continued to retreat and give way. After all, human beings who encounter goblins for the first time are generally considered to be monsters, and it is not surprising that they attacked first out of self-defense.

"What the hell?" "It's so ugly, it's disgusting!"

Although Chen Xing was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything, and continued to back off and let the other party deal with his own problems.

But the day did not fulfill everyone's wish. He was probably desperate. The man who was hunted down went around the collapsed stone pillars a few times, and then ran towards Chen Xing.

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning. Didn't this clearly lead the trouble to him?

The group of people who were chasing saw that they didn't even worry that there were people here, and several flashlight beams shone at the same time, and then they shot.

Chen Xing was forced to teleport to avoid him, otherwise he would be hit by a bullet. Although with his current muscle strength, the power of an ordinary bullet is only equivalent to a rubber bullet, but it will hurt even if hit.

He was a little angry. Although the person being chased was suspected of causing trouble, the group of chasing people completely ignored the neutrals, rushed to their lives, and fired indiscriminately. If they were replaced by ordinary people, they would have been killed.

"Help me, you can do anything you want me to do in the future!" The chased man stumbled over, and gunshots suddenly sounded behind him. The bullet penetrated his lungs and exploded a large amount of blood on his chest.

"Uh..." The man spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply.

"See if you dare to run!" "I beat you to death!"

The chasers clamored and ran towards the injured man.

Because of his unhappiness, Chen Xing did not evade any more, but stood still.

"Hey, that one over there, get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way!" "Are you deaf!" "Are you looking for death!" "Get out of here!"

The people who chased him cursed Chen Xing, completely treating him as a dog on the side of the road, beating him whenever he wanted, or cursing if he wanted to scold him.

Faced with such an arrogant treatment, Chen Xing would of course not tolerate it. He could not tolerate it when his strength was low before, and he could not tolerate it anymore.

"In my opinion, it is you who are looking for death." Chen Xing said lightly.

"Want to die? I will fulfill you!"

The mercenary on the opposite side fired directly at Chen Xing without saying a word. But in the next second, a crack in the blue space popped out, and a giant wolf rushed out, threw the man to the ground, and bit down, his head was half gone, and a burst of red and white spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of goblin warriors rushed out, and the green ocean teleported to submerge the crowd, brandishing clubs and tumbling them everywhere.

"Guru Guru Tower!" "Hala!"

Goblins are evil and fierce creatures, and the sticks in their hands crackle and smash down, mercilessly.

The chasers were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, crying for their fathers and mothers, and their **** teeth fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, there were no standing humans on the court except Chen Xing.

Chen Xing was still going to ask questions, so he didn't let the goblins kill him, and stopped when he hit a certain level.

"If this fight allows you to learn to respect, I think you will thank me in the future." Chen Xing said.

"You, who are you! Why are you attacking us!" The strongest chaser pointed at Chen Xing and asked, and he was not afraid because he provokes the strong sanctuary. He patted the white fist sign on his shoulder and said viciously, "We are the 71st Iron Fist mercenary group in Ambergris River. If you don't want to cause trouble, just leave me immediately!"

It turned out to be a member of the Iron Fist Mercenary Corps. No wonder they were so overbearing, killing people if they wanted to. Even in front of him, a strong man in the sanctuary, he looked aggressive and domineering.

Chen Xing had some impressions of this mercenary group. The group leader was Brook, the Iron Fist Earl of the Principality of Red Sang, a lord-level powerhouse. He remembers that in the previous life, the North Bridge regiment had a ranking of just over 80, and the opponent's ranking was 71. It did have an arrogant capital.

Seeing Chen Xing thinking about things, the chaser headed by him thought he was scared when he heard about the name of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group, with a grinning smile on his face, "You know you are scared?"

"Don't think that you are a powerful sanctuary. Our head is also here. If you are more acquainted, you will apologize to us and compensate for medical expenses. We can consider not pursuing it."

"Your head is also here?" Chen Xing asked.

"Of course, such an important expedition, we

How could the team leader not come in person? "The headed Iron Fist mercenary said triumphantly.

"Are there other sanctuary powerhouses?" Chen Xing asked again.

"There are also a few friends of our head. You don't need to ask more, you can't afford to offend anyway." The headed Iron Fist mercenary became more and more proud.

"That's it..." Chen Xing groaned, and pulled out the silver star to point at the opponent's head. The blue star sand gathered towards the muzzle, emitting a nebula-like light.

"You, what do you want to do!" The headed Iron Fist mercenary showed horror.

"After asking the question, you can die." Chen Xing announced. Blue flames spurted from the muzzle, and the head of the Iron Fist mercenary exploded with a bang.

The goblin moved his hands again, this time he didn't keep his hands any more, and beat him to death until there were no iron fist mercenaries alive on the scene.

After cleaning the scene, Chen Xing stepped forward to check the dying chase.

"Thanks, thank you, sir." The mercenary said weakly. He was badly injured, his chest was red, and blood spilled from his mouth when he spoke.

"Are there any last wishes?" Chen Xing asked. The opponent's life is dying, but he has no intention of treating him, because he doesn't want anyone to see him kill these iron fist mercenaries.

The dead are the best keepers. If the other party hasn't died yet, he doesn't mind giving him a ride.

It's not that he is afraid of Earl Iron Fist, or even a few other sanctuary powerhouses. Since he can come here, everyone is a competitive relationship, there is no such thing as who is afraid of whom.

But the less trouble the better. His goal is the treasure in the mythical world No. 39, not a meaningless fight.

"I have a request..." The mercenary sat up with difficulty and took out a small purse on his body.

Judging from the outside shape, what is in the purse is not money, but an object.

"This is the key I found, the key that I found, the key to unlock the treasure house of God's country. The purpose of those **** is that." The mercenary said intermittently, coughing up bleeding foam, "I, I'm from Baishui Tuan. Commander, cough cough, my teammates, my teammates were all killed by them..."

The mercenary looked sad, "Even my sister and they would not let it go."

"I know, in order to keep a secret, you won't, won't save me..."

"I, I understand, I just want, I want to ask you, help me, send me a message to the brothers outside, tell them not to wait, go home quickly, go home..."

Chen Xing took the small purse, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Okay."

"Thanks, thank you!" After receiving a positive answer, the mercenary's eyes shined brightly, and he struggled to raise his sleeves to activate the black watch, "I am here, here is some information for you. This is what we have collected in the past two weeks. , About the history of this world, and the location of the treasure house of the gods..."

"Didi!"

The black watch sounded a reminder, and the bright green information was refreshed.

[Citizen "Bai Shui" applies to you for the transmission of textual materials, whether to receive it]

[The data has been received, put into the archives, file number...]

After transmitting the data, the mercenary group leader named "White Water" exhausted his last strength, his head dropped feebly, and there was no movement.

Chen Xing checked and confirmed that the other party had completely lost any signs of his life, and he greeted the goblin craftsman to come out and bury the lost people on the spot.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the goblin cleaned the battlefield and buried the corpse.

Chen Xing set up a tombstone for the head of the mercenary regiment with a long large stone, engraved with the words "Tomb of Baishui", and then left this undivided place.