Chapter 490: Core

This is the graveyard of god-level professionals, how can the mechanism contained in it be simple?

Even if Art has now broken through to become a saint-level professional, it will be fatal when he encounters a truly powerful mechanism, and he knows this in his heart, isn't the stone statue puppet forged by using the mechanism method and a special magic array?

Judging from the cultivation of the Lord of this cemetery, if it is a truly deadly mechanism, it is estimated that it will be difficult for a saint-level peak professional to resist.

"Alas. Art sighed faintly, and with a movement of his mind, he released the spirit body and withdrew his body into the Tower of Babel.

"You 4 hurry back, I found a mechanism here that is about to be activated, I can't be sure of the danger of this mechanism, so you need to temporarily return to the space of the Tower of Babel to ensure safety. After Yate had done all this, he said to the four professionals who were groping around.

These 4 professions are all Saint-level professionals, and since the breakthrough is a Saint-level, these 4 Saint-level professionals are still obedient to his words, for him, these four professions are valuable combat power, and they can't be lost here.

Hearing Art's words, the four Saint-Order Professionals immediately nodded and gathered in the direction of Art, and in the next 5 minutes, Art sent them into the interior of the Tower of Babel.

"Alright, the rest of the time will see if this mechanism is a killing mechanism or not. There was a hint of ugliness on the face of the main body of the Babel Tower, if it was a killing mechanism, his spirit body would most likely be abolished, and at that time, it would take more than ten days to condense the spirit body.

He had already been delayed for more than ten days, and now although he was sure to catch up, if he delayed for more than ten days, it would be extremely difficult to catch up.

Art gritted his teeth, but there was no other way at the moment, and suddenly Art slammed on the mechanism, and the mechanism sank violently under the action of gravity.

"Boom, boom, boom. At the moment when the mechanism went down, the wall not far away suddenly rose, and Art's close eyes in the Tower of Babel swept over the place, and when the wall was fully raised, Art's pupils shrank sharply, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

There was no road on the other side of the wall, and only a lone stone golem stood there, this puppet was somewhat mutilated, and many parts of its body were cracked, but even so, when Arter's mind swept over the puppet, he could feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Well, isn't this the puppet who just fought me up there, how did you come here?" Art's eyes widened, a little incredulous, and his mind swept over the puppet several times before he was sure that this puppet statue was indeed the one he had encountered on it.

Because there is still a remnant of the spiritual power generated by the explosion of his spirit body on this puppet's body, that spiritual power is so strong that it has partially entered the puppet's body when it touches the puppet, so that even those strange materials in the maze cannot be diluted.

"Since it's this puppet, it's much simpler. Art came back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face, they had been in this room before and did not see the puppet come down, which means that this puppet must have come down from behind the wall, which means that there must be a way behind the wall.

As for the puppet's combat effectiveness, Yate didn't feel anything in his heart, many of the joints of this puppet were shattered, and when it moved, there would inevitably be heavy resistance, and the combat power was definitely incomparable with before.

However, his current spiritual body has a cultivation close to the peak of the Holy Rank, and the gap between them is naturally relatively large.

"Discover the intruder, kill!" The puppet's eyes flashed with a hint of red, and he moved again, his right hand stretched forward, and there was a clicking sound between the joints from time to time, as if something was stuck, and the speed of the mobile phone on his arm was also dozens of times slower.

At this moment, in the eyes of Art, who had already entered the Holy Rank Professional, this punch was as slow as a snail, and Ya deliberately moved, and the spirit body made a brazen attack.

One shook himself in front of the puppet and simply threw a punch.

This punch did not carry the slightest pyrotechnic gas, but it shattered the space around the fist, and hit straight at the place where the puppet's ribs had been shattered.

He wanted to see where the puppet attacked by the current power of his spirit body was most vulnerable, and what would happen to the puppet.

"Boom!" The momentum of this punch suddenly burst out when it hit the puppet's body, and the terrifying power quickly filled the entire room, the surrounding walls trembled slightly, and all the dust on the spot shook and flew up.

The sound of "click" shattering continued to pass through Art's mind and into Art's mind, and through the feeling of the spirit body hitting it, he felt that the puppet didn't seem to be so hard.

Under this punch, the fine crack quickly spread on the surface of the puppet, and when the crack spread to the extreme, only a crisp sound was heard, and the outer shell of the puppet shattered completely, revealing only the inner part.

A strong spiritual power suddenly permeated the entire room from the puppet's body, and even Art's body in the Tower of Babel couldn't stop swallowing.

In the center of the puppet, there was a fist-sized milky white crystal, and this crystal was exuding a rich spiritual power, and the richness was even comparable to the spiritual power on Yate's body.

And this spiritual power is not only rich, but also extremely large, more than the spiritual power consumed when he condensed the spirit body, how could he not know that he had picked up a treasure!

As for this puppet, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, the shell engraved with the defensive magic array as a defensive one had already been shattered by him, and what kind of storm could the more fragile parts of it set off!

Originally, Art felt that it was a pity for the spirit body to blow himself up, which wasted his time for dozens of days for no reason, but now it seems that if it wasn't for the spirit body self-explosion at that time and injured this puppet into this appearance, it is estimated that it is not easy to defeat this puppet even with the power of his spirit body.

"Okay, don't waste so much time, hurry up and solve this puppet. In the Tower of Babel, the main body of the Nyat laughed wildly, and in the next second, the spirit body of the outside world suddenly moved.

In less than a second, the tattered puppet in front of him was completely reduced to a pile of parts. (To be continued.) )