Chapter 42: The Bloody Battle of the Great Hall

There was a faint shudder on the floor of the main hall, followed by the roar of the mechanism activating.

Ling Feng and Zhou Zihan rushed to Pang Ba's side, Pang Ba had already erected the giant shield, raised the giant axe with his right arm, and was engrossed in guard.

The main hall that had been dusty for thousands of years inevitably fell a lot of dust in the roar of the mechanism, and for a while, the already dark hall was even more gray, and the visibility dropped sharply.

& Look! Zhou Zihan exclaimed.

I saw that the regular small ditch in the depression of the ground was flowing silver shimmering metallic liquid at some point, and by the time the three of them noticed it, the silver liquid had basically filled all the grooves that had been sunken in, and it was spreading along the ditch at a very fast speed.

&Silver! Zhou Zihan said in a deep voice, "It seems that these mechanisms are driven by mercury. ”

The three of them looked at each other, although they understood the driving principle of the mechanisms in the hall, but what the functions of these mechanisms were, the three of them did not know much, the three of them could only hold the weapons in their hands, nervously watching and watching.

The mercury spread into the darkness on both sides of the main hall, and several streams of mercury actually climbed up along the feet of the stone carving, gathered on the stone carving's chest, and then spread out in the body of the stone carving.

A dense "click, click" sound came from the body of the stone sculpture that had absorbed mercury, and I saw countless cracks appear on the stone carving, and then the stone sculpture slowly opened its wings, raised its lowered head, and the extremely hideous sharp-beaked monkey face, and the gray stone eyes emitted a dark red bloodthirsty light.

Suddenly, all the stone sculptures that had awakened flew high at the same time, carrying debris in the sky, and swooped down in the air along a strange arc towards the three of Ling Feng, who were on guard.

Ling Feng held the giant sword in both hands and slashed at a stone sculpture that pounced. The stone sculpture seemed to be afraid of the giant sword, and turned to avoid the edge of the giant sword.

These stone sculptures spread their wings at least four meters away, and Pang Ba's giant axe slashed at the stone sculpture with a piercing sound of gold and iron, as if it were slashing on hard granite. Zhou Zihan's scimitar was cut on a stone carving arm, only cutting out an extremely shallow trace, and there was no trace of flesh and blood at all.

The power of the stone carving was extremely great, a stone carving avoided Pang Ba's giant axe and hit the shield hard, "bang", the half-body shield made of all-metal was actually knocked out of a deep dent, Pang Ba couldn't support it, staggered back, knocked Ling Feng and Zhou Zihan back to back, and in an instant, the three of them were not very close defensive formation was broken.

Before the three of them could close together, a stone sculpture swooped down from the top of the three of them, forcing the three of them to dodge in all directions, and for a while the three of them could no longer gather together, and fell into the predicament of fighting their own battles.

Ling Feng slashed out with a sword, and the two stone sculptures in front of him flew away left and right, obviously all the stone sculptures were deliberately avoiding the head-to-head confrontation with the giant sword. With a "snort", a stone sculpture swept from behind, and the sharp stone claws left a deep wound on Ling Feng's back, if it wasn't for Ling Feng's twisting and turning at the last moment, this time it was likely to directly break Ling Feng's neck.

These gray stone carvings were extremely fast, and their bodies were hard, they were not afraid of pain, and their attacks were swift and strange, and in a short time, Ling Feng and the three of them were each injured with different degrees of severity.

& Hearing Zhou Zihan scream miserably, a wound from the chest to the abdomen was scratched by a gray stone carving on the chest, as long as the wound is deeper, it will be disemboweled. Zhou Zihan is not known for his strength, and he chose a scimitar, which cannot cause great damage when slashed at the stone carving, so he encountered the most danger among the three. Although he has a nimble pace, he can only rely on experience in the more flexible and strange stone carvings.

Pang Ba roared, carrying a giant shield and rushing towards Zhou Zihan, the giant axe in his right hand flying to protect the vital point of his upper body.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, a cold light shot out of his eyes, he gradually figured out the movement trajectory of the stone carving, and saw a gray stone sculpture volleying into the air, he stabbed a sword to the right place, this stone carving saw the giant sword stabbed out and dodged to the right, just hit the sword body, was swept by the giant sword and disintegrated, turning into a volley of broken stone chips scattered in the sky.

These stone carvings have no flesh and blood, and are composed entirely of stone.

At this time, Ling Feng had no time to be surprised, he swung his giant sword left and right, and smashed two stone sculptures.

These stone carvings obviously belong to the speed type of attack and defense and low defense, as long as they master their movement laws, the threat is not very great, but this is only relative to Ling Feng, ordinary people can only be tortured and killed when they encounter these strange stone sculptures.

Pang Ba was also a well-honed agent, and soon mastered the trajectory of the stone carving. He threw himself to the side of Zhou Zihan, who fell to the ground, raised the giant shield to resist the head-on impact of the two stone sculptures, and the giant axe swung out, slashing three axes in a row on the same stone sculpture, shattering one stone sculpture in the air. Although his axe is not as powerful as the Lingfeng Giant Sword, its weight is not light, and it is definitely a fierce blade that breaks defenses.

Ling Feng waved a giant sword and rushed behind Pang Ba, protecting Zhou Zihan back to back with Pang Ba.

There are no more than a dozen activated gray stone carvings in the main hall, and a large number of stone carvings are still standing quietly in the corners of the main hall. Zhou Zihan felt a little uneasy in his heart, and looked up at the black stone sculpture above his head, which didn't seem to be anything abnormal.

At this time, Zhou Zihan had already roughly treated the wound and stood up with a pale face.

&Are you alright? Ling Feng was very worried when he saw a large amount of blood oozing from the hemostatic bandage wrapped around Zhou Zihan's chest and abdomen.

Zhou Zihan waved his hand to indicate that it was no big deal.

The three of them knew in their hearts that in such an environment, the wound would not be treated well at all, and whether they could survive or not depended on luck to a large extent, so Ling Feng didn't ask any more questions, and fought with Pang Ba and Zhou Zihan to the high platform in the center of the hall.

Halfway through, the last gray stone sculpture also turned into a cloud of rubble and scattered into the hall, but the three of them still didn't dare to be careless at all, and carefully raised their blades to guard.

The rest of the stone carvings didn't know if they were damaged because of the passage of time, or because the mechanism that activated the stone carving failed, in short, the three of them walked to the white jade platform, and none of the stone carvings were activated.

There is a moat about three meters wide in front of the white jade platform, and a white jade bridge spans it. There were many beautiful patterns carved on the white jade bridge, but none of the three of Ling Feng were in the mood to take a closer look at these priceless treasures that might be in the eyes of archaeologists.

Zhou Zihan lost too much blood and gradually fell into a semi-coma.

Pang Ba gently put Zhou Zihan on the ground, gasped and said, "Can't we get on the bridge?" ”

The white jade platform is divided into three layers, about ten meters high, the lowest base is about the width of a basketball court, a stone step leads straight to the top, a stone table is placed on the top floor, standing on the side of the moat, it is really not clear what objects are placed on the stone table. However, it seems that this white jade platform seems to be an altar.

There was silence in the main hall, but Ling Feng's uneasy feeling in his heart was even stronger, he shook his head and said in a low voice, "You take care of Zihan's wound carefully first, and I'll take a look around." ”

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