Chapter 178: The gods of the gods are really 4

At this time, there was a burst of explosion in the depths of the cave behind the two. There was a white light that smashed the darkness, and there was a scream of silver butterflies.
The two men looked up and their faces were slightly changed. Xie Li released the sleeves of the flower city that he was holding and said: "We will talk later!"
So, the two continued to move forward, but this time, but there is more action to hold the opponent's hand tightly.
Xie's face is still hot, strong and calm, if nothing happens: "Sanlang, how did you find that the two styles and feelings are fake? How is the real thing now?"
The state of Huacheng is similar to him. He said: "I still have two dead butterfly guards in the two wastes. How can I have two more? The Highness is relieved, so good, I can't die!"
Thanks to pity: "We have to go out and let the wind and the feelings come out of the shackles first, otherwise it will be bad if he hits him and does not fight back!"
Huacheng Road: "Here, let me go!"
This Pantheon is really his site. Even if a road junction has five or six, he can immediately and accurately determine which one to take, and soon return to the place where he was separated. I heard that the two men were accusing each other again: "What do you want to run under the temple?! This is good, take the person away!" "Don't run here and wait for his poisonous hands?!" Hey? You just want him to lead the flowering city!"
Thank you for your regret. The two great white storks on the wall were biting each other and facing each other. When he saw him coming back, he was forgotten to vomit and said: "How did you escape?"
The blessing of the blessings also fell on the original land, and he quickly squatted, carrying a back. Heavy white silk let go of the two people, retracted into the dark, the wind and the feelings were swept away, and the face was swollen, and it was easy to see the flower city from the darkness behind the pity, probably thinking that it was necessary, Things are in trouble, all of them are a convulsion of the face. Fengxin is about to seize the Xie pity arm and pull back, thanking the pity to take the lead in pulling the flower city.
Fengxin: "??? Your Royal Highness Prince?"
Flower City has begun to lead the way: "Brother, go here."
The two men dare to go with him, the wind channel: "His Royal Highness, how are you still with him?"
Mu Qing said: "I said that he was lost and lost his mind?"
Xie Pity did not conflict with them, but he was very soft and determined to hold the flower city. He said: "There is no time to explain. In the end, let's go first. There are enemies chasing after!"
Huacheng was pulled by him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled. He said: "I suggest you talk nonsense and follow. Just in a good mood, don't care about you for the time being."
When you see it, both of them are unspeakable and unbelievable. With their thoughts, I can't figure out why, thank you for being able to walk with a dead ghost who is so horrible, spy on him for more than eight hundred years, and thinking about something ulterior in his mind all day long. Just playing with fire. He was skeptical and chose another key point. He asked: "Do you say that there are enemies? This is the land of the gods. Is there any enemy? Can the wound on his face be enemies? Can the blood rain be damaged? There are not a few under the sun."
Thanks to pity: "It is nothing."
When I heard the name, the face of the wind and the feelings of the love changed. Then I will talk about it and keep going.
Because, they are all clear, but it is possible to thank you for taking something to joke or lie, but this person, he will never be. He will never admit his mistakes. The party was still fighting in this Pantheon, but now they are running wild. Admiration: "What is going on?!"
Xie pity said that the white man turned into two of them, and both of them were shocked: "Is it like us?! How is it possible!"
Thanks to pity: "It’s true! Although it’s too hasty to look carefully, at first glance it’s two of you!

The wind and the letter said: "But how can the white phase not be in this world? Is he not killed by the emperor?"
Admiration: "I want to know that this kind of thing is so easy to be killed. Maybe it was killed at the time, but the opportunity to recover can still be revived!"
Thanks to pity, I turned to Huacheng: "Sanlang! Before we first entered the Copper Mountain, you suddenly woke up from the state of slumber, urging us to immediately evade something. At that time, what did you feel about him?

Huacheng slightly nodded and said: "It is him."
Thankful and muttered: "Sure enough! Later, I chose the fork in the west. It was also the one who killed thousands of demons and ghosts in the east. He was born again, but he was still weak, and he needed to kill the monsters who entered the Copper Mountain. Stepping stones to accumulate mana... Now, he is recovering, and I am afraid it will be stronger."
After all, that is the world's first desperate ghost king!
As I said, I felt that something was wrong, said: "His Royal Highness, where is he taking us to know you? We don't seem to be on the way out?"
Huacheng said: "This is certainly not the way to go out, because now it is impossible to go out."
Feng Xin said: "What? This cave is not your site, you will not get lost."
Thanks to pity: "Of course not..." Huacheng said: "Because Bai Wuxiang is now on the way to leave this cave, you feel that if you can fight this state now, don't follow me. I must not stop. Please."
After all, the wind and the feelings are also the people of Xianle. Like the pity, there is an indelible shadow on the thing. It is not a last resort, and I absolutely don’t want to confront him. Fengxin looked over the grotto and said: "Can you go straight through the top of the cave?"
Huacheng sneered: "The above is the snowy mountain, do you want another avalanche?"
It is a pity that the division shovel left the jade emergency, they did not bring it, and no one has studied how to use it, or they can dig out silently. Wind channel: "So what are we going to do now?"
Thanks to pity: "As long as we go chaos, he will catch up and leave the path that must go through, and the rest will be able to take the opportunity to go out."
The feelings are sensitive and authentic: "Wait, the rest? You mean to be divided into two ways? When the bait leads him, the other way to escape?"
Thanks to the pity: "This is the case! White must be re-born. You must inform the emperor. After you go out, find a way to bring the news to heaven."
The feelings interrupted him: "Let's wait! You have already decided who is the bait who left?"
Xie pity shook his head and said: "It is not my decision, but the white is not decided."
I feel awkward. It is not up to them to decide who to pursue. If you want to choose a person who is most interested in chasing between them, then you must be thankful!
The wind letter does not hesitate to say: "I am staying with you to deal with him."
What happened in the past, the feelings must be the one who sent back to the letter, and the wind letter will be the one who stayed to assist him. Right now, it seems that I have to reproduce this scene. Xie Pity has looked at Huacheng and said: "Thank you! But don't. Sanlang will stay."
Fengxin blurted out: "How can he stay? He..."
Huacheng Meifeng is slightly stunned, but she politely said: "He can. I believe him."
His tone is soft, his attitude is resolute, and his style can't help but he said, "His Royal Highness."
Xie pity took a look at his shoulder and said: "You go together. Tongluoshan has closed the mountain. It is hard to say if you can get out. And, are you still looking for... Lancome and their mother and son?"
He was reminded that the face of the wind letter was gray. A dead butterfly flies out of the totem of the wrist of the flower city arm, and Huacheng Road: "Follow it."
The two looked at the flower city and looked at the pity. In the end, the feelings were lost: "You pay attention to it." Then he turned to follow the silver butterfly and plunged into another tunnel. After a short while, Fengxin also followed the past.
The four men split at the fork in the road. Xie Li just watched their back disappear, and there was a burst of bursts in the distance. The rest of the two looked at each other and Huacheng said: "Come."
Thanks for your pity: "You take me away."
The white man really came to pray. Huacheng continued to set up a dead butterfly array along the road, forming obstacles, ensuring that the white people will always keep a distance from them while monitoring several different roads. Every time there was the sound of the explosion and the screams of the dead butterfly, he looked a little dignified, and thanked him for hearing the slightest pain. He turned around and turned around and turned to a grotto. He couldn’t help but say: "Actually... I lost so many silver butterflies."
Although the dead butterfly is not very famous outside, but in the eyes of gratitude, they are just some cute and cute little monsters, so they go on suicide attacks, only to block the enemy’s footsteps. Can't help but feel sad. Huacheng sneered, his eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy rock wall, Shen Sheng said: "Reassured. He killed one, I made ten more. The wind and the rain, never stop, to see who can't hold it."
Thanks to the inexplicable movement, the secret said: "...worse, bad."
Although the look of Huacheng is only inadvertently revealed, his confidence in this kind of enthusiasm and rebellion is really a bit overwhelming.
After a while, Huacheng slowed down the steps and seemed to receive any signal. He said to him: "Take him away. The two are already going out."
Thanks to pity: "Great! We can slowly find a solution."
Huacheng Road: "Well. No hurry. I have already opened a long distance for him. Now I can hide here and think about the countermeasures."
"..."
Who knows, suddenly, the atmosphere of the two becomes a bit awkward.
It’s not the kind of ugly embarrassment, it’s a bit embarrassing to be inexplicable. The original things behind are urgently chased, and there is also a feeling of courtesy and admiration. This feeling is not obvious. Although I just said "I will talk later", but now I have a slight sigh of relief, it is already "waiting for a while", but I don't know what to say.
Thanks for the pity and two coughs, one finger rubbed his cheeks and felt that his posture was not right. I want to speak, and I am worried that I will not get into the wrong, too boring, or too deliberate. I can only hope that Huacheng will speak first. However, Huacheng is also a stretch of face, seems to be seriously thinking about the strategy of the enemy. However, it is difficult to say whether it is really thinking, because he is behind the hand, it seems to be a little shivering.
At this time, the two passed by a statue. Most of the gods in the Pantheon are in the same way as the real people. This craft is rough and the size is also reduced by half. When thanking the pity, he picked up the veil that was covered in his head, and his eyes lit up, saying: "Sanlang, is this what you did?"
Huacheng looked at it and was silent. Half a sigh: "The hand of the early years. Brother don't watch."
This is absolutely true. Because this statue is really ugly, although it can be seen that the statue man has tried his best to restore the perfect image in his mind, but the craft is limited, not satisfactory, although it can not be said that the nose is slanting, squatting Melon cracked jujube, but it can also be said that this little elephant is not like the head, and laughs like a mental barrier.
However, despite this, he did all the details with meticulous attention. Therefore, thank you can see that this is a statue of Prince Edward. Even his pair of red coral beads earrings were clicked.
Thanks for the silence, he turned his head and turned his head. In order to be as natural as possible, he also slammed his face. Huacheng was speechless and said again, "Don't watch your Highness." Saying that the veil will be re-covered. Thank you for your help: "You don't misunderstand! I really think it's cute!" But think about it, isn't it the flower city sculpture? Boasting this stuff is cute, isn’t it to be cute in disguise? Squinting and swearing, he was also cheeky, still could not help but laugh. Upon seeing it, Huacheng also bowed down and laughed.
So, both smile, the inexplicable oyster atmosphere, was diluted a lot.
Going forward, passing a portrait, lying on a stone bed, but the whole body was covered with a layer of light smoke-like white gauze. Xie pity is very curious, just want to open the white gauze covering the idol, Huacheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said: "His Royal Highness!"
Since entering this Pantheon, Huacheng has called him "His Royal Highness" most of the time. Thanks for seeing him, Huacheng released the hand that clung to him and looked a little uncomfortable.
Thanks: "I already know that this is my god, can't I see it?"
Huacheng Road: "If your brother wants to see the image of God, the best brother I have ever seen has not seen it before, and I will show it to you later. Don't look at it in this cave."
Xie pity said: "Why? I think that the statues in this Pantheon, you all carved very well, really good. If you can't see, I will feel a pity. Say, that mural……"
Who knows, Huacheng immediately said: "I am going to ruin."
Seeing that he really wants to leave, Xie Pity quickly took him and said: "Don't stop! Why ruin it! Just because I saw it? Well... I am telling the truth, actually I only saw a little bit. On the Yuan Festival, the days of the military tour and the military camp, many of them have not been read, because the two believe that the two of them do not let me see, so I don’t know what you painted. You don’t want to destroy it!

"..."
Huacheng turned his face and said: "Really?"
Xie pity took him and sincerely said: "Really. You don't want me to see, I don't see it."
Huacheng seems to be in a sigh of relief, smiling: "There is nothing to look at. What you want to see, let me paint directly."
His reaction, thanking pity is really strange. But he did not want to force the city to ruin those precious murals, and forced to press himself. After a few steps, suddenly frowned, said: "... is not right."