Cui Jia slammed into it head-on, swinging the chainsaw blade with a tendency to open and close. The azure blue armor on his body was also stronger than expected, and it did not break after several chops. There are light marks left on it.

Compared with the rats in the sewer, these knights are easier to deal with, not better. Their lives are terrible. After their heads are blown off by bullets, they can still get up from the ground and continue fighting.

This kind of battle was even more dangerous for Cui Jia. His combat experience was too weak, and he was almost beheaded several times. It was Su Changxing who shot in advance to resolve the crisis.

At such a distance, with the speed of these knights, there is no way to avoid the bullets, and they can only carry them hard, unless the location of Su Changxing's shooting is predicted in advance.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and the team of knights was quickly wiped out with the cooperation of Su Changxing and the two of them.

Su Changxing was unscathed, but there were four or five deep wounds on Cui Jia's body, and there were clear marks on the armor.

"This armor is really good." He looked down at the blue armor on his body and praised.

Su Changxing nodded and said, "It's really good, otherwise you might not be able to stand now."

The loud gunshots attracted more enemies, and the nearby knights noticed the movement here and leaned over one after another.

"That's not right, why are there so many people here? Shouldn't the knights in the palace go outside to defend against those dragon descendants?" Cui Jia saw seven or eight knights approaching their position in the distance, Said with a frown.

The situation here is completely different from what they expected.

Su Changxing thought of Angelo, and said, "Maybe there is something important here that needs them to guard, so they were not transferred out, and we just bumped into it."

Looking from a distance, there is a tower made of black stones to the east, and the windows are blocked by painted black fences.

In a trance, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes, which were Angelo's eyes.

He is not dead yet!

It seems to be in that tower.

"Go this way." Su Changxing took Cui Jia and ran towards the tower.

"Shall we go to that tower?" Cui Jia also saw the not-so-tall tower, right in front of them.

Su Changxing nodded and said, "Yes, I suspect that Angelo is in that tower."

"The current situation is somewhat different from what the Dragon Lord told us."

"If we really go straight to the outside of the palace, we have no chance of winning in the face of the so-called demigods, and we will probably end up dead. If possible, we must seek Angelo's help."

Cui Jia asked back: "What if he lied to us from the beginning to the end?"

Su Changxing shook his head and said with certainty: "No, even if he lied to us, he would only be in the details, otherwise he wouldn't need it at all, at least he was really suppressed here by the people of the palace, maybe it was suppressed here by a demigod .”

Cui Jia took a deep breath and understood Su Changxing's thoughts, "It seems that this is the only way to go."

Immediately afterwards, they encountered two teams of Cavaliers, and they were resolved quickly, but they still seemed powerless.

However, Cui Jia's learning ability is also quite terrifying, and his fighting skills are also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom~

There was a loud noise, cracks appeared in the high wall on the side, and a big hole was kicked out by someone.

A three-meter-high black-feathered knight in black armor walked in from the other side of the wall, smelling like blood, with a halberd and sharp blood in his hand.

Su Changxing also became serious when he saw the black feathers on the knight's head. He had heard Ames say before that a knight with feathers on his head is a representative of strength, and they are all worthy of the title among knights.

In history, powerful knights can slay dragons and even fight against demigods.

In this world, knights are the mainstream, and their bodies will continue to grow with their strength. When they are strong enough, they can resist all forces, whether it is spells or flames.

Before Su Changxing could react, the black-feathered knight sprinted in front of him, brandishing the halberd in his hand and smashing it down with a violent sound of wind.

Cui Jia grabbed the middle end of the halberd with both hands from the side, and held it firmly so that he could not move. He fought the knight with pure strength. The strength of the two sides was not much different, and Cui Jia even had the upper hand. .

A dark luster appeared on the Black Feather Knight, and a third arm condensed on his abdomen, punching Cui Jia in the face and blowing him away. ·

"The important place of the palace, trespassers will be killed without mercy!"

The black-feathered knight roared, the sound made the ground tremble slightly, and the gravel bounced up and down.

Cui Jia flew back four or five meters, landed steadily on the ground, then activated his ability to slam into the ground, his speed suddenly increased, and charged straight at the black feather knight again, with a domineering aura.

Su Changxing stuck at this point in time, took a pistol and shot at the Black Feather Knight, three bullets in a row, two in front and one in the back, flew over in a zigzag shape.

Feeling threatened, the black-feathered knight blocked two bullets with his arm, and two blood flowers exploded on his arm, and then swung the halberd in his backhand at the rushing Cui Jia.

But at this moment, a flower of blood exploded on his forehead, and a bullet pierced his forehead at an unknown time, which also caused a loophole in the knight's frontal defense. Cui Jia pulled the chainsaw knife It pierced through the abdomen, and rushed forward all the way to nail it to the wall.

"Die to me!"

Cui Jia waved his fist at the knight's chest, and punched more than ten times at once, causing his chest to be completely sunken.

"Not dead yet?" He was a little surprised to see that the knight in front of him was still angry, pulled out the chainsaw blade, and beheaded him neatly.

During this process, Su Changxing only fired three bullets in total, mainly to save ammunition, otherwise a shuttle of bullets would surely kill the knight.

then.

They continued to move towards the tower, and more and more knights surrounded them.

Su Changxing also felt a pressure. If this continues, his bullets may run out before reaching the tower.

After running out of bullets, his combat effectiveness will drop significantly, and it will be difficult to deal with these knights.

"kill!"

Three more knights rushed over from the corner.

A raging flame appeared from Su Changxing's left hand, and he threw it towards the knight in the middle. The flame radiated out, enveloping the knight on the left as well.

The armor on these knights is very strong, but it also does not have any flame resistance. It will easily transmit high temperature and be wrapped in flames, just like in a steamer, and the people inside will be roasted alive.

Cui Jia threw the spear he picked up, and nailed the chest of the knight on the right to the wall. The terrifying force made the spear penetrate the wall, and the spear head protruded from the other side.

Turning around, from a distance, he saw more than a dozen knights approaching them. Su Changxing sensed that something was wrong, and was about to drag Cui Jia to run. If this continued, they would be consumed by these knights sooner or later.

At this time, the vision suddenly appeared.

The knights who rushed towards them fell to the ground one by one, their skin shriveled, aged, and lost their original strength at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Horror spread in the air.

Directly in front of them, at an unknown time, a tattered chair made of bamboo appeared, with one leg broken in half, leaning against the wall.

"What's that?" Cui Jia stopped in his tracks, his eyelids kept twitching wildly, sensing something was wrong.

On the seat was a mummy, lifeless, only those eyes were still wandering, it was pitch black, how abyss.

"You two actually ran to this place, you really are not afraid of death."

The mummy made an old voice, as if the chair was talking, but his mouth didn't move.

Su Changxing asked with a serious face, "Who are you?"

"The person who is about to die, or has already died." The mummy said calmly.

"Do you know that you are going the wrong way? You should go through the road on the left, not here."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency is from the Dragon Lord's side?"

It seems that the guess is correct, the other party did not attack the two of them immediately, and was interested in chatting with them.

The mummy said slowly, "Almost."

Su Changxing thought of Angelo's words before, and said, "Then, does your excellency know that there are two demigods in the palace?"

The mummy glanced at Su Changxing, and said slowly: "That's what happened, but there is one who is sleeping, don't worry, I'm here to deal with another demigod, he seems to be here, you'd better stay away .”

Su Changxing continued: "But I heard that the sleeping demigod has woken up."

The mummy didn't speak for a moment, and seemed to be thinking, "Really, I'm old, don't lie to me, where did you hear this news?"

Su Changxing thought that since the other party was on Dragon Lord's side, there was no need to hide some things: "Angelo told me."

The mummy said in a trance: "Angelo? Who is that?"

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Second Prince."

The mummy still doesn't seem to know: "Who is the second prince?"

Su Changxing murmured in his heart, thinking that this mummy might have symptoms of Alzheimer's.

"I can't remember anything when I'm old...what am I doing here." The mummy muttered to itself, then looked at Su Changxing and the two of them and said:

"Who are you two?"

Su Changxing fell into silence: "..."

Cui Jia also fell silent: "..."

Su Changxing tentatively said cautiously: "You said just now that you came to deal with the demigod of the palace."

The mummy said in a trance: "It seems that there is such a thing, so where is that demigod?"

"..." Su Changxing fell silent again, suspecting that this guy was completely lost just now, and came here and happened to bump into them.

The mummy's eyeballs swayed from side to side, then locked on Cui Jia's body and said, "Horse-faced boy, you have the blood of a golden titan."

Bloodline of the Golden Titan?

Cui Jia was also stunned. He didn't know when he had this thing. He just felt that the mummified mummy in front of him was talking nonsense,

"What golden titan? I'm just a human being." He said in a deep voice, not agreeing with the mummy's words.

The mummy looked at Su Changxing again, "You actually have the blood of the Golden Titan, but it's very weak and far inferior to him."

"This bloodline is very rare. There may not be one out of tens of millions of people. When it is stimulated to the limit, it can be compared to a demigod."

Su Changxing didn't question it, but instead asked: "Then how should this bloodline be activated?"

The mummy said softly: "Fight, the blood can be activated by fighting. I still remember that there was a Heilu man who had the blood of the Golden Titan. He has been fighting since then, smashing the sky, and even brought down a man before he died." Buried with the demigod."

Another demigod died, or is it all one?

Su Changxing clearly remembered that Sofina had said before that only one demigod had fallen, but Angelo also said that the fallen demigod did not die, but was sleeping in the underground of the palace.

The mummy looked at Cui Jia, and said unquestionably, "Horse-faced boy, carry me up."

Cui Jia was confused: "Where are you going?"

The mummy said indifferently: "I can go anywhere? I just forgot where that guy is. I will talk about it when I remember, or he will come to the door by himself. The palace is so big, he should feel that I am coming."

Cui Jia twitched, and glanced sideways at Su Changxing, meaning to ask what to do, it is impossible to run around with this thing.

Su Changxing nodded, thinking that it's okay, the mummy is powerful, and with it, at least they won't be in danger for a short time.

They approached the tower with the mummy, and with the mummy as a cover, all the knights who approached were killed.

Although they brought an extra mummy and a chair, their speed increased a lot.

When I came to the bottom of the tower, there was no one around, and there was a corpse wrapped in bandages hanging above the main entrance, with blood continuously overflowing.

Su Changxing was surprised to find that the outer wall of the entire tower was covered with dense patterns.

This formation is more sophisticated than Angelo's before, and it contains real divine script.

Su Changxing glanced at the mummy on the broken chair, and said, "Senior, do you recognize what this is?"

Looking at the formation on the wall, the mummy said in a daze, "I don't know it, but I know it was painted by a demigod. It looks like a prison here, and it probably has a suppressive effect."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows: "Senior, are you sure this is the formation drawn by the demigod?"

The mummy said a little unhappy: "Although my memory is not good, you can't question me."

Divine writing is something that only gods can master. If the demigods here can already master divine writing, wouldn't it mean that the demigods here are already comparable to gods in the outside world.

What are the dead gods of this world?

Su Changxing pushed the door open, and there was a piercing sound. It was pitch black inside, and only a faint red light could be seen at the end of the corridor.

A man wearing a sheep's head mask and carrying a red lantern moved slowly towards them, his feet floating in the air as if they hadn't touched the ground.

"What, it's quite an eyesore." The mummy looked at the person holding the red lantern. As soon as he finished speaking, a rotten stench wafted in the air, as if thousands of people died in the process.

Then, the man with the sheep's head mask quietly fell forward and fell to the ground. The skin exposed between the clothes showed a shriveled state, like a mummy.

This kind of power is frightening, and Su Changxing consciously couldn't resist. If the mummy wanted to kill them, he would kill them casually, without any trouble.

"This place is somewhat familiar." The mummy looked around and said to himself.

Cui Jia asked: "Have you been here today?"

"Maybe I've been here, but I don't remember clearly." The mummy said vaguely.

Walking forward along the corridor, there are cells where prisoners are held. These prisoners are silent when they see them, and look at the mummy on the chair with a horrified expression, shaking involuntarily.

At the beginning of the cell, there were still some pale humans squatting by the wall, and the prisoners became weird later, either physically deformed, or not human at all.

There was a fish-like monster curled up in a ball, its eyes flooded, and it made a cooing sound.

There are also monsters that seem to be pieced together by four or five people, with eight legs, six hands, and five heads. There are still many wounds on their bodies, obviously a lot of limbs have been cut off, otherwise there should be more hands and feet. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In addition, there are only corpses left in many prisons. Those jailers will not clean up the garbage in the prisons, but only guard the prisons to prevent the creatures in the prisons from escaping.

The person carrying the red lantern should be the prison guard. Along the way, they met four or five people, all of whom were easily dealt with by the mummies. Before they could make a move, they lay on the ground.

"Boy with a broken leg, what are we doing here?" The mummy rolled its eyes and looked around. It was born all the way, and its mouth didn't stop much, with the attributes of a steamed bun.

"Look for someone." Su Changxing paused and said, "Don't call me a boy with a broken leg. I have a name. My name is Su Changxing."

"Okay, boy with a broken leg." The mummy didn't seem to listen to Su Changxing's words, and continued to say to himself:

"The prisons here are all trash. Who can I turn to? The prisoners in this prison were all maimed before they entered. Few of them were able to get out. They basically died inside."

Cui Jia was carrying a tattered chair and looked very heavy. When he came here, his face was already red, and he gasped, "What? Senior, have you been here before?"

The mummy was silent for a while, as if recalling, looking for that little bit of memory in the decayed brain, probably a large part of the memory has long been lost, and then said:

"Come here, I was imprisoned here a long time ago, and almost died... How did I get out, um, I was rescued by the Dragon Lord."

"That time, the dragons also attacked the royal city on a large scale. The battle was fierce. Most of the royal city was caught in the flames of war. The dragons also suffered heavy losses because of this. Later, they were almost driven to extinction by the demigods."

Su Changxing thinks that the mummy is like an ordinary old man who likes to tell stories. There may be many made up parts in it, but the main body should be real.