Chapter 835 True Artifact

Compared with the outside, the space here is narrow, and the puppet soldiers have nowhere to dodge, and they are sprayed with "phlegm".

Zizi

The Desert Emperor had a shield with a soft gold skeleton and fused quartz glass as the surface.

It was Zhao Chuanxin who sold it.

Zhao Chuanxin carried a light saber and fought hard with the puppet soldier on the left.

Crying

It didn’t stop.

Zhao Chuanxin could not feel it, but he noticed that "my" arm was shaking violently. It was obvious that the puppet soldier was really powerful.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his left hand.

Thud, tug, tug, tug

The puppet soldier's eyes were shattered.

Zhao Chuanxin dwarfed, and the light knife cut through its abdomen, splitting the blind puppet soldier into two.

The ball No. 13 was thrown, and the moment the puppet soldier in front tilted his head, Zhao Chuanxin swept the light saber.

Scoff

The head of the puppet soldier rolled off.

He was mentally prepared to lose his life. At this time, his heart was extremely peaceful and calm, and the feeling of the bloody battle in Qiulin store came to his heart.

Ball No. 13 bounced back and forth, and the puppet soldiers covered their eyes with their arms.

Just when the Desert Emperor was about to make a move, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned around and took another mouthful of sticky phlegm.

The Desert Emperor quickly raised his shield.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and pulled the God of War 1907, suddenly

The fused quartz glass shattered.

The Desert Emperor was shocked and angry. He felt the same as Zhao Chuanxin, feeling that he was unable to defend himself.

Zhao Chuanxin took another mouthful of sticky phlegm.

The Desert Emperor's Chaos Armor is also made of soft gold, and he is also afraid of dragon breath.

At the critical moment, he flashed in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.

It was only then that Zhao Chuanxin discovered that the Desert Emperor's Chaos Armor actually had no "eyes".

At this moment, he did not intend to hide his trump card. First, a thick mist evaporated, and then flashed, and he was in front of the black puppet craftsman in an instant.

Where he was just now, a red light flashed, and the body of a puppet soldier was cut open by the desert emperor's light blade rune, but it was not damaged.

Zhao Chuanxin knew well that as long as the fog was thick enough, the lethality of the light blade would be greatly reduced.

Seeing that the puppet craftsman is about to succeed.

The Desert Emperor rushed out of the mist and saw Zhao Chuanxin approaching the black puppet craftsman. He never expected that Zhao Chuanxin would also have the old sacred altar to appear.

When Zhao Chuanxin smashed the True Vision Crystal and collected the fragments, he knew he had space equipment. Now he saw that Zhao Chuanxin was about to snatch the black puppet craftsman, and he had no time to stop it.

Zhao Chuanxin's face showed joy. Just when he was about to put the black puppet craftsman into the space, he heard a slight "bang".

The black puppet craftsman’s body joints seemed to have lost strength., and his body fell limply on the workbench.

Dead

Zhao Chuanxin was a little confused.

The Desert Emperor saw the critical moment when the black puppet craftsman was about to be succeeded by Zhao Chuanxin. The energy gem inside the remote-controlled black puppet craftsman was damaged and disconnected at the same time.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have time to think any more and pocketed the black puppet craftsman.

The Desert Emperor was furious and "seeking death"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the white puppet craftsman on the other side. At this time, it had been sprayed by Zhao Chuanxin's mouthfuls of sticky spit. It was dissolved into a shapeless shape, and it was obviously useless. I am afraid that even if the third-level and ninth-level craftsmen came, they would be unable to save it.

Zhao Chuanxin was hit by a light blade in the thick fog. His fire-concentrating armor was cut open, his resolute armor was torn, and his flesh and blood were torn open, but the light blade did not penetrate deep.

Zhao Chuanxin cannot feel pain, only "I" can.

But "I" have died too many times, and this kind of pain has long been accustomed to him.

Zhao Chuanxin took another big mouthful of sticky phlegm and immediately appeared.

The Desert Emperor flashed almost at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin appeared at the window position, and the Desert Emperor appeared at Zhao Chuanxin's original position. The two happened to be staggered.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and flashed a mouthful of sticky phlegm.

The Desert Emperor flashed.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed into the garden outside and jumped.

The Desert Emperor also flashed into the garden, just a step too late.

Of course he didn’t have the courage to “jump off the building” like Zhao Chuanxin.

However, his true vision crystals were all over the city. At this time, he easily flashed under the palace, holding an old sacred altar in his hand, and raised his head to wait for the whereabouts of Zhao Chuanxin.

His rumbling, trembling and dull voice sounded like a beast: "Fearless Pioneer, I have the power of faith from the residents of this city. Today is the Fusion Festival celebration again. I don't believe you can escape from my grasp."

In the Fusion Festival celebration, there is a program showing off the martial arts of the Desert Emperor. Today should be the peak of his ability to absorb the power of faith.

In order to catch and kill Zhao Chuanxin, he used the old sacred altar in front of everyone, exposed his trump card, and was naturally furious.

This is equivalent to missing a trump card for his enemies.

He originally did not think highly of Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned. There are pros and cons to choosing the Fusion Festival celebration.

"Really?" Zhao Chuanxin did not give up. "You have the power of faith for a city, and I have the power of faith for several cities. Let's see who can consume more energy than the other."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin’s balance of power of faith even exceeded the balance and was inexhaustible.

He was originally going to run, but when the Desert Emperor took out the old sacred altar and hung it on a card slot of the Chaos Armor on his chest, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly changed his mind.

If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.Another way to say it is to seek wealth through risk.

Zhao Chuanxin whispered to Sangling, "We will wait for an opportunity later. We will work together to find a way to get the old sacred altar of the Desert Emperor."

Sangling cares most about the old sacred altar. Altar, this is the key to finding Zhao Chuanxin.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he took a look at the tall tower opposite and saw a true seeing crystal on the top of the tower. He had an idea and stepped on the ladder to run that way.

He ran higher and higher, reaching the top of the tower.

Sure enough, the figure of the Desert Emperor below flashed to the top of the tower.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a dark thing falling from the sky in a thick fog.

That was not Zhao Chuanxin, but a field gun rebuilt by Tsarist Russia in 1902, weighing one ton.

Zhao Chuanxin took it out from the secret realm and smashed it directly.

The Desert Emperor was startled as several light blades appeared above his head at the same time.

But Zhao Chuanxin's trick was to use thick fog to cover the field cannon. Although the light blade was sharp, it was compromised and only cut open the barrel and body of the field cannon.

Boom

The Desert Emperor was hit.

But he dodged at the critical moment, so he was only hit by the 2-meter-long barrel.

At the same time, the True Vision Crystal was also smashed.

A light knife appeared silently in the thick fog and headed straight for the Desert Emperor.

That is a light knife controlled by a smart gyroscope.

The Desert Emperor pushed the cannon barrel away, and the flying cannon barrel connected with the light saber. After embedding, he smashed the light saber crookedly.

Zhao Chuanxin carried the imitation Madsen and focused fire on the Desert Emperor.

Tata Tower

The Chaos Armor on the Desert Emperor was beaten like ripples in the water. That is because soft gold has a certain degree of flexibility.

Chaos Armor is not afraid of bullets, and Soulless are not afraid either.

It has trapped the old sacred altar in the groove of the Desert Emperor's chest.

The Desert Emperor roared and suddenly appeared.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the deceased, "Have you succeeded?"

There was no sound.

He cannot see the dead souls.

At this moment, there was a dense red light flashing next to the true seeing crystal on the top of a tower about a mile away.

Sudden palpitations hit Zhao Chuanxin.

He suddenly went crazy and ran over there on the ladder.

After running over, the red light disappeared together with the Desert Emperor, and immediately lit up at the top of another tower.

The red light is the light blade rune, and the place where there is the light blade must be where the Desert Emperor is.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to run again, but the smart gyroscope reminded him that he was low on energy and there was a risk of falling midway.

Because I was running too fast, the energy of the smart gyroscope could not keep up.

Zhao Chuanxin clenched his fists.

Shang Ling, this little follower, may have lived a little longer, but he has been living outside the world for a long time and has a simple heart.

What it did was just looking for relatives. It mistook Zhao Chuanxin as a relative and helped Zhao Chuanxin countless times without expecting anything in return.

When he was seizing the vitality spring, he was injured by the vitality spring guard. That time it was because Zhao Chuanxin was too greedy.

Don’t let anything happen.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin heard a weak and mournful voice, "I'm back."

Zhao Chuanxin looked up and saw the old sacred altar floating quietly in the air. .

He took the old sacred altar and held it tightly in his palm: "Are you okay?"

"I'm injured, a serious injury." The mourning voice became weaker and weaker. "I was hit by a hundred and thirty stabbing blades, and I followed the Desert Emperor and flashed several times before taking back the old sacred altar. I, I, I'm going to die"

"Don't, don't die." Zhao Chuan Xin hurriedly said, "Let's go to the Sweat and Sweat Storks Cave and start operating the crossing."

"Okay." Zang Ling's voice was gentle, with a tone of dying tranquility.

"Lie on me and save your energy."

"Okay."

As he spoke, the smart gyroscope replenished its energy, and Zhao Chuanxin came down all the way. slope.

While running, he glanced down and saw the puppet soldiers in the city quickly gathering in a certain direction, even pushing the residents away.

Zhao Chuanxin was confused at first, and then thought of a possibility.

After losing the old sacred altar and the black and white puppet craftsmen, the Desert Emperor was scared because he didn't know how much dragon breath Zhao Chuanxin had. Zhao Chuanxin could still flash, but he couldn't.

Zhao Chuanxin had no time to pay attention to him at this time, and just as there was no obstacle, he fell to the ground and stepped on the Misty Traveler to rush to the Sweat Stolen Cave.

Master Jia and other refugees were waiting eagerly. As soon as Zhao Chuanxin came back, they asked "How is it?"

Zhao Chuanxin ignored them and hurriedly moved the three old buildings. The sacred altar is taken out and put together.

The three old sacred altars were originally three individuals, but now they are merged together.

Originally, the capacity of the power of faith in the old sacred altar was limited, but now it has no upper limit and unlimited savings.

Sang Ling said weakly, "If the shuttle fails, I will let my body become a part of your body at the critical moment."

"Don't worry, you won't die. Yes, I'm going out now." Zhao Chuanxin said to him with a smile.

I felt somewhat unbearable.

He also has relatives he misses in his heart, and he also wants to see them, but it seems that the world has been disrupted by him and he can only see his future grandma.

If she were to see her grandma one day and she died, she would probably die with her eyes closed.

When the Soul Company was about to die, they were still thinking about adding some strength to Zhao Chuanxin.

Remembering how he always looked aggrieved when he scolded him before, Zhao Chuanxin felt even worse.

Zhao Chuanxin exited the state and took a deep breath in the cabin.

Just as he was about to make a move, the floor-to-ceiling glass window suddenly made a "bang" sound.A sound.

Zhao Chuanxin was startled, thinking that someone was going to attack him. Suddenly, a Ares 1907 gun appeared in his hand and pointed out the window. He saw a bird with white feathers all over its body and only some brown spots that was more than half a meter tall. The big bird hit the glass and was lying limply in the snow, seemingly knocked unconscious or killed.

This is a snow owl. It must have seen the light and flew towards it. The fused quartz glass has high permeability, so it ran straight into it.

Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief and went out, picked up the big bird that was still warm and threw it on the ground, so as not to freeze to death outside without being hit.

He hurriedly opened the Holy Light Channel to the Old God Code to the maximum, consuming all the power of faith.

Having just opened it, the soul used its last strength to get into the passage.

I don’t know whether it was because the passage opened this time was too large, or for other reasons, but Zhao Chuanxin actually saw the figure of the dead soul that he shouldn’t have seen on the pages of the Old Divine Code. It was a chubby mass. The dough-shaped thing seemed to be able to stretch and deform, and at this time it was pulled and twisted by the holy light channel.

Zhao Chuanxin clearly couldn't find its face, but he seemed to be able to feel its painful expression as it was being pulled.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to stretch out his hand to help it, but naturally he couldn't reach it, so he could only worry.

The passage gradually becomes smaller and smaller, but the pulling force becomes stronger, just like a hurricane blowing in a wind tunnel, but this hurricane is violent in the form of energy.

Zhao Chuanxin saw Shang Ling, and Shang Ling also saw Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin didn’t know if he would be disappointed.

Because he is just an ordinary person, not a "half-fairy" existence like his relatives.

How could Banxian'er be afraid of bullets, poisoning, and bombardment?

It's faster, it's faster, it's closer.

The passage was shrunk to the extreme, and Zhao Chuanxin could vaguely see the soul struggling, but the extent of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller.

Zhao Chuanxin added all the newly acquired power of faith, making the passage slightly larger.

When the mourning spirit could hardly move, it finally squeezed out of the Holy Light Channel.

""The lost spirit is like a gossamer, and the voice is faintly visible.

Because Zhao Chuanxin has not entered "my" body, he cannot understand the language of that world.

But he found that the book cover of the Old Divine Code had been translated.

What it says is "I can't do it anymore."

Sang Ling said, "You have exactly the same temper as the person I love most. I miss you so much. I will never see you again." It’s time, woohoo”

It sobbed softly.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that the mourning spirit was in the wooden house, but now he could no longer see its existence after leaving the Holy Light Channel.

Zhao Chuanxin’s hand holding the Old God Code shook.

It turns out that it has always known that it is not its relative.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and a rare and huge feeling of guilt arose in his heart.

Sangling said, "I will die, and my body will become a part of your body. I am willing to let myself and you become one forever, and my original soul, my original soul"

Don't know if it's dying or something else.

In the end, the voice of the mourning soul became ethereal and ethereal, "My true spirit will possess this white creature."

The voice of the mourning soul disappeared completely.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt his left arm sink slightly.

As if amputees can feel phantom limb pain, Zhao Chuanxin felt his right arm extending.

He calls this an accessory limb.

He reached out and grabbed the water glass on the table with his appendage.

The water glass two meters away broke into pieces with a bang.

Zhao Chuanxin ""

He punched the table in the air, and the solid solid wood table legs were broken by his punch.

He used his right hand to pick up the broken table leg without using his secondary limbs, but there was no hindrance at all.

The lost soul is gone, and its body has grown on itself, whether you accept it or not.

Zhao Chuanxin is actually not willing to let himself become a monster.

Fortunately, this invisible limb cannot be seen by others.

The death of the deceased left a faint sadness lingering in Zhao Chuanxin’s heart, not much, but definitely there.

In his not-so-long life, only "sorrow" is relatively rare. Some people are almost never sad.

In a daze, the snowy owl on the ground moved, flapped its wings and stood up unsteadily.

Took two steps and jumped on the armrest of Zhao Chuanxin's recliner. He opened and closed his mouth and made a "babababa" sound.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

"Bahbaba"

At this time, a line of words appeared on the cover of the Old Divine Code: "Let me out, it's too hot here."

Zhao Chuan Xin bit her nails and looked at it. It squinted its eyes and looked like a little old lady.

"Bah, bah, bah"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the book cover again.

"Let me out, are you deaf?"

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head and stood up to open the door.

For the sake of the soul, don’t care about it.

The snowy owl jumped on the ground and ran out of the house, fluttering its wings and flying into the forest.

Zhao Chuanxin stood at the door of the room, hesitated and said to the forest outside, "Sangling"

Sangling said that he wanted to possess his spirit into the snow owl.

No response.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head in disappointment. It seemed that the mourning spirit was completely dead. Its original spirit might not have the memory of its life, and the snow owl that possessed it was no longer the same mourning spirit as before.

Go back inside and add firewood to the fireplace.

Opening the Old God Codex, things are far from over.

I was slightly injured. After taking care of the injury, I took out the Black Puppet Craftsman and gave it to Master Jia and others to roughly describe the battle process.

Zhao Chuanxin sensed the faith of the old holy altarThe power is enough to open the holy light channel and then enter it.

Master Jia looked at the black puppet craftsman and said disappointedly, "The connection has been cut off by the emperor, and the energy crystal has been broken. Now there is only one central control rune fragment that stores memory intact, but we Can't activate it."

Zhao Chuanxin took out the azure crystal that was spat out by the ripples on the wall and said, "Use this as an energy gem driver."

Master Jia took the azure crystal." It can be driven, but after it is activated, it will be as confused as a fool with only memory. It is no longer a skilled craftsman comparable to the third-level and ninth-level craftsmen, and we have no way of knowing the runes it masters."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin noticed the vibration of the smart gyroscope.

He was moved in his heart and said to Master Jia, "Open the puppet craftsman and expose the chip cabin inside."

"Chip cabin"

"Uh" Zhao Chuanxin was speechless, "This is where it is controlled."

Master Jia was confused, but he still took out his craftsman's tools and removed a plate from the black puppet craftsman's chest, "This is it."

There were fragments of energy gems scattered inside. After Zhao Chuanxin poured out the fragments, Master Jia stuffed the sapphire gem inside.

The black puppet craftsman moved.

At this time, the smart gyroscope got into the cabin.

The black puppet craftsman, who seemed to have lost his soul, stood up in an instant, moved his six puppet arms, supported his body with four of them, and pulled it on the ground with one puppet arm.

Master Jia was dumbfounded, "How is it possible that it is writing, why can't I understand it?"

He couldn't understand it, but Zhao Chuanxin understood it.

The black puppet craftsman writes in Chinese characters I am Xingyue.

"I" can't speak Chinese, so Zhao Chuanxin could only write on the ground that you can control the body

Xingyue is.

Master Jia exclaimed, "You are communicating, please ask it quickly if it masters the light blade and central control runes."

Xingyue shook his head directly and wrote on the ground that although I control it It has its memory, but it does not master the light blade and central control runes. It masters the true eye and solidity runes. After Master Jia and other ninth-level craftsmen created the black and white puppet craftsmen, the Desert Emperor misled Master Jia and others into thinking that the black puppet craftsmen mastered light blades and central control runes in order to prevent today's situation.

Zhao Chuanxin ""

He repeated Xingyue's words to Master Jia.

Master Jia yelled "cunning, treacherous, militaristic, and a tyrant"

Zhao Chuanxin weighed the pros and cons in his mind. He felt that in addition to losing his soul and becoming an eternal regret in this adventure, overall It seems that he took advantage.

Half of the Elf Carving Knife was broken, but the extended length of one meter is enough to sink the boat, as long as it doesn't encounter soft gold.

The Fortitude Armor and the Fire Armor were torn by the light blade rune, but they were repaired and still usable.

The explosive arrows are gone, a little waste of ammunition, and a lot of time spent.Field guns and these consumables were nothing, and Zhao Chuanxin was sure that he could get them replenished.

The harvest was great. He actually got two runes, as well as the body and memory of the black puppet craftsman.

Gained the friendship of "craftsman" Master Jia.

The most important thing is the old sacred altar.

When the old sacred altar was upgraded and the power of faith had no upper limit, Zhao Chuanxin remembered the scene where the Desert Emperor used the True Vision Crystal to teleport at will in the city.

The characteristic of the old sacred altar is that as long as the sight is within reach and the power of faith is sufficient, theoretically speaking, Zhao Chuanxin can be teleported to any place on the earth where the True Sight Crystal exists.

The upgraded old sacred altar is the real artifact.

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