Chapter 207: The Deadly Trap (July 1st, Third Shift, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Wai Te flew extremely fast, and a short crack in the ground passed through in the blink of an eye.

There was a sudden light in front of them, and the top echelons of the Holy See were shocked by the huge space that appeared in front of them. The huge hollow with a radius of nearly 100 miles is as high as a few armors, and the pavilion of the glorious King Hua is like an immortal who does not touch a little smoke and dust, quietly suspended, and the empty light that counts from the ground is released from the surface of each pavilion attached to the cave, and the colorful well reflects this huge space, which is like a huge multicolored gem, and everyone's faces are distorted by the colorful well, becoming hazy.

The massive Gangaru was rushing out of a red-sounding pavilion with an open door. He held a red striking-striking Fang Tian painting halberd seven or eight meters long. When the Shen Tian painting halberd waved, there was a whirring sound. Obviously heavy to the extreme. Occasionally, Gru used a burst of force to draw the halberd, and the halberd suddenly burst out of fire, although separated by several miles, a wave of compelling heat still came to his face.

Gangru couldn't help but smugly his eyes when he saw Tst leading someone to rush to talk: "Birdman, you're late." Good stuff in my afternoon!"

Waving the halberd in his hand vigorously, Gangeru calculated wildly: "If you don't want to be beaten into meat by me, get out of the way!"

Tsart was about to answer. A bull-tipped man several meters tall had already rushed out of a white hall in excitement. He shouted Gangaru's name, waving his arms desperately, showing off a nine-ring machete in his hand that was about four meters long and had an abnormally sharp jet. The minotaur excitedly threw his original double-sided battle axe into the sky. Swinging his machete with all his might, he slashed at the tomahawk. Only a faint, almost inaudible crunch could be heard, and the tomahawk had been split into a dozen pieces.

"Good knives!" Gang Geru exclaimed, and then snorted, "Brothers. Hurry up and grab it, don't give a single tile to this group of bastards. ”

Before the words fell, Tst had already let out a sharp whistle, and rushed into the cave with a white light. Andre and the others behind him also spread their white wings one after another, turning into a stream of holy light and rushing towards the cyan and black halls that no one had entered for the time being. This high-level of the Holy See. People such as the Pope, Cardinal Archbishop and others already have two pairs of wings, while a rising star like Andre only has a pair of wings for the time being, but the holy cow on all of them is thick and abnormal, and its strength is more than several times stronger than that of Yishang.

Gangru angrily waved Fang Tian's halberd and rushed up, he viciously shook Fang Tian's halberd to stop a few people from the Holy See. But after the high-level officials of the county Holy See had wings behind them, the degree of flight and dexterity were far beyond the ability of Ganglu, a werewolf, to be able to get out of breath for a while, but he didn't even stop anyone.

The annoyed Gangaru roared loudly, "Call the brothers, hurry up." All the good stuff is hiding quickly, the birds are flying too fast!"

The people of the Alliance of the Gods rushed in and out of the halls in a hurry. Remove everything you can move inside. However, this hall has a strong forbidden protection, and many things can only be seen and cannot be moved, once the extremely strong anti-great Gongtian of Jijin Cao Pavilion is forcibly moved, nearly 100 people from the Alliance of Gods and the Holy See have been injured by the ban.

The prohibition in the cave is strong, and the various ways of damage are also different, some of these unlucky eggs were injured by thunder, some were injured by the flames, some were frostbitten by the Xuanbing, and some people couldn't see what the injury was, in short, there was blood spurting outward in the holes all over the body. Tst and Gangaru had no choice but to send a group of subordinates to place the wounded people outside the cracks.

Gu Xichen watched from afar as the people of the Holy See and the gods were treating the wounded near the entrance of the crack in the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head a little dissatisfied: "Why don't you do it? How much effort can this save me?" It doesn't matter anymore. Pursing his lips and calculating, before Gu Yaming could react, Gu Xie suddenly hugged her waist and gently kissed her on the cheek. After kissing, Gu Xichen only felt that the contact between his lips was soft, and Qingxing was as poor as a skill petal, and couldn't help but kiss three more in a row.

Fuya, only felt that her cheeks were numb, and she suddenly bent her body like a flame. She didn't dodge Gu Xichen's successive kisses, but she just stretched out her Shuangwu like the instinct of a Jinping woman, clamped the soft meat on Gu Xichen's waist, and carefully picked up a little soft meat the size of a soybean, and slowly rotated it one hundred and eighty degrees.

The so-called beating is kissing, scolding is love, and the ancient evil is twisting and pinching in the face of Pod Yaming. Naturally, there must be no resistance. He was very cooperative, and the two pieces of flesh near the True Yuan "were so unjustly that a tingling pain in the heart hit like a tide, so painful that he almost screamed. Gu Xichen's five senses and six senses were originally sharper than normal people, and hundreds of times this dissipated the true nature of the body. Cultivating Chen Hanwan, the true classic Fu Yaming also has thousands of catties of divine power in his hands, and this pain is enough for him to bear.

"Fuya, your county is so fragrant!"

Gu Xichen snorted coldly, and patted Fu Yaming's ass with warmth. It's just that when he spoke, two huge yellow tears couldn't help but drip from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmm, is it?" Fu Ya replied lightly, she thought for a while, slowly let go of the flesh on Gu Xichen's waist, and gently rubbed his waist with her palm.

"yes, it smells good. Gu Xie Shen said seriously: "I am going to contact the largest perfume company in the Yibu Federation and ask them to make a special perfume according to your body fragrance."

"Huh?" Fu Yaming looked at Gu Xie in surprise

Gu Xichen smiled very softly and gently hugged Fu Yaming with Shuangnian: "That kind of backwater will make many women feel several times more colorful." ”

Fuya's flushed face turned red, and she lowered her head, turning from a hard-boiled orchid to a delicate and lovely grass.

Gu Xichen's index finger moved, he couldn't help but pick Fu Yaming's chin, pouted and prepared to kiss

Go.

Suddenly, there was a sharp coughing sound from the side, and it was as strange as a tuberculosis patient who had been coughing for the last time before he died, as if dozens of broken whetstones were rubbing against a few rusty saws.

The charming atmosphere between the two was torn to shreds, and Gu Xiaoxiao and Fuya turned their heads angrily, just in time to see Cheng pinching his neck in the room and coughing vigorously. This girl was ruthless enough, and both hands pinched out deep red marks on her neck, which was the ugly coughing sound.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Gu Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed.

"Please, a little professionalism, okay," he frowned and let go of his hands. She nodded and said, "When we broke the hook and robbed, who would dare to fall in love there." He had long been exiled to the rescue pod. We now have ambush people, we save designers, and we are counting people. Please Brother Evil Dust and Sister Fuya be more professional and concentrate, okay?"

Fu Yaming chuckled lightly, and Minhang took a few steps back.

Gu Xichen glared at him with a fire-breathing eye, and his heart was sticky and his voice let out the most vicious curse: "I wish you peace of mind for the rest of your life."

The Holy See and the Alliance of the Gods continued to send out the wounded, and the people who stayed outside on both sides used their own secret methods to treat the wounded.

However, it was clear that neither the Holy Light nor the Dark Healing Technique had a very good healing effect on the damage caused by the Dao Law Prohibition, and their Xin Wu Tsu could only temporarily stabilize the injuries of their companions at most, and it was obviously a little powerless to heal the strange wounds on their bodies. Often, the wounded person's injuries are stabilized. The other one was saddened by the wounded and forced them to run around and sweat profusely.

Inside the cave, the team of the Holy See and the Alliance of the Gods, which had shrunk by half, finally met in front of a large hall in the center.

The two sides glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but smile: "Li really seems to be picking up rags."

From the Tsti and Gangaru to the bottom, everyone on both sides had ugly weapons, carrying and carrying weapons ranging from three or five to a dozen, as well as some glittering pots and pans. Especially among the dark creatures, werewolves, minotaurs, djinns and other races with strong bodies and infinite brute strength. They are like hedgehogs, with at least thirty or forty swords, guns, swords, and halberds of different lengths and sizes inserted into their bodies. Humanoid weapons are erected.

You look at me, I look at you, and finally everyone's daylight looks at the huge hall in the center.

A dark mage of the Alliance of the Gods looked at the two foreheads on the door of the main hall with bright eyes, shook his head and said, "It is the ancient text of the Orientals, and the three words of the Great Gongdian are determined!"

Another cardinal of the Holy See did not want to be robbed of the limelight here, and he also shook his head and said: "It's an ancient elephant." Very ancient texts, even the monks in the East, they don't use this kind of clipping now. Obviously, the history of this piece of palace is very ancient.

After a pause, the dark mage and cardinal Dankou said, "Perhaps, its history is longer than the history of our Holy See (Alliance of the Gods)!"

Tst glanced at Gangaru: "The best treasures must be in this." ”

Gangru sneered, "Still. We've also seen that we've lost quite a few of our companions, even in the outer buildings. ”

Tst frowned and put on a thoughtful look: "If we cooperate, we may be able to get the treasure inside!"

Gangru continued to sneer: "I don't believe in your credibility! The last time they joined forces to attack that Oriental, you also gave me a knife!"

Tst said in a deep voice, "This time." I swear by the name of our ancestors. We worked together to break through the defenses of this great hall, and we divided all the treasures we obtained.

Gangaru hesitated. Nodding slowly, he said: You and I have made a temporary soul symbiosis contract, otherwise I can't believe you!"

After being silent for a while, Tst glanced at the tall, magnificent, simple and majestic Great Gong Palace, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the Tiangong Palace, and said slowly: "Okay!

A three-foot-tall white figure with eight wings on its back rushed up from the top of Cite's head and slowly walked towards Gangaru.

One is also three feet high. But the wolf-shaped shadow of a pair of strangely shaped flesh-winged wings flew up from the top of Kogru's head and met the eight-winged man.

Gangru smiled strangely: "Your body turned out to be an eight-winged angel!"

Tsert's expression remained unchanged and he sneered: "I didn't expect that you would actually be a mutated Howling Moon Winged Wolf. You're so well hidden!"

Gangru sighed, "Each other. How can each other, survive in this strange place, and not hide a little strength?"

The white figure and the wolf-shaped shadow slowly came into contact with each other, and the bodies of Tst and Gangru trembled violently, and a stream of blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time, gradually merging into the bodies of their souls that were trembling violently. The souls of the two were nourished by the essence and blood, like two sticky glues, slowly fused into one. In the end, a figure with eight feet tall, a wolf's head, twelve wings on his back, and two pairs of wings with strange black flesh wings appeared in front of everyone.

Tart made a vicious oath in the name of their ancestor, and before he acquired the treasures of the Heavenly Palace, he and Ganglu lived and died together. After getting the treasure. All the treasures were divided equally between the two sides, and if the oath was violated, Tszt's soul would be devoured by Sigru's soul, and all his power would become Gangru's power.

Gangaru also made an oath in the name of the dark gods, and the content of the oath was the same as that of Tsit

With the oath of the two, a strange black and white bright light burst out in the fused soul body, and the teeth of Tart and Gangru shook one by one, and the two of them sensed a powerful power gushing out of each other's bodies at the same time, and gradually merged with the power that the eyes and teeth had, and the strength of the two actually increased by one at the same time. Large level.

Eight white wings with a width of more than ten meters were displayed from behind the Wought's teeth, and a pair of bones similar to bat wings floated out from behind Gangaru, but they were covered with dense black feathers the size of a thumb, and the joints of the wings were full of sharp metal barbs. The two stood side by side, their breaths fused with each other, and gradually Jiang drank into a strange fluctuation that outsiders could not distinguish.

"Very good, very strong strength!", Yue Gelu nodded schemingly, "It's a pity that you are not a beautiful woman of the Golden Wolf Clan. Otherwise, I don't mind keeping this soul contract for a long time.

"Not bad, indeed. I love the power. Cite sighed, "It's a pity that you're not a high-ranking female angel. I would love to try to make such a deal with them when I have the opportunity in the future.

Gangru frowned. He sneered: "The angel clan is dead, unless our spies within your Holy See dare to lie to me, your clan is already dead, don't you?"

After a moment of silence, Tst glanced deeply at Yuegru: Who can truly destroy the servants of the great God?

There seemed to be something else in Tsert's words, and Jiang Gelu frowned and fell into deep thought.

However, Tst didn't give Gangru time to think, he flapped his wings behind his back, and rushed to the Tiangong Hall with the people of the Holy See. Bangru was anxious to yell at a household. Hurriedly shook off some of the mixed thoughts in his head. hurriedly rushed over with his subordinates.

With a dull roar. The huge and heavy hall of the Tiangong Palace" was pushed open by the Zate and Gangglu Lianwu. This door was extremely heavy, and the strength of the fusion of Ezert and Vagru's soul destroying was also tired, and he was sweating profusely before he reluctantly pushed the door open a gap about two meters wide. When the two of them reported that they continued to push the crack in the door a little open. No matter how much force they use, no matter how much force they use, this portal will not move at all.

Enraged, Gangaru slammed his fist on the portal of the main hall.