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As Charlie expected, there are monitoring points hidden in the streets, and if they are accidentally triggered and their whereabouts are exposed, they will be targeted by the Okusu golems, which can be avoided in the residents' rooms.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Wendini hurriedly exited the small attic.

"Those arcane golems are too stupid, aren't they?" Wendini stretched out her two forelimbs, and the leopard body pressed down, shaking her head and stretching.

Charlie raised his hand and made a silent gesture.

The whole city is so weird, roughly estimated that it covers an area of more than 6,000 square kilometers, which is ridiculously large, and the richness of the architecture is also amazing, and it should be a super city with no less than 30 million people under normal circumstances.

However, Charlie couldn't see any human beings, not even traces of man-made objects, empty rooms, cookie-cutter layouts, clean and tidy streets, and it felt like there were only two people left in the whole world.

Thinking of this, the uneasiness and irritability that lingered in my heart could not be calmed down.

At this moment, Charlie felt a softness under his feet, and a strange feeling of being wrapped came from the soles of his feet, and he looked down and was surprised.

The marble floor suddenly turned into an elastic gelatinous substance, although it still glowed with the cold luster of the rock, and the conflict between touch and vision made Charlie begin to doubt his perceptual ability, and the brain did have a dull feeling, compared to the normal state, Charlie clearly felt that he was not in a state at all.

The chip was frantically warning in his mind, and Charlie realized that the instep of his foot had sunk into the ground, and then at Wendini, it also took on a sluggish appearance, and the ground had submerged its limbs and touched its abdomen, and she did not react to it.

Suddenly, Charlie felt creepy, a layer of cold sweat secreted from his back, and the uneasiness in his heart was finally confirmed.

This city is really not that simple, and inadvertently, it reveals its hideous and terrifying side.

Charlie lifted his feet, and unexpectedly smoothly, and without much effort, he broke free from the collapsed ground, pulled Wendini out again, and ran towards the door.

The moment he rushed out of the gate, Charlie saw that the doors and windows also began to soften and close, if they stayed for another five minutes, they would be buried in this nameless small building, and even Charlie faintly felt that this might be the real reason for the empty city, the whole city swallowed up all the traces related to people, and finally left a clean, weird world, leaving a puzzle to throw to the latecomers.

After rushing out of the room, Wendini gradually recovered from her confusion, and she couldn't help but palpitate when she heard Charlie's dictation of the danger.

Before they could calm their throbbing moods, there was a dense rumble in the distance, the footsteps of an arcane golem.

A horde of mage-killers are approaching them!

Suddenly, Charlie felt his head as big as a fight.

That's what makes it terrible: there's never a place to stay! Constantly facing the city's enforcers! There's never time to rest!

Keep you in a state of tension at all times, keep moving until you exhaust the last shred of energy and give up resistance.

"What are we going to do?" Wendini looked confused.

"Since you can't hide, then rush over and follow me!" Charlie gritted his teeth and chose a direction to run.

This time, his line became irregular, sometimes running through the streets, sometimes through the corridors and meadows, sometimes climbing up the houses, and with incredible jumping power, he quickly switched places between them......

Charlie almost alarmed most of the arcane golems in the neighborhood, so much so that he was followed for a long time by a group of puppets that were more than a few hundred in size.

In the back, Wendini's physical strength was exhausted and she turned back into a human form, and Charlie continued to run forward with her on her back, even breathing, constant pace, steady heartbeat, various elements reflected Charlie's unfathomable physical fitness from the side, and the meals she had eaten in the past were finally not in vain.

After an hour of running, we finally arrived at the city's most striking landmark, a magnificent temple that can be seen at the city's doorstep.

Amazingly, when the puppet chased here, it suddenly stopped chasing, and it seemed that there was an invisible dividing line here, dividing the two worlds, outside the line is the once noisy secular world, and inside the line is the ethereal temple of God.

Charlie and Ventini were given a moment of respite.

It was an impossibly large temple, with only one floor, and the height of the first floor was already higher than all the buildings in the city, and the stone pillars stood tall in the mist, and the dome could not be seen, and the huge and far-reaching space gave a sense of unparalleled power and oppression.

It's not like a human work, just pick an inconspicuous thing, and you can use it as proof, for example, a random stone pillar at the entrance of the temple.

This is a stone pillar nearly 100 meters high, reaching into the sky, based on Charlie's cognition, Wagland should not have such a process: it is impossible to cast a pillar about 100 meters long, let alone guarantee that it will not tilt and break naturally.

Approaching the stone pillar, Charlie saw the secret hidden under the surface, its surface was covered with a faint light curtain, and the light curtain was covered with all kinds of symbols, all of which Charlie had never seen before, making it extremely difficult to parse, and there was no place to start.

Charlie vaguely felt that its excellent quality and performance may be closely related to this faint light curtain.

After entering the city, Charlie kept asking new questions, and when he reached the temple, the questions became clearer: what kind of world is this? Is it a prehistoric civilization on the Wagram continent? Who is its creator? Looking at the infrastructure of the city, the creators should be a very powerful race, where are they now, what happened to the city, why is it an empty city?

What's even more surprising is that from the outside, the temple is shrouded in a thin layer of light fog, and the structure is faintly visible, and when Charlie enters the inner area of the temple, the fog becomes very thick, and Charlie can only see the scene within 100 meters, and this is still a manifestation of super vision, for ordinary people, the visual distance is pressed to within 50 meters.

Charlie's area was at the very bottom of the temple, and beyond that was a long staircase, which kept going up, disappearing into the depths of the mist, and I don't know how long it was.

"Let's go! let's go up and have a look!" had already come to this point, there was no reason to retreat, and Charlie felt that the four undead people should also be hiding in the temple.

The steps zigzagged upwards and forwards, and every 20 meters of ascent there was a platform, and Charlie almost went up the twelfth platform, and finally vaguely saw the main body of the temple.

"It's finally here!" Wendini let out a heavy breath.

Just as Charlie took the last step, a hand stretched out in the fog, holding a dark red dagger in his hand, and stabbed straight at Charlie's heart, so straightforward.

At this moment, Charlie seemed to be relaxed, but his attention was in the most concentrated state, the Tang knife was unsheathed, and the momentum was vigorous, and the white light was blooming, and it was fleeting.

In the virtual state, the sword drawing and slashing that has been practiced tens of thousands of times is natural and smooth, moving forward, with the unparalleled sharpness of the Tang knife and the blazing fierceness of the extreme holy flame, only Braz has experienced the extreme knife drawing technique.

One arm was removed, still holding the dagger, the slice flat and burning with the scorching flames.

Charlie snorted coldly, "Bratz's successor, compared to him, you are far behind!"

"Die!" Dylan let out a roar of exasperation and pounced, picking up the crimson fangs on the ground with the other hand and stabbing him with a dagger.

"A Calamity Dagger, what's there to grab?! Every owner will not end well!"

While Charlie was speaking, he had already slashed three times, one cutting off the other arm, one cutting the chest and abdomen, and one sealing the throat.

Dylan was drained of his strength, he covered his neck with one hand, tried his best to lower his head, and pressed the wound on his neck, but the dark purple blood overflowed from the wound uncontrollably, and a small blood waterfall opened in his chest, and most of the life force was lost in a short time.

"Old ...... Teacher, I ...... I'm sorry for you!" Dylan struggled to spit out a few words and fell to the ground.

Charlie frowned, kicked the Crimson Fang, and sent it flying off the temple platform and into the fog, out of sight.

Edmund's angry voice was heard in front of him, and he flashed out from behind a large pillar and sped towards Charlie, followed by two undead warriors.

The script for the sneak attack was designed by Dylan, who was able to hide his tracks in the fog, which Edmund and the two warriors couldn't, and in order to reduce the vigilance of their targets, they had to hide far away, which now seems to be a failed design.

It was impossible to go face-to-face with Edmund, and when Charlie saw this, he immediately pulled Wendini down the steps and ran down.

"Charlie, are you a traitor!!!Stop!!Stand up!" Edmund shouted behind him.

"I'm a teacher at the Academy of Necromancy, and since you're a student of the Arcane Ring, you should follow my instructions. ”

"I order you to stop now! I promise you that you will not be to blame for the past, as long as you are willing to help me!"

"Arrest that damn elf, and I'll present you with a first-class merit to His Highness Sivar!"

Edmund shouted as he chased.

Charlie only ran away, did not respond at all, and quickly ran out of his sight.

At the entrance to the main hall of the temple, a puddle of blood spread out in a shocking way, and the dark purple blood was incompatible with the mirror-smooth ground.

At the same time, the two burly metal statues in the main hall buzzed, and the posture of clasping their hands began to move, clicking, and the metal statues revived, and a pair of eyes full of thunderous anger widened, staring at the blood stains at the entrance of the main hall.

"Who is it? who has defiled the cleanliness of the temple?dark and filthy creatures, accept the wrath of the guardians!"

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PS: Sorry, this chapter came late, and I didn't finish it until half past 12.

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