Chapter 66 Memory

Chen Ling seemed to understand what was going on with this ancient military treasure.

The law enforcement officer on the ship said that the ancient Shinto treasure was the embodiment of the "divinity" of Shinto in the human world. It contained all the accumulation of mankind on a certain road in the past tens of thousands of years...

At first, Chen Ling had no idea, but this scene reminded him of a term from the last era -

Memory.

The ancient military treasure was like a super memory, gathering all the "wars" and "killings" in human history here, and refreshing them with a certain logic, and the trial part they were in should be the edge area of ​​this memory.

The Ten-Man Ditch in front of them seemed to have preserved a history of war. Once someone entered this area, it would be triggered, and as long as they left, the murderous projection inside would automatically reset...

No wonder the law enforcement officer told them to do what they could. In this mode, as long as the participating law enforcement officers did not commit suicide, and ran away immediately if they felt they could not win, they could ensure their own safety. It was perfect for training these rookies.

Chen Ling stepped into the ravine again. This time he did not retreat, but walked straight towards the ten people.

"It's that Qin army lackey! Kill!!"

The ten soldiers shouted and rushed towards Chen Ling with their spears. In this narrow terrain, there was no other choice but to face the enemy head-on.

The dark blood-stained spear tip broke through the air, but did not touch Chen Ling's body. The scarlet lightly avoided the trajectory of the spear, and in the blink of an eye, he took a few steps, and a dagger flashing with cold light slashed across the throat of the first soldier.

Then, three spears whistled and stabbed!

These soldiers were different from the bastards in Bingquan Street. They were obviously trained. Whether it was the cooperation between each other or the angle of attack, they were extremely tricky.

Chen Ling held the dagger and retreated in the ravine one after another, avoiding the crazy stabbing spear tip. At the same time, his feet kicked hard on the wall beside him!

His figure leaped in the air, directly passed over the wall of spears, and landed in the middle of several people like a ghost.

The hem of the robe rolled in an arc, and the snow-white cold light instantly took the lives of three people. In this close situation, the flexibility of the dagger was far superior to the spear. Several soldiers could not react at all and fell down one after another.

In just a short encounter, Chen Ling killed four people.

He looked back at the bodies lying in a pool of blood, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart... He didn't know how he did it. The move of leaping in the air with the help of the wall and killing everyone just now was completely a fighting instinct for him. At that moment, he didn't think at all.

It was as if... he was born to know how to kill people most efficiently.

After killing four soldiers in succession, Chen Ling watched their bodies turn into black gas and flow into his body. At the same time, an inexplicable desire surged in his mind.

This feeling is hard to describe. It's like walking out of a theater after watching a gangster movie. Your back is unconsciously straight, your eyes are defiant, and you look at everyone with an inexplicable confidence that you look at a scoundrel.

Under the baptism of murderous intent, his soul is longing for a more intense battle, longing for more blood and fire.

Chen Ling's eyes flashed with murderous light, and he attacked again without hesitation, killing the remaining six soldiers!

A red dress fluttered in the crowd. Under Chen Ling's flexibility, the advantage of long weapons disappeared. The six soldiers fought and retreated in the ravine, and could not resist the tricky attack angle of the dagger at all.

Finally, under Chen Ling's fierce attack, their cooperation was flawed. As the first figure was killed by Chen Ling, more and more figures fell one after another.

Blood soaked the ground, and the cold murderous aura filled the entire ravine, and then was completely absorbed into the body by the red dress figure.

"Running dog...die badly..."

Chen Ling's dagger pierced the chest of the last soldier, who stared at him with bloodshot eyes, blood gushing out of his throat, and fell into a pool of blood only after he finished saying this.

The last murderous aura entered Chen Ling's body, he looked down at the corpses on the ground, and said thoughtfully:

"Qin army running dog...I don't know which war this is a projection of?"

Chen Ling didn't know much about history, nor was he interested in learning about it. For him, stealing the foundation of the God of War as soon as possible was the most important thing.

Just as he was about to leave this ravine, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled!

In the sky of the ancient treasure of the God of War, the clouds surged, and the black giant sword that pierced the sky and the earth finally revealed its true appearance in the clouds. Above the unreachable sky, a glimmer of light lit up from the end of the hilt, and there, a dark red gem looked like a star!

At this moment, Chen Ling felt that the murderous aura in his body began to boil, and it seemed that something was locking him in the dark.

Wait...

Why does this feel so familiar?

Just as Chen Ling was at a loss, a black ribbon extended from the gemstone on the hilt, passing through the clouds like a snake, and flew straight towards him!

...

At the same time, in other areas of the Bingdao Ancient Treasure.

"Waste! With so many people, can't they even deal with three murderous projections?!"

In a small gully, seven law enforcers held swords in their unfamiliar hands, facing the attacks of three armored soldiers, and retreated step by step.

Yan Xicai and Pu Wen stood outside the gully, watching this strenuous battle, and couldn't help cursing:

"Seven can't beat three? How have you been law enforcers in the past few years?"

The seven law enforcers in the gully wanted to cry but had no tears.

They did serve as law enforcers in Aurora City for three years, but what era is it now? Law enforcers are all equipped with guns. Practicing gun skills is many times more useful than practicing close combat. How many people still practice close combat cold weapons?

But... their guns were stolen by the usurper.

Without guns, they can only pick up cold weapons around to fight, but in terms of close combat, they have never even held swords, what can they use to fight the battle-hardened soldiers in human history?

Therefore, even if they found a ravine with only three murderous projections, they were still suppressed and beaten under the full siege... Yan Xicai, who was standing by, was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Brother Pu, hurry up and make a move... If you keep watching, I'm afraid I can't help but kill all these trash." Yan Xicai suppressed his anger and said to Pu Wen beside him.

Pu Wen nodded, reached into his sleeve, and a piece of rice paper appeared in his palm again.

"Stop." He whispered to the three soldiers.

As the word "Stop" on the rice paper disappeared, the three armored soldiers froze in place at the same time, and the other law enforcers finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding their swords and slashing at them.