Chapter 280: Strength 2

Lin Sheng stood in front of the sculpture and looked up carefully.
He wanted to find some transcripts similar to the previous black book.
After all, the cultivation and fusion after purification is likely to be the key to improving his blood.
After a circle around the sculpture, Lin Sheng found nothing else except that the eagle head was carved to lifelike and extremely realistic.
The eagle head sculpture is located in the open space at the end of the trail. This is a huge circular valley surrounded by hard stone walls without any entrances.
"There must be something else I haven't discovered." Lin Sheng intuitively felt that there was some secret here, but he couldn't find it.
"This statue must have some organ ..."
He walked around the sculpture again, suddenly punched with his right hand, and smashed on the green gem base under the statue.
Alas.
The base was motionless, and the inflexible touch of touch fed to his fist.
"It's hard! Something is wrong."
Lin Sheng felt not only hard, but also a touch of inexplicable warmth.
With his gaze fixed, he shot again with a severe punch on the base.
Huh! !!
With continuous punches, the temperature seemed to be getting hotter and hotter on the green gem base.
Lin Sheng immediately noticed the change, which further accelerated his punching attempts.
Click.
Suddenly a small crackling noise came from above Lin Sheng.
He moved suddenly, his expression suddenly becoming a little weird.
"No ..." This extremely familiar crackling sound reminded him of some bad memories of the past,
Lin Sheng raised his head slowly and stiffly.
What caught him was a huge yellow eye, like amber.
The eyes were like a prison cage, with white faces inside, wandering miserably and miserably, making a silent howl.
The most important thing is that this eyeball is almost as tall as his whole person ...
Huh!
Lin Sheng quickly backed away, pulling away. Quit dozens of meters quickly before stopping, and carefully observe this so-called huge statue.
This eagle head is actually alive! !! ? ?
At this moment, the two-storey statue has fallen a lot of stone skins, revealing the true huge black eagle head inside.
This guy is two stories tall with his head alone. It is difficult for Lin Sheng to imagine the real volume of this black eagle.
Just staring at that pale yellow eyeball, he had the horror rigidity of a frog staring at a poisonous snake.
The humming wind echoed continuously in the circular valley.
Lin Sheng is more than thirty meters away from the giant eagle's skull and feet, but he still feels that his whole body is cold and upright, as if he might be in danger at any time.
"Hello." Lin Sheng slowly spoke, greeting in Gulen. "Can you understand what I say?" He asked loudly.
The head of the giant eagle like a hill did not respond, and his yellow amber eyes stared at him for a while, then slowly closed and closed, and recovered quiet.
"Hello there?"
Lin Sheng changed another language. This time is the weird language used in the memory of these giant eagles.
Unfortunately, apart from the sound of wind in the valley, there was still no response.
Lin Sheng was unwilling, and replaced it with evil spirits. This is the content of the book he found in Snowwind Castle before.
Although not proficient, he still feels OK with simple conversations.
The Eagle's head didn't react at all. The valley was quiet again.
Had it not been for the gray stone layer on the surface of the giant eagle's skull, it would be difficult for him to believe that the sculpture of the giant eagle head, which is as small as a mountain bag, was actually alive.
After calming down, Lin Sheng was reconciled, and slowly approached the giant eagle head again.
This time, he was within ten meters of the giant eagle's head.
The head of this huge giant eagle opened his eyes again and stared at him calmly.
Lin Sheng made a circle around the giant eagle's head. Although this behemoth did not follow him, his pupils kept staring at him.
In those pupils, calm despair, stiffness, and indifference emerged.
Lin Sheng observed for a while, without any danger, his heart was a little calm.
Staring at the huge eagle head in front. He separated again, pulling a short axe from his back with his backhand.
hiss....
A stream of holy light sources poured into the axe.
The magnitude of the seventh-level Holy Power is far from comparable at the third level.
The short axe in Lin Sheng's hand kept shining white light, and the whole body gradually began to escape the oversaturated silk-like power.
Huh!
Lin Sheng didn't say a word, instantly turned into a half-dragon, and the Holy Blood burned, all the power broke out, and he threw the short axe in his hand toward the giant eagle head.
The black short axe hovered and whistled, turning into a round of black ghosts, pulling a dotted line in the air, hitting the yellow eye pupil of the giant eagle head suddenly.
Huh!
The amber-colored eyeballs were hit in the front by the short axe, and the dull sound of a dull heavy device hitting the flesh was instantly issued.
The eagle's head still looked at him quietly and desperately.
Take a moment.
The hatchet fell weakly to the ground, and the axe's blade shattered into a saw-like shape.
Gollum.
Lin Sheng's throat was dry, his teeth clenched, and he stared at the surface of the eyeball that had been hit by the giant eagle's head.
It was still as smooth as a mirror, not even a scratch.
"I don't believe it!"
Lin Sheng strode closer, re-drawn a hatchet and rushed to the head of the giant eagle.
Huh!
He burst into full force, glowing with a pure white Holy Power halo, and the short axe in his hand was urged by the blood of the Dragon Dragon, superimposed by the burning of Holy Blood, and burst into an unimaginable huge impact.
The sharp axe blade broke fiercely into the air in Lin Sheng's hands, and jumped and slashed on the giant eyeball surface of the giant eagle's head.
Huh!
Lin Sheng only felt a huge rebound, and bounced back to the short axe he held.
The axe cracked on the spot, and the upper half shot out, and it was inlaid on the surrounding rock wall in a blink of an eye.
Lin Sheng threw away the handle of the axe and jumped with his hands full-handedly, jumping up and down, hitting the surface of the giant eagle's eye like a storm.
Huh! !!
Continuous, dull beatings spread quickly.
The body of the eagle's head seems to be wrapped in a tough cuticle. No matter how powerful Lin Sheng is, how to find the key points of the gap, and how to use the sharp puncture.
Everything is meaningless.
The Giant Eagle did not resist, but still looked at Lin Sheng quietly and desperately, watching his every move.
Huh ... huh ... huh ...
Lin Sheng closed his fist and pulled out 30 meters, staring at the incredible giant eagle head with sweat.
"Really ..." He didn't know how to describe this guy.
The power gap is too big, he can't even break the opponent's automatic defense layer. It doesn't make sense to stay here again.
After rest was calmed down, Lin Sheng finally glanced at the giant eagle head, turned and quickly left the valley.
He quickly returned to the cliff and looked down at the dense black cave eagles.
Taking a few steps back, he sprinted forward, leveraging his hands on the cliff face, grasping the bulge and flying upwards.
Looking from a distance, on the cliff, he was like a dexterous ape, jumping quickly from side to side on the rock wall, and entering one by one from time to time.