Chapter 1987 Crystal Stone

One knife after another, one knife after another, just like this, I don't know how long it lasted, the arms have already become stiff, the sore muscles have lost consciousness, and the sweat has already soaked the torn cowhide trousers, and will fall on the golden giant's head, The dust on his shoulders was mixed into a large wet ash.

The raised edges on the golden giant's head that could serve as handles began to become slippery. After several attempts to grab it, I realized that my plan to ride on the golden giant's shoulders and chop its neck was about to be aborted.

There is nothing that can be done about this. After all, sweat and mud have greatly reduced friction. In other words, the golden giant's shoulders and back have no place to focus.

I let out a sigh of regret, kicked my feet, and exerted force on my wrists. While pulling out the demon sword, my body also jumped into the air. After several rolls, I landed smoothly, and immediately entered a state of preparation for battle.

However, the golden giant didn't pay attention to me. It continued to roar and kept raising its arms back, trying to grab the back of its neck.

I really don’t understand the meaning of this move. Could it be that from just now, when it kept throwing its arms back and banging its head against the pillar, it was not trying to get rid of me, but trying to grab the back of its own neck with its arms?

I frowned and looked at it for a while, but I still couldn't see anything interesting.

When I was confused, a risky idea came to my mind: How about I show myself in front of it and see if it will attack me?

If it attacks me, it means that its current behavior is still related to me. If it does not attack me and just repeats its current actions, it means that from the beginning, I was just being sentimental and it did not take me seriously at all. What's going on, I just wanted to touch my neck with my arm.

Making up my mind, I ran over quickly.

While running, Odachi suggested to me: "I advise you to give up this idea. If it slaps you down unexpectedly and you don't avoid it, your end will be just like these floor tiles. It’s flat and can’t be put away without a shovel.”

"Can't you say something nice?" My high mood instantly turned into disappointment: "I'll give you a chance to say it again. Say something nice, full of positive energy, and positive."

"Okay," Odachi said: "Your plan is absolutely brilliant. If nothing else happens, you will be able to get rid of the shackles of the human body in the shortest possible time, soar to the Paradise of Paradise, drink with the God of Creation, and be with all the angels. Have fun.”

"Stop, stop, stop!" I interrupted angrily: "I finally understand, and I want to hear something good from you, unless this planet explodes!"

"Hey, brat, you can't say that. What if I compliment you on a whim one day, and your words happen to come true, and the planet explodes with a bang? How are you going to take the responsibility?" Tai Dao asked accusingly.

"Hey, does the explosion of the planet have anything to do with me?"

While muttering, I rushed to the golden giant, said hello to it first, and then started dancing.

What I did was the eighth set of radio gymnastics. It was a magical set of gymnastics that I learned when I was in school.

However, after completing a set of radio gymnastics, the golden giant didn't even look at me. This made me very hurt, but also very lucky.

——Its abnormal behavior really seems to have nothing to do with me.

——Fortunately, it didn’t slap me like an iron giant, otherwise I would have been scooped up.

Just when I was immersed in the dual emotions of injury and joy, a thunderous roar suddenly came to my ears, which made me tremble and jump several times subconsciously.

Looking from a distance, the golden giant finally stopped touching the back of his neck. It raised a pair of thick arms high, very much like Sun Wukong's move when he used the vitality bomb in Dragon Ball. I was shocked and said to myself: "This is Shouldn’t this guy also need to gather energy bombs?”

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the roar stop suddenly, and the golden giant's raised arms suddenly fell off and hit the ground heavily. After the arms fell off, the golden giant's head also rolled down.

What I saw was a confused look!

Everything was fine, why did it hang up inexplicably?

With my head full of questions, I didn't care if the golden giant was cheating his death. I walked quickly and ran straight to the golden giant's head, raising my foot and kicking him.

The heavy gold nugget was kicked far away by my kick, and the feedback force stung my toes, but I had no time to care.

At this moment, I just want to know urgently, how did the golden giant die?

I first tossed its arms, then jumped up to its body, which was more than two meters high, to check the back of its neck where I had stabbed it.

I had an intuition that the death of the golden giant was related to my stabbing it in the back of the neck.

After cutting with Xi Lan's demon knife for a long time, I finally dug out a broken cone-shaped object near the giant's shoulder.

This cone-shaped object is made of crystal and is very fragile. It will start to fall off when you pinch it lightly.

"This is probably something that controls the movements of the golden giant," I said, "something like a carrion puppet or a crystal in the body of a stone shell monster."

"It's just that the one inside the giant is even taller," Odachi added.

"Since there is something in the golden giant, there must be something similar in the iron giant."

After that, I climbed up the body of the steel giant and kept digging at its neck, but found nothing.

"Isn't it inside its body?"

"I don't think it's inside its body," Odachi analyzed: "If the giant really relies on this crystal to survive, then the giant's head is dispensable, but why is it that after the head is shot off, the steel giant's Will the body disintegrate on its own?"

I suddenly realized: "In other words, the crystal of the Iron Giant is actually inside the head!"

"This is just my unilateral conjecture. You can try to find out."

Following Odachi's advice, I quickly found the Iron Giant's head and started digging out the broken neck section bit by bit.

It didn't take long to dig and a complete crystal was found.

Holding this crystal between my fingertips, I couldn't help but marvel at its delicacy and beauty. At the same time, I also gained a new perspective on its toughness.

This complete crystal is harder than the broken crystal.

"The material of the spar is exactly the same." I gently broke off a corner of the broken spar, twisted it hard, and it shattered into powder: "its hardness should be related to whether it is complete."

"Do you want to test it?" Odachi asked.

"How to test?"

"Crush the complete crystal and see if it becomes fragile."

"It's too wasteful to do this," I said a little reluctantly, "I also want to take one back to Master Dewey for study. Maybe he can get inspiration from it and create a more sophisticated combat puppet."