From this side to the top of the mountain, you need to pass through large meadows and hills. Without saying a word, the two walked briskly in the direction of the tower.

When I walked to the middle of the meadow, there was a sudden noise all around. As far as the eye could see, all the hills were shaking. Giant hands burst out of the ground, followed by huge bronze bodies, and dirt and blades of grass fell down with a clatter.

"Run!"

Chen Xing quickly made a judgment, the number of demon spirits was too many, they couldn't defeat it, and while many demon spirits hadn't crawled out yet, they rushed in the direction of few. Ajomu followed closely. Her speed is not as fast as Chen Xing, but she has less weight and can barely keep up.

"Whoa!"

A giant hand suddenly rushed out of the ground, and Chen Xing made a sharp turn and bypassed the giant hand. The dirt behind him slid down like a waterfall, and Aqiaomu, who was following behind, couldn't dodge, his body glowed with blue light, and the dirt that fell on his body was quickly bounced away.

"This way!" Chen Xing shouted, the earth around him was flying, the blades of grass were scattered, and the visibility was extremely low.

In the midst of the chaos. Chen Xing relied on his danger perception to dodge left and right, avoiding danger. The ground shook and crumbled. From time to time, a huge black shadow passed overhead, it was a giant puppet chasing after it, and its footsteps were like thunder, thrilling.

Ajomu behind him was silent and followed closely, seemingly trusting his judgment very much.

Suddenly, there was a tingling in his scalp, and a huge shadow descended from overhead. He turned around and came to a sharp stop, grabbed the rushing Aqiaomu, and rolled to the side.

In the next second, a giant fist fell from the sky and landed on the position just now, and suddenly the earth gushed out, and the ground shook violently.

Chen Xing got up and saw the giant fist rise into the sky.

"Oh my God......"

Ah Qiaomu lay on his back on the ground, and when he saw the bronze demon spirit clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim. It was a bronze giant several stories high, with its shoulders covering the sky and the sun, and it was huge, and its fists alone were the size of an off-road vehicle.

"Don't be stunned, run!"

Chen Xing picked up Aram and continued to run forward.

"Stop, this way!"

The boom sounded again, and a big foot stepped down from the sky. Chen Xing pulled Aqiao Mu to avoid it, walked through the giant puppet, and after a few minutes, finally ran out of the encirclement.

Approaching the base of the mountain, the pursuing puppet seemed to have lost its target and turned away. It wasn't until the two of them climbed halfway up the mountain that they saw the number of puppets, and there were seventy or eighty. They come in all shapes and sizes, with the largest being a dozen stories tall, about the same as Angamaso in Leander, and the smaller being as tall as a three-story villa.

"How did you do that?" Aqiaomu asked curiously.

"I have a talent for reflexes." Chen Xing said. He didn't want to lie or tell the truth, because it was one of his hole cards, so he used a very vague and misleading explanation.

Strictly speaking, danger perception is a "reactive" talent, that is, a type of ability to improve reflexes, but in fact, it is easy to mistake the other party for "quick reactions" or "extraordinary agility" and "nerve strengthening" and other common abilities.

"No wonder you react so quickly." Ajomu sighed, apparently misled and succeeded.

"Did you say that was the sun?" Chen Xing pointed to the sky and said. On the one hand, it is necessary to stagger the topic and not continue to discuss his natural abilities, so as not to say too much wrong; On the other hand, he felt a little strange, this was definitely not the Black Death Continent, nor was it some independent universe. So, what exactly is the sun in the sky?

"I saw a polyhedron at the center of the blob." A Qiaomu said, seeing Chen Xing's puzzled expression, he explained, "Our Shamin's eyes are more adaptable to strong light, just like an extra layer of brown filter, which can reduce the intensity of sunlight." If you have sunglasses, you'll be able to see what's in the light. ”

"Really?" Chen Xing said as he took out his sunglasses from the package and put them on.

When I looked at it, it was indeed a polyhedron, with twelve sides, but the light was too strong for the naked eye to see the true form.

Looking at it, Chen Xing suddenly had a whim, slapped the sniper rifle behind his back, and joked, "Do you think I can knock it down?" He thought of the allusion of Hou Yi shooting the sun, and if the "sun" was an object, it would not be strange that it could be knocked down.

"Why don't you try?" Ajomu was amused by him and replied with a smile.

"Let's try again when we go, maybe it's a baby." If you do hit it, you won't be able to explore it.

After a while, the two of them walked up the stone steps to the top of the hill and came to the white tower.

Looking up, there are small rectangular windows on the smooth and white tower wall, about the length of an arm, the width of a palm, which should be used for ventilation and lighting.

The small arched wooden doors are well preserved, and the patterns on the iron bars are slightly rusty. Ajomu pushed it tentatively, but with a "click", the door opened.

Looking inside, the light is dim, the old fireplace, the square chimney against the wall, the timber piled in the corner, the cauldron hanging from the chain.

Soon, both eyes focused on a corner of the room.

It was a hollowed-out mahogany chair with a "person" sitting on it, facing the wall and facing away from the doorway.

The robe on his body was badly weathered and tattered, with his head hanging down, and his shoulders stood out. Originally, it was just a common dried corpse, and the deceased sat on a chair when he died, but because he had his back to them, there was an inexplicable sense of horror.

Chen Xing glanced at Aqiaomu, and the meaning was very clear: "You are in the front row, you go." ”

Aqiaomu didn't say anything, pulled out his scimitar, bent his waist, and slowly moved over. Perhaps under the influence of Chen Xing, her movements became very careful, like treating a big living person who turned his face at any time.

As she got closer, she stretched out her arms, grabbed the hollowed-out peach-heart-shaped back of the chair, and turned it around.

A dried corpse with a drooping head appeared in front of him, hooded and robe-covered hands resting on his knees. The two of them looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The motionless "dry corpse" suddenly raised its head, revealing a face covered with patina.

"Ahh

Ajomu was taken aback, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the monster without hesitation.

"Boom!"

As soon as the blade passed, sparks flew everywhere. The monster's eyes glowed red, and with a backhand punch, it knocked Ajomu into the air.

Chen Xing finally saw that it was a bronze demon spirit about the same size as a human being, and immediately pulled out the silver star and pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang!"

The bronze demon spirit was beaten to the ground, and finally hit the wall hard, but there was not much damage, and as soon as the bullet was finished, it rushed towards Chen Xing.

Chen Xing quickly moved sideways, and if he retreated directly at this time, he would lose the obstacle.

But the demon spirit's movements were extremely sensitive, and the moment he rushed out of the door, he grabbed the door frame, used his strength to spin, and smashed Chen Xing with a punch.

"Boom!"

The bronze fist smashed through the wall, and the rubble shattered in a staggering force.

Chen Xing lowered his head to dodge, and then hugged his shoulders and bumped into it.

"Wook!"

Chen Xing felt like he was hitting a stone wall, and his internal organs were churning. Although he knocked the other party away, his shoulder also dislocated.

"Ajomu!"

Chen Xing screamed and retreated backwards, while enduring the pain of the dislocation and loading the bullet.

The demon spirit rushed up again, and Chen Xing pushed it into the magazine with a "click", and raised his hand to shoot, knocking the demon spirit back.

"What about people!" Chen Xing shouted again, but there was not the slightest movement in the room, and Aqiao Mu seemed to suddenly evaporate from the world.