The Whistling Divine entered the manor, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, and his expression was very complicated. With a wave of his hand, the earth and stones gathered, and more than a dozen stone puppets immediately appeared in the world. They were tall and burly, more than three meters tall and two meters wide, and let out a thunderous roar.

Under the command of the Whistling God, the stone golems scattered, holding over the main points of the manor. The Whistling God himself walked to the main building of the manor. The stone golems were about three meters in size and too large to squeeze into the human-like corridors and aisles of the main building.

After the Whistling God entered the door, an old man dressed in a butler's costume was standing there, looking at the Whistling God calmly, the silver pocket mobile phone in his hand was like a handicraft more than a killing tool.

"This is private territory and outsiders are not welcome. But it's too late for you to leave. The old man raised the handgun in his hand, and a faint blue fire erupted from the mouth of the gun, but two bullets were sent out from the mouth of the gun with an initial velocity of more than a kilometer, and they shot accurately into the eyes of the Whistling God! The recoil of the handcuffs is incredible, but the old man's hands are very steady.

A golden glow appeared in the depths of the Whistling God's pupils, and then turned into a fierce light, like two flames erupting from the pupils! The speed of the alloy bullet slowed suddenly, and it struggled forward in the golden light. However, it was deformed and twisted halfway through, and finally turned into two balls of liquid metal and fell.

Seeing this scene, the old man's pupils contracted sharply, and he pulled the trigger fiercely, and blue fire erupted from the mouth again. A bullet escaped the range of the golden flames and shot into the upper lip of the Whistling God. It's not a vital point, but it can do enough damage. This time, the bullet struck the Whistling God's man solidly, but it was like hitting an alloy steel plate, deformed and fell, and her lips were not broken, not even red.

This special bullet can shoot through a centimeter of homogeneous steel plate! The old man's face changed suddenly, he paused, threw down the handcuff, and let out a dull roar, his body swelled suddenly, and the rapidly growing body tissue broke the delicately made black dress in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, the old man has turned into a muscular strong man!

The Howling God's gaze finally fell on the old man, and he stopped for a rare moment. It was a waste of time for him to spend so much time on such a small bug. The moment the Howling Divine Person's gaze fell on his body, the old man's face suddenly changed drastically, and then the green tendons on his neck rose up, as if he was exercising the strength of his whole body.

However, in the face of absolute power, he couldn't even scream or move. Under the gaze of the Whistling God, his body slowly rose into the air. The old man's eyes flashed with determination, his body swelled again, and the blood vessels on the surface burst one by one, bursting into a cloud of blood mist. He was already using power beyond his limits, but the gaze of the Howling God was like an invisible cage, blocking his actions, even the last explosion of life, and only made his hands and feet move slightly.

The Whistling God looked at the old man, walked slowly past him, grabbed his head casually, and with a click, the old man's face turned to the direction of his back.

With a bang, the old man's lifeless body fell to the ground, still twitching involuntarily. The Whistling Divine had already made his way to the end of the hall, and had not looked back at the old man's corpse. It's just a tiny bug that doesn't deserve more attention. Even if this little bug was a powerful master with an eighth-order strengthening power, it was still just a little bug to him.

At the end of the hall was a staircase leading upstairs, and behind the stairs was a small door leading to the backyard. But when I opened the back door, there was a passage that curved downward, so deep that it seemed to have no end, and I don't know how deep it leads. The Whistling God didn't stop for a moment, and walked directly down the passage, as if he was very familiar with this place.

The passage is bottomless, twisting and turning, and branching from time to time, as complex as a labyrinth. Naturally, there are a lot of traps here, sometimes there are dozens of whistling flames, and sometimes there are flying steel nails.

However, the Whistling God walked in the dark passage and strode forward, and the golden flames in his eyes shot out more than a meter away, illuminating the entire passage! Whether it was a trap or a trap, they were all invisible under the golden light, and then they exploded and destroyed one after another. Along the way, the Whistling God was accompanied by a booming explosion, leaving only smoldering embers behind him.

Finally, the passage came to an end, and in front of it was a cell. As if sensing something, a deep and gruff man's voice sounded in the prison: "Who is it?" ”

Hearing the man's voice, the Whistling Divine Being's hand trembled slightly, inadvertently leaving a few deep fingerprints on the bronze name tag. She lowered her hand and tried to knock on the door, but her hand was raised in mid-air, but she couldn't knock. It's just that in this way, the name tag is finally revealed, and although there are a few more fingerprints, you can barely make out the name on it--Lieutenant General Caiman Shield, the deputy speaker of the Hive Alliance.

Zhang Yuan stood in front of the main gate of the No. 1 Prison, squinting slightly, looking at this seemingly ordinary manor attentively. The first prison is not ordinary now, the cast iron courtyard gate is crooked and thrown aside, the avenue is lined with the twisted corpses of two gatekeepers, and the courtyard is a bloody hellish scene, with corpses all over the ground, and different forms of death. More than a dozen stone puppets stood scattered in various parts, they turned their heads slowly or quickly, and looked at Zhang Yuan one by one, their demonic blood-colored pupils full of cold killing intent.

There are seventeen stone golems in total. Zhang Yuan's consciousness instantly swept over this set of numbers. When I saw those giants, the name of the stone golem instantly flowed through my heart, and many of their properties and functions also emerged.

"Sure enough, it's them!" Zhang Yuan secretly sighed in his heart. His gaze did not fall on a slow-moving stone golem, but on the manor as a whole. In his eyes, above the manor, there seemed to be a huge behemoth entrenched there.

Looking at the shadow that didn't actually exist again, Zhang Yuan smiled and began to walk towards the manor. He didn't want to be an enemy of it, and he wouldn't be an enemy of it. Since you are not an enemy, there is no need to be too scrupulous. I believe that the Emperor of the Protoss Sword Princess, who is confronting the Divine Ship, will also understand.

A fierce wind came from behind the side, with a crackling sound of small explosions. This is an anomaly produced by extremely powerful force, a punch that instantly surpasses the speed of sound, and its horror cannot be overstated, almost beyond the limit of flesh and blood.

Zhang Yuan didn't need to look back, he sensed that a stone puppet flashed behind him like a ghost, and instantly burst out with the power that a non-flesh body could exert, and smashed down on him with a punch! In terms of strength alone, the power on this punch has already surpassed that of the ninth-order strength enhancer, it is just pure strength, and there are no other collateral effects.

Zhang Yuan's body was slightly on one side, his elbows flew up, and he hit under the giant fist of the stone puppet, and his elbows struck each other, immediately making a dull sound. Zhang Yuan's strength is now only stronger than that of the stone puppet, and this smash immediately made the stone puppet lose its balance and rush away with a punch.

Zhang Yuan had already attached the body of the stone puppet, grabbed its left fist with his right hand, and actually began to wrestle with the huge opponent! The stone puppet let out an earth-shattering roar, and hundreds of tons of force pressed against Zhang Yuan's thin body!

As soon as Zhang Yuan's hand flipped over, the stone puppet's arm was immediately twisted straight, and then there was a fine click, and the alloy bone inside was twisted alive! Regardless of the stone puppet's roar, Zhang Yuan lifted it up, slammed it to the ground, and then stomped on its head.

He shattered all the stones on the stone golem's body, tore all the alloy skeletons, and sniffed lightly at the end of his nose. Sure enough, it was the familiar taste of the Dark Trial Ground fighter, and a lot of information emerged.