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Smoke and dust rose up, and An Yi patted the dust while walking towards Chu Zihang.

"Hey, how many heads did you kill with facial paralysis?" The corners of An Yi's mouth are slightly hooked, because the lips are slightly thin, it looks very mean, and it belongs to the kind of smile that makes people can't help but want to punch.

“53。” Chu Zihang slowly returned the village rain to the sheath, tidied up his collar, and frowned.

"Mom, I'm 52, but I didn't lose." An Yi first scratched his head in remorse, then chuckled and took out a short-sawed double-barreled shotgun from his waist, the two sides of the barrel were hollowed out with crimson roses, delicate and gorgeous, not like a weapon but more like a work of art. The Crimson Sacrifice

He didn't look back, the hand holding the gun flickered back, the muzzle of the Crimson Sacrifice flickered, and a roar with a piercing enchantment bullet directly shot the headshot of the corpse that suddenly burst out from behind him.

"Bingo, it's a draw." An Yi picked up the corpse with the body of the gun, and said with interest: "What are these monsters?" ”

"The corpses are all very strange things, a bunch of alchemy creatures, mummies." Chu Zihang also thought seriously: "It's normal to not be able to identify race. ”

"No, it's a bunch of soulless things, but it looks like these guys were human when they were alive." An Yi looked at the corpse's muscle lines and suddenly spoke.

Chu Zihang was stunned by the other party's terrifying speech, and was about to say something, when he heard An Yi's speech again.

"It should be said that part of their body is human."

"Ever heard of the Stitch Monster?"

"Are you talking about Frankenstein the Frankenstein?" Chu Zihang thought for a moment and replied, "You mean they're all stitched creatures?" ”

"The alchemy of the dragon clan has always been mysterious and unknown, but it may or may not be able to do it." An Yi stretched out his white fingers and took out a few different bones from the corpse's decaying body and said lightly: "Although these guys are more like beasts in appearance, and also have a reverse movement joint structure like a wolf, they don't actually have that kind of bones, they just look like them." ”

"Although it is impossible to determine because of the shriveled muscles, the total amount of bones on this guy's body, and the part that was presumably shot in the head, is exactly 206 pieces, isn't it a little shocking? Completely different from what it seems? An Yi shook the corpse and chuckled.

"In addition, there are some more important things to pay attention to are the internal bones, although it looks like there is no difference, but if you look carefully, you will still find something special, do you feel a sense of disobedience?" An Yi asked, pointing to the two bones.

"Disobedience...... I guess the size is a little different. Chu Zihang leaned forward slightly and looked carefully.

"It's not just the size ......," he stretched out his index finger and gently slid it over the surface of the bone, "It's much rougher, and the surface is more uneven, because it's a bone from two people, a man and a woman." ”

"That's why you say stitch monsters?" Chu Zihang said thoughtfully.

"Of course, it's not just that that that makes me most curious, it's the scars on these bones." An Yi picked up a leg bone and scanned it in front of him, because of the vicissitudes of time, even in the Nibelungen, it looked rotten and weathered.

On the blue-black bones, there were obvious marks left by sword slashing.

"The traces of such swords and weapons are not only in this piece, but also in the bones of other corpses." An Yi's tone was inexplicable, as if he had discovered something interesting: "Since the advent of gunpowder weapons, such scars have been rare, and they can only be seen in the corpses on the ancient battlefield. ”

"Ancient battlefield?" Chu Zihang slightly understood what An Yi meant: "What are you talking about, the bones in the bodies of this group of corpses are from an ancient battlefield?" ”

"Well, this can also explain why the bones of this group of guys come from different people, a group of corpses, which were randomly pinched and molded by a certain dragon like pinched clay, hehe, it really fits the identity of cannon fodder." An Yi threw it away, and the decayed bones hit the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"Let's go, get out of this jungle, my intuition tells me that the further you go inside, the closer the truth becomes." An Yi clapped his hands, straightened the corners of his shirt and got up to leave.

"But ......" At this time, Chu Zihang's puzzled voice came from behind him: "Why do you know so much about this kind of thing?" Did you study human anatomy? ”

"Anatomy......" An Yi's forward movement stopped, he slowly turned around, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Chu Zihang deeply: "Yes, I used to like it very much." ”

"Let's go, there's not a lot of time left for us, don't forget our mission, God knows what those guys have encountered here." Anyi left Chu Zihang with a back and strode away.

Chu Zihang looked at him silently, he didn't know what he was thinking, and inexplicably he always felt that the other party's words contained a meaning that he didn't understand.

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"It's a dilapidated town out of the woods, and it's a horror RPG story." An Yi pushed open a rotten wooden door, waved the dust wafting in the air, and said helplessly.

After leaving the half-ruined jungle, the two realized that their initial landing place was even only the edge of this Nibelungen, and after walking on the desolate plain for more than half a month, they saw this desolate ancient city after a sandstorm.

It should be said that fortunately there are enough water resources here, and there are some strange creatures living strangely, although I don't know what species it is, but anyway, compared to the hunting creatures like the corpse guard, it is good to be able to eat.

Chu Zihang, who was beside him, did not take care of the situation, but carefully inspected the surrounding situation, but did not expect that there was a lost relic in this piece of Nibelungen, but I don't know if this will be the alchemy relic of the dragon clan, if so, the group of people in the academy will probably go crazy with joy.

"Don't think about it, this place has nothing to do with the dragons." An Yi's words interrupted Chu Zihang's conjecture: "At most, it has something to do with the half-blood, but anyway, this is probably an ordinary house." ”

"See the writing on the wall?" An Yi pointed to the dust-covered wall not far away, through which rows of strange characters could be seen through the uncovered.

"These things...... Is it text? Chu Zihang stretched out his scabbard to sweep away the dust, looked at the unfamiliar characters on it, and asked in a somewhat suspicious tone.

"Burgundian is considered a type of East Germanic language." An Yi raised his head and looked at the content recorded in the text above, and said lightly: "Now it is the Gothic language that is identified as the East Germanic language, but the Burgundian language seems to also be recognized as a branch species. ”

"You still know this?" Chu Zihang's rare tone of emotion.

"! What do you mean? An Yi suddenly felt not very good: "Although I usually behave very unreliable, I am still very cranky." ”

"It's a shame that you still know that you are unreliable." Chu Zihang sneered.

If it weren't for An Yi's whim, he felt that the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there were, so they wouldn't have taken so long to get here.

"Don't blame me, who made this different from RPG routines." An Yi spread his hands innocently.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you can read this text, what kind of place is this?" Chu Zihang glanced at him coldly and interrupted An Yi's attempted explanation.

"Of course, as you wish." An Yi pursed his lips, looked up again and continued to look at these words, there are not many words on the wall, just some pages like a diary, and it seems that the owner of this house is only a commoner, and the content is not any important secrets, just some trivial content, but these are enough for An Yi to see something.

"Kingdom of Burgundy...... The evil dragon ......" An Yi thoughtfully stretched out his index finger and tapped his lips and said to himself: "If it is a Norse myth, will it be that legend?" ”

"What?!" Chu Zihang suddenly shouted coldly, and the handle of the knife holding Cun Yu was pulled out instantly, and he rushed out of the house as quickly as a cheetah.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid the myth will be subverted." Seeing Chu Zihang's violent figure, An Yi shook his head and chuckled.

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PS: Slipped.