This is a very interesting thing. Lu Xi and Belkier have been flirting with each other, fighting each other, chasing each other, crushing each other, and s(meow)m, but he never thought that one day he would walk side by side with this guy on a ladder. Although he was looking for any place worthy of the other person, he could chat happily. Lu Xi felt that he really had a full reason to praise his cultivation.

Walking among the mountain stairs with countless exquisite statues and engravings, it is like being in the highest hall of art, feeling the reality of another world, and feeling that their spirit and soul have been baptized and sublimated. But the facts prove that the reason why humans are stupid is that they often feel attentive to the performance of something. The reason why literary youth is the stupidest existence among human beings is that even when they know the reality of things, they will only cover their ears and say "I don't listen, I don't listen" and continue to feel excited. Lu Xi is very self-aware, knowing that he is not only a stupid human but also a decadent and reactionary capitalist, but he always feels that he is higher than literary youth... So, at this moment, looking at the countless lifelike "artworks" in his sight, Lu Xi cannot even feel half of the touch and shock, and there is only a kind of chill and horror that penetrates deep into his bones.

To be fair, if I really knew that I would be subjected to permanent imprisonment and torture in the form of statues and paintings, Lu Xi felt that he would have to break himself. However, now, the fire god Hesa ​​has fallen, but the kingdom of god is still there, so this prison that makes people feel disowned is still operating.

When modern people mention ancient mythological eras, they will modify beautiful words such as prosperity, prosperity, peace, stability, etc. But as long as they understand the means of ancient gods maintaining their status, Lu Xi feels that he should become a member of those rebels. Similarly, he is increasingly understanding the way Goddess Feiyin did back then.

...Although I still think that the goddess sister is still stupid and sweet.

"The Fire God Hesa ​​still fell, but because this prison was built by Lofi, its foundation is built in the divine realm shared by Hesa ​​and the Great God Mara, it will continue to operate today 20,000 years later. This is reasonable. So, according to your opinion, the inmates here, that is, these "reliefs" and "prints", are actually still alive?" Lu Xi told Belkiel.

"No, my little friend... (可) Oops!" Belkier covered half of his head that was suddenly blown off. While allowing the power of the Asmo Spirit to pull the remaining half of his head back, he showed a sad expression. "...So, will I anger you if I say anything now?"

"No, I just unlocked a lot of new postures recently. When I meet a practice partner like you who can't play hard, I can't help but be happy to see the hunt." As the same sentence, the reason why this guy didn't fight with me was that he wouldn't simply turn against me. Lu Xi felt that he could play for at least a few more hours.

"Of course, you can't kill me anyway, so you can continue talking. Don't mind me, really!"

It would be strange if I don’t mind. It’s not a fish that only has seven seconds of memory. Are you not afraid that I will really turn against you?

Well, we don't know if Belkiel thinks so. The only thing that is certain is that he still squeezed out a hippie face and said in a casual tone: "We all know that not all individuals can withstand such torture that lasts hundreds or thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, which is almost eternal. Only those strong men with the strongest will and the most tenacious spirit, and who will never give up hope and struggle at any time may be able to barely exist. Most prisoners,

In such a confinement that cannot be seen, they will gradually lose hope of life, choose to extinguish their souls, and choose the most tragic self-destruction. However, since they have been bound in this cage, it is not easy to completely annihilate their lives and return to Palogne's realm? Giving up the struggle is of course equivalent to giving up the final pride, and of course they will completely become Hesa's toys, and eventually become a more miserable existence than statues and murals."

"Oh, is that true?" Lu Xi glanced at the rock wall scrolls on both sides and decided to sympathize with the other party for a few more minutes. Anyway, the so-called past is gone, and the gods in the mythical era have this style of behavior. Even if Lu Xi held up for them, there was nothing else to do now. What's more, this is the words of Asmodes after all, and his words can certainly be used as a reference, but Lu Xi still decided not to believe a symbol.

"After the fall of the God of Fire, his divine nature was divided up by several living offspring..."

"Your boss is also a good friend of Hesa. Ramshid has divided the biggest first part, that is, the devil's origin God, the patron saint and the other half of the faith God." Lu Xi interrupted.

"Oh, brother Lu Xi, I have to talk to you well! Indeed, we, the demons of the abyss, naturally gave us the body and blood, and our souls really came from Hesa. But the problem is that the first to stabilize the plane fragments of the lower realm to form a magistrate of the same world, and found the one who gave birth to our new ethnic group in the abyss, was the magistrate who gathered the faith of the clan and formed a channel for strength. The magistrate was also the magistrate. The magistrate of the Vulcan God only helped a little in the end... Well, it's like you held a chamber of meetings. It was you who found a place to travel to contact and recruit employees to pay and work hard, but a partner who appeared later just proposed a creativity and had to share 50% of the shares. Can you accept it? Even if you had to accept it at that time, when the time was right, you would definitely find a way to kick the other party out, right?"

"Well, it's not surprising that even if they make big heads, this is a normal business competition after all." Lu Xi agreed with her head: "Although people have a soul, they will be said to have a 'small idea' that makes me subtly worth it for this ancient god who has died. You always have this idea in doing business with demons. No wonder they are all masters who are good at playing texts and tycoon games, but their reputation in the world is so bad."

"Oh, brother Lu Xi..." He found that Lu Xi had no reaction to this title, and decided to make it so popular in the future: "The reason why our reputation in the world of demon cultivation is so bad is that although we are skilled in playing word games, we are actually very contractual and frank in our work and people. We never deliberately conceal our purpose. We say it all. This may make everyone very uncomfortable."

"Oh? Then, what is the reason why you are waiting for me here this time? Can you tell me frankly?"

He pondered for a few seconds and pointed to the temple at the top of the mountain: "Okay, let me tell you a truth that is never mixed with any impurities. I actually don't know why you came here, but since you have come here, you naturally want to gain something in this 100,000 mountains in Atlas... We are not fools, and it is impossible to do stupid things like finding a needle in a haystack. So, the existence in the temple is the opponent we must face?"

"Well, any ancient ruins have guardians, this special cat is about to become the standard one, right? There is nothing wrong with this." Lu Xi sneered: "But is that guardian such a powerful existence? You, the ten thousand-year-old demon, need to wait for a helper, even if you cooperate with the enemy? Oh, ah, I think, as a rare existence in this world who can talk to me, even if you rely on this tongue that can satisfy all the deep-rooted wives who are sitting and sucking soil, you can make all enemies provoke the ground, right?"

"...At least not all opponents, Brother Lu Xi. You see, we all believe in the power of language, which means that we do not believe in brute force, know how to judge the situation, and understand the truth that more help is better than help, but less help. I am willing to cooperate with anyone, as long as it can solve the current problem. This guardian is indeed very powerful! So powerful that I have no intention of challenging the other party at all. Yes, even if it is just a ghost or a fragment, I don't want to fight with such an existence at all! At this time, you suddenly appear, as if it is fate's favor for me!" He put his hand in his heart, his tone was like talking about some arias written by a third-rate poet, and his eyes were carefully following the fat snow leopard behind Lu Xi, and his smile suddenly had some unexplainable elements.

"Yes, this is really a favor of fate! We don't even need to continue fighting..."

This guy might really rely on his immortality and try every means to challenge his bottom line! Of course, it is more likely that this guy is just a simple shaking m. If everyone hadn't really walked to the temple at this time, Lu Xi might have knocked the other party down half-pulled his head, right?

"In addition, I have never regarded you as my enemy, but there is a temporary disagreement of ideas. I am actually eagerly looking forward to a day where we can really understand each other. At that time, it will be a day of peace and harmony in the world, and the best day in the world..."

Lu Xi felt that it would be better to smash his head and play. However, before he could pick any magic, he could use it, and at this time, with a burning breath coming to his face, it disappeared in an instant, as fast as an illusion. Lu Xi's heart sank, and he had already guessed the identity of the opponent he might have to face.

"Ahhh..." Fat Snow Leopard hid behind Lu Xi, and began to tremble again, and his whole body curled up into a trembling big bun. His mental power and perception were far above the normal adult real dragon, and he could feel the mountain-like oppression on the other party's body at the first time. If he hadn't been hiding behind Lu Xi now, he would have already begun to escape. Of course, it was more likely that he was shocked by the other party's aura and could not even make the escape move.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure walked out of the main entrance of the temple. The main entrance of the temple should be more than ten meters high, which was already spectacular, but when the giant walked out of the gate, he finished his waist and did not let his head hit the porch.

It was a giant with gorgeous and brilliant colors, even a bit exaggerated golden armor. His head and face exposed outside the armor was bright and even a little dazzling red, like a raging flame. There were no eyelids and pupils in his eyes, but it was still a burning flame, but it was just more dazzling than the color of the skin. This was exactly the same as a higher demon like the Barol Flame Demon. He had no hair, but the fire on his skin directly gathered on the top of his head, forming a hot and flowing breath that kept beating, burning, and boiling. It was obviously invisible, but it formed a cloudy wave on the top of his head that the naked eye could not even look directly at, forming a long hair that seemed to be formed by a hot air flow.

Of course, this red golden armored giant, which is obviously a flamboyant but daunting, is holding a very disgusting weapon or a simple prop to show off. It is a scepter that is longer than the waist of the giant, and it is also an exaggerated golden color like armor. The entire body of the staff is an irregular shape like a branch. There are no branches or leaves on each unnaturally twisted knot, but a pair of wings. The head of the staff is a huge rose flower, about the size of a four-wheeled carriage. At first glance, it seems that there are thousands of petals layer by layer, setting off the magical emblem on the central stamen.

Rose! It's actually Rose! You know, this is the flower that suits Lu Xi's aesthetics and slut. I don't want the rose to hold itself up like a layer after layer of dressing like a green tea bitch, nor do I want the rose to be budding and hanging half-boys, but opens the most beautiful posture to others open up, and hides the thorns under the gorgeous petals and fresh leaves. Isn't this a kind of unscrupulous black-bellied and obvious shaking? Isn't this the real (female) king style that everyone can't find?

Yes, Lu Xi is indeed very cute, which has nothing to do with inheriting the colorful rose emblem of Mr. Orusello. The rose emblem on his breastplate was made by Karin for the best Auckland craftsman to use gold carvings. The rose and vine patterns on the robe are also the top craftsmanship of Marazsa's top Dowl weaver. In fact, it is quite sexy to others, but Lu Xi has always been willing to accept it. He is very confident in his appearance and aura and temperament. He always thinks that only the most gorgeous protagonist can deserve the most sexy ornament.

However, at this moment, Lu Xi realized that the rose emblem on his body actually had many similarities with the exaggerated shape of the other party's scepter. For the first time, he felt ashamed to squat with his head.

This guy's look is indeed so exaggerated that it makes people feel completely unbearable to look at him. If it were someone else who could not hold this outfit, Lu Xi, who felt a sense of shame, would definitely put a big fireball on the other person's face?

...However, at least it is certain that fireballs are really useless to such guys.

"Is this... Hesa?" Lu frowned as if he had run out of his historical illustration. The other party did not seem to have any obvious hostility, so Lu Xi did not show his weapons, but he had already sunk slightly and was ready to fight at any time.

...Well, I wasn't ready to escape. Is this because my personality began to split?

"No, to be precise..." Belkier wanted to explain.

"The fragments of the soul and the remaining rules in the divine realm, plus some products of chaos twisted, are also a kind of godly evil in a sense, right?" Lu Xi had already used the krypton gold dog eyes to illuminate the other party's heels and feet.

"The wise and wise are not better than you, my friend." The demon refining didn't care about being interrupted, and smiled and praised "sincerely".

Well, although it is a kind of godly evil, it cannot be considered a real godly evil after all. Although he obviously feels chaos and chaos on his body, he is not completely incommunicable. He slowly walked to the two of them, bowed slightly, and went directly to the platform, condescendingly, looking at each person, a cat and a demon with a arrogant look, just like looking at some ants that could only arouse his interest.

After a few minutes, he seemed to have finally looked at it, and then he spoke slowly: "You are waiting for another challenger? Ramshid's little boy, then, follow the rules!"
Chapter completed!