Chapter Eighty-Nine: Child's Play
After several standoffs, the atmosphere was particularly strange, especially in such an uncertain darkness......
Yan Huo released flames at will to chase after the mischievous Augustine, not lightly or heavily, picking on his handsome face to torture to the fullest, behaving like two boys who did not grow up, full of vitality and even full of energy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć However, poor Augustine could not escape the punishment of the crowd, and soon he could not move......
Resistance is strict, confession is lenient, silence is the mud in the puddle, if you don't want to be stuffed with filth, don't try to break through everyone's bottom line, but Augustin just ignored it and resisted stubbornly.
"Don't beat around the bush! "The proverb is hard to come by, and a warning announcement is issued.
"I'm bragging about it! You see, we're still locked up in the dark, and it's imperative to find a way out of here...... Instead of intensifying the contradictions internally. Augustine lowered his body with a pleasant face, using his verbal skills to deal with the crowd.
"Uh, Witch Lord......" Nike said.
"Do you want to get by? You have to ask your grandfather if the flame in my hand agrees, you can always speak amazingly at critical moments in the past, which has to make me doubt you. "The proverbial fire holds up the blazing fire, and the shadows of the face are in the light of the fire.
"Wronged!" Augustine played a bitter scene without a trace of ambiguity, to the point of being fake and real.
"I'm...... It seems that if I don't give you some hardship, I don't know what my horror is. ā
Before the fire moved, he was stopped by Changtian, who was silent on the side, and this scene may seem a bit dramatic to outsiders.
The two of them made eye contact, the proverb was self-evident, and he was so quiet that he no longer jumped away, he hadn't seen Chang Tian show such a firm and self-evident look for a long time, and the last time it seemed to be a life-threatening decision five years ago when he was fighting the beast in the Valley of Despair.
Five seconds of calmness is so short, but it is meaningful.
After Changtian waited for the proverbial fire to remain silent, he said to Augustine with a gloomy face: "You don't need to confirm whether I know about this or not, I can tell you very clearly now that I am not a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ā
For a moment, Augustine almost screamed, it was too hard to accept. He hurriedly sorted out his thoughts, but he couldn't organize the words when he opened his mouth, so he stared at Changtian in the darkness like a statue, and he was stunned to a new height, he would rather believe that Changtian was joking.
"I'm not kidding! Changtian replied to him firmly.
"So, are you really going to make a deal with the demons? You must know that the desires of the demons are endless, and once you are reduced to talking to them...... There will be endless suffering, and there will be no escape the curse of being haunted by it in the next life. Augustine sighed as he spoke, a little frustrated.
"But I need the full Shura Eye, there is no shortcut, I think you know this very well, and any white lies need not be said. I don't know how you can know everything, but are you underestimating me, Silver-robed Mage? Changtian was furious, and the silver light flowing in his pupils was not alarmed.
"You ......" Augustine understood his stubborn temper, and was so angry that he didn't fight a single thing, especially when Changtian was slightly disappointed by the four words of the silver-robed mage.
"What are you talking about?Can you explain to us about the complete Shura Eyes?Hmm......" Yan Huo's eyelids throbbed suddenly, and worry was further than displeasure to occupy his chest that was heaving due to shortness of breath, making him detach from normal, change his previous unforgiving posture, and ask in the tone of a warm man.
"Please, you're making me uncomfortable. "Changtian is most afraid that the fire of proverbs will warm the light wantonly, and he is worried.
"Don't digress from the topic, please explain the full Shura Eye that Augustine said!" the proverb is aggressive, eager to pry the truth out of their mouths.
"Augustine, you have to make up for the trouble of poking the basket, next time if there is such a situation, please consciously act as a docent, and take this as a special case and not hold you at fault. Changtian skillfully used his Tai Chi skills, turned the blade of his sword to the frightened Augustin, and spread his hands with a harmless face.
"......" Augustine was silent
"Do you think it's okay if you don't speak?"
"I'm organizing language!"
"I see you have a toothache and need a fist fix, and I don't mind punching you a few times. ā
"Charizard, you can't slap your face!"
"That's not up to you! Bringing in the truth is the only forgiveness. ā
"Let's see how it goes?"
"Look at my face, what are the two words written on it?"
"Idiot ......"
"Dead fish's eyes, then you will taste what it is like to die at the hands of an idiot!"
Nike hurriedly chimed in and advised them to calm down. As soon as he thought that the black coffin was still there, the whole person was not good, even if the black coffin was not a threat, he couldn't get rid of the corrosive pressure from the darkness on his heart.
As the central figure of the incident, Changtian is silent and self-explanatory, he knows who speaks and who gets shot, and who causes chaos and who is unlucky.
Erin felt that they were messing around too much, and stopped the proverbial fire in front of him to continue to find fault, and the posture was a harbinger of raging fire and anger. It's too child's play, from studying the murals to the present, the painless fight has crossed the minefield, ignoring the crisis and developing into internal contradictions, which has triggered the bottom line of her patience.
"Are you going to continue?" the sentence pierced the contradiction sharply and ruthlessly, scraping it in their faces.
"Frontal ......" Augustine's facial muscles twitched.
"Uh......" the proverb smiled wryly.
They noticed a gurgling bubble rising from the soles of their feet, churning with magical steam, a strange phenomenon that grabbed their nerves.
The black coffin environment unconsciously evolved in an unexpected direction, even if it had been taken over by Changtian, it was still impossible to effectively crack it, at most delaying the opponent to buy some time......
However, this time is fleeting, and they are used for meaningless disputes, and they are likely to be passive again and again if they miss the opportunity.
It was also because of this that Erin scolded them mercilessly, and the woman's madness was more ferocious than the storm.
The black faded like ink, and the warm yellow walls were faintly exposed.
The wonderful mural came into view, and everything returned to a certain point, as if I had a dream, and I woke up in a cold sweat.
Yan Huo had to hold back his urgent thoughts, he didn't want to anger Erin, his restrained attitude changed 180 degrees, and he no longer continued to scare Augustine, probably realizing that unwise behavior might lead everyone into the tiger's mouth, as Nike reminded him: the other party is a little-known witch.
Erin unlocked the invisible water barrier arranged around her, and secretly rejoiced: it was really a group of young boys with developed limbs and hot heads, and they couldn't let them act recklessly in the future, it was simply a mistake to kill them.
Augustine breathed a sigh of relief, took out the Phi Phi Wall Magic Guide Equipment, and activated a transparent and extremely elastic square cover quietly, with them as the center, constructing a relatively safe defensive state.
As they went deeper, the tunnels became more spacious and dark, ghostly, and the light did not seem to be sufficient.
As far as the eye can see, a magic scepter is placed on the handle of a stone chair burning with crimson ghost fire, the top of which resembles a sheep's horn and is inlaid with magic stones of different colors.
In the other hand, a dusty old magic book was placed, more than ten centimeters thick, and the box was tightly sealed.
Other than that, there is no other visual stunning.
The path under your feet extends to the distance between the stone chairs, and the color gradient from earthy yellow to dark gray is suspended in the path of graying and fearing return.
"Wait! Don't go to the dead end. ā
The reminder of the long sky is like a timely alarm bell, stopping the pace of walking forward for everyone.
Everyone looked at each other, trying to get him to explain why he couldn't continue to explain, but he was speechless for a while...... Maybe he really didn't take the words of the just knight of Kareda to heart.