Section 599 Ancient Mirror

The golden beetle in the scope is extremely fast, flashing left and right, flying up and down, dazzling to see, difficult to lock.

Seeing this, Chen Xing immediately gave up shooting, put away his gun, and instigated the flying dragon to dive to the ground.

Broad fleshy wings swept over the collapsed building. In the trajectory of the flight, the spatial cracks open and close. The little green monster fell like a bean, and quickly covered the uneven ruins of the building.

Above the sky, the large bat pulled on the back of the sickle beetle, its sharp claws tightly hooking the gaps in the carapace. The goblin rider on the back of the bat jumps over, and the flaming glass bottle smashes into the back of the worm, and the flames spread rapidly.

The sickle beetle eats pain and emits a sharp insect chirp. The mhermene-wings stained with fire oil were quickly burned, lost their balance, and tumbled to the ground. The rider jumped back on the bat's back and looked for the next target.

The flightless body slammed into the ground, its carapace cracked, and green juice overflowed. It struggled to get up, but what awaited it was a tidal wave of little green monsters, wooden sticks and kitchen knives slashing at its little head and joints.

"Hala!"

The goblins, who like to kill, are excited, shouting and insulting around the beetle, and the knife desperately beckons to the worm's body.

The Scythe Beetle is known for its strength, and it twists its body wildly, throwing out all the goblin warriors around it.

It was just about to pursue when there was a sudden darkness above its head, and dozens of sharp spears flew down. Its head shrank, and the tip of its spear slammed into the shell, clinking it to the ground.

Dodging the attack, his head sticks out, but he doesn't know that a pair of eyes are staring at it, waiting for the right moment.

In the goblin pitcher, a special goblin that is noticeably quieter than the other goblins is pulling out its slingshot, and the maid is aiming at the beetle's head.

"Whew!"

A soft sound sounded, and the beetle's compound eyes splashed green slurry. A stone pellet was embedded in the compound eye, blooming with red light and exploding.

The eye was battered, the sickle beetle threw its head back and hissed, only to be greeted by a new round of spear throws.

In the blink of an eye, its head was pierced into a hedgehog.

"Knock knock!"

Artillery was heard from the rear. Following the prestige, dozens of cannons were erected high above the ruins, and the cannonballs were goblins wearing pot helmets and daggers flying into the sky.

"Hala!" "Yay!"

The goblin let out a roar of excitement and crashed head-on into the beetle in the air. Some smashed the pot helmet, fainted and fell down, and some were okay and stabbed the dagger into the weak thoracic and abdominal diaphragm of the sickle beetle.

In less than five minutes, the beetle swarm had already killed and injured more than half of them. Of course, goblins die more, but they are so numerous that they can't be stopped.

A purple elite beetle wielded a scythe, tore through two large bats that were pulled on its body, and swooped down towards the goblins on the ground.

It was the size of a full-grown bull, with a thick carapace and brutal strength, like a sedan crashing into the ground. The goblins did not dare to confront it head-on and fled one after another. The four forelegs of the elite beetle were like the scythe of death, and the cold light was chaotic, instantly splitting the corpses of several goblins who had no time to escape.

It hissed in triumph and pounced on the goblin crowd. The scythe was raised, and was about to harvest life, when a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in front of it. It instinctively stopped its movements, and turned its head to the source of the sound.

In the midst of the fleeing goblins, a steam tank burst out and crashed into the heavy worm body.

"Bang dang!"

The elite beetle was knocked out of the way, rolled a few times and got up again, angrily pounced on the large wooden bump that hit it, and the scythe chiseled down fiercely.

Tin

The steam tank made of wood was surprisingly strong, and the steam was chiseled by the worm and sickle, and the sawdust flew everywhere, but it still did not fall apart, and stubbornly spewed steam forward. A hind foot plunged into the track, only to snap and be strangled abruptly.

The elite beetle that lost one leg fell into a rage, its body turned red, and it burst out with several times its strength, knocking the steam tank to the ground in three or two blows, raising the scythe and slamming it down, directly through the cockpit, killing the goblin pilot inside.

"Boom!"

The tank's steam boiler exploded, and the elite beetle lost one of its forefeet.

At this time, the scope locked on its head, and with a gunshot, the blue bullet hit the little head, bursting with dazzling light.

When the brilliance dissipated, only a headless shell remained, slowly falling.

Chen Xingyi turned into three and hid in the goblin group to release the cold gun, which was extremely insidious.

"Ulala, Ulala!"

A goblin witch doctor held a small flag and danced behind him, and the faint green light wave emanated from it, which seemed to have a little effect on restoring physical and mental strength.

Chen Xing glanced at the black watch, and it really worked.

[Affected by an unknown force, physical exertion is reduced by 5%, and mental health recovery speed is increased by 8%]

It is actually similar to the seven-colored deer of Yeyang White Willow, but the improvement effect cannot be compared.

"Tsk!"

Seeing that more than half of the insect swarm was killed and injured, the golden insect king let out an angry hiss, swooped down, and chased frantically.

Goblins are weak and not the opponent of the Worm King, and hundreds of them were killed in less than half a minute. Several steam tanks were dismantled in pieces, emitting black smoke and smashing iron sheets and wood all over the ground.

"Da Da Da!"

A goblin fighter swoops down, bullets hitting the golden worm shell and sparks bursting out.

The two thick hind feet of the insect king kicked violently, and leaped up, and the worm sickle swung and split the wooden plane in the air.

The goblin pilot was split in half, the windshield separated, blood spilled, and his body turned into a green glow and dissipated.

At this time, the muzzles of the three Chen Xing's guns were aimed at the head of the golden beetle.

Three gunshots rang out in a row, and three blue armor-piercing shells burst out, targeting the little head of the insect king. In an instant, a pair of compound eyes flashed with gold, and an invisible light shield emerged, blocking the bullet.

Chen Xing was not surprised that the lord-level mutant creatures had already ignited the spiritual fire and possessed a certain amount of wisdom, and the species skills recorded in the life mark would also awaken with it.

It was clear that this golden beetle had a psionic shield.

But that doesn't change the result, everything is in vain in front of him, who has a short teleportation and a huge army of cannon fodder. No matter how powerful the golden beetle is, it will be ground to death by him.

The insect king attacks, the cannon fodder resists, and then the cold gun is released. The tactics are simple, but they are very practical, and the golden beetle can't get close at all.

After dozens of shots, the Golden Worm King's shield shattered, and then the two compound eyes were blown out, and the tentacles were also cut off, losing all perception of the world.

All that's left is a hard piece of black bread, and it's only a matter of time.

A moment later, the golden beetle's life was at the bottom, and it was bitten off by the white wolf king, and it was completely motionless.

The remaining dozen beetles were quickly overwhelmed by the sea of green. After the whole battle, thousands of goblins died, but they were originally cannon fodder, as long as the spiritual energy was sufficient, they could replenish as much as they died.

Then Chen Xing commanded the goblins and dug out the crystal nuclei of the elite beetles and the insect king.

The crystal nucleus of more than a dozen elite beetles, plus the insect king's, it is not a problem to sell a dozen or two hundred thousand gold coins.

The main thing is that the crystal nucleus that ignites the spiritual fire has a high value and can be used to refine the gold elixir. Such a large one is enough to refine twenty or thirty sticks.

After packing up his things, Chen Xing rode on the flying dragon and looked for the entrance to the demon spirit world.

The last time I came to the Demon Spirit World, I was just discovered, and the space was still unstable at that time, and the entrance appeared randomly.

After so much time, there are probably only two results, one is that the space is broken and completely integrated into this world, and the other is to reach some kind of balance with this world and form a stable air circulation of the alien space.

Hovering over Lethe River for several hours, Chen Xing discovered a spatial crack hidden in an abandoned building.

The flying dragon landed on the rooftop, found a place to tie the rope, and Chen Xing came to the spatial crack.

The light ripples in the crack and appear very stable. Chen Xing didn't hesitate much and walked into the crack.

In a flash, he appeared in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

Behind him, the spatial crack opened, and a group of goblins with torches ran out, and the orange-red flames quickly illuminated the surroundings.

It was still the same familiar little village, the ancient bell on the chapel was lonely and silent, and when I walked forward for a while, I saw the high tower at the top that radiated a glowing green light.

Chen Xing quickened his pace and walked through the town to the square in front of the tower. The ground was littered with orange bullet casings, signs of battle everywhere, and abandoned tents were staggered with some household garbage in between.

Looking upwards, the tower is vertical, without any windows or footholds. Chen Xing's mind moved, and the bat rider flew out and pounced on the tower wall, his sharp claws pulling at the gaps in the masonry.

"Zila!"

Chen Xing disappeared on the spot, appeared on the top of the head of the first big bat, stepped on the hard skull, jumped up, jumped with teleportation, Chen Xing quickly went to the top of the tower, turned into electric light and teleported in.

According to his judgment, although the tower is a different dimension, it is always attached to the wall of the tower, and through the wall, you can go directly to the inside.

In the next second, a golden color came into view.

He appeared in the golden hall, the walls emitting a faint golden light, and the quaint words covered the walls, alternating light and dark, looming.

Looking upwards, a sphere is suspended beneath the vaulted dome.

The sphere rotates slowly, consisting of several rings of different sizes set together, rotating at different speeds, forming a sphere.

Beneath the sphere stands a mirror, tall and majestic.

The red copper frame is carved with vines, which looks simple and elegant, but when you get closer, you can see a living corpse wrapped around the vines, the shape is terrifying, like purgatory.

Walking to the mirror, a dried corpse appeared inside, with hollow eye sockets and white maggots wriggling in the withered yellow hair.

Stood motionless, as if staring at someone outside the mirror.

The Mirror of Conservation, the supreme treasure in the mouths of the wizards of the demon world and the singularity of the destruction of the world.

Chen Xing took out the big black eagle and raised it towards the dried corpse in the mirror, "I'll change things." Then he threw it in the mirror.

As if connected to another world, the dry corpse grabbed the big black eagle thrown over, pulled the bolt with a click, and checked the status of the gun.

"I need a new weapon."

Chen Xing took out four spears in turn, Angel Hunting, Kaguya, SCAR-X1, and Commando-history, assembled them one by one, and placed them on the ground for the other party to choose.