Chapter 30: The Illusion of Inheritance
Facing the flickering 'Templar Power' on the wall and the rushing figure, Qin Ran didn't have any panic, his fingers pulled the trigger of [Python-W2] again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bang!
At the transcendent level [Gunpowder Weapon. With the support of light firearms, the bullet in the revolver passed over the rushing figure at a tricky angle and shot into the room behind the opponent.
Boom!
Another broad-bladed longsword blocked the bullet.
A figure that was exactly the same as before, dressed in armor and flashing with the power of the Holy Temple, appeared in Qin Ran's field of vision.
The 'power of the Sanctuary' looming on the walls gradually became stronger.
"Sure enough, Smoot won't just prepare a 'protective measure'!"
Looking at the armored figures that almost occupied the entire passage one after the other, Qin Ran did not relax at all.
Because, his temptation is not over.
Enduring the stinging pain that appeared again, Qin Ran judged the distance with his eyes to the two enemies, and when the distance between the two sides was less than 5 meters, he moved.
He rushed forward like an ape, dodging the first enemy's slash with a single leap.
Then, volley your right foot into the air.
There was a flash of light on Modi's Boots.
Qin Ran's whole person rose up again, not only dodging the second enemy's stabbing attack, but also there was no more obstruction in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
Qin Ran did not hesitate to pull the trigger of [Python-W2].
Three bullets were fired into the room in a row.
This time, no Guardian came out.
The bullet hit its target: the diamond that radiated the power of the Templar.
Surprisingly, though, the diamond didn't move.
It was as if it had become one with the delicate, mystical script of the scaffold, embedded in the ground.
Qin Ran didn't have much time to study why this situation occurred, he had already felt the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air behind him.
"Shiqi!"
After drinking loudly, Qin Ran's body twisted, and the [arrogant words] slashed out with such a turn.
Call!
The sword wind was fierce, as if a tenth-level wind had hung up in this passage.
The blade of the sword is sharp, and with the blessing of great power, it can cut gold and break jade.
In fact, the same is true.
Creak!
In a tooth-aching sound of metal twisting, the long sword in the hand of the guardian who was chasing behind him was forcibly cut off by Qin Ran.
Not only the broad-bladed sword, but also the Guardian himself.
A crack descended from the metal armor overhead, revealing the Guardian's true face.
Springs imprinted with arcane scripts, gears, and a diamond-shaped crystal the length of an index finger.
Smack, smack.
Arcs of electricity burst out of the diamond-shaped crystal.
The Guardian writhed as the arc appeared.
It's just that it's very incongruous.
"Metal golem?!"
Qin Ran looked at the guardian in front of him in surprise.
He had no idea that Smoot would use a metal golem to guard the gem.
After all, from what he had learned from the books, most of the metal golems were working as bodyguards in the laboratories of some master alchemists.
Of course, in the modern alchemy laboratory, the metal puppet has long been lost.
Even if there were, it was treasured by some alchemists.
It is far from being a 'tyrannical thing' like Smoot.
"Is this the inheritance and heritage?"
Qin Ran whispered to himself, and his steps retreated.
Woo!
The broad-bladed long sword with a whistling sound almost grazed the tip of Qin Ran's nose.
The blade hadn't really touched Qin Ran yet, but the 'Holy Hall Power' attached to the blade had already made Qin Ran feel a scorching tingle.
After one metal golem was scrapped, the remaining metal golems apparently entered a specific combat mode.
The 'Templar Power', which was originally just flashing on the armor, was completely brightened at this time. Although the white light did not reach the danger of the dazzling 'power of the Holy Hall' that appeared on the wall when Qin Ran first entered the passage, it was still not to be underestimated, making Qin Ran involuntarily take a step back again.
But what made Qin Ran even more anxious was that at this moment, the 'power of the Holy Hall' on the wall was still gradually thickening.
Obviously, it will eventually reach the most lethal level since he first entered the passage.
At that time, it will really be man-made for the knife and I for the fish.
"No way!"
"We can't delay any longer!"
"It has to be done quickly!"
Thinking of this, Qin Ran shook the [Arrogant Words] and pounced on it.
But at this moment, the metal golems and walls that exuded the power of the Templar suddenly dimmed.
The 'power of the Templar', which had seemed incomparably bright a moment ago, was now like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
The entire passage is once again lit by torches.
"It's done!"
The sudden scene in front of him made Qin Ran subconsciously think of Shi Qi who entered the room.
However, before Qin Ran had more moves.
Knock knock!
The [Fusion Heart] in his chest beat rapidly.
The evil aura of original sin and the brutal sulphur-like aura that had been suppressed for a long time moved at the same time at this moment.
Call!
The invisible energy began to blow in all directions with Qin Ran as the center.
The hand ** is made of the wrong desire. The Beast of Hope appeared beside Qin Ran in the form of a phantom, and the evil eye full of sin was like a hungry beast.
In the midst of the brilliance, strange mouths full of fangs and sharp teeth appeared above the metal golem's head out of thin air.
And then......
Straighten it down.
With a sound of metal twisting and tearing, the metal puppet completely disappeared from Qin Ran's sight.
And that's not the end.
Consumed the desire of the metal golem. The beast of hope, as if it had an appetite, more strange mouths appeared out of thin air, and began to gnaw at the walls in the form of bites.
Or more accurately: nibbling on the 'power of the Templars'!
with desire. Qin Ran, whose soul was connected to the beast of hope, could clearly feel the desire. The strange sense of satisfaction that came from the beast of hope at this moment.
"This!"
Qin Ran was stunned.
Then he thought of something.
It's just that before Qin Ran could sort out his thoughts, an increasingly violent heartbeat filled his ears.
Boom!
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
As if it were thunder.
But more like a war drum.
Qin Ran's eyes were full of illusions.
He saw dark red, distorted, irregular mirrors gathering around him, and then, one after the other, shattered.
Vice.
Confusion.
Destroy.
Spread around him.
An ugly face stared at him with a cruel gaze.
The next moment, it turned into flattery.
And he stretched out his hand, and the palm of the magma easily crushed the ill-intentioned, disgusting things.
Magma?
Qin Ran, who was in a trance, lowered his head.
He saw a hideous, powerful magma body, and his mind moved, and a pair of flaming wings spread out.
Obscuring the sky.
Darkness covers the earth.
White.
A touch of white became more and more conspicuous in the darkness.
He saw the white.
It's like seeing the person who haunts me.
He raised his hand, trying to touch the man, but Magma's palm made him hesitate.
The man drifted away.
Eventually, no.
He blamed himself.
He was furious.
He......
Suffering!
He looked up to the sky and roared.
Roar!!!
At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed.
It is both an illusion and a ...... Reality! (To be continued.) )