Chapter 311

The square pointed giant column is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The base is kilometers wide. The column body is 300 feet straight, but the top is a platform. There is a dark temple on the platform, and behind the temple stands a statue of a woman. The statue is ten meters high and looks lifelike. The woman raised her hands and held a baby in her hands. The baby looks like a human child, but its head is a terrible skeleton.

The skeleton baby's face has a clear skeleton trend, and his hands reach into the sky as if he wanted to catch something. The bursts of red light pouring into the sky burst out of the ten fingers of the baby statue.

The baby is a woman with a long skirt. The pleats of the skirt are clear, which makes people feel the wind blowing the skirt. There are countless male human bodies under the skirt, all reaching out to catch the woman. These men's statues all face up to the sky, but their faces are blank. However, even so, it still gives birth to the strong feeling that these men are shouting angrily at the babies in women's hands.

The statue itself, as if with a strong meaning, is thought-provoking. But no one knows why such a statue should be erected on the territory of the living corpse, and what is the meaning of it.

At this time, a cold hum came from the temple in front of the statue.

The voice is flat, but it has supreme dignity and incomparably strong penetration. It spreads far away and covers the whole yotonheim!

The plain temple at the bottom is built of square strips up to 100 meters long. In the middle of the lintel at the entrance of the temple, there is a pattern of the sun. But above the sun, there is a palm clenched, symbolizing some kind of power.

The temple is very dark, like a black hole, and sometimes the IP flashes, like another world. IP flashes occasionally illuminate the interior of the temple. At the moment of light, you can see that there is nothing in the temple and there is only a throne.

The throne base is made of countless skeletons, but the seat on the base is a cold skeleton. I don't know what giant beast's sternum is. Every bone is as thick as a human leg. There was a tall woman sitting on the throne with a beautiful face. The forehead is different from ordinary people's plump and broad, and the eyebrows fly obliquely. A pair of slender Phoenix eyes under the eyebrow should have unlimited customs. But these eyes are shaped like crystal diamonds, composed of countless equal force hexahedrons, with a cold and ruthless taste.

The woman sat on the throne in a long dark dress. Her long hair is pulled high, with a crown made of thick white bones, which is different from her hair. There is a rhinestone necklace around the neck. The crystal diamond emits an energy halo and gently splashes countless star debris between the Rhinestone collisions. The Stardust floated down slowly, illuminating the woman's skirt all the way. When the light crumbs fall on the base and disappear, the remaining light of the star crumbs can see that the woman's skirt is integrated with the base!

In the eyes of a woman's twin crystal, if you zoom in tens of millions of times, you can see that there are different pictures in the countless hexagonal crystal diamonds. In these countless pictures, at least one third of the pictures show the image of a corpse weapon chasing a few capable people. These images are generated from different angles, such as a complete picture is divided into several.

In a woman's eyes, all insight.

"Worms, you just want to hide from my eyes? What a joke." the woman sneered, her voice hollow and far-reaching. Like the roaring wind, people can't hear it very clearly.

She whispered in human language and opened her mouth to make a high-frequency sound. Like the sound of the lurk notifying the same kind of attack, the woman gave several orders through the audio frequency that only the corpse weapon could hear. So in Jing's eyes, the whereabouts of the corpse weapon changed again.

At this time, there was another lightning flash in the temple and disappeared in an instant. But the electric fire wiped under the pedestal of the throne, and a line of beautiful fancy words appeared in the light. It was a name.

Lilith.

This is the name of a woman. She is the king of Jotunheim!

Zero and Agatha are sprinting in the woods. Zero is in front and Agatha is behind. They are not slow. But generally speaking, it is much slower than zero full strength. After all, Agatha is not good at fighting, so the enhancement in the fighting field is almost 0, so there is no need to expect how fast she is. In order to take care of her, zero slowed down and held Agatha in one hand to help her speed up.

But even so, Agatha began to see fatigue. They ran to a grassy slope where the trees were whirling and the shadows were everywhere, as if there were no pursuers. Zero stopped and said to Agatha, "take a break first."

Agatha nodded, and her face suddenly became serious: "they're coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, a hundred dark shadows poured out under the grass slope. Zero saw dozens of ordinary corpses, dozens of butchers and rippers, two blasters, three black corpse wolves and four executioners.

"What a luxurious lineup," zero said softly, his hands raised, and the automatic pistols on both sides of his thighs, the golden eagle, had jumped into zero's hands.

Zero's eyes swept on a group of monsters, and finally condensed on two blasters.

Just a simple stare, but let the two blasters suddenly enter the state of battle. Zero has conveyed his mind to them through his eyes. He wants to kill the two blasters first.

The blasters fly from the ground like wolves. They only run across the grass slope. Their tentacles have been stretched out. If they want to hit zero, they will be killed!

The corpse moved and nothing was idle. He was faster and almost swept down the grass slope with a series of shadows. Agatha followed closely behind zero. She knew that if she pulled too far away from zero, she would become very dangerous without strong enemy killing ability. But Agatha was not an oil bottle. With the soft energy in her hands, they suddenly lost their figure in the eyes of many living corpses.

At this moment, in the temple at the top of the sharp column in the middle of Jotunheim, Lilith, sitting high on the throne, sneered, "small skills!"

With the sound of her laughter, the capable figure appeared again in the eyes of many living corpses in the woods. But it took some time from disappearance to reappearance. Or there is nothing at this time, but the zero passing with the blaster suddenly makes the two fast running corpses bounce away to the left and right. When the rough gunfire sounded, the corpse's head burst open. It was shot in the head with a golden eagle at zero close range.

Behind zero, Agatha had a strange look on her face. Just now she applied "perceptual interdiction" to herself and zero, thus erasing their bodies in the eyes of the living corpse. But for a moment, Agatha felt an invisible wave coming across the air, which easily catalyzed her energy field, making the ability of "perceptual interruption" disappear instantly.

However, he doesn't know so much about the zero in the rush. He is now focused. Zero enters a strange state, and the world becomes quiet and rich at the same time. The sunlight passing through the tree gap, the wind passing through the forest, and even the different radiance actions made by each different type of corpse are presented in zero's mind in great detail.

Massive data is reorganized and analyzed in an instant. A three-dimensional environmental model is presented in zero's mind. After these models are formed, a fuzzy symbol appears in the depth of the pupil of the right eye. When this symbol appears, zero seems to feel what action each Promethean model will take next. It is based on the existing data, deduces through a large number of factors, draws a large number of conclusions, and then uses several different logics to screen, and finally comes to the result.

But this data processing ability has exceeded the limit that the zero brain can reach, so this feeling passes by, and the symbols in the zero pupil flash, sink into the pupil and disappear.

This series of changes did not even blink, but as an executioner flew towards zero rotation, he had deduced the best attack route in the three-dimensional model of zero brain sea.

Zero can't deduce the opponent's trend, but it can calculate its own attack mode. This is the difference between singular and plural. It's easier to calculate your actions than hundreds of living corpses.

So in Agatha's eyes, zero can be called a personal gun show.

He rolled into the living corpses like a human whirlwind, and the golden eagle in his hands pointed left and right. Every time the muzzle of a gun is aimed at, a corpse always appears under the muzzle of zero. So he harvests every living corpse impolitely and makes them real dead.

Make dazzling shooting movements, and double guns pull out countless golden light bands in the forest. When these golden bands disappeared, there were no more standing corpses in the forest. No matter what their order, zero can always put bullets into their heads. In a way, zero can be said to be very fair.

Zero took back the hot double guns. His handsome face was suffused with an abnormal red tide. He stood for a moment, and the red tide on his face quietly subsided.

Just now a round of "rapid wind shooting" came down, and zero also felt a slight lack of Qi. High wind continuous fire is a shooting technology that combines the two elements of speed and accuracy. It requires the capable person to have strong computing power. Otherwise, how can one enemy 100 in a rapidly changing battlefield? In the course of this battle, it seems that the corpses clumsily hit the muzzle of zero, but who knows how much data zero calculated to get such results?

After the battle, they were just about to discuss what to do next, but their faces changed and they both looked at the direction of the square spike at the same time. Then zero couldn't help saying that he picked up Agatha again and ran in the opposite direction of the obelisk.

Zero is to feel that direction is full of hostility. Hostility is like essence, which makes him feel like a mountain in his back. When he ran some distance with Agatha in his arms, he found that he had no mind for such a moment just now. Turning around and running is entirely a natural reaction of instinct.

Looking at Agatha in her hands, she was pale and looked much more embarrassed than zero. As a perceptual domain, Agatha's feeling is clearer than zero. She saw a pair of terrible eyes directly from the direction of the obelisk. The eyes were slender and shaped like crystal eyes. It is full of cold, inorganic and no vitality. But after being stared at by these eyes for a moment, Agatha felt like falling into the abyss.

Fortunately, zero picked her up and ran away, cutting off those terrible eyes.

Agatha's heart beat wildly, thinking how terrible the life with these eyes is?