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Section 161: Production Workshop

 Bang!

The giant bone hammer hit the front of the abandoned golem hard.

The abandoned golem finally couldn't hold on anymore, and its upper body, which was originally full of cracks, was smashed to pieces. However, there was still a lower body that remained, staying in place, and the legs and feet made of black iron twitched with every breath.

A spark.

"Finally defeated it!" After a moment, Zong Ge confirmed that the abandoned golem was no longer a threat, and then he let out a breath.

"Is it so powerful just to transport the golem?"

"The main reason is because we can't use fighting spirit. If there were, even Master Zong Ge alone would be able to deal with it."

"Next time you use explosive arrows, be more careful. Don't use them in narrow places. I could hardly breathe just now."

Everyone looked at the remaining parts of the demon statue, discussed one after another, and looked solemn.

After all, Zhusha is just a priest and is not good at close combat.

Although he will also provide a shield to the warriors in front, it is not as solid as the fighting spirit.

Five black iron-level guardian knights attacked together, but they were unable to withstand the charge of the abandoned golem.

In the end, it was Zhenjin and Zongge who resisted because they were stronger.

Although they won, everyone's hearts were filled with gloom.

They all heard clearly what the tower spirit said just now. It was just a golem used for transportation. It was urgently repaired after being abandoned. It was so powerful that it forced everyone to retreat to the shipping warehouse.

If this were a garrison golem or other conventional defense force, what would be the outcome of the battle?

"move on!"

"We have no choice but to move on."

"And the enemy can't even dispatch a regular golem, which proves that this place is already extremely empty."

"The tower spirit seems to have been severely injured and is in a state of confusion. We just came in before and even turned on all the alchemy weapons, but it didn't respond."

"Just now, he made a random announcement, letting us know that none of the garrisoned golems exist, and that an abandoned golem has been repaired."

"I have seen the dawn of victory! Our Lord is the God of light and the God of victory, and he will definitely guide us to victory!"

Zhusha shouted loudly.

Everyone's morale stabilized and did not continue to fall.

Without the obstruction of the abandoned golem, the next passage was unimpeded.

According to the method proposed by San Dao, everyone entered the wooden box. The wooden box was pushed hard by the big man, Zong Ge and others, and the lighter people were sent to the opposite side of the aisle.

Each wooden box carries each member, cleverly avoiding the trap.

"There's something wrong with the tower spirit. This alchemy factory shouldn't let us take advantage of it so easily."

"More quickly, we have to hurry up!"

"Dad, don't leave me." The big man said with a grimace as he approached Zhenjin. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, he looked worried and scared.

The height of the passage is suitable for ordinary people, but for a big man, it is relatively short. He can only lower his head and bend his waist.

Zhen Jin patted the big man's thigh: "Don't worry, I won't abandon you. In the end we will go together!"

The big man was still a little worried, standing next to Zhen Jin.

In the end, even the alchemy cannon was dragged over, and Zhenjin entered the ironwood box with the big man.

On the opposite side, Yu Zongge, five guardian knights and everyone pulled up the hemp rope with all their strength, and the iron wooden box carrying the needle gold and the big man was slowly pulled through the passage.

After passing this passage, there are three forks in front of you.

"Don't be anxious, let me check it out." Zhuosha began to use the divine spell Jieye Jutsu.

He first led the five guardian knights and chose the leftmost passage, and the extreme eye technique showed a blood-red color.

"If I walk down this aisle, I will be seriously injured." Chasha suddenly understood.

He and the guardian knights walked towards the middle passage again. Under the extreme vision technique, the vision was dim, and soon turned into complete darkness.

Zhusha was shocked: "If I take this road, I will die!"

Following the same pattern, Zhusha checked the third channel.

"It looks like there will be a fierce battle, but the Guardian Knights and I are fine."

Without any further hesitation, Zhusha chose the third path.

Even if the war dealer is in trouble, there is also a problem with the tower spirit. The legendary alchemy factory is still a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. The Jimu technique has become extremely critical. Without the guidance of Zhusha, if Zhenjin and others rush into chaos, the whole army will be annihilated very easily.

things.

In this way, everyone gradually went deep into the alchemy factory.

Sometimes a fierce battle breaks out, and sometimes two or three people are killed by traps or traps.

As the survivors get closer to the center of the alchemy factory, the battle becomes more and more difficult.

All the guardian knights were injured, and the number of members brought by Zhenjin was also reduced by more than a dozen.

If Chaosha hadn't had magical powers to heal his wounds, half of the people would have died due to their injuries. And those who were injured but not dead would have greatly dragged down their companions.

Two days, three days...

Although he has never seen the light of day, Chasha has magical powers that can measure time.

Zhen Jin's sorrow became more and more intense.

Several times, he was almost mutated, and the intensity of the battle forced him to activate his blood core.

Zhen Jin fell into hesitation.

His mutation may be able to hide it from everyone, but it is difficult to hide his mutated form from Father Zhusha.

"What if I use the opportunity of confession to confess in advance? In this way, I don't have to tie my hands when fighting."

"However, will Zhu Sha understand me? Will he forgive me?"

"Should I trust him?"

"But if it continues like this, it will be really dangerous."

"It would be too pedantic and stupid to be too forward-thinking and not use the core of the heart, resulting in unacceptable losses."

Several times, Acupuncture wanted to confess to Zhu Sha and explain the ins and outs of the heart core.

But in the end, he gave up.

It was like he could never muster the courage to speak to Zidi.

"So, I am still afraid, and a large part of my heart is cowardly." Zhen Jin smiled bitterly.

There is another fork in the road in front of us, but there are five passages.

After performing the Extreme Eyes Technique eight times, Zhusha gritted his teeth and pointed to the middle passage: "Go here!"

As these days passed, he became more and more haggard.

The closer he got to the center of the alchemy factory, the pressure swelled like a huge boulder, weighing heavily on Crusa's heart.

He could clearly feel that the effects of the Ultimate Eye Technique were suppressed. The closer he got to the center, the more obvious the degree of suppression. He could predict less and less, so he had to use this magical technique many times. This greatly aggravated the situation.

This burdened him and forced him to rest more frequently.

"Perhaps, this decision is wrong."

"No matter how good the war traffickers are, they are not something someone like me can handle."

Chasha felt like he was walking on a cliff. If he wasn't careful, he would be buried in the abyss.

But this wavering was fleeting, and soon the confusion in his eyes disappeared, filled with burning heat again.

"No!"

"This opportunity comes once in a lifetime. If I give up and shrink back, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Wealth... lies in infinite risk."

"If I take down the war peddler this time, the merit I gain will allow me to be promoted to bishop, no, even to cardinal!"

"At that time, I will be instilled with divine power, and I will become gold level or even holy level. I will master more powerful magic. I will go back, stand in front of Bishop Pingyi, and watch him salute me.

Then I would smile and ask him: 'Now do you think you are right, or am I right?'"

"My lords, I have made an astonishing discovery!" The three-knife reconnaissance returned as a scout, interrupting Zhusha's thoughts.

Because the extreme eye technique is restricted, the survivors began to send elites to explore and conduct reconnaissance yesterday.

After a while, everyone passed through the passage and came to a destroyed gate.

"This place has been vandalized!"

"It was a forced breakthrough. What a fierce fighting spirit!"

"But fighting spirit and magic are prohibited here."

"At most, low-level people are prohibited. Looking at such traces, the fighting spirit is at least gold level."

"It's the Holy Domain!" Chasha opened his eyes, and he used divine magic to detect and got the answer, "At least three Holy Domains have forcibly broken through this place."

Obviously, these sanctuaries should be the enemies of the war traffickers.

Who are they? Which force do they come from? Why are they enemies of war traffickers?

The answers to these questions are unknown.

Behind the gate is a production workshop.

"It should be a place where alchemy arrows are produced." Sandao said his guess, "Be careful, there is also defensive power here."

Everyone stood at the gate of the destruction, and through Sandao's guidance, they saw several small ballistas driving in the corners of the workshop. These ballistas had platform bases and seemed to be able to rotate quickly.

In the severely damaged production workshop, there were a large number of alchemical machinery remains, some of which were worker golems, and some of which were garrison golems, which were blown to pieces.

Among the ruins of the battlefield, if you look carefully, you can still see tiny fragments of alchemical arrows.

Everyone immediately had an inference in their minds.

At least three enemies of the sanctuary forced their way through the gate. In the production workshop, fierce battles broke out with a large number of garrison golems and worker golems, and ballistae fire continued.

But in the end, the Sanctuary team destroyed almost all the garrison forces here and left. The reason why these ballistas were left behind was because he didn't care at all!

"Have you ever been in there?" Zhusha asked San Dao.

San Dao shook his head directly: "No. I can't activate the fighting spirit to protect myself. Facing the alchemy arrows is too dangerous!"

"A safe choice." Zhusha nodded, "I will use a shield for you..."

"I refuse." Before Chusha could finish speaking, he was interrupted by three swords.

Zhusha was stunned.

"I'm injured." Sandao opened his shirt, revealing the wound on his abdomen, "The wound has not healed, which has slowed down my speed. These ballistae may not be able to do anything to the strong men of the Holy Realm, but I am not sure that I will escape unscathed.

"

Zhusha smiled slightly: "I was negligent. I will heal your wounds right now. Alas, after all, I am only a priest, not a bishop. The consumption of my divine power is too intense, and the magical spells I can perform every day are also limited."

San Dao also smiled: "I completely understand you, Father. So, you see, these five guardian knights have always been in good condition. They are also black iron practitioners, so it is most suitable for them to go."

"I agree." Zong Ge added.

The smile on Zhusha's face gradually faded.


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