Chapter 281: Into the Darkness

"Uhhh......h

Hua Xing's feet were a little weak, she had been standing in this position for a full five minutes, and she had seen the power of those black and long things, she didn't dare to move.

The Dead looked around with the same puzzled expression, and in the blinding spotlight, the two of them faced the black and oppressive muzzles of the shiny guns sticking out of the walls and floors, and did not dare to move, just waiting for the master inside to speak, or a gunshot.

It's just that the other party seems to want to just mess with them, not only does he not mean to talk to them, but the muzzle of the gun keeps pointing at the two of them, motionless.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant and unreasonable, Hua Xing simply let it go, stomped his little feet, and drew a wind barrier with his hand without a trace, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Hey, hey, bastard, get out of here, don't think I don't know, you're hiding behind the door and watching us, aren't you?"

"Shameless!"

"Perverted!"

"Shameless!"

"There's a kind of coming out and fighting!"

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... Half an hour...

"Hey, hey, let's be reasonable, Luke, is it Luke, oh, I see, you're scared, aren't you?

“......”

Another five minutes passed, Hua Xing was still looking up to the sky and scolding, she seemed to have learned the "elf-style" scolding method in the book very thoroughly, without repeating a word, just standing at the door and scolding for a long time, until finally, even she herself was a little weak-hearted, looking at the deceased spirit who was already a little stunned on the side, and said:

"Uh... Am I overdoing that... He's not really going to be angry, is he?"

Looking at the weak Hua Xing, the Dead Spirit couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud, obviously a hateful elf, but this guy seems to be different from most of the arrogant guards, just looking at the Flower Star, the Dead Spirit feels that his mood is getting better, and it seems that the gloom that has been suppressed for thousands of years has become less dark.

Looking at the black muzzle above her head, the girl simply moved to her own devices, walked to the black gate, and began to prepare to release her magic.

Hua Xing originally just stood in place, not daring to move his hands and feet, but when he saw that the passing spirit was moving, he hurriedly followed.

"Eh, you said he wouldn't be preparing some secret superweapon, I have a feeling that we must be targeted!"

As the two of them walked towards the main entrance of the black gate, the muzzle of the gun also swung over, but the dead spirit still ignored it, closed his eyes tightly, silently muttered something in his heart, and had time to bury the flower star.

"If he wanted to, we would have died thoroughly in the first place. ”

From the very beginning, the deceased had already understood very well in his heart that so many guns were pointed at the two of them, almost three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, even if they wanted to run, it would never be possible, it was better to fight!

Feeling the magic that had been silent in his body for a long time, the Dead Spirit smiled slightly, and as the lengthy magic spell was silently recited, a bow composed entirely of flames suddenly appeared in the Dead Spirit's right hand.

"Red Lotus's Arrow!"

The deceased spirit snorted, and the crimson long arrow was set on the longbow and slashed the moon, such arrows, with the girl's previous strength, often shot thousands of arrows in a battle, but at this moment, the deceased spirit only condensed one arrow, and felt that the body had reached the limit, and it was difficult to maintain it if you wanted to condense the slightest bit of magic power.

"Broken!"

The dead spirit relied on the power of the flesh to pull the moon to a full moon, with the fingers of his right hand gently loosened, the red bow that broke through the air, like a roaring fire dragon, roared, flew out, at a distance of twenty meters from the longbow, the fire dragon reached its maximum speed, and hit the black gate headlong, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, the black gate was actually hard, and was blasted open by the dead spirit A gap that could allow two people to enter and exit.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust were filled, the gap in the black gate was steaming, and the fracture that was molten was still dripping down the molten iron slurry, and the red liquid went straight down the gate, solidifying into a pool of black molten iron not far away.

Hua Xing covered his mouth in a daze, looked at the deceased spirit with little stars in his eyes, and said excitedly:

"Wow, Death, Death, T

"It's not worth mentioning, it's just a little skill of carving insects. ”

The Dead Spirit shook his head with a wry smile, the broken memory was gradually forming a complete light and shadow, and the Dead Spirit looked at the tall man dancing the dragon and phoenix in his memory, and smiled unconsciously at himself.

"The way I'm going... It's still far away. ”

"Next, I'll leave it to you?" The deceased spirit put the longbow and slashing the moon behind his back again, felt a burst of qi deficiency in his body, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead helplessly, and said to Hua Xing:

"I'm a little... It's out of force. ”

"No problem!"

Hua Xing immediately puffed up his chest, like a warrior who wanted to be generous to righteousness, and raised his legs and walked in.

"Let me protect the dead!"

Let me protect you!

This sentence seemed familiar, and the phantom in the memory flashed in the deceased's mind, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little sour.

Where have you been all these years, my... Contractor.

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Behind the black gate is the Black Temple, in fact, the people who know this place are not Erer, in this cold hall, there are more machines that have been fully automated.

Over the years, Luke's transformation of mechanical lifeforms has been so complete that later, men only need to set up programs, and those tedious tasks will be meticulously completed by the machines, which is countless times more efficient than humans.

But human beings also have a special use, after all, the adaptability of machinery is still far inferior to that of humans, Luke in order to have the most powerful army, the core of mechanical technology is used to create super soldiers, those winged soldiers with steel claws, is his achievement, however, those weapons are just smoke bombs to confuse those lowly races, the real core technology, Luke will never spread out.

Walking through the long aisle and passing a bio-chamber with a lid, the dead and the flower stars feel a thrill even when they stand in a brightly lit place.

There is no other, because in every biological warehouse, you can see something that subverts the three views of human beings.

Among them, most of them are humans with four arms, perhaps Luke inserted two arms into the arms of ordinary soldiers in order to design according to his own appearance, and then more and more familiar faces appeared, including elves, dwarves, dead spirits and even sharp-eyed people found a half-elf modification, "she" It is designed to look like the elf king, the highest combat power of the elf clan, and the whole body is bound by a miserable white bandage, revealing only a pair of closed eyes, you know, the elf king's wounds are left by the battle, and these artificial wounds on the girl's body are not the same, but in Luke's eyes, this is just a small experimental subject, even if it fails, it is not a pity.

The two of them found almost all the once prosperous races in this long corridor, they were locked in small experimental cabins, locked in laboratories separated by transparent glass, motionless, some, not even connected to the power supply, I'm afraid, they have been dead for I don't know how long.

“......”

Even Hua Xing, who had always been lively, was silent at the moment, unable to say a word, but the spirit of the deceased did not look very surprised, because she was once one of them.

The girl was only angry at Luke's actions, and she already knew everything about this place.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, the deceased took Hua Xing's hand and stood against the wall, and the muzzle of the gun in the aisle followed the steps of the two of them, and they all pointed at the positions of the two.

However, if you look closely, you can see that not all of the moving muzzles are pointed at the two people, and in the dark depths, there are more muzzles, and the colleague is pointing at one place.

"Who is it?!"

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