Chapter 390 God of War Xingtian
Ye Tingbai: "Walk around, those people have the habit of leaving marks on the trees."
The secondary personality walked around and actually found some special marks on the trees. It seems that these people were not in a hurry when they left.
Ye Tingbai: "Fortunately, I paid attention to their encryption method at that time. What kind of nest is to the east? The translation is incomplete. Let's walk eastward."
The secondary personality: "Yes."
He had only observed roughly before, and it was impossible for him to learn all the encryption methods, so it was very difficult to find the direction. Most of the way was dense forest, which was terribly quiet. There were no birds singing or cicadas chirping, as if there was no life in this forest.
There was no trace of any beasts along the way. Although Ye Tingbai had cleaned up the place before, there was not a single beast to be seen. Something must have happened here later.
After walking eastward for nearly ten kilometers, they finally walked out of the dense forest and came to a plain. The plain was a piece of yellow earth, with no grass growing, and the ground was very messy, with all kinds of footprints scattered on it, human, beast, and incomprehensible.
"I'll follow the latest footprints on the upper layer first. They should be from three days ago."
The secondary personality stared at a huge footprint on the ground and said.
The size of this footprint is ten times that of a human, and it is barefoot. The stride of each footprint is exactly the same, without any difference. You should know that the larger the body, the greater the difference in stride. An ant takes a few millimeters per step, and humans can't see the difference.
But when the stride is enlarged dozens of times, although the difference between each step is very small, for humans with a smaller body, the error is already much larger. No creature can keep the spacing of each step exactly the same.
Unless it is a machine.
The secondary personality followed the footprints all the way to the depths of the plain. Compared with the outer edge of the plain, this area is much cleaner, without any messy footprints, as if someone has cleaned it regularly.
"It's right down here. I just broke the door violently."
Ye Tingbai: "Okay."
The secondary personality raised his arm, and a large amount of black dust flew out of the surrounding loess and gathered together. Then, these dusts unexpectedly condensed into a drill bit out of thin air. This was not a transformation of the secondary personality, but just a manifestation of his material control power after reaching the limit. He just extracted some metal elements around him and gathered them on his arm.
Ye Tingbai: "Divine Art·Extreme Solidification!"
The drill bit was covered with a layer of light film out of thin air, and then began to turn wildly. The secondary personality pressed the drill bit on the ground and began to fall continuously. After drilling about ten meters, it encountered a layer of metal baffle, but the power of this drill bit was obviously very strong, and the metal baffle was as fragile as an eggshell.
With a crash, the secondary personality and the entire drill bit fell into an elevator. At the same time, the alarm sounded loudly, and high-temperature steam began to spray out of the elevator.
The secondary personality: "The steam is poisonous, and the defense system is a bit backward."
Ye Tingbai: "Do you think everyone can be like us and make any tools? Just this ten-meter-thick soil layer has confused countless people."
The secondary personality shook his left foot hard, and the buckle above the elevator broke directly. The elevator began to fall freely. It fell for about five seconds. With a bang, the entire elevator fell into a discus. Only the secondary personality broke through the ceiling and stood still.
The outside of this elevator is just an ordinary underground passage, surrounded by soil, and only occasionally some metal supports can be seen. The technological content is almost zero.
Dongdongdong! ! !
The huge footsteps came from the depths of the corridor, and a deadly breath made the secondary personality nervous.
Ye Tingbai: "It feels so violent, like a god. How many gods are hidden in this world?"
Subpersonality: "I don't know how to describe this breath."
"Lazy, right? Very inactive. It doesn't seem to be a living thing, a corpse of a god?"
At this time, the monster finally revealed its true face. It was a huge human with a height of nearly ten meters. His body was very strong, just like a bodybuilder who had gained weight. A thick layer of fat was attached to the huge muscles.
And this monster had no head, and each hand held a huge battle axe.
Ye Tingbai: "What is it, Xing Tian in mythology? Can you feel his body under the armor?"
Subpersonality: "Yes, it is indeed the same as described in mythology, with two eyes on his breasts and a mouth on his abdomen.
So fast!"
Xing Tian was still moving slowly in the last second, and in the next second he had rushed within five steps of the subpersonality. The violent breath rushed to his face, and the subpersonality hurriedly raised the drill in his hand to block it.
Bang!
The entire drill shattered, and the secondary personality was also smashed back into the elevator by the impact. The battle axes in Xing Tian's hands were not ordinary goods. The quality of this drill was definitely not bad. It was a drill strengthened by Ye Tingbai.
The secondary personality spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "This thing is pure power, it's really powerful!"
Ye Tingbai: "I still can't feel the fluctuation of divine power. Look at the armor outside his body and the joints. This body seems to have been transformed."
Secondary personality: "Help me create some metal!"
"Yes."
The two have practiced their cooperative fighting methods countless times in the past six months. Later, they found that the best way was to rely on the secondary personality to attack, because Ye Tingbai's attack would always hurt friendly forces, limiting the secondary personality's own performance, and one plus one was less than two.
A large amount of liquid metal appeared out of thin air. The secondary personality punched at Xing Tian. The metal under his feet rose up and gathered into a metal iron fist as he swung. It fit the secondary personality's body perfectly. The huge iron fist hit Xing Tian's body. Xing Tian did not move at all, and the iron fist shattered into slag.
Ye Tingbai: "Divine Art·Weakness!"
A gray ray of light shot at Xing Tian's body, but nothing happened when the ray shot past. His divine art was completely ineffective. It can only be said that this divine corpse was too strong when he was alive. Now Ye Tingbai's weak divine art can't affect him at all.
Ye Tingbai: "Divine Art·Ghosts as Prison!"
Countless ghost hands stretched out from under Xing Tian's feet and dragged him underground. This time Ye Tingbai found his weakness, which was too heavy and had no special abilities.
The secondary personality took this opportunity to fly above Xing Tian's head. A giant boxing glove gathered on his fist, and a mechanical device was created at the joint.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The huge iron fist hit Xingtian's body crazily at a frequency of dozens of times per second, causing him to sink continuously. Such a powerful god was actually restrained in this way.
But at this time, a large amount of steam suddenly spurted out from behind Xingtian, forcibly bringing his body out.