Chapter 73 I'm Going to Be Serious

The cold wind pulled Chen Ke back to reality from his thoughts. No matter what was hidden behind the stone door, since the Si Consortium made a special trip there, it must have its value.

And Brother Huixin also said that in order to enter the next area of ​​this place, the cycle must be reproduced to open the door. So, what the consortium team is looking for, will it be the key item that must be used to reproduce the cycle?

Standing here and daydreaming is useless. He turned back and returned to the hall along the stone corridor to another staircase that he had not gone down before.

This staircase leads down to a larger hall.

This hall is probably built in the inner part of the mountain wall. The space is much more spacious than the previous floor. The entire hall extends into the interior of the mountain. There is a huge door at the end of a long corridor.

There is no other way to go in this hall. It seems that if you want to go to the lower level of this church, you can only go through the door in the middle hall that is blocked by the air wall.

There is a row of windows on the outer wall. There should have been colorful windows, but now there are only empty windows. The cold wind whistles into the room from the stone windows, and the ashes on the ground fill the air.

The floor of the hall is full of charred debris, and the remains of a chandelier are piled in the middle of the corridor. The two rows of decorative silver knight armor placed by the wall are also burned black.

Whatever this hall was used for before, it is hard to tell now.

The black strip marks suspected to be carpet residues extend from the corner of the wall to the door deep in the hall. Presumably, those priests also stepped on the gorgeous carpet and walked all the way to the door at the end?

Chen Ke strolled in the corridor, looking at the charred knight armor on both sides with caution. In many horror movies, these things are not just decorations.

The hollow armor suddenly moved, and the plot of chasing the heroine and slashing fiercely was old-fashioned, but it was also easy to mobilize the audience's emotions.

The old-fashioned plot did not play out in front of Chen Ke. When Chen Ke came to the gate, the armors were still silent. He looked back and felt that he was worrying too much.

He looked at the gate in front of him. It was a wooden double-leaf door painted with orange and yellow paint, about 2 meters high. The copper carved handle was spotless, without even fingerprints, just like a new mobile phone without a film removed.

The gate in front of him gave Chen Ke a very strange feeling. He felt that this door was very abnormal, but he couldn't tell why he had this feeling. When he looked around, he found out where this sense of difference came from.

This door is too new!

As far as Chen Ke could see, the surrounding things looked old and burned by fire, but this door was new, as if it had just been bought from IKEA and had not been installed yet.

Chen Ke held the door handle with both hands, and the cold touch was transmitted to the palm of his hand.

"+2 hours"

"+2 hours"

"Lifespan has reached its upper limit"

...

"Fuck..."

Chen Ke's muscles were tense, and the next moment, he immediately let go of the door handle and turned around to do two consecutive rolls.

And the moment he just left the door, he heard a duang sound, and a heavy double-edged axe chopped through the door, smashing wood chips.

Chen Ke turned around and saw a heavy knight stepping out of the door slowly.

This knight was about 2 meters tall and wore brass heavy infantry armor. The armor was round and looked like a ball from a distance.

In its left hand, it held an exaggerated gray square tower shield. Even though the knight itself was already very huge, the shield could completely cover it behind it. There was a blue emblem painted on the shield. Chen Ke guessed that it was the emblem of the Knights of the Kingdom of Vanhede.

The double-edged axe in the knight's right hand was also unreal. The size of the axe blade was comparable to a table... Chen Ke definitely didn't want to be hit by that kind of thing.

Looking at the Vanhede longsword in his hand, Chen Ke couldn't help but want to retreat, but he knew very well that he was not invincible.

In the past battles, Chen Ke summarized a set of methods to judge the strength of the enemy based on the increase and decrease of the lifespan of the life countdown.

Based on his own lifespan unit, if a monster increases his lifespan by about one tenth of the unit time, then it proves that he can deal with it...

For example, if he now has a lifespan of 10 hours, then he can hold on to monsters whose lifespan increases by about 1 hour.

Moreover, Chen Ke has long noticed that the value of this lifespan increase is also floating, which should be determined by the equipment, holy objects, and various skills he currently has.

Of course, it will have a lower limit, which represents the basic threat level of the enemy.

This seemingly invincible knight only increased his lifespan by 2 hours, probably because Chen Ke had just learned the extraordinary skill of psychic burst, so Chen Ke could fight it.

Chen Ke held the Vanhede straight sword tightly in his hand and carefully observed the movements of the heavy knight.

Chen Ke, who had used a shield before, knew that a shield protected the shield holder, but it was also a burden to the shield holder. When the force hitting the shield was strong enough, it could make the shield unbalanced, and that was the flaw Chen Ke needed.

He just had a way to make the knight unbalanced.

Chen Ke tentatively moved towards the heavy knight, while preparing to dodge the knight's shining axe. He had to get as close to the knight as possible to make the spiritual energy burst play a greater role.

Investing 3 hours of life to use this skill should be enough to break its shield.

The heavy knight approached Chen Ke with heavy steps, most of his body was hidden behind the shield, but the axe in his right hand made Chen Ke dare not act rashly.

Chen Ke knew very well that the opponent only needed one blow to kill him.

This was like a psychological struggle, a competition of who was more patient. The two sides kept a subtle distance, circling each other, waiting for the other to make a move.

Finally, the knight took the lead. He dropped the axe to the ground with a bang, dragged the axe blade towards Chen Ke. The axe blade rubbed sparks on the stone floor and attacked Chen Ke.

Chen Ke saw through the attack, slid to the right, a gloating expression appeared on his face, and stretched out his left hand to the knight's shield, making a gesture of snapping his fingers.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Chen Ke's eyes went black, as if he hit a wall while running at high speed. He was knocked back a few steps by the strong inertia, and a hot stream gushed out of his nose.

Touching it, it was blood.

The heavy knight retreated slightly and put the shield close to his body again. Just now, Chen Ke dodged the attack of the axe and took a shield hit.

The nosebleed stopped quickly. Chen Ke wiped the blood on his fingers on his clothes, but felt a chill in his stomach. He remembered that he was wearing a holy object...

"I'm going to be serious, brother." Chen Ke said to himself and took a fighting stance.

It seems that in this great void, even if the opponent is a zombie, you can't really treat them as zombies in zombie movies.