Chapter Ninety-Three: The Strange Statue
Liu Yun looked at the two people in front of him, more precisely, the soul of the instrument, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, this bronze mirror and this lamp can almost kill everything!
If the lamp suddenly struck when he was bewitched by the bronze mirror, he didn't know how many times he had died!
Simply not, fortunately there was no sneak attack. [Ran^Text^Library] []`.xs520.
His heart was full of doubts, deep doubts, why, why didn't they choose to suddenly attack and kill him?
Zhenyuan secretly vomited, forced out a drop of red blood from his fingertips, and was coerced by Zhenyuan towards the carved base of the lamp, the soul did not resist, and Liu Yun smoothly imprinted his own breath in the origin of the lamp.
After completing the preliminary trial, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman in red waved her hand, and the bronze mirror automatically flew to Liu Yun's hand, he looked at the two people standing quietly next to him, his brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that this thing was weird, and the fact that he could survive was weird!
But the movements in his hands did not pause at all, and in an instant, the preliminary sacrifice of the bronze mirror was completed.
At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, a big breath!
Putting a lamp and a mirror into his arms, he asked, "You guys, can you kill me?"
The man frowned, glanced at the woman, and the woman smiled and said: Childe is too worried, the two of us have low mana, and it is difficult to hurt Childe, where can I have the ability to kill Childe?
Liu Yun raised his eyes to look at them, muttering and not speaking.
The man said in an unkind tone: If it weren't for you having such an experience, the matchmaker would have been moved by compassion......
Liu Yun's heart moved, but he still refused to really believe that if he was moved by compassion just because of his relationship with a small town woman, then what kind of way would he cultivate?
Without saying anything more, Liu Yun turned around and walked towards the outside of the house, through the garden, through the white mist.
He stood outside the garden, looking up at the tall buildings in the distance, and his heart was inexplicably vigilant, but what couldn't stop surging was an even more burning desire!
What magnificence must there be in that land, in the land of magnificent buildings!
The two souls had returned to their respective bodies, and he took another step forward.
Along the way, I never encountered other weirdness, and the lamp and bronze mirror in my arms seemed to be a pass.
The two souls who have been lonely for a long time often appear to talk to Liu Yun, talking about what people have come here and what has happened over the years.
One person and two souls gradually get along, Liu Yun is a master who is easy to forget, the initial embarrassment is long gone, he is lascivious all the way, teasing the matchmaker, and provokes Ruoli to often set fire to his buttocks.
The soul of the bronze mirror is called the matchmaker, and the soul of the lamp is called Ruoli.
Without any wind and waves, they came to the tall complex.
Here, it is a town, the tall city wall is a hundred feet, the battlements of the city wall, full of swords and axes and chisel marks, the vicissitudes of history are full of heavy feelings.
Although broken, although dilapidated, all the remaining corners, all the collapsed parts, are enough to depict its magnificent glory!
The city gate is made of huge bluestone, a whole piece of bluestone, carved into the city gate, like the heaviest armor!
But the armor was also broken, and it fell weakly at the gate of the city, covered with dust, and the traces left by the sword and magic weapons were also covered with the smoke and dust of time.
Liu Yun looked up at the city gate, the matchmaker and Ruoli looked up at the city gate, the difference was that Liu Yun's face was full of amazement, and the face of the matchmaker and Ruoli was full of nostalgia and loneliness.
When all the wonders are ruthlessly hidden by the years, can the people who stand outside the years be as indifferent as the years?
Liu Yun took a step forward and stepped on the collapsed bluestone gate, leaving clear footprints on the thick dust.
The matchmaker and Ruoli followed closely behind and walked into the city.
Falling stones everywhere and broken wall slabs everywhere silently tell the bloody wind and rain that this place once suffered.
Each room has bright lines, and each palace has its own unique style.
Each building has its own unique style, and all of them make up the harmony of the whole city.
The street is more than dozens of meters wide, and there are many statues scattered on the street, some of which are so broken that it is almost impossible to see that they were once statues, and some of them are still intact.
Each of these statues is almost more than seven zhang, and the blades in their hands are even tens of meters!
The statue erected in the center of the city, the statue that could be seen at a glance even if it stood far away, was even more huge! Standing dozens of feet tall in the center of the city, staring straight ahead with huge eyes, the huge spear in his hand pierced straight into the sky!
The bursting breath was felt clearly even by Liu Yun, who was so far away!
Liu Yun gently walked to a complete statue, a minotaur dragging a long chain, and the pitch-black armor was as dark as the dark night.
A bloody and eerie aura erupted from the statue.
Liu Yun frowned, this statue made him feel threatened!
The dead thing made him feel threatened! He reached out and gently touched the statue.
Behind him, two eager voices came: "Don't!" It's the matchmaker and Ruoli! Why are they so eager?
Liu Yun looked back in astonishment, but his outstretched hand had irretrievably touched the giant axe of the bull head statue leaning on the ground!
Ruoli sighed weakly, and the corners of the matchmaker's eyes flashed with a hint of worry.
The next moment, the next moment Liu Yun's hand touched the giant axe, the giant axe was raised violently. Slash towards Liu Yun!
Liu Yun turned around violently, did not dodge or close, raised his hands and slapped towards the surface of the giant axe!
Where did he get his self-confidence? I am afraid that this giant axe has a huge power of 100,000 catties!
Since he survived the catastrophe and let go of the irrepressible guilt of the small town woman, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dao, the nameless exercises have gone up to a higher level again, and his physical strength has been greatly improved, and I am afraid that there will be 100,000 catties of physical strength alone!
He is now a humanoid magic weapon worthy of his name!
In his busy schedule, he still has time to look back at the matchmaker and Ruoli, he can survive the human catastrophe, as if these two souls deliberately contributed to it!
The palm of his hand slapped the giant axe, and the giant axe uncontrollably moved to the side!
With a bend of his legs, his body was violently ejected, like a cannonball, and he frantically threw a fist at the head of the bull-headed statue1!
The air exploded on the surface of his fist, whistling into a sharp pop!
The bull-headed statue's eyes were blood-red and red from several meters away, and the debris shook off his body, although its body was huge, it was not slow at all!
At the moment when Liu Yun attacked him, it turned its head violently, and in an instant, it just avoided Liu Yun's fist in an instant! The moment he avoided the fist, he grabbed Liu Yun fiercely with his free left and right with a frenzied force!
But Liu Yun moved faster! At the moment when the bull head statue avoided his fist, his right leg swept out without a pause!
The leg that provoked the sonic boom to explode sharply swept across the face of the bull-headed statue with just one breath in ten thousandths!
The moment the bull head statue was kicked, the red light in his eyes dimmed, and his movements were uncontrollable and paused!
Liu Yun seized this moment, and launched a storm-like blow without a trace of relief!
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