The gargoyle itself has no body, but lives on a spirit.

If this spirit is extinguished, then its body will become stone, and it itself will perish as a result.

It can be seen that the long black qi hair emanating from the palms of the four bronze statues not only has an extremely strong physical attack ability, but also has a lot of damage to the spirit body.

It can be said that there are almost no shortcomings, and no demon can resist their attack unless they are more powerful than them.

In other words, the current stone statue spirits, in the face of the attack of the bronze statue, can only be killed in seconds.

Seeing the body of the gargoyle being pierced, my heart was suddenly lifted to my throat.

But the problem is that the stone statue spirit, which only has one breath left, did not let go, but began to struggle more and more frantically, pushing and shoving the headless goddess statue.

I don't know where it got its attachment, and I don't know why it did it.

What kind of hatred and grudge, desperately want to overthrow the idol.

Because the body was penetrated, the spirit and spirit were destroyed by madness, and the gargoyle itself had no strength.

The vicinity of the hole centered on the black gas was covered with cracks, like spider webs.

The stone spirit looks like a shattered mirror.

With a little more force, the mirror can be completely cracked and fallen.

But it always seemed to be holding a breath, refusing to let go, and had to complete the task.

The headless statue was pushed more and more obliquely by it, one of its feet was completely suspended from the altar, and the other foot was also partially cracked, as if it would collapse at any moment, but it always felt a little less powerful.

At this time, the various yin gods on the second layer of the altar also awakened.

They also reached out a hand and aimed it at the gargoyle.

This was followed by several black air currents, most of which were arm thick, and their shapes were erratic, sometimes turning into a grimace, sometimes into a ghost hand.

As soon as these black qi came out, they were wrapped around the stone spirit in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the stone spirit was tied up like a rice dumpling, and it was difficult to move.

In the next second, many stone statues and bronze statues shook their hands in unison.

The body of the stone statue spirit "touched", and it exploded in an instant, turning into countless rubble and falling to the altar.

"No~!!"

With a terrible and unwilling roar, a black shadow burst out from the center of the explosion.

As soon as it came out, its form faded at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths, the shadow had become translucent.

Looking at this posture, it will be completely reduced to nothingness in a few seconds.

This black shadow is the primordial spirit of the gargoyle, as soon as the body is extinguished, the primordial spirit has no carrier, and it will soon dissipate, and it is really a soul.

The fading black shadow looked at the headless goddess statue unwillingly.

It's just a little bit close, just a little bit to succeed.

But this is enough to affect the outcome of the whole incident.

As the saying goes, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred.

When the original god was stored in the stone statue, it had no facial features, but now, I can clearly see its expression, feel its anger, despair, and unwilling to all kinds of negative emotions.

It roared in anger, but it grew quieter.

At the last second when I was about to disappear, the primordial spirit of the stone spirit suddenly glanced at me.

That glance contained all kinds of complex emotions, and the one that made me tremble the most was the hope that could not be concealed.

It wants me to help it with the final finish.

This is its last wish, and it is also its obsession.

Even if the body dies, it is an obsession to be completed.

I don't know why it has such a strong obsession, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a little sad and a little guilty.

At the beginning, I said that I would help it fulfill its wish, but now I watched it die and dissipated, and I didn't react at all.

Although the contact time was not long, the experience between us was rich, and for whatever reason, it saved me many times.

That alone is what I owe it.

I'm not sad about the death of the gargoyle, but I'm a little guilty.

What you owe must be repaid after all.

It can be understood as a principle, or it can be understood as obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Then when I saw the headless goddess statue that was extremely tilted, as if it would fall down at the touch of a touch, a bold idea suddenly popped up in my heart.

Knock it down! Knock it down!

The gargoyle spirit can't fulfill his last wish, let me fulfill it!

I can't contain the thoughts.

So I quickly pulled out my crossbow, loaded it with arrows, and aimed it at the headless statue.

With a flick of the trigger, the crossbow arrow shot out instantly, with a sharp roar, and shot accurately at the ball of his almost broken foot.

"Smack!"

There was a soft thud.

The claws of the overwhelmed idol finally broke, and the huge headless goddess finally fell to one side.

"Boom~!"

The stone statue slammed into the ground, gradually raising countless dust.

However, before I could be pleased, all the statues on the altar, including the nearly 1,000 stone statues under the altar.

All of them turned their heads and stared at me.

At that moment, I was shocked to find that there were dark clouds gathering in the sky, covering the starry crescent.

The area where I could barely see was instantly plunged into darkness.

But in the midst of this darkness, countless glowing eyes were staring at me.

In an instant, I felt as if a boulder had been pressed against my chest, making it difficult for me to breathe, and I almost couldn't breathe.

My body began to tremble unconsciously, my hair stood on end, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on the surface of my skin.

At this moment, I am like a weak lamb that suddenly broke into the wolves and tigers.

Originally, it wasn't very noticeable, but he had no choice but to scream to death, and then he ushered in the prying eyes of many tigers and wolves.

If it were just those wolves outside the altar, maybe I would be able to deal with three or two.

But if I face the tigers on the altar, I can only run for my life, and I may not be able to escape.

Faced with the huge and oppressive aura around me, my brain crashed for a moment.

At this moment, I suddenly regretted a little, perhaps, I shouldn't have done this, at least not so blatantly.

At this time, the smoke and dust around the altar cleared, revealing the true scene.

However, after seeing the situation clearly, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Under normal circumstances, a stone statue falling from an altar more than ten meters high will have to be broken into pieces, and no matter how bad it is, it will be torn apart.

But the statue of the headless goddess was different, it was cracked, and it was broken.

But the problem is, these are just scratching the surface.

After the stone statue was shattered, I saw that the headless statue was actually golden!

In other words, the entire idol is made of gold, with only a layer of stone plastered on the surface.

The idol fell from a height of more than ten meters, shattering the stone on the surface, but revealing its true face inside.

Can the Golden Idol be destroyed?

Naturally not!

At least I don't have that right now.

In other words, the statue of the stone statue spirit that was torn down at the cost of his life at the expense of the original god turned out to be an indestructible golden statue.

This is really a bit unexpected!

Although the idol could not be destroyed, I still made a great disrespect for the idol.

Neither what is above the altar nor under the altar is anything that I mean to spare.

In my daze, they were already moving.

Step by step, step by step, towards me.

At first they walked very fast, and they didn't seem to get used to it, but after a short time, they got faster and faster, and finally they simply started sprinting.

Thousands of stone statues charged, and the scene was not spectacular.

It reminds me of the movie Mummy, where some of the scenes are somewhat similar to what I'm seeing right now.

For three or two spirits, I might be able to grit my teeth and hold on.

However, in the face of so much, I didn't even have the idea of resisting, and my first reaction was to run.

But when I turned around and tried to escape back from the boardwalk, I found that the passage behind me was sealed by vines.

Grass!

I was so anxious that I scolded, and quickly pulled out the Huangquan knife and began to slash wildly at the vines, intending to cut a way.

Under the chopping of the Huangquan knife, the vines broke at the slightest touch.

I tore a big hole in it with just one stab.

But instead of rejoicing, I felt hopeless.

For I found that the vines were layered on top of each other, intertwined, split one layer, and then another.

I swung more than a dozen knives in a row, splitting more than a dozen layers, and the back was still layered on top of each other.

Conservatively estimated, there are at least hundreds of floors!

And these vines will also automatically fill in the holes, as if I already knew that I would jump off the wall in a hurry, completely blocking my retreat!