After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

In the early morning, it was supposed to be the time for everyone to sleep peacefully, but the ground of the mountain temple suddenly trembled violently a few times, as if an earthquake had occurred, and even the things on the table fell to the ground.

"boom--!"

Several loud bangs sounded one after another, muffled as if hitting someone's heart.

In the hut next to the main hall of the mountain temple, the two villagers who had been standing by the window looking out were so excited that their breathing became short of breath because of the noise.

"It's the mountain god, the mountain god has descended." A villager held on to the window frame, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Kill him! Lord Mountain God, kill that disrespectful guy! Show that guy who dared to break into the main hall at night to see what will happen if he offends the Mountain God without authorization."

Another villager laughed. Although there were rain curtains and walls blocking him, he could see everything clearly as if he was at the scene: "It's time to worship the gods! Lord Mountain God, please take a look at the gift we have presented to you." Sacrifice, see if you are satisfied with this year's harvest!"

Behind the two villagers, the middle-aged man hunched over and walked slowly to the window. While walking, his originally ugly and wretched face grew yellow hair little by little, turning into a hairy face , and two ears with stiff hairs stood up on his head.

His skin that was exposed outside his clothes gradually grew hair, and his hunchbacked body also lost its human appearance. The human legs that were originally adapted to walking upright in evolution have become the legs that animals are accustomed to crawling. .

It turned into a giant weasel.

The weasel moved its mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow-stained sharp teeth, the flesh on its face was squeezed together, and it smiled hideously.

"Just right, tomorrow is the birthday of the mountain god, and these people came at the right time. The mountain god will definitely be satisfied with the sacrifices you prepared for him, and your wishes will be fulfilled by the mountain god."

The two villagers were breathing heavily and rapidly, with fanaticism and anticipation on their faces.

"Mountain God, Mountain God!"

"Your most devout believers have been waiting here for you to fulfill our wishes!"

……

The voices of the villagers were covered by the sound of the rainstorm and could not reach the main hall.

In the main hall, there was a cloud of dust at this time, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly.

The smooth tiles that were originally laid on the ground have now been split by the giant axe, and the thick and deep cracks spread all the way to the entrance of the main hall, almost splitting the soil layer.

The gravel and dust were stirred up and splashed, filling the entire main hall, it was gray, and it was impossible to see where Yan Shixun was standing here.

Occasionally, a few characters on the mural were stunned when they saw this scene, and as if they had expected it, they showed a sad expression, turned their heads and couldn't bear to look any more.

The tall gilded statue slowly straightened up, holding the handle of the ax in its huge palm, and forcefully pulled out the ax that had been cut deep into the ground from the soil layer. A fine crash.

The idol's eyes, which were like huge glass balls, turned around, but found no trace of anyone in the dust, so he retracted his weapon in satisfaction, and prepared to walk back to the altar.

But at this moment, a slender black figure suddenly rushed out of the dust, rushed towards the idol, landed on the weapon slowly retracted by the idol, stepped on the sharp blade of the axe, jumped up, and landed lightly. On the thick arm of the statue.

Before the statue could react, the man immediately used the arms and shoulders of the statue as a jumping-off point, quickly leaped onto the top of the statue with a few leaps, and stood firmly and proudly.

The man's sharp and handsome face was full of unruly arrogance, and the long and narrow eyes were shining brightly.A bright red scar slanted from the end of his sharp eyebrow to the end of his eye, which was just scratched by the splash of broken porcelain.

Blood slowly flowed down from the wound, staining the ends of his eyes bloody red, making him look even more arrogant.

It was Yan Shixun who was thought to be killed by this blow by the statues and the characters in the murals.

He raised his hand indifferently to wipe off the blood at the end of his eyes, so that his blood-stained vision became clear again, but the back of his hand was stained with blood.

Yan Shixun raised his blushing lips, mocking without concealment: "Sure enough, it is an evil god. There is such a thing in the mountain temple. It really insults the majesty of the mountain god, heh."

"Come on, let me see what kind of thing you are, that you dare to sit in the mountain temple and accept the worship of the believers without any shame."

He sneered, with contempt in his eyes: "Going out of the clouds to see the wind and rain, guarding the mountains and rivers with your body--the mountain god, you are also worthy?"

Yan Shixun stood on the statue, looking down at everything in the mountain temple from a high altitude. It was tall and open, as if he could see the end of the mountains and rivers at a glance.

And his handsome face was chilling, and the corners of his blood-red eyes and brows were full of arrogance and sharpness.

His slender body is like a knife, inserted straight into the statue, guarding the distinction between good and evil.

It seems that under his feet, there are not only ghosts and ghosts, but also evil gods——

Can also kill.

Compared with Yan Shixun, the statues that are too huge move slowly and clumsily.It only felt that a person ran past it, and when it raised its weapon angrily and wanted to attack, it had lost the trace of that person in front of it. Yan Shixun, who did not reach the blind spot of its vision and stepped on top of its head.

The tall body, which is obviously full of strength and intimidation, is flustered like a headless chicken, which is ridiculous and comical.

Even though the statue kept bumping up and down, Yan Shixun's feet were always firmly on the head of the statue.It didn't look like he was being chased and attacked, but rather like he was taming the idol.

Surrounded by mural characters who noticed this scene, they were stunned.

They thought that the mountain gods were invincible, and their souls could only be imprisoned here forever, suffering day after day, and regretting the foolish things they did in the midst of suffering.But I didn't expect that someone could tease the god like a beast, and he was not afraid of the mountain god at all.

This person, will this person help them get out of here?

In the originally completely black eyes of the sporadic mural characters, light appeared again.

One of the young women eagerly ran to the mural within Yan Shixun's field of vision, pointing anxiously at Yan Shixun's back, gesticulating as if she wanted to tell him something important.

Yan Shixun noticed this unusual mural figure.

But before he had a closer look at the meaning that this character wanted to convey, the huge animal painted in bright colors on the ceiling was so angry that his hair stood on end, and his ugly hairy face was all crumpled together. , hideous and terrifying, opened his mouth as if screaming.

Obviously the weasel-like animal painted on the ceiling didn't make a sound, but the statue seemed to hear something, and its spinning body stopped.

The abnormality of the god statue under his feet caught Yan Shixun's attention. He did not neglect. After losing the power of the magic spell, he raised his vigilance to the highest level, and he would pay attention to any wind.

——At present, the evil god wants to find a way to break through to win, all he can do is to use his brain and body strength to the extreme.

Yan Shixun's downcast eyes were fixed on the statue, and his muscles were tense, ready to react and fight at any time.

But the statue seems to have given up.

Holding a huge ax in one hand and a spear in the other, it turned its heavy body and walked towards the altar behind.The heavy footprints left by each step is a muffled sound that makes the earth tremble.

Obliquely above Yan Shixun's blind spot, the animals on the murals have been staring at Yan Shixun, observing his state.

Finally, just as the statue slowly raised its legs high and wanted to step onto the altar, the angle of inclination caused Yan Shixun to withdraw part of his attention and focus on himself, readjusting his muscles to maintain balance.

At that moment, the animal opened its mouth wide and screamed.

The huge palm of the god statue suddenly clenched the weapon in his hand, raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed directly at the top of his head with a powerful force.

The spear pierced the air and made a sharp blasting sound, wrapped in a cold wind, and rushed straight towards Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun realized something.

His extremely flexible body suddenly leaned back, and his height dropped suddenly, narrowly avoiding the long spear passing in front of his eyes.

He quickly raised his eyes to look directly above him, and looked directly at the animal that was still grinning ferociously with a proud expression of success.

The animal's smile froze, and it didn't expect that it would be discovered.

It also didn't expect that this human being had the courage to look at it when it was about to die. It didn't tremble and beg for mercy, and it didn't frighten its soul like those people before, so that it could find a chance to sneak in.

On the contrary, this person's eyes were full of excitement and crazy fighting intent, as if the more dangerous the situation was, the more he could fight heartily, and the more powerful the opponent was, the more excited he would be aroused.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how far he is from the opponent, he doesn't have the slightest intention of being afraid of fighting.Even if the opponent is a god, as long as it is an evil god, he will kill him on the spot.

——Yan Shixun's eyes clearly revealed such a message to the animals.

The animal, which has never seen such a crazy guy, can't help but tremble under such eyes, and its fat and huge body trembles.

Yan Shixun, who made the opponent fearful with a full sense of oppression, did not stay for too long.

After confirming that there was indeed something on top of his head, and after conveying the news for the god statue under his feet, acting as the eyes of the god statue, he immediately leaned forward again, and leaned himself back to the ground with the help of his terrifying core waist and abdomen. The slender body, which was almost flat with the top of the statue's head, swung back again.

At this time, the spear in the statue's hand happened to swing around his head, but returned to the statue's hand without finding anything, without feeling like it touched anything.

The spear was made of metal, and judging from its powerful inertia, it was not a hollow cast, but a solid three-meter-long metal long stick with sharp hexagonal blades on both ends. Once it was injured, it would definitely bleed.Even if you are lucky and don't get hurt by a sharp blade, being hit by this long stick that weighs more than a hundred catties is definitely not a force that a human being with a physical body can bear.

But Yan Shixun once again perfectly avoided the attack of the god statue, the spear didn't even reach a corner of his clothes this time.

Both attacks failed, and the stranger was still standing on top of its head.Sensing the contempt of the other party, the idol was enraged and roared loudly.

The entire mountain temple trembled like an earthquake.

Yan Shixun took advantage of this gap, the muscles of his slender legs tensed instantly, and his lower body stood up firmly.

Then he keenly judged from the movement trajectory of the statue's palm that the statue was about to launch the next wave of attack, and the spear would soon sweep at him again, and he would not stop until he was swept off the top of the statue.

Originally, Yan Shixun chose to use the arms and shoulders of the statue to land directly on top of the statue when the statue held a huge ax and bent down to attack him. The reason was that when the statue attacked him, he did not panic, but reacted quickly with the help of the statue. At the moment of close contact with him, he quickly saw the structure of the statue, and calculated the approximate attack power and attack method of the statue.

At that time, he judged that while the statue was full of strength, it also lost its agility and could not perform too delicate movements. Moreover, because the metal for casting the statue was too heavy, the movement of the statue was slow, and there was a large blind spot in the field of vision.

Now that he has lost the power of spells, it is not suitable for him to face an evil god's attack with several tons in a state of being defenseless with magical weapons and offensive weapons.

That's why Yan Shixun jumped directly onto the top of the statue, using the blind spot to hide his figure. He wanted to see the movement and attack patterns of the statue clearly in this wide field of vision, so as to find out the weakness of the statue. Opportunity to attack unexpectedly.

However, at that time, Yan Shixun ignored the animal portraits on the ceiling that had not moved.

With animals that can look down on everything from the top of the mountain temple and act as the eyes of the statue, the shortcomings of the statue's inconvenient turning around and too large blind angle of vision are made up for. It is equivalent to having two enemies, which is no longer conducive to Yan Shixun's use of such a device. tactics.

If he continues to stand on top of the god statue, he will only become a target for the opponent, and instead make it easier for the opponent to attack, completely falling into a passive state

So Yan Shixun made a decisive decision, abandoned the ineffective methods, and prepared to turn passive into active, using the power of the god statue to become his own strength, and take the initiative to attack.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, keeping himself in a low-consumption stable state. The sound of his breathing was so weak that it was almost hidden under the sound of the god statue, blending into the sound of the rain, so that nothing could be judged by his breathing rate. out of his state.

Then Yan Shixun's eyes fixed on the spear in the hand of the statue.

In his highly concentrated line of sight, the long spear raised high again in the hand of the statue turned into a frame-by-frame slow motion, and there was still a movement track in the air, so that before the long spear reached him, he The position where the spear will fall has been judged in advance.

Yan Shixun's body leaned forward slightly, the smooth and powerful muscles all over his body were relaxed, and he concentrated all his strength on his waist, abdomen and legs.

He is like a top predator in the dark, patiently and silently focusing on his prey, waiting for the moment when the time comes.

Finally, the spear approached the top of the idol's head, and it was about to hit Yan Shixun's legs hard——

It's now!

Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, and the Martin boots under his feet directly kicked on the head of the statue, using his strength to jump up.

The broken hair scattered on his forehead was pulled back by the high-speed wind blowing in the air, revealing his beautiful forehead and overly bright and sharp eyes.

And the corners of his clothes were blown up by the wind, making rustling noises.

Like a divine soldier or general descending from the sky, the astonishing momentum and violent power erupted are enough to suppress any ghosts and demons.

Yan Shixun's strong waist and abdomen allowed him to finely adjust his posture in the air. His eyes were locked on the spear all the time, and his brain was running rapidly, calculating his landing point from the arc and trajectory.

The sense of flying didn't make him flustered, as if he was born to soar in the sky.The wind blowing past him quickly and the feeling of weightless landing made him turn all the surge of adrenaline into a hearty and excited fighting spirit.Become a person who makes opponents tremble and fear, and who is more ferocious than evil spirits.

The long spear that had been swept away above his head swung a circle, and went down again under inertia, showing a tendency to return to the height of the statue's hand.

At this moment, Yan Shixun, who had been falling rapidly from the sky, used the spear to land close to him, and directly stretched out his hand to hold the spear without hesitation.

finally--

Yan Shixun's slender palms with well-defined joints held the spear firmly.

The statue felt a sudden change in the touch in his hand, and when he looked down in confusion, he met Yan Shixun's handsome face.

Yan Shixun grinned his light red lips, as if he was provoking the statue and the animals on the statue's head.

Then, he kicked towards the belly of the statue, and the hard sole of the Martin boots collided with the metal body of the statue, making a crisp sound of "clang!".

Yan Shixun used his strength to exert strength, he took a deep breath, his arms suddenly exerted strength, and he snatched the spear directly from the hand of the god.

It fell heavily on the ground.

Yan Shixun slowly stood up from the posture where his knees were bent and the buffer was removed.

He held a three-meter-long golden spear behind his back, his slender body stood upright, and his face full of hearty fighting spirit and arrogance showed no fear. He slightly looked up at the statue and the animals on the ceiling, and smiled wantonly.

"Now, we can fight face to face."

His voice carried an undisguised arrogance and a mocking smile. In the hall that was instantly quiet, it resounded loudly, with an aura as sharp as a broken silver bottle.

"How can you attack an unarmed and weak person? You have two weapons. I fight with my bare hands. How boring it is."

Yan Shixun laughed wildly: "Now that you have it, I have it too. This is fair."

"Pretend to be a ghost, come on, let me see what kind of thing is in the gutter that dares to pretend to be a mountain god and even attack the nearby villages!"

Yan Shixun's voice echoed round and round in the quiet hall.

Insolent, yet he has enough confidence and strength to support Yan Shixun's arrogance.

No matter what kind of disadvantaged predicament, Yan Shixun never doubted himself.

Even if the Judgment Talisman was taken away from him, the ability to ask God to ask God was taken away, even if all the knowledge he had learned was deprived layer by layer, he was never afraid.

——As a human being, it has never been those external forces that can deter evil spirits!

It's the thinking in his brain, the tempered body, and the will that has never wavered.

Since more than ten years ago, the path under his feet has been clear and firm enough.

Yan Shixun's eyes were as bright as a blade of snow, as if even if Xie Chong looked at him, he would be cut by him.

The figures in the murals on the walls around the main hall were all stunned by the one after another breaking the conventional cognition, standing in the murals in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Some villagers were excited to raise their hands to cheer for the statue, but they didn't expect that the statue not only failed to kill Yan Shixun, an outlander who they regarded as disrespectful, on the spot, but Yan Shixun snatched the weapon instead. .

They froze with their hands raised in the air, looking around in a daze, not knowing exactly why this happened.

Can man rebel against God?

At this moment, the concept of "the mountain god is omnipotent, and if he resists, he will die" in the minds of many villagers collapsed.

For more than ten years, the shadow that has shrouded and bound many villagers has revealed cracks.

Light came from within.

And the young woman who ran over to point out something to Yan Shixun, the light in her eyes became brighter when she saw this scene.

She seemed to see the stable ending that she had been longing for all this time. She couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, but tears flowed from her eyes against her mood.

Crying and laughing, all bitter.

——The soul has long since lost its body, so where are the tears?

It's all obsession and resentment that haven't dissipated, turned into tears.

The idol seemed to be stunned by this completely unexpected scene. It stared blankly at its empty palm without a weapon, and hadn't realized what happened.

And the colorful animals on the ceiling were also stunned.

The ferocious and wretched face was half-filled with anger, and he was stunned, but looked like a funny clown.

Never, never a stranger, no!Even if there are many evil ghosts, none of them has ever been able to snatch the magic weapon of the "God" from the hands of the "God"! !

This person, how dare this person!

How did he do that! !

The animal that came back to its senses after a while was so angry that it screamed wildly at the top of its throat, and even the layers of fat on its huge and fat body were shaking, as if it was crazy.

Yan Shixun was not intimidated by the appearance of the animal at all.

The long spear snatched from the statue turned around in his hands behind his back, and he swung the spear smoothly and easily, without being affected at all by the long and thick size of the long spear.

The three-meter-long spear that weighed several hundred kilograms was in his hand, as if it was his weapon in the first place.

"Is the epilepsy crazy?"

Yan Shixun smiled lowly, with casual contempt in his low voice: "Oh no, I forgot, you are not a sheep. Sheep and sheep are so cute and delicious, how can something like you compare to them."

He glanced at the animal, and said with disgust: "So much fat, are you a mouse that steals lamp oil? You're not cute and you can't eat it."

Yan Shixun parted the corners of his lips, and in front of the animal, slowly spit out the accentuated syllables: "Waste, thing."

The animal felt a fire from its chest directly to its brain, burning it to the point of losing its sanity, destroying all the imitation majesty it had cultivated in the high place for more than ten years.

It is like a ghost who steals the clothes of a fairy, and walks out arrogantly in the clothes, because those people who don't know the appearance of a fairy kneel down in fear and are complacent, thinking that they are gods.

But I don't know, fake is fake.

Someone will always come and take off its fairy clothes, reveal its dirty inside, and beat it back to its original shape.

In anger, the animal pointed its sharp claws at Yan Shixun and screamed at the statue, telling the statue to kill this damned ordinary person here immediately.

Everything it has earned with great difficulty cannot be torn apart just because of a damn ordinary person! ! !

Yan Shixun tapped his ears impatiently, and asked the animal: "Are you dumb? Why is there no sound when you howl? But it's good, heh, otherwise I really feel sorry for my ears and suffer. "

The animal was so angry that the hair on its body stood on end: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

At the same time, the statue moved again.

The idol that received the animal's anger no longer had any reservations, and the giant ax in its hand swung towards Yan Shixun. With the help of the force of falling from a height, the power of the giant ax had the oppressive force of destroying everything. .

No item can be preserved intact under such a heavy force.

"boom--!"

The ground was split open again, and broken stones fell all over the hall.

Yan Shixun jumped up swiftly, but he didn't fight the heavy blow of the statue head-on.Instead, when the giant ax was stuck in the soil and there was no weapon in the statue's hand, he swung the spear in his hand and rushed towards the statue.

"boom!"

The stick of the spear hit the statue's neck with great strength, causing the statue, which was bent over and unable to move because of the giant axe to be stuck, to immediately deflect its heavy head to the side, and the face made of metal showed a daze, Don't know what happened.

Immediately hitting the target, Yan Shixun quickly retracted the spear by virtue of the inertia of the spear, and started attacking again.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Under the sound of knocking several times in succession, there were long spears hitting the same position on the statue's neck one after another.

The spear stuck together in the air, causing an afterimage, and it was hard to tell which attack was which.

And the god statue, who was stunned by the non-stop attack, couldn't find the time to take out his weapon to attack again.

Yan Shixun would not give him time to react.

He is arrogant, but not arrogant.

He is very clear that if he simply competes in strength, he and the opponent are definitely not in the same order of magnitude.But the opponent also gave up many other things because he gained power.

Such as agility, such as speed.

This happens to be his advantage.

When Yan Shixun didn't take the weapon from the statue, he was completely lacking in strength.At that time, he did not attack rashly, and it was precisely because of this.

No matter how agile and fast, facing an enemy of this magnitude rashly, it would only be courting death.Without strength, there is no way to stand in the same arena.

That's why Yan Shixun took the weapon from the statue and turned the power of the statue into his own.

Even though the spear's weight of a few hundred catties and its length of three meters slowed down his speed a little, the deal was very cost-effective.

As long as you have strength, add enough speed, and then find out the weakest part of the opponent's body and attack continuously, you can still win!

Dozens of consecutive blows made the condition of the statue even worse, and he even unconsciously let go of the hand holding the giant axe, trying to reach his neck that was about to break and save himself, Yan Shixun's physical strength It is also rapidly consumed.

A lot of sweat wet Yan Shixun's shirt, he could feel the strength draining rapidly in his body, every bundle of muscles was howling and trembling, and his heart also started beating irregularly suddenly, warning him.

I'm afraid his physical strength will soon reach its limit.

but……

It's ok!

Sweat flowed down the corner of his forehead into Yan Shixun's eyes, but he stared at the statue without blinking, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

This is a battle of endurance.

The comparison is that he won first.

Still, the idol dies first.

"Crack, crack..."

A slight sound of metal cracking was suddenly caught by Yan Shixun's keen ears amidst the continuous "bang bang" knocking sound.

The neck of the idol, which had been hit by spears all the time, had a thin crack open under such a rapid attack.

Although the thin slit was pitifully small compared to the statue's huge body, it slowly expanded and went all the way down the statue's neck.

Yan Shixun grinned on his red lips, then he took a deep breath, retracted the spear in his hand, and stopped attacking for the first time.

Originally looking anxiously at the animals that were stuck in the battle situation, he looked at Yan Shixun wonderingly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Are you out of strength?

It looked at the sweat on Yan Shixun's face, and thought proudly in his heart: No matter how unexpected it is, he is still just a stranger after all, as long as he is a mortal body, he will be tired and have limits.Isn't it now?Sure enough, they were the ones who won in the end.

The frightened animal relaxed again, and no longer worried that the statue would be interrupted by Yan Shixun's direct beheading.

However, at the moment when the animal just relaxed, the idol slowly turned back.Yan Shixun, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, launched an attack again.

The attack this time was heavier than ever before.

Yan Shixun no longer retained his physical strength, he raised his spear high and pointed backwards, then swung it round and directly attacked the statue's neck——

"Crack!"

"boom--!"

The head of the god statue was broken along the neck, and the metal reached the limit of its strength. Under the spear, it was directly blown out, and it rushed straight to the ceiling diagonally above.

From the angle calculated by Yan Shixun a long time ago, it flew towards the position of the animal, and after a huge roar, it was directly embedded in the ceiling.

The animal's jaw-dropping expression was hit by the huge head of the idol, and it became terrified and painful, and it kept struggling.

But inside the main hall, there was complete silence.

Only sporadic broken stone bricks fell from the ceiling and hit the ground, making a slight sound.

And the golden spear in Yan Shixun's hand "clang!", fell into the deep pit cut by the giant axe.

He put one hand on the spear, and the other on his thin waist.

The wind in the main hall just brought up by the flying statue's head slowly blew past him, rolling up his clothes, revealing the corner of his strong and smooth muscles.

There was a faint light shining through the main hall door with a small opening, shining on him, making him so conspicuous in the messy darkness that he could not be ignored.

Yan Shixun laughed heartily, and announced proudly: "It seems that I won."

"The so-called evil gods, even if they wear a layer of divine clothes, they are not gods, they can only be evil spirits that harm people." Yan Shixun raised his chin slightly, showing his disgust for the animal without any concealment. : "Everyone gets it and kills it."

The mural figures all over the wall are just dumbfounded, looking at the young man standing proudly in the backlight.

They stared blankly at Yan Shixun with complicated expressions on their faces.No one knows what they are thinking except themselves.

Maybe I regret that I listened to the rumors early and chose this path.

Perhaps it was because he regretted that he hadn't resisted earlier, and even feared the mountain god as something invincible.

It may also be resentment, resentment that this man from a foreign country doesn't understand anything, and cut off his money...

But Yan Shixun didn't care what they were thinking.

When he stood on top of the god statue before, he had keenly noticed that the god statue was covered with battle armor and fully armed, its whole body was hard and seemed to have no weaknesses.

But the neck of the statue is not protected by anything and is exposed, and it is the thinnest part of the statue's body.

Even if the statues that can move are beyond the scope of the normal world, the statues are still tangible, and they are still cast from industrial metals.While giving the statue a heavy strength weighing several tons, it also added a fatal weakness to the statue.

——The weakness of metal is its weakness.

As long as he can attack the weakest part of the statue, he can destroy the statue.Although I don't know if the integrity of the statue can be moved again, but there is currently no other better way to attack.

So Yan Shixun chose to take a big gamble with the support of the existing information.

Those who are afraid of death before the opening is doomed to lose.

But he believes that he can win.

then--

He won.

Thoroughly.

But this also brings up another problem.

Yan Shixun put the palm on his waist and rubbed his muscles calmly, a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

In order to successfully jump to the calculated landing point in the air, he pulled a muscle.Moreover, after dozens of attacks plus the last unreserved attack, he is now in a state of weakness, his hands and feet are limp and he can't lift his strength.

He has even reached the point where he needs a spear to support him. If it weren't for this support point, he might have sat down.

If at this time, there is anything with extra combat power to attack him, he will probably be injured because of his failure to dodge.

Just when Yan Shixun was looking around vigilantly, his brain was running quickly thinking about how to safely evacuate from the main hall, a heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded in the main hall.

"Squeak, squeak—"

It was the body of the statue without its head, which was slowly tilting and falling to the ground.

Looking at the direction, it was exactly where Yan Shixun was standing.

After estimating the scope of the impact of such a huge statue falling down, Yan Shixun's brows and eyes were stained with a trace of helplessness.

With his current physical strength, it seemed that he was too slow to evacuate out of this area in time.

But Yan Shixun's helplessness will not stop the toppling of the idol.

The headless statue was still slowly falling down. After losing its head, it was just a huge immovable iron block, weighing several tons.

Yan Shixun held the spear in his hand to support his slender body that was already exhausted, raised his head, and watched the golden piece getting closer and closer to him...

A pair of powerful arms suddenly stretched out from behind Yan Shixun, grabbed his waist and took him back directly.

Yan Shixun only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded on both sides of his vision.And his waist was embraced by a pair of cold and powerful arms, protecting his strong chest.

He could even feel a cold breath falling on his skin next to his neck, which made him shiver physiologically.

There was a loud bang, dust and gravel splashed everywhere.

When Yan Shixun looked again, he was already standing outside the main hall.

Inside the wide-open door of the main hall, the headless statue had crashed to the ground.

A low laugh came from his ear.

"Why don't you run away and like to be buried?"

Yan Shixun: Get out.