Chapter 58 I have a new setting?
For the safety of other people, I'd better go alone.
It's like a level 100 boss bringing three level 20 novices to clear the dungeon. It might be easier to let the three level 20 guys stay at the door and clear the dungeon by themselves.
Shi Ling didn't see any bronze hall. What he saw was an old village with dilapidated walls and potholes on the ground.
The huge locust tree with "people" hanging on it is in the center of the old village. Countless "people" are swaying in the night wind, which is extremely terrifying.
Under the blue moon, it looks even more weird, making people afraid to look directly at it.
Shi Ling walked forward alone, the cold wind howling, making Mo Tian tremble constantly.
"A cold air is coming straight to my brain. A big demon must be born. Boss, you have to be careful!"
Shi Ling turned his back to them and waved his hands.
"Do not worry."
Shi Ling's voice was so steady, making them feel at ease.
As Shi Ling walked towards the old village, a strong wind blew, causing Shi Ling to narrow his eyes.
Eltoria and the others were shocked. In their eyes, the bronze sacred tree suddenly shook, and a powerful aura emitted.
Immediately afterwards, the bronze night watchmen suddenly rushed toward them like crazy.
"You must resist. This is because the Bronze Sacred Tree sensed a threat coming, so it controlled the Bronze Night Watchmen to defend it." The monk raised his long knife and attacked, as if the god of war Lu Bu had descended.
This monk has been practicing for half a year and has extremely strong vitality and strong body. The bronze night watchman is extremely afraid of him.
As for Mo Tian, the Bronze Night Watchman was no longer afraid of him. This man was shivering in the cold wind, his expression was extremely abnormal, and he looked like he was easy to bully.
Countless bronze night watchmen rushed toward Mo Tian, but the next second, they suddenly appeared in a purgatory.
"Do you really think I'm that soft persimmon?" Mo Tian waved his hand, and in an instant, the fire of purgatory rose into the sky.
The Demon King stood on the top of the volcano, looking down at the bronze night watchers above Purgatory.
"After entering my inherent barrier, your life and death are not up to you. In other words, you are already dead!"
Mo Tian said harsh words, but he still muttered something in his heart.
Unless you meet a monster-level strongman like the boss.
"Wall of Flames!" Eltoria also released powerful magic. The Wall of Flames formed a circle, completely blocking the bronze night watchers who wanted to rush forward.
At the entrance of this hall, the fighting was fierce, and the shouts of killing were loud.
But Shi Ling couldn't hear anything. He felt that the quiet group behind him was so quiet that it made people feel a little panicked.
After all, I'm just an ordinary person.
Shi Ling sighed.
Why do I always get involved in incidents like this?
Shi Ling was puzzled.
But in the end, we still have to bite the bullet and solve the problem.
Shi Ling was unwavering.
Shi Ling strode forward and entered the old village.
He was walking on a village road overgrown with weeds, surrounded by dilapidated houses on both sides. The cold wind blew and strange sounds came from the houses.
It is said that there are thousands of people in the Bronze Group. They only saw 300 people just now. Where are the remaining 700 people? Are you around him now?
Are you just looking at him?
Shi Ling only felt that the surroundings were filled with gloomy energy.
He kept moving forward, and he was getting closer and closer to the giant locust tree. The locust tree was covered with corpses. Just one look at it made him shudder.
How many people did the Bronze Group kill?
After a while, he came to the center of the old village, which was a small square with giant locust trees taking root here.
This kind of arrangement was common in villages in the past. People would gather in the center of the village to chat when they had nothing to do. Therefore, there are usually ancient wells and big trees here to facilitate people to get water and enjoy the cool air.
But at this moment, this locust tree has become a deadly tree.
But the locust tree itself will not take away people's lives. Only people can take away people's lives.
Shi Ling saw a middle-aged man standing under the locust tree, with his back to Shi Ling, and he was mumbling something.
"Amo eh, Amo eh, I'm so big, I'm so big..."
In front of this man, under the ancient locust tree, there is a huge blood formation.
A young girl was kneeling in each of the six corners of the formation, and one of them was Yang Xiaoxin.
If Yang Xiaoxin is here, then Yang Xiaoyue must be nearby.
"Ha!" Shi Ling heard the shout, which was very familiar.
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an ancient stage with two huge searchlights on both sides.
The red light of the searchlight shines into the sky and illuminates the clouds.
On the ancient stage, Yang Xiaoyue was struggling with a group of "enemies".
Shi Ling couldn't see, he could only see Yang Xiaoyue constantly using "space distortion" and constantly "killing the enemy".
Shi Ling couldn't see anything, but he could guess it.
"Shi Ling, Shi Ling!" Yang Xiaoyue shouted. She didn't see Shi Ling, but felt him coming.
"I'm here." Shi Ling walked towards the ancient stage. He walked with great difficulty.
He could feel that countless ghosts were blocking his way, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Luckily I'm still a virgin and work out every day.
This made Shi Ling's energy and blood very strong, and his vitality was not lost, which made the ghosts very afraid of him.
"Go and save my little sister, go and save her." Yang Xiaoyue shouted that she didn't want Shi Ling to save her, but wanted him to save her little sister first.
Shi Ling continued to move forward and said, "It's the same thing if I save you and then save her."
Shi Ling said nonchalantly, and countless "people" rushed toward him, but turned into ashes the moment they touched him.
This scene is extremely shocking, as if Shi Ling has the fire of hell to burn everything.
The man who was chanting in front of the huge locust tree seemed to be a shaman, and he was dancing a mysterious dance while chanting.
But he was wearing an expensive suit, his shoes were polished, and his hair was combed meticulously.
After discovering that Shi Ling was completely unafraid of the Bronze Night Watchman, he suddenly stopped dancing and turned around.
"A person with a yin year, a yin month, a yin sun, and a yin hour?" The shaman in a suit suddenly looked at Shi Ling.
Shi Ling came to the ancient stage with endless Yin Qi. His whole body was exuding violent heat, just like an athlete who had just run a thousand meters or played a forty-minute basketball game.
The heat radiated out, and all "people" who touched Shi Ling dissipated instantly.
The shaman in a suit was a little confused: "So strong...yang energy, but why is this? Why do extremely yin people have such strong yang energy?"
Shi Ling: "..."
Do you know that I am the son of Jiyin again? I have a new setting here, right?
"Don't hurt him, capture him alive. He is the son of Jiyin. If you use him to sacrifice, my probability of opening the world of divine machines will increase by 30%!"
As soon as the suit shaman finished speaking, Shi Ling suddenly perked up his ears.
The world of gods and machines again?
"Shi Ling, stop him quickly. Don't let him open the world of divine machines, otherwise our world will be over!" Yang Xiaoyue shouted.
"It's too late!" The shaman in a suit waved his hand, "The sacrifice begins!"
The shaman in a suit gave an order, and the six girls suddenly took out a dagger, and then slit the aorta on their wrists.
Yang Xiaoyue’s beautiful eyes were full of tears: “Little sister!!!”
Shi Ling was startled, and he immediately turned back, but...
Countless "people" rushed forward.
Shi Ling…
Like falling into an ice cave.