Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

The tall statue obscured Chu Huan's figure. He was hiding in the dark and broke into a cold sweat when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Hey, what is going on in the temple?" Sensing that Chu Huan's worldview was beginning to collapse, Xiao Xingxing reminded him, firstly to explain, and secondly to make him hide so as not to be discovered.

"What's in the blood pool?" Chu Huan thought of the living dead that appeared on Yong'an Beach before.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be a blood demon."

"Some people also call them vampires. They are cruel and mysterious and make a living by sucking human blood."

"I just didn't expect it to be seen in the temple. No wonder some people say that the temple has become a gathering place for pagans."

Chu Huan did not respond. He clearly saw that the withered hand began to grow new flesh and blood after absorbing the blood of the cardinal. As the cardinal's hand lifted up and left the blood pool, the

Only the trembling hand retracted into the blood pool.

The blood pool became calm again.

"It's still far from enough." The cardinal sighed. His bleeding left hand was now much dry, in sharp contrast to his right hand.

"I will find a way to get more nutritious flesh and blood." said a purple robe.

The cardinal did not speak, but raised his right hand to take the kerosene lamp from the hand of a purple-robed man.

"You guys should step back and have a rest early." The cardinal held a kerosene lamp and looked at the blood pool.

The two purple-robed priests bowed and exited the hall. After they left, the cardinal blew out the kerosene lamp and stood in the darkness for a while. After making sure that nothing happened, he took steps towards a stone pillar on the side.

go.

At this time, there was a panic sound outside, as if someone was chasing something.

The red-robed bishop paused. After a few breaths, he did not hesitate anymore. He raised his hand to touch the eyes of the gods carved on the stone pillar, and then rotated vigorously.

A secret door appeared in the huge stone pillar, and a weak light spilled out from inside. The cardinal stepped in, and then the stone pillar returned to its original appearance.

"There is indeed a mechanism."

Chu Huan, who saw all this clearly, said to the chip in his brain.

"If you have the chance, destroy the blood pool." Little Xingxing replied.

"Let me see." Since Xiaoxing asked him to do this, there must be a reason. Chu Huan did not ask the reason.

He came to the blood pool and looked around, feeling a little helpless. The blood pool was dug out of a huge stone. The whole stone was integrated with the floor of the hall. It was not easy to get the blood out of the blood pool unless he went to the blood pool.

Throw a few grenade bombs into the blood pool, but where can I find the grenades at this moment?

"The red-robed bishop just now must have been seriously injured." Chu Huan said to the chip in his brain: "Catch him and ask?"

"It's a bit dangerous." Little Xingxing replied: "I don't know what the strength of the red-robed bishop in your world is, but I think it should be very powerful."

"He must know where the artifact is..." Chu Huan said: "The temple is so big, there are probably not many people who know where the artifact is, so this opportunity cannot be missed."

"Okay." Little Xingxing responded: "You are a mutant now, so your chances of winning should be very high."

Chu Huan stopped talking, stood up, walked to the stone pillar, and imitated the red-robed bishop and turned on the stone door switch.

Chu Huan walked towards the stone door.

There is another cave in the stone gate. There is another floor below the main hall, but this floor is not as magnificent as the one above. The red-robed bishop is sitting cross-legged in front of a statue of a god, meditating.

Sensing something, he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Huan who was walking out of the passage.

"Who are you?" the cardinal asked. He was in his fifties, with ruddy skin, a hooked nose, and piercing eyes.

"Passing by." Chu Huan replied, and then walked towards the red-robed bishop.

"How long have you been hiding in the hall?"

The bishop's mind suddenly turned around and he came up with a rough idea. The man in front of him should have been hiding in the hall before, otherwise he would not have discovered the mechanism on the stone pillar.

He stood up, dodged his body, and grabbed Chu Huan's face with his right hand.

Not knowing what the Cardinal was capable of, Chu Huan directly evolved a turtle shell shield to block his attack, and punched the Cardinal in the chest with his right hand.

The bishop's hand grabbed onto the turtle shell shield that suddenly appeared. He was startled and quickly backed away. Chu Huan then stepped forward quickly, his fist carrying the strong wind and the bishop's right hand colliding with each other and making a head-on move.

"Mutant?" The cardinal's expression changed. The electric current on Chu Huan's fist made his whole body numb, and he almost lost his balance and fell.

On Chu Huan's side, he only felt a chill in his whole arm, and his five fingers felt frozen. A bone-chilling chill rose from the bottom of his heart, as if it were an ice cave deep inside.

"Frozen?" The red-robed bishop is so powerful?

Fortunately, he had a turtle shell shield as a cover, so he didn't suffer much damage, but he just felt a little cold.

However, the chill quickly dissipated, and Chu Huan continued to rush towards the cardinal.

Seeing that the freezing technique was ineffective, the cardinal made a fist with his right hand and muttered silently: "Oh God! Give me the power of faith! Let's gather fire to burn away the filth in this world..."

When he opened his fist again, a blue fireball suddenly appeared in his palm. The bishop raised his hand and threw the fireball towards Chu Huan.

Chu Huan opened his eyes wide.

As expected of a temple, these abilities are almost the same as magical arts in the eyes of ordinary people.

"This is the power of faith in the temple. He should be able to mobilize metal, wood, water, fire, and earth for his use."

"It's a kind of magic."

After seeing this scene, the chip in his brain understood and issued a warning.

The fireball hit Chu Huan's evolved turtle shell shield and quickly extinguished because there was no burning material.

It seemed that he had already guessed this outcome. After the cardinal transformed into a fireball, he stopped fighting and turned around and ran towards a room.

Chu Huan followed closely, and the two of them entered the room one after the other. What was strange was that, within a few seconds, when he entered the room, the red-robed bishop was not found.

Disappeared into thin air?

No, there should be some mechanism. Chu Huan checked the room. Soon, he found something wrong with a chair in the room. Chu Huan turned the chair, the ground shook, and a black hole appeared in front of Chu Huan.

After taking a look at the black hole and confirming that the cardinal was not underneath, Chu Huan jumped in.

This is the second underground floor, and the space is much smaller than the previous floor.

This floor was pitch dark, but there was no figure of the red-robed bishop.

Are there any agencies?

What a cunning rabbit!

Chu Huan was a little helpless. At this moment, a strong wind struck.

Chu Huan subconsciously raised the turtle shell shield!

Bah!

Sparks flash!

A dagger scratched Chu Huan's turtle shell shield and flew back into the hand of the red-robed bishop who suddenly appeared.

The bishop who had just walked out of a stone wall saw that the sneak attack failed. Not only was he not disappointed, he was actually a little happy.

"God, put all these heretics to death!"

After saying this, the red-robed bishop raised his hand and fired the dagger again.

Artifact synergy!

Chu Huan looked attentively——

Watch its light, like stars shining in the night sky!

Look at its speed, like a meteor falling!

Looking at the benefits, it is like cutting down a mountain to level the ground!

But in a flash of thought, the artifact came to Chu Huan again.

He raised his arm again, and the dagger hit the turtle shell shield. Chu Huan was shocked and took two steps back. When he looked up, he found that Lingxi had not been shaken down. It seemed to have its own consciousness——

Missed a hit, turned around...

Come straight to his eyebrows!