Chapter 385 Resentment
Chapter 385 Resentment
Chapter 385 Resentment
They never imagined that there are still people in the world who can resist Rand and 007 at the same time.
Who is he?
All the agents had doubts in their hearts.
This kind of doubt made them even more unreserved.
The next round of weapon salvo, 007 seconds after Rand and 0.5 flashed back.
Xiao Yang was isolated and helpless, being suppressed by the perfect cooperation of the enemy, and fell into a hail of bullets.
The armor-piercing projectiles are like shoals of saury passing through the gaps in the wide fishing net, driving the air waves and flying past Xiao Yang's face and arms.
Although the bullet's path was distorted by Xiao Yang's gravity wave, the saturation attack had broken the limits of defense.
Boom!
Two bewitching blood flowers bloomed in the air.
Xiao Yang fell backwards.
Seeing the opportunity, Rand and 007 rushed over again dragging afterimages.
Xiao Yang felt that he was shot in the ribs, and his arm was also shot, the pain went deep into the bone marrow.
And the two terrifying figures in front of him drew closer and closer.
"Oops!"
"It seems that we must retreat!"
Xiao Yang made up his mind immediately.
Rand and 007 crossed and drew a death cross in the air.
Xiao Yang waved his knife again to block the two of them.
The huge shock wave formed by the attack sent all three of them flying.
This time, Rand's eyes flashed the joy of victory.
"His strength has weakened!"
Rand stood on the ground with one hand, and he plucked onions from the dry land, like a flying bat grazing the ground, and the black saber in his hand slashed at Xiao Yang's knee.
Xiao Yang stomped on the ground with both feet, flew into the air, and jumped into the air by stepping on an ancient armillary sphere.
At this time, countless guns were aimed at Xiao Yang again.
Xiao Yang only felt weak for a while.
The firearms used by these agents contain some kind of unexplainable power, which can even penetrate their own defenses.
But Xiao Yang didn't know that in the eyes of the agents, Xiao Yang was like a monster.
This kind of bullet, made using a certain lost technology, can blow up a [-]-ton truck with one shot.
How did Xiao Yang, a human being, resist it?
Just when Xiao Yang and the enemy were shocked at the same time, the buzzing sound of controlling the direction of the base became louder and louder.
Black lightning swirled through the air, distorting the light.
After a while, the lightning turned faster and faster, and finally formed a strange door.
The door glistened like black oil.
A pitch-black mirror surface was revealed, through which no light seemed to penetrate.
Xiao Yang was less than three meters away from the door at this time.
The appearance of this door completely disrupted Xiao Yang's retreat plan.
In the nick of time, Xiao Yang rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and rushed into the door.
He always felt that there was some kind of powerful force hidden in this door.
And this kind of power must not be taken away by Rand and others!
An indescribable coldness instantly engulfed Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang even had the illusion that he had fallen into the frozen Antarctic ocean again, and his body temperature was losing rapidly.
At the moment when Xiao Yang was about to freeze into ice, there was a huge resistance from his hand.
As if touching a tough membrane.
Xiao Yang tore the film desperately, and fell down.
The huge inertia led him to run forward for more than ten steps, before lying on the ground.
Xiao Yang raised his head, at this moment, his eyes widened in surprise.
In front of Xiao Yang, there were countless dead bones piled up.
Criss-crossing, covering the hall with a radius of one kilometer.
The whole scene looked like a miserable purgatory.
The cold wind howled and blew, as if thousands of innocent souls were choking.
"This, what is this place?"
Xiao Yang slowly got up from the ground, and wiped off the dust on his body.
A piece of ruins ahead.
The luxurious marble column broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Fountains dry up, gardens wither, towers crumble, and bones lie everywhere.
Xiao Yang frowned, he stepped on the bones and walked forward.
The bones under his feet had long been weathered, and the moment he stepped on them, they turned into white powder.
The cold wind gradually picked up, raising light dust.
Xiao Yang stepped on the boundless dry bones and came to the ruins of the palace step by step.
The palace is about 60 meters high, has three floors, and is about 200 meters long and wide.
Made of pure white marble.
However, the marble is densely covered with traces of various battles.
Xiao Yang stretched out his hand, and stroked the long scratch with his fingers.
The cold touch came from the fingertips, and the fracture of the scratch was very smooth, as if it was cut with a laser.
Xiao Yang withdrew his hand, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense.
He passed through the broken and crumbling golden gate.
I saw that there were more bones in the main hall, forming a hill tens of meters high. There were many bones, which was shocking.
There are still various gold weapons left on the hill.
There are swords, machetes, and spears.
But all the weapons were broken without exception.
The pile of bones was filled with broken weapons, and at the top of the pile of bones was a flagpole.
However, the flag has long been weathered, leaving only a few off-white bands fluttering with the wind.
Apart from telling latecomers that an extremely tragic offensive and defensive battle took place here, no more information can be provided.
Xiao Yang lightly jumped onto the pile of dead bones, stepping on the fragile white bones, and walked towards the flagpole step by step.
The white bones are very fragile, and when stepped on, it is like stepping on a reed, breaking instantly.
Half of Xiao Yang's leg sank into the bone pile, and he came to the flagpole with difficulty, and he looked up.
The flagpole is ten meters high and is engraved with cuneiform characters.
Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to hold the flagpole, and pulled it up suddenly.
Black resentment instantly emanated from the hollow eye sockets of the dry bones, like wisps of black mist, filled up, and floated a layer on the ground, like a long-lasting smog.
At this moment, the entire pile of dead bones was shaking, and the arms of many skeletons shook wildly, grabbing the broken weapons on the ground.
The whole scene looked extremely terrifying.
Xiao Yang frowned slightly, and inserted the flagpole into the bone pile again.
These restless skeletons seem to have fallen into a deep sleep again.
The hall returned to tranquility, and those black resentments disappeared into the dry bones.
A look of shock flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes.
"The resentment is so powerful!"
"You don't want me to pull up the flagpole?"
Xiao Yang can confirm that the souls of these bones have long since disappeared, and what supports them is only resentment.
Xiao Yang glanced at the dry bones on the ground, and probably had some guesses in his mind.
A terrible battle took place here a long time ago.
The result was horrifying, the entire garrison was wiped out, only the flag remained.
Xiao Yang squatted on the pile of bones, picked up a skull and watched it carefully.
The skull was twice the size of an ordinary human skull and looked extremely solid.
However, Xiao Yang only used light force, and the bones turned into dust and slipped from his fingers.
Time has turned these bones into quicksand.
Xiao Yang probably got some clues.
When I first entered the pyramid, I saw a holographic projection in the room.
The giant in the projection is more than three meters tall and has a strong physique.
Most of the dead bones here are the same race as the giant projection seen.
That giant race is so powerful, why was it completely annihilated?
With doubts in his heart, Xiao Yang carefully rummaged through the pile of bones.
After searching for a long time, Xiao Yang unearthed a large pile of weapons forged from pure gold.
But he found that the strength of these weapons was not as good as his own Saber.
(End of this chapter)
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