Chapter 945: Who Is He (1st Update)
Yexi smiled: "I'll come." β
Holding one head and shaking it, a chain was easily pulled out and put into the small tower.
One by one, the smile on Yexi's face became lighter and more dignified.
"Let's go to the left, there's something under the chains."
Sensing from the vibration from the twitching chain, the left side is not on the opposite side of the dragon pillar, and there is a... The body is relatively large.
Could it be a demon?
According to the ups and downs of the vibration, it is clearly a human form, the human race is not so large, the demon race should be locked for so long, but the body of some demons is also similar to a human form.
Yexi instructed the three brothers: "You are behind me, run away when you see the opportunity is wrong." β
Suddenly, the three big men were hurt by 10,000 points, especially Xiao Baobao's face hurt, especially when he saw Feng Tu's disdain and contempt.
Woo, the little junior sister is too strong, when will the senior brother be able to stand in front of her and not lag behind?
Xiao Baobao has a desperate premonition, in the future, there will be many opportunities to be blocked by Yexi.
But he didn't have a premonition that the next opportunity would come so quickly and so unexpectedly.
Yexi Fengtu stepped forward side by side, Fengtu was more than a head taller than Yexi, although he was still an old man, but his back was straight, and from behind, he looked fierce. Therefore, this high and low, white and black, is some... A bowl of cherries.
Jin Feng also felt that something was wrong, looked at Xiao Baobao, and his eyes were saying: piercing.
Xiao Baobao's eyes glanced at him: As long as your sister is not moved, we have a lot of room to operate...
Jin Feng's eyes must be: understand, our goal is not to be tempted!
As for the kitchen Xiaoer, he was stupid and didn't see anything, no way, no one liked anyone when he was so big, and he couldn't see that his eyebrows were high and his eyes were low in this regard.
The two didn't count on him either.
After walking for a while, about a third of the way around the Dragon Pillar, the group saw a foot.
Large, motionless.
Blue-white, like a jade carving.
After taking a few steps, I could see that it was a tall and excessive man leaning on the dragon pillar. His legs were bent and stretched, his back was leaning against the dragon pillar, his head was slightly tilted, and his face could not be seen clearly, as if he had not been covered by the long hair that had been suffered by him indiscriminately covering his face, his chest, and his thighs.
Xiao Baobao tried not to let himself cover Yexi's eyes, it was so bad that he didn't even wear clothes, or, the clothes were rotten early, fortunately, the big open legs and thighs were covered by messy hair, otherwise-
Long needle eye.
But this man's hair is so lush.
But when I look at the part that is directly touched by the hair, it hurts.
Yexi looked up and down: "Sitting, you're taller than me, can't stand up four or five meters?" Look at you, he has a very well-proportioned figure, not huge at all, this muscle line, must have a lot of strength, and there is no fat. β
Xiao Baobao panicked: "Your senior brother and I don't have any fat." β
A Protoss is difficult enough to deal with, and another sculpture man... Uh, it's just a sculpture, what are you panicking about? But who is so sure that this is just a sculpture? It's trapped inside and out, who is trapped? Are there any other flies and mosquitoes besides this thing in front of you? As for saying that people are dead? Hehe, his little sister has a soft spot for corpse puppets!
What should I do if the girl at home has a unique taste? I'm so sad.
And-Xiao Baobao's eyes were clear, this sculpture is really dead? So why is it still so complete? In front of me, it's more like hibernation.
Feng Tu raised his head to observe the Tenglong Pillar, pointed to the man's head and said to Yexi: "At that location, there should be a soul destroying nail nailed to his head, which is to destroy his soul." Then he pointed to his back, arms and legs: "He was poured and fixed, so that he would not escape." Then he pointed to the circle of bronze platforms under his feet, only about ten meters wide, and there was blood outside him: "This one attracted blood to consume his body." β
"Teng Longzhu suppressed him and never saw the light of day, tsk, this method, this person should be a hard stubble."
Hard stubble?
Such a majestic and perfect body...
"Is it an empty father?" Nightbrook screamed.
"What?" Xiao Baobao also exclaimed.
Jin Feng's kitchen junior opened his mouth even more in shock.
"Oh my God, this is... Uncle? The nine-tailed white fox blamed him for abducting his own sister-in-law, so he suppressed him here? β
Seems to make sense.
Feng Tu was speechless: "Look at the surrounding environment, think about the rust on the chains you took away, this place is simply the original existence of the Rakshasa Realm, that is to say, it will only exist for more than 100,000 years, how can it be the father of the little cub." β
What about the brain? Don't the NightClan have brains?
Yexi closed her mouth and said, "I guess no?" Then you say, who is he? β
Xiao Baobao and the three of them also closed their mouths, a little disappointed and a little relieved, if this is really an empty father, how sad it would be for the empty to know.
Feng Tuyang raised his head: "Go and see." β
Xiao Baobao immediately said: "I'll go up and tidy it up for him." "You have to look at your face.
Yexi grabbed him: "Senior brother, be careful, what if you don't die?" β
"I'll be careful."
"I don't need to."
Yexi thought that he still had something that could let off the wind, so he took a trumpet flower from the wind tree, aimed it at the sculpture's head, and the wind blew wildly, blowing away the messy hair, and the face under his head was gradually revealed.
Xiao Baobao was a little nervous, his eyes kept on that place, do you want to go over and cover it up first? To cover it or not, to cover it or not to cover it...
Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Senior brotherβ"
Xiao Baobao's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously had an extra brocade quilt in his hand, and his feet moved, and he rushed out-
One slipped and was pulled back by the back of the neck by Yexi.
"Senior brother, look." Yexi's voice was surprised and serious, and Xiao Baobao couldn't help but follow her line of sight.
At a glance, there was a buzz in the head.
How is this possible?
Feng Tu looked at the sculpture incredulously, and then looked at Xiao Baobao: "Why are you exactly the same?" β
Jin Feng's kitchen junior couldn't close his mouth at all, why? Why did such a thing that is absolutely not human appear in such a place, with a face exactly the same as that of his own senior brother?
Xiao Baobao was stupid, the quilt in his hand slowly slipped down, and he grabbed it violently, at this moment, his mind was flying wildly, and his first reaction was to go to see the sculpture between his legs, fortunately, it was still covered by hair, otherwise... If they look exactly the same, wouldn't they be a dead person in front of the little junior sister... What's the difference?
And I thought, oh my God, isn't this an empty father? Why does the empty dad look exactly like himself? Ah, it turns out that Kongkong is his own sister-in-law. Uh, no, it's not an empty daddy. That's - the ancestor of the empty father?
Yexi felt his brain waves jumping, and when he looked at it again, his eyes were fluttering, and he was busy pinching his waist.
"Senior brother, ask the second master."
You're not the only one with the same face.
Xiao Baobao reacted: "Yes, yes, second master, second master?" Pulling out the beads in his clothes, Xiao Baobao pointed at the face of the sculpture: "Second Master, who do you think this is?" It's not your ancestor, is it? β
The second master, Yan Li, saw it earlier, and he was stupid.
It's really exactly the same face.
Speaking of which, he and Xiao Baobao's facial features are exactly the same, but they look a little different, because they are born from the heart. Different personalities, different hearts, different pursuits, and different experiences will naturally be reflected in the face, so he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Xiao Baobao is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, he is infatuated, Xiao Baobao is cold, he is hard and cold, Xiao Baobao is sleek and sophisticated, he is introverted, Xiao Baobao is not tamed... That's why there is a difference between the two, but if you remove the emotional personality, the two faces are no different.
The face on the sculpture that fell asleep without any expression seems to be the stereotype of the two of them when they are unconscious.
But how can it be exactly the same?
At this moment, Xiao Baobao and the second master have the same information circling in their minds: orphans, no life experience, fire spirit root, heavenly genius, peach blossom death... Looking at the sculpture again, why do you feel that as long as you open your closed eyes, you will be in flames? What exactly is the wonderful connection between them? Peach Blossom Death, is it their robbery, or is it the robbery of this face?
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