160 The last piece.
In less than five minutes, the twenty-three behemoths that blocked Ronald's advance were all killed!
But.
When there was only one last piece of redstone, the huge rocks that had collapsed on the ground suddenly came back to life! All the rocks swirled upward, whistling, and rushing towards Ronald's back with a swift wind.
Before Ronald could puncture the redstone, the massive rock blocks coalesced again and came together!
Smack!
After the enemies converged and formed, Ronald found that those rocks were still constantly whistling, frantically pouring into the body of the rock puppets that had already been formed! The rock man, which was originally four or five meters high, had been recombined and evolved into a giant rock puppet twenty meters high! The head was no longer a giant rock, but two hollow eye sockets composed of countless stones, which were emitting a faint red glow.
The rock golem raised its arms as if to provoke!
Suddenly, a heavy sense of oppression came into his sight, and he found himself drowsy above his head, completely cut off from the bright sunlight thirty meters away.
Goo rumble goo.
The sound of crushing over was like thunder, irritating Ronald's eardrums.
Through the True Eye, Ronald saw that the rock golem's chest was made of dozens of large rocks tightly held together to form a hollow chest. The outside of the chest cavity is full of dense stones, which encloses the inner wall. And inside the chest cavity, there are also a large number of small red stones. Those were red stones, the thickness of little fingers, constantly circulating rapidly inside the ribcage, as if they were a natural protective color, mixing the lethal points of the rock golem in them.
However, through his proud skills, Ronald could clearly identify the special little red stone block mixed in with itβthe one that was constantly swimming in his chest, the one with a sparkling sheen.
It's no wonder that there are only twenty-three rock men, but there are twenty-four small red stones...... It turns out that this part is the real mastermind. The rain on the rocks just now is probably also dominated by this red stone.
He judged so.
Well, do you think that with countless rocks, my sword will not be able to penetrate you?
You can't help but underestimate me!
After Ronald figured out the current situation of the war, he did not hesitate to clench his weapon and prepare to kill the killer. As soon as the idea came up, the rock puppets that had been assembled and formed were the first to attack.
The giant stone arm more than ten meters long smashed down quickly with the sound of whistling wind!
Bang!
The sand was smashed to the ground and the gravel was splashed, and even the ground could not resist the strong force, and it was shaken! A healthy figure, but in the confusion of the wild sand, stood strong.
Well done!
The corners of Ronald's eyes suddenly expanded!
After dodging this punch, he easily took advantage of the moment when the rock golem withdrew its arm, and jumped several times in succession, from the back of the boulder golem's hand all the way to its shoulder!
Sensing the oncoming whistling sound of the wind, he didn't look to the left, but lowered his head and searched the hollow ribcage below through his true eye.
Syllable.
The rock man's broad, heavy palm slapped against its shoulder, shaking its own body. But it was very helpless, the enemy who was still standing on his shoulder just now suddenly disappeared!
Laugh at.
The whispered sound mixed with the whistling wind, along with panic and uneasiness, reached the center of the rock golem. It immediately twisted its body, and the huge body slammed into its chest again with unhesitant movements!
Ronald didn't dodge this time.
His eyes of different colors flashed with scorching bloodthirsty battle intent!
After opening the Eye of True Sight, Ronald, who was accustomed to a calm and cautious way of fighting, seemed to be a different person at the moment, with excitement full of murderous intent in his eyes! And this state is the source of his title thousands of years ago - the angel who led death, the lonely loner - Samael!
The Angel of Fire Creation, the surname of the source fire, was completely condensed and suppressed by him, condensed into the Eye of True Vision! Ice and fire, through the eyes of different colors, perfectly blended together!
The biting ice and scorching flames were shining through Ronald's eyes.
Come on, come on!
The desire to fight in his heart, after a long period of suppression, finally found a breakthrough for catharsis!
Ronald was still standing, but out of the corner of his eye, he had been paying close attention to the attack movement of the rock golem's palm. When he was about to shoot the top of his head, Ronald moved!
He estimated the angle and held the sword backwards, keeping it straight, forming a ninety-degree right angle to the palm of his hand!
At the moment when he was about to be hit, Ronald quickly conjured up the ice mirror!
The ice mirror came out at the right time, and it was on top of Ronald's head.
Bite!
The crisp sound is faintly stirring.
And Ronald's whole person, after successfully resisting the enemy's strongest impulse, immediately dissipated the ice mirror. The momentum that came from the enemy's huge palm caused him to sink deep into the rock golem's chest with the aftermath of the impact! However, he was unscathed! And with this borrowed power, he easily pierced the massive rock that formed the outer perimeter of the rock golem's chest!
"Die!"
He roared, his eyes wide open, his circles spreading!
And the long sword, as a result, pierced through the boulder, penetrating into the inner wall of the rock golem's chest!
Syllable.
The crack immediately burst out and spread in the shape of a spider's web.
The giant rock man, who was gradually losing his energy source, immediately became helpless and did not know what to do next. And it didn't have time to continue thinking, and its huge, broad arms slowly drooped because it lost its source of power.
With a crack, the red deadly kernel finally shattered!
The rock puppet, which was more than 20 meters high, lost its breath of life again and fell to the ground with a bang.
Bang bang bang.
Countless stones of different sizes, stones, also fell to the ground, shaking the ground with a rattle.
Ronald landed lightly from mid-air with a covered body of yellow sand.
He didn't rush to pat the sand dust off his body, but immediately dissipated his true eye and began to examine his mana drain. Soon he had the answer, these few minutes of fighting had consumed thirty percent of the mana reserves in his body.
"Irel. β
The goblin's response quickly came to mind.
"Watch for me. β
After getting the answer, he wiped his sweaty forehead. He stared at the hill-high pile of rocks, calculating how long it would take to regain his magic. Fortunately, this only limits the condensation of ice mana, and has no effect on the speed at which the body can recover mana.
Upon discovering this, Ronald lazily walked to the shadow in front of him, chose a flat rock and lay down on it. He narrowed his eyes and simply pretended to sleep.
"If there are no surprises, don't bother me. β
With that, he leaned sideways.
And Irel, who was 100 meters above the sky, dutifully did the work of monitoring and guarding under Ronald's orders.
I don't know if he and Eve fight with all their might, who will be more powerful?
After monitoring for a long time and not finding any danger, she was a little bored, and this strange idea suddenly popped into her mind. At the same time, I miss Eve, who has always taken care of me, more and more. This excessive distraction made her forget her duty.
Once the mind is distracted, there is no turning back at all.
And just like that, Irel began to think about it in her head, forgetting the time.
"It's dark. β
It wasn't until Ronald's cold tone came to her head that she blushed and was embarrassed to apologize.
Due to his invisibility, Ronald could not see the change in Irel's expression. He just said lightly, "It's time to go." β
"Huh?" Irel, who came back to her senses, hurriedly spoke, "It's dark like this?"
"Let's go. β
Ronald moved his body and jumped off the rock.
The special environment of the desert makes the temperature drop sharply at night, and it becomes almost dripping into ice. Ronald, who was just dressed in a single coat, didn't care, he just walked forward silently.
As the distance increases, the marks on the doorposts in the field of vision become clearer and clearer. Soon, on the doorpost, a piece of otherworldly writing that had been invaded by wind and sand came into Ronald's eyes. Having fought against Ifritus, he could barely make out the meaning of most of the words: "O one who enters, recite with fear and reverence, bow down to the ground, and bow down to me." On the other side of the doorpost, the text reads, "Those who rejoice in me dance with fire and pray for blessings, and those who anger me burn in flames."
Ronald stood in front of the post, slow to act. He felt strange that there was no trace of the guards, and the entrance corridor was pitch black and lifeless.
To be on the safe side, he ordered Irel, who was following him, to reconnoiter the situation first.
"Okay. β
Irel hurriedly flapped her transparent membrane wings and flew deeper into the tunnel.
It wasn't until she flew to the extreme distance of nearly a kilometer from Ronald that she conveyed the message she had observed through her mental consciousness: "There is no anomaly, and there is no breath of life." β
"Got it, keep keeping this distance, I'll come now. β
Although he was sure to be safe, Ronald's vigilance did not diminish. He took a step, trying not to make a sound, and kept his pace slow.
However, in the empty, dark, and narrow corridors, there is still an inevitable echo of "da-da-da". Ronald frowned, but there was no other way at the moment.
"Irel, don't let up. He had no choice but to tell the little goblin who was exploring the way ahead.
However, it seems that his fears proved to be unfounded.
He kept a cautious pace and walked for more than half an hour, without finding anything unusual.
Da-da, da-da.
Only the faint echo of the clear, low, as if mocking the adventurer's timidity and caution, continued to echo in the narrow and dark corridor. (To be continued.) )