Section 616 Iron Fist
"Yo-hoo!"
Batrider with torch flew overhead, illuminating the distance.
A magnificent temple appeared in front of it, up to a height of 100 meters, towering the heavens and the earth, majestic and magnificent.
The shape is very similar to that of the ancient Greek temples on Earth, with the main body composed of huge stone pillars and triangular stone tops, carved with various patterns.
Batriders landed on top of the temple, torches illuminating the mottled reliefs.
A dry riverbed passed by the temple, opposite a large black shadow. Batrider flew over, and it turned out to be a big tree.
But the trees were dead, with only a single branch, and when Batrider flew by, the tiny branches broke and kicked up large clouds of dust.
Having a general understanding of the surroundings, the batriders flew back to the realm, and most of the ordinary goblins returned, leaving only twenty or thirty torches for light. It takes energy to maintain the Spirit's activity, so it's better to save when it's time to avoid meaningless consumption.
Chen Xing walked through the ruins and came to the temple. The stone steps are more than a meter high, like the steps of the ancient Egyptian pyramids on Earth. It seems that the people in this world are extremely tall, at least four or five meters tall, otherwise they would not be able to climb this kind of steps.
Although his legs were not long enough, Chen Xing's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary humans, and he jumped on it with a slight jump.
After going up more than ten steps, I finally got a closer look at the temple. The pillars were followed by walls, but they were all largely collapsed, leaving only a few remnants of the walls and stones everywhere.
"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"
Suddenly, there was a gunshot from the back of the temple, followed by a chaotic shouting and swearing.
"Over there!" "Don't let him run too much!"
Looking in the direction of the sound, several incandescent beams of light shook violently. It seems that one side is chasing the other, and the party being chased may have seen a fire on this side and ran towards it.
After a while, an incandescent beam of light shot out from the side of the temple, and then a figure was seen running out. He was flustered and stumbled along the way, seemingly seriously injured.
It didn't take long for a dozen more figures to appear. They all had guns in their hands, and the guns were mounted with tactical flashlights that emitted incandescent beams. From time to time, they stopped and shot at those in front.
Chen Xing didn't intend to get involved in other people's conflicts, so he moved his feet to avoid the other side and keep a safe distance.
But he doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that others think the same way. One of the pursuers saw a goblin holding a torch and shot him directly.
"Da Da Da!"
The bullet pierced through the darkness, piercing through the two goblins, and slicing with blood.
"Grunt Tower!"
The goblin was immediately enraged and let out an angry cry, and Gollum Tower means "I want your head" in goblin language.
But under Chen Xing's constraints, they did not rush over, but continued to retreat backwards and get out of the way. After all, humans who encounter goblins for the first time generally think that they are monsters, and it is not surprising that they attack first out of self-defense.
"What the hell?" "It's ugly, it's disgusting!"
Although Chen Xing was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything, and continued to retreat, letting the other party deal with his own problems.
But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, probably desperate, and the person who was chased and killed circled a few times between the collapsed stone pillars, and ran towards Chen Xing's side again.
Chen Xing couldn't help frowning, wasn't this clearly directing the water of misfortune to him?
The group of people who were chasing saw it, and did not care that there were still people here, and the beams of several flashlights shone at the same time, and then opened fire. Chen Xing was forced to teleport to avoid it, otherwise he would be hit by a bullet. Although with his current muscle strength, the power of an ordinary bullet is only equivalent to that of a rubber bullet, but it will hurt if hit.
He was a little angry, although the person who was being chased was suspected of causing trouble, but the group of people who were chasing him completely ignored the neutrals, disregarded human life, and shot indiscriminately, if they were ordinary people, they would have been killed long ago.
"Help me, you can do whatever you want me to do in the future!" The man who was being chased stumbled over, and behind him a gunfire rang out, and the bullet pierced his lungs and exploded in a large field of blood in his chest.
"Uh......" The man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell limply.
"Look if you dare to run!" "Lao Tzu beat you to death!"
The pursuers shouted and ran towards the wounded man who had fallen to the ground.
Because he was unhappy, Chen Xing did not avoid it anymore, but stood in place.
"Hey, that one over there, get out of the way, get out of the way!" "Are you deaf!" "Are you looking for death?" "Don't get out of here!"
The people who chased after him scolded Chen Xing, completely treating him as a dirt dog on the side of the road, beating him if he wanted to, and scolding when he wanted to.
In the face of such arrogant treatment, of course Chen Xing would not endure it, he would not bear it when his strength was low before, and he would not tolerate it now.
"It seems to me that you are the ones who are looking for death." Chen Xing said lightly.
"I want to die, I'll fulfill you!"
The mercenary on the opposite side didn't say a word, and shot directly at Chen Xing. But in the next second, a crack in the blue space came out of the air, and a giant wolf pounced out, knocking the man to the ground, biting down, half of his head was immediately gone, and what red and white spewed out.
Immediately afterward, a large number of goblin warriors rushed out, and the green sea teleported to drown the crowd, brandishing clubs and beating them all over the ground.
"Grunt Tower!" "Hala!"
Goblins are evil and ferocious creatures, and the wooden sticks in their hands crackle and fall without mercy.
The pursuers were beaten to the point that their faces were blue and their noses were swollen, they cried for their fathers and called for their mothers, and their bloody teeth fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, there were no humans standing on the field except for Chen Xing.
Chen Xing was still going to ask questions, so he didn't let the goblin kill him, and stopped fighting to a certain extent.
"If this beating teaches you respect, I think you'll thank me in the future." Chen Xing said.
"You, what are you! Why attack us! The strongest of the pursuers pointed at Chen Xing and asked, not afraid of provoking the powerhouse of the Holy Domain. I saw him pat the white fist symbol on his shoulder, and said viciously, "We are the seventy-first Iron Fist mercenary group in the Ambergris River, if you don't want to cause trouble, just leave me immediately!" ”
It turned out to be a member of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group, no wonder he was so domineering, he killed people if he wanted to. Even in front of him, a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, he was fierce and domineering.
Chen Xing had some impressions of this mercenary group, and the leader of the group was Earl Brooke, the Iron Fist of the Red Mulberry Principality, a lord-level powerhouse. He remembered that the ranking of the Beiqiao Regiment in the previous life was only more than eighty, and the ranking of the other party was seventy-one, and he did have the ability to be arrogant.
Seeing that Chen Xing was thinking about things, the chaser led by him thought that he was scared when he heard about the name of the Iron Fist Mercenary Regiment, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, "You know that you are scared, right?" ”
"Don't think that if you are a powerhouse of the Holy Domain, you are great, our head is also here. If you know each other, you can apologize to us and compensate for the medical expenses, and we can consider not pursuing it. ”
"Your head is here too?" Chen Xing asked.
"Of course, for such an important expedition, how could our regiment leader not come in person?" The Ironfist mercenary at the head said proudly.
"Are there any other Sanctuary powerhouses?" Chen Xing asked again.
"And a few friends of our regimental leader. You don't need to ask, you can't afford to provoke it anyway. The Ironfist mercenaries at the head became more and more proud.
"That's ......" Chen Xing groaned, pulling out the silver star and pointing at the other party's head. The azure sand of stars converged towards the muzzle of the gun, emitting a nebula-like light.
"You, what do you want to do!" The Iron Fist mercenaries at the head looked horrified.
"When the question is over, you can die." Chen Xing announced. The muzzle of the gun erupted with blue flames, and with a bang, the head of the Iron Fist mercenary exploded.
The goblin did it again, this time without sparing his hand, and fought to the death until there were no living Iron Fist mercenaries on the scene.
After cleaning up the scene, Chen Xing stepped forward to check on the dying pursuers.
"Thank you, thank you, sir." The mercenary said weakly. He was badly wounded, his chest was red, and blood was spilling from his mouth as he spoke.
"Any other wishes?" Chen Xing asked. The other party was dying, but he didn't plan to treat him, because he didn't want anyone to see him kill these Iron Fist mercenaries.
The dead are the best of secrecy. If the other party is not out of breath, he doesn't mind giving the other party a ride.
It's not that he's afraid of Count Ironfist, there's even a few other Sanctuary powerhouses. Since he can come here, everyone is in a competitive relationship, and there is no so-called who is afraid of whom.
But the less hassle the better. His goal is the treasure in the mythical world of No. 39, not a meaningless fight.
"I have a request......" The mercenary struggled to sit up, reaching for a small purse on his body.
From the outside, it looks like the money bag is not filled with money, but with an object.
"This is what I found, the key I found, the key to open the treasury of God's kingdom, and that's what those bastards are for." The mercenary said intermittently, coughing up blood foam, "I, I'm the head of the Whitewater Regiment, ahem, my teammates, my teammates were all killed by them......"
The mercenary's face was sad, "Even my sister, they won't let it go." ”
"I know, in order to keep it a secret, you won't, you won't save me......"
"I, I understand, I just want to, I want to ask you, help me, help me bring a message to my brothers outside, tell them not to wait, hurry home, go home......"
Chen Xing took the small money bag, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Okay." ”
"Thank you!" After receiving an affirmative reply, the mercenary's eyes lit up, and he struggled to lift his sleeves and activate the black watch, "I'm here, and I still have some information for you here." This is what we have collected in the past two weeks, about the history of this world, and the location of the treasury of God......"
"Didi!"
The black watch sounded, and the green information refreshed.
[Citizen "Whitewater" applies to you to transmit text materials, whether to receive it]
[Information received, filed in the Archives, File No. ......]
After transmitting the information, the mercenary leader named "White Water" exhausted his last strength, his head hung weakly, and he didn't move.
Chen Xing checked and confirmed that the other party had completely lost signs of life, so he beckoned the goblin craftsman to come out and bury the lost people on the spot.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the goblins had cleaned up the battlefield and buried the corpses.
Chen Xing erected a tombstone for the leader of the mercenary group with a long stone, engraved the words "Tomb of White Water", and then left this non-divided place.