Chapter 1251: Vulcan?
It's quite interesting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Lu Xi and Belkiel have been talking, beating each other, chasing, crushing, and S (meow) M, but he never thought that one day he would walk side by side on a ladder with this guy. Although he was looking for any worthy place on the other party's body all the time, he could still chat happily, and Lu Xi felt that he really had every reason to praise his self-cultivation.
Walking through the mountain staircase carved by countless exquisite statues and engravings, it is as if you are in the highest temple of art, feeling the reality of another world, and feeling that your spirit and soul have been baptized and sublimated. But it turns out that the reason why humans are stupid is that they tend to behave at one thing. And the reason why Wen Qing is the stupidest existence in human beings is that even when they know the truth of things, they will only cover their ears and say "I don't listen, I won't listen" and then continue to laugh at themselves. Lu Xi is very self-aware, knowing that he is not only a stupid human being but also a corrupt and reactionary capitalist, but he still feels that he is a little higher than Wen Qing...... Therefore, at this moment, looking at the countless lifelike "artworks" in this line of sight, Lu Xi can't even feel the slightest touch and shock, only a chill and horror that goes deep into the bone marrow.
In all fairness, if he really knew that he would be permanently imprisoned and tortured in the form of statues and paintings, Lu Xi felt that he must have cut himself off. However, now, the god of fire, Hesa, has fallen, but the kingdom of the gods is still there, so this prison that makes people listen to the soul is still operating.
When modern people think of ancient mythological times, they will be embellished with beautiful words such as prosperity, abundance, peace, stability, and so on. But as long as he understood the means used by the ancient gods to maintain their status, Lu Xi felt that he should be one of those who resisted. And in the same way, he also understood more and more what Goddess Fein did back then.
ā¦ā¦ Although I still think that the goddess sister is still a little silly, Bai Tian is.
"Hesa, the god of fire, is still falling, but because this prison was built by Lofe, its foundation was built within the realm shared by Hesa and Mara, and it will continue to operate today, 20,000 years later, which is also reasonable. So, according to what you mean, the inmates here, that is, these 'reliefs' and 'prints', are actually still alive? Lu Xi said to Belkill.
"No, my little friend...... Oops! Belkir clutched half of his head that had been knocked off by the cold, and let the power of Asmo's Spirit grow the rest of his head back, while showing a sad expression...... So, do I say anything now that will anger you? ā
"No, I'm just unlocking a lot of new poses recently, and I can't help but see you when I meet a practice object like you who can't play badly." is still the same sentence, the reason why this guy didn't fight with himself is that he won't simply turn his face with himself. Lu Xi felt that he could at least have a few more hours to play.
"Of course, you can't beat you anyway, you can go on. Don't mind me, really! ā
I don't mind it's weird, it's not a fish with a seven-second memory. Aren't you afraid that I'll really turn your face with you!
Well, whether Belkiel thinks so or not, we don't really know. The only thing that is certain is that he still squeezed out a hippie smile, and said in a nonchalan tone: "We all know that not all individuals can endure such torture for hundreds or thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, which is almost equivalent to eternity. Only those strong people who have the firmest will and the most tenacious spirit and will not give up hope and struggle at any time may be able to barely survive. Most prisoners, in such an endless confinement, will gradually lose the hope of life, choose to let their souls be annihilated, and choose this most tragic self-destruction. However, since they have been bound in this cage, how easy is it to completely annihilate their lives and return to the realm of Palogne? To give up the struggle is of course to give up the last pride, and of course it will be completely reduced to Hesa's plaything, and will eventually become a more miserable existence than statues and murals. ā
"Oh, is that so?" Lu Xi glanced at the rock painting scrolls on both sides again, and decided to sympathize with the other party for a few more minutes. Anyway, the so-called past is over, the gods of the mythological era are such a style of acting, even if Lu Xi is unhappy with them again, there is nothing else to do now. What's more, this is Asmodeus's family after all, and his words can certainly be used as a certain reference, but Lu Xi still decided not to believe a single punctuation mark.
"After the fall of Heza, the god of fire, his godhead was divided among several living heirs......"
"Your big boss is also Hesa's good friend, Ramhid has divided the largest first piece, that is, the other half of the demon's origin god, guardian god and belief god." Lu Xi interjected.
"Oh, Brother Lu Xi, I have to talk to you about this! Indeed, we, the demons of the abyss, the body and bloodline are naturally given by the Maharaja, and the soul is indeed derived from Hesa. But the problem is that the first to stabilize the plane fragments of the lower realm to form a single world of the Great Monarch, in the abyss found in the abyss that gave birth to a new race like ours, it was the Great Monarch, and it was also the Great Monarch who condensed and stabilized the beliefs of the race into a channel of power. Hesa, the god of fire, only did a small favor at the end...... Well, it's like when you open a chamber of commerce, it's clear that you're the one who is looking for a venue to run the relationship to recruit employees and make a lot of money, but a partner who appears later just comes up with an idea, and you have to take away 50% of the shares. Are you okay with that? Even if you have to accept it at the time, you will definitely find a way to kick the other party out when the time comes, right? ā
"Well, it's not surprising even if someone is the big one, this is normal business competition after all." Lu Xi nodded very approvingly: "Although people have a soul, it is still said that it is a 'small idea', which makes me subtly worthless for this ancient god who has been hung up." You always have this concept of refining demons and doing business, no wonder you are obviously masters of scheming and playing games of words and scheming, but the reputation of the rivers and lakes is so stinky. ā
"Oh, Brother Lu Xi......" He found that Lu Xi didn't react to this title, and decided to do it like this in the future: "The reason why our reputation for refining demons is so stinky is because although we are scheming and playing with words, we are actually very contractual, and we are very frank in our work, and we never deliberately hide our purpose. This may be very unpleasant for everyone. ā
"Oh? So, what is the reason why you are waiting for me here this time, can you tell me frankly? ā
He pondered for a few seconds and pointed to the temple at the top of the mountain: "Okay, now let me tell you the truth without any impurities, I don't really know why you are here, but since you have come here, you naturally want to have something in this hundred thousand mountains of Atlas...... None of us are fools, and we can't do something as stupid as looking for a needle in a haystack in the mountains. So, the being who is now in the temple is the opponent we must face? ā
"Well, any ancient ruins have guardians, and this special meow is about to become standard, right? There's nothing wrong with that. Lu Xi sneered: "However, is that guardian actually such a powerful existence?" You, a 10,000-year-old demon, need to wait for a helper, even if it's to cooperate with the enemy? Oops, I thought that as one of the few existences in this world that can fight with Young Master Ben, even if you rely on this tongue that can satisfy all the deep resentful women who sit on the ground and suck the soil, you can make all the enemies throw themselves to the ground, right? ā
āā¦ā¦ At least not all opponents, Brother Lu Xi. You see, we all believe in the power of language, which means that we are not superstitious about brute force, we know how to judge the situation, and we know how to help the unrighteous and the unjust. I'm willing to work with anyone, as long as it can solve the current problem. This Guardian is indeed very powerful! So strong that I didn't have the will to challenge the other party at all. Yes, even if it's just a ghost, a fragment, I don't want to fight such a being at all! At this time, you suddenly appeared, as if fate favored me! He put his hand to his heart, his tone was like chanting an aria written by some third-rate poet, and his eyes quickly swept over the fat snow leopard behind Lu Xi cautiously, and his smile suddenly had some indescribable elements.
"Yes, this is really the favor of fate! We don't even need to keep fighting......"
This guy may really rely on his immortality and try his best to challenge his bottom line! Of course, it's more likely that this guy is just a simple jitter M. If it weren't for the fact that everyone had really walked to the temple at this time, Lu Xi might have knocked off the other party's head again, right?
"Besides, I've never considered you my enemy, but I've only had a slight disagreement for the time being. I'm actually eagerly looking forward to the day when we'll really get to know each other. At that time, it will be a day of peace and harmony in the world, the most beautiful day in the world......"
Lu Xi felt that it would be better to smash his head again to play, however, before he could choose what magic to use, at this time, with a burst of scorching breath, 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 face.
"Ahh......h His mental power and perception were far above that of a normal adult true dragon, and he could also feel the mountain-like sense of oppression on the other party's body at the first time. If he hadn't been hiding behind Lu Xi's back now, I'm afraid he would have already started to flee in the wilderness. Of course, it is more likely that he was shocked by the other party's aura and couldn't even make the action of escaping.
Immediately after, a huge figure stepped out of the main entrance of the temple. The main entrance of the temple must have been more than ten meters high, which was already considered spectacular, but when the giant walked out of the gate, he was still waisted so that he did not hit his head on the porch.
It was a giant dressed in golden armor of brilliant colors, even a little pompous. The skin of his head and face exposed to the armor was a bright and even somewhat dazzling red, like a raging flame, and there were no eyes or pupils in the eye sockets, but it was still a burning flame, but it was more dazzling than the color of the skin, which was exactly the same as a high-ranking demon like Barlow Flame Demon. He had no hair, but the fire on his skin gathered directly above his head, forming a fiery flowing breath that was constantly beating, burning, and boiling. It was supposed to be formless, but it formed a cloudy wave on the top of his head that could not even be seen directly by the naked eye, forming a long hair that seemed to be formed by the hot air current.
Of course, it is obviously such an exaggerated and fictitious red and gold-armored giant, but it is also intimidating, but he has a very dramatic weapon in his hand - or a simple pretending prop. It was a scepter longer than the giant's waist, and as ostentatious gold as the armor. The whole body of the staff presents an irregular shape like tree branches, and there are no more branches or leaves on each unnaturally twisted node, but a pair of wings. At the head of the cane is a huge rose, about the size of a four-wheeled carriage, and at first glance, it appears to have thousands of petals on top of each other, setting off the emblem of the central stamen.
Roses! It's a rose! You know, this is already the flower that is most in line with Lu Xi's aesthetics and masturbation, I don't want roses to hold themselves like a green tea layer after layer, and I don't want to be like a budding half-hanger like Yueji, but generously open the most beautiful posture to others, and at the same time hide the thorns under the gorgeous petals and fresh leaves. Isn't this a kind of unscrupulous belly black and blatant shaking? Isn't this the real (female) king that everyone can hope for?
Yes, Lu Xi is indeed very cute rose, which has little to do with the colorful rose heraldry that he inherited from Mr. Orucello. The rose crest on his breastplate was carved in gold by Karin's best Auckland craftsmen, and the silver filigree roses and vines on his robes were also the top craftsmanship of Maratha's top drow weavers. He is very confident in his appearance, aura and temperament, and he thinks that only the most gorgeous protagonist can be worthy of the most sassy ornament.
However, at this moment, Lu Xi realized that the rose crest on his body actually had a lot of similarities with the exaggerated shape of the other party's scepter, and for the first time, he had a sense of shame that he wanted to hold his head and squat.
This guy's appearance is indeed so exaggerated that people can't bear to look at it directly, if he changes to other guys who can't hold this outfit at all, Lu Xi, who feels the sense of shame, will definitely put a big fireball on the other party's face, right?
ā¦ā¦ However, at least for now, it's certain that the fireball really doesn't really do much for this kind of guy.
"This is...... Hesa? Lu Hope frowned at this guy who seemed to have run out of his historical illustrated book. The other party didn't seem to have any obvious hostility, so Lu Xi didn't show his blade, but he had already lowered his shoulders slightly, ready to fight at any time.
ā¦ā¦ Well, I'm not ready to run away, is it because my personality is starting to split?
"No, ...... exactly," Belkiel wanted to explain.
"The fragments of the Divine Soul and the remaining rules in the Divine Domain, plus some products of chaos distortion, in a sense, are also a kind of gods, right?" Lu Xi had already illuminated the other party's heels with kryptonite dog eyes.
"No one is better than you, my friend." The demon refining didn't care about being interrupted at all, nodded with a smile, and praised it "sincerely".
Well, although it is a kind of divine sin, it cannot be regarded as a real divine evil after all. Although he obviously has a sense of chaos and chaos, he is not completely uncommunicable. He slowly walked in front of the two of them, bowed down slightly, and went directly to the platform with his ass, condescendingly, looking at a person, a meow and a demon with an arrogant gaze, just like looking at a few ants that could only arouse his interest.
After a few minutes, he seemed to have finally looked enough, and then he slowly spoke: "You have waited for another challenger, right?" Ramhid's little cub, then, come by the rules! ā