When he first saw this cross spear soaring into the sky, Xu Zhi's mind immediately overflowed with the allusion of "collecting the soldiers from all over the world, gathering them in Xianyang, selling them, and casting them into the Twelve Golden Men".
Not counting the base, this cross gun is more than two hundred meters high.
If it can be called a cross gun, the gun body will naturally not be as thick as a thumb.
Corresponding to this length, this statue is also thick enough.
When you look at it from a distance, you don't even notice it. When you get up close, the gun body becomes thicker and thicker. At least two or three people need to spread their arms and hold hands to hug it.
He Duoqi was right, this cross gun indeed exuded soaring aura, as if it could pierce through everything.
Under the cross-gun sculpture, four cross-guns that are thirty to fifty meters high stand upside down and plunge into the ground.
These guns seem to be made of metal rather than stone.
Xu Zhi glanced at the cross gun sculpture, then looked at He Duoqi.
How could they carry something like this out?
It is also extremely difficult to carry when using ruins and real space.
Xu Zhi felt that even with all his strength, he could not lift such a heavy object.
How to pull it out is also a problem.
"It's a bit big," He Duoqi said, "That's what I think. If this sculpture isn't of much use, we can just sell it for scrap metal."
"Who would come to Xing Huang to collect scrap metal?"
He Duoqi's idea is outrageous. Anyone who comes to Xing Huang to collect scrap metal will lose money in freight along the way.
But this sculpture does have some uses.
Xu Zhi looked at the gun body and felt that it was getting more and more sharp.
It seems that if there is any obstruction in front of you, you can shoot through it with one shot.
Faintly, his stick skills seemed to be touching.
Spears and sticks are mixed in many ways, and his Overlord Stick was born out of the Overlord Spear, which is similar in a certain way. Seeing this sculpture now, Xu Zhi seemed to have some insights in his heart.
I just feel that many thoughts that were mixed with this stick skill in the past are slowly merging together.
"Could it be?"
Xu Zhi walked forward, his thin inner energy wrapping around his body, not caring about the spray and bites of the red worms around him.
The closer he got, the more he understood in his mind.
This scene is very similar to when he participated in the Crazy Demon Stick Technique and the Killing Power Stick Technique. Both are guided by the sacred weapon in the ruins to a point, and then the inner energy, martial arts, and momentum are combined to form a unique move.
I feel the same way now when I look at this sculpture.
Xu Zhi also became suspicious.
Could it be that he encountered a sacred artifact through He Duoqi?
"Master Xu, please be careful. The force ahead is very strong. If you are not careful, it will feel like you are being attacked by thousands of swords. It will be really uncomfortable."
He Duoqi, who was behind him, saw Xu Zhi starting to explore and couldn't help but give him a warning.
He was helpless with this treasure, so he gave up and went to another place, but he didn't expect that there was nothing he could do about it in the other place, and he almost lost his life.
Xu Zhi was able to solve that statue that made people wander and fantasize about it, and maybe he also had a certain method for this statue.
I heard that Xu Zhi also placed a thousand electromagnetic blasters in his talent storage space.
If you are willing to have a blast.
He was greatly affected by the statue of life, and felt that absurd thoughts were coming to his mind one after another.
Thinking about what he said about selling scrap metal, he just felt that the iron gun was probably not worth blowing up, and he would never be able to get the cost back.
While He Duoqi's mind was filled with thoughts, Xu Zhi had already begun to feel the feeling of having thousands of swords on his body that he mentioned.
If your perception is normal, you will only feel a sense of solemnity under this statue.
The further you move forward, the more solemn and solemn you will become, and your mentality will become extremely focused.
If you are a cultivator, your perception will be mixed with something that will make your Qi suddenly tighten and make you wary.
Just like a famous painting, ordinary people can't see the clues when they glance at it, but some professionals will be immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.
With He Duoqi's master level, he can already feel the sense of the sword brought by the sculpture.
As for Xu Zhi, he felt even deeper.
At this moment, in his eyes, the cross gun sculpture seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, penetrating his soul.
It was as if there was an infinite force pushing him, and as long as he waved his weapon, he could crush all enemies.
This is extreme self-confidence, and it is also a dangerous self-confidence.
Like berserkers who believe their ax can split everything.
As he kept getting closer, the image in his mind became clearer.
At this time, he could even vaguely see a vague figure standing next to the cross gun.
Below this man, there seemed to be several people following him, constantly hovering near the inverted cross guns.
Getting closer, he could already see the followers wielding their spears.
When swung, a feeling of killing comes to you.
These people seemed to have walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones, covered in blood, which was intimidating.
Xu Zhi turned from these people to look at the figure in the sky. At this time, he could already see the figure of the other person clearly. When he looked around, he felt a sense of familiarity.
"An unknown person who peeks at our clan's sacred weapon will be killed."
While he was studying, he saw the figure in the sky shouting loudly, and he immediately took the erect cross gun in his hand and swept it downwards.
The figure looked like a god, stirring up wind and clouds with every gesture, and the sky was directly dyed red, trying to kill people.
"It's actually you."
The giant with the gun was so familiar that Xu Zhi had only been fighting for his soul for a few months.
Maybe he was still called Tanan when he was in this world.
This is definitely not the kind of drill at Valhalla that will give him an attack bonus of one.
If not handled properly, it could kill him.
Tanan's mark is far stronger than that of ordinary immortals. He was shrouded in luck in this world, and may even have used other powers to form such conditions and turn into the holy weapon he calls.
"I can't help you now, how can I not help you in the past? You are just a spiritual imprint to protect you."
Stepping out of the peek, the figure Xu Zhi perceived quickly transformed. With just a shake of his head, the black dragon's body had already risen to the same height as the opponent.
When the spear came at him, he waved his claw back without hesitation.
Heavy power came, and Xu Zhi's black dragon body suddenly flew high.
The sea of mental consciousness trembled for a while, and the blow was no less powerful than the last time he was beaten.
Tanan's past existence was obviously extremely powerful, far stronger than the Mark of Kenlohag he killed earlier.
Perhaps due to the difference in media between the two parties, Kenlohag only occupied a corner of the inscription in the Hall of Heroes, only one tenth.
The strength of the spiritual imprints of both parties is simply not comparable.
The dragon's claws stretched and retracted, Xu Zhi grabbed a handful on Tanan's head and flew away far away.
"An unknown person who peeks at our clan's sacred weapon will be killed."
The giant transformed by Tanan looked around, exuding supreme majesty, and continued to make roaring sounds from his mouth.
It's just that Xu Zhi scratched a piece of his head, so his shape looks a little weird.
"kill."
The followers below him shouted together and waved their spears around him for a while.
If he was fighting Tanan below, these followers could still cause some trouble, but with his black dragon body flying high into the sky, it would be difficult for these followers to reach his body with their spears.
Xu Zhi turned around to check, and in just a moment, he already understood.
If Tanan himself were to fight with his Consciousness Sea, he would definitely give him a slap in the face, leaving him with no choice but to flee in panic, and then pursue him to death without stopping.
"So that's it."
The mark was very similar to his projection in the void that only relied on instinct to fight. Xu Zhi already understood it after just one move.
The opponent is strong and strong, but the intelligence of these mental imprints is too low.
As long as Gao Fei dodges, there is no pursuit, and he can only patrol in place, which is not even as powerful as the three-axe he projects directly at the promoted person.
Without wisdom, you can't kill him with one blow. Your flexibility is limited, and no matter how strong you are, you will be broken.
At this time, he can also carefully check the status of Tanan's mark, study the opponent's soul form, study the power of Tanan when holding this cross gun, and even fight with Tanan, lure the opponent to make moves, and perfect his stick skills.
No matter which one, learning from super strong people will be of indescribable benefit to him, even if it is the imprint of his past.
He kept probing carefully and scratched Tanan's spiritual imprint from time to time.
After a long time, the figure holding the cross gun collapsed.