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Chapter 437: The situation occurs frequently

The two giant red moons sprinkle clear moonlight. On this barren plain, everything is terrifyingly quiet. A height above 8,000 meters above sea level is a desperate situation that can be compared with the world's highest peak. Only the whistling wind can bring a little sound.

With the assistance of the "Iron Feather" flying skateboard forged by Su Jing, the four of them flew more than 400 kilometers per hour at this time, but they had already been on the floating island, so time was not so urgent. With backup batteries, the optical invisible equipment can last for three or four hours, which is enough for everyone to retrieve the artifact fragments and then retreat with one blow.

There was nothing on the plain, not even a single tree, not even a large rock.

"I thought there would be as many monsters as many as the sea in the road..." Xu Fugui couldn't bear the pressure of silence and forced a joke.

"Maybe it's not a monster, but something more dangerous..." Su Jing lowered the flight altitude of some skateboards and observed the rusty red rocks and the gray-black soil from close range. When he looked at it up close, the "soil" were composed of black rock fragments. Su Jing stretched out his hand and picked it up a little, rubbing it with his fingertips.

"……obsidian."

The hardness of obsidian is 5.6, and its main component is silica, which is also quite hard in rocks. The problem is that naturally formed obsidian cannot be the shape of fragments the size of ants. If the black fragments spread all over the plain are fragments of obsidian, it can only be caused by climate wind erosion for at least millions of years.

Su Jing looked up at the black city.

"I probably know what kind of ground we are going to step on."

More than ten minutes later, the four people approached the periphery of the black city. Su Jing's estimate was correct. The main composition of this ancient ruin was a building cut by obsidian. Everyone reduced the engine power to minimize noise and heat and slid past the silent streets.

Su Luo stretched out her slender back of her hand, allowing the black compass pointer to point everyone to the direction. Adrian looked at these buildings from alien stars thoughtfully. The towering spires were a bit similar to the Gothic style, but the craziest architects could not draw such drawings from nightmares. The crooked roads were like weathered sculptures like dreams. The indescribable gods sacrificed by residents millions of years ago stretched out their coiled tentacles to the streets. The faces that had been weathered and blurred are now only smooth concaves, but the moonlight made these concaves form some unusually weird images.

There is no one, no creature, only the sound of the wind blowing across the streets.

In the direction indicated by the pointer, the four people walked along the ancient black stone steps towards the inside of the city. In the door holes and window holes that were not designed for humans, Xu Fugui gradually felt that something was spying on them all the time. It was like many eyes, many sticky and sliding eyes.

As the city deepens, the temperature seems to be getting lower and lower. Su Jing has always carried a portable thermometer on his body. The temperature on the barren plain is about zero degrees Celsius, and after entering the remains of obsidian, the temperature has slowly dropped to around minus fifteen degrees Celsius.

Without any danger, everyone set foot on the nameless palace in the center of the city of Kalquesa.

“…Where are those priests?”

As soon as Xu Fugui spoke, he realized that his voice was too loud. His voice echoed in the empty and silent corridor, and the volume of the echo seemed to increase tenfold.

"Maybe they don't want to fight with us." Su Jing knocked on his forehead. His internal skills were not deep, and the low temperature had already made his fingers numb. The echo seemed to have finally alarmed the owners here. The yellow figures were squirming in the darkness. The more they gathered, the silent priests walked out in an inhuman manner.

"Who are you waiting for? How dare you offend the Juntian Temple...the crime should be...they should be..."

In this temple, Su Jing's optical invisible instrument seemed to be completely ineffective. The leading Tianguan showed his wrinkled face under the cloak. His milk-like white eyes were looking at the direction where the four of them were. It is hard to say how old he is. His lips just squirmed slightly when he spoke, and the dull and hoarse voice was rather from his abdomen than from his mouth.

"Ageful guys always turn their minds a little slower. I think it's funny when I think that these guys who should have been in the coffin rule this country."

A familiar voice came from behind. Kashizaki stood behind the four people with a smile with his hands in his arms. The neat blue suit was out of place with this ancient environment, not to mention that he had a string of white headphones hanging around his neck.

The decaying Heavenly Official in the yellow robe seemed to have no response to his rude words. He just stretched out his waxy white fingers and pointed tremblingly at the four-person group floating in the air.

"……kill."

Kashizaki took off the headphones, folded them, stuffed them into his pocket, and sighed: "It's a pity, I'm also errands with my salary. Since the boss is alive, I can't do anything... I originally hoped you could go further."

Black mud slowly poured out from his sleeves, and several eyeballs emerged from the black mud, locking the location of the four people. Su Jing took the lead in removing the stealth equipment and looked down at Kashizaki's gentle face from a high place.

"Since you're looking for death... don't blame us."

With a slight sense of the energy, you can know that in the face of a monster like Kashizaki whose mind has been completely distorted, the suppression of the warrior's aura has no effect at all. Standing in front of the four people was an empty monster wearing human skin, a monster that cannot be speculated by common sense. Faced with such a pervert, you can only defeat him with real force in one breath.

Adrian was the first to launch the iron feather engine and drew a red flame to hit him. The black mud instantly formed a defensive wall that was better than steel. The black-haired green-eyed man showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and his right fist with a golden finger tiger was punched up quickly. The blue and white light flashed, breaking through the wall made of black mud like a destruction.

The weakness of these demons is indeed electric current. Under the electric shock of Su Jing transformed, the electric current penetrates into the bodies of these biological weapons, disturbing the tiny nervous system. The disordered electrical signals make the strengthened cell population no longer maintain its strength. It is penetrated like an ordinary flesh wall. Kashizaki's unstoppable expression showed a surprised expression and quickly retreated.

Xu Fugui followed Adrian and beat the Red Crane Fist around Nandou, smashing the flowing black water for a moment.

Su Jing and Su Luo did not get into trouble with Kashizaki. Instead, they turned to these yellow-robed heavenly officials who were still standing in the temple.

"Location."

"Front left...confirm the coordinates for me two more positions."

Stepping on the skateboard, the two of them were far faster than these slow heavenly officials. Su Luo quickly circled around and determined that the artifact fragments were not in the hands of these yellow-robed men. She tried to go around them directly and directly seize the artifact fragments. However, Su Jing's skateboard suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a snap.

The ground tentacles of Obsidian were extremely cold, and Su Jing's face was not very good. After a quick check, all the fuel in the fuel tank was frozen. The temperature in the entire hall dropped rapidly, and the index of the thermometer on the boy's body dropped all the way. It had dropped to the lowest scale - minus fifty degrees Celsius.

"Damn... I can't bear it anymore!" Su Jing pressed his heart and the shallow true energy he had practiced in the past two days formed tough life energy to protect the internal organs, but the muscles and skin were invaded by abnormal cold air.

Su Luo jumped off the skateboard and pressed her palm on Su Jing's vest to cross a true energy to temporarily restore his ability to move. Su Jing hunched his waist and pulled the trigger while aiming at the body under the yellow robe and pulling the trigger.

The bullets knocked away the cloak, revealing a pale and aging face. Black juice oozed out of the wound. The liquids rolled, exactly the same as Kashizaki's unfamiliar black water. The priests in the yellow robe screamed angryly and chased the two of them. Their walking posture was not like walking, but more like sliding on the ice.

Su Luo supported his brother. The two walked through the black corridor. Sweat oozed out of Su Jing's forehead and his teeth were almost broken. Su Luo knew what was going on, but she could only input true energy to protect his heart.

"……heart."

Genetic congenital heart disease. Su Luo died suddenly of a heart attack at the age of eighteen, but Su Jing had a heart problem. She thought it would have occurred several years later. Unexpectedly, she died in a car accident before dying from a genetic disease... After being strengthened by the Zerg in the Heavenly Kingdom game, he had already modified this hidden danger. But after being cursed by time, everything went back to the age of twelve...

His eyes were black, his limbs were weak, and his whole body was chilling. Su Jing could only rely on the little strength he had trained in the past two days to maintain the operation of his heart. The world in front of him was far away little by little...

Unexpectedly, there would be a sudden problem at this moment... Su Jing rolled on the ground and fell to death like a dead dog in this cold corridor... A Luo pressed his hand on his back, and he heard gunshots and the sound of sticky mollusks sliding on the stones.

Can't die here.

What a joke... It's not the first time there's a problem, how could he just fall here because of a heart disease so funny? He tried his best to operate the true qi in his body, the route of qi... break the cube... modify the muscle structure.

It was like a force injecting into the body in the darkness. After a few seconds, Su Jing struggled to get up. The tattered yellow cloth strand was approaching. He pulled out two needles from his coat and injected them directly into the artery of his neck.

"……heart?"

"It's okay for the time being."

Su Jing inserted another needle into Su Luo's slender neck and carefully pushed the liquid inside.

"Now, artifacts can only be used instead. After retrieving the strength, my own endocrine glands can produce a large amount of hormones... The onset time is about ten minutes."

The heart after forcibly transforming the structure with a broken cube is already a deformed organ of the turbine structure. Before the curse of time, it was only a semi-finished product. It was transformed with the muscles of human organs and muscles, and used part of the circulating blood kinetic energy to promote liquid pressure, and pumped a larger amount of blood to the whole body in a short time. The overload pressure squeezed the already fragile chamber to the limit, and used the substitute to forcibly restrict the pressure of the liquid that was enough to rupture the heart cavity...

Power. Pure vitality flows from the heart cavity to the whole body. As the stimulant takes effect, Su Jing's body becomes lighter and lighter. The qi of Zhenwu Tai Chi is constantly pushing to a higher level under the surging life energy, and easily advances into the fourth level of "weak water and thousand turns".

"A Jing..." The girl's eyes also rose with the effect of hormones, and a pathological red color appeared from the eyes of the two, "Burning life like this... will reduce life."

The heart might crack in the next moment. Su Jing just smirked and rushed towards these yellow-robed priests, as long as this moment was refreshing enough!

The fingers were made into a sword, and the young man's fingertips burst out with blue electric power. The most penetrating fingering method among the seven strategies of the demon swinging - Lingkong Cloud Thunder!

The electric power was fired in the air, piercing the pale and bloodless face of a yellow-robed priest. Its face was broken like a broken wax figure, and its stiff face shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, revealing its true face under the mask.

Maggots.

The fat white maggots reunited to human faces, and the fleshy worm had two black eyes the size of sesame in front of them. The non-reflective black worm eyes stared at Su Jing.

"Punish...sincere...sincere...sincere..."

The vague human words came from the inside of the maggots. Su Jing's handsome face showed a charming and sick smile. He reached out to grab the fat maggots and grabbed the dead man's fingers. The bone-broken coldness was blocked by the true energy.
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