The temple of Manmétheon was filled with a strange black glow, black, as sharp as crystal, and as elastic as jelly.

The black light, which is completely out of the senses of normal people, but the light here is black. Under the black light, the dust in the empty temple was visible.

Gu Xichen and the others rushed forward in the main hall for a while, and Ducater suddenly stopped: "Shenyu, where have you gone?"

In the past, the Romance Pantheon, from the gate to the deepest hall, was densely covered with statues of gods of all sizes with strange shapes. But now the Pantheon is empty, as if it had been ransacked by 10,000 eyes, and not even a single hair remains. The huge and empty hall, as if the black light emanating from the air, all made people feel uneasy in their hearts.

After sinking for a while, Gu Xichen waved his hand and found the twelve town guard puppets, and he sneered: "I'm afraid they have moved." It doesn't matter, Xiao leads the way, let's keep going, I'll see who dares to stop us!"

As soon as his mind moved, Gu Evil Dust had already controlled their actions through a trace of divine thought that he had integrated into the town guard puppet, and for a while, Gu Evil Dust seemed to have thirteen bodies, and the power contained in twelve of them was extremely powerful, giving him a feeling that he could destroy everything with a single punch.

"Let's go!" a town guard puppet urn snorted angrily, and grabbed the body of Gu Xichen and the others and protected it on his chest. The twelve town guard puppets strode forward, red clouds flickering under their feet, and although their bodies were ten feet high, they did not make a sound when they walked. The huge halls were left behind in the blink of an eye, and the twelve town guard puppets rushed to the hall of the spirit servants at the back of the pantheon, and only then did a dozen panicked Roman priests rush out.

"Big belly! you are ......" The Roman priest just exclaimed in surprise, but he suddenly couldn't see what was rushing in front of him! The golden-armored giants that were more than thirty meters high, when they rushed wildly, the momentum was like a mountain pressing down. The Roman priests screamed in fright and turned to run, fleeing as fast as rats being chased by cats.

Bang bang "The big hammer in the hands of the town guard puppets smashed down, and more than a dozen sacrifices were smashed into flat meat patties, blood and meat sauce splattered dozens of meters away on the smooth floor, and more than a dozen huge flesh and blood flowers bloomed on the ground.

"They're just ordinary low-level sacrifices!" Ducatt frowned.

Gu Evil Dust controlled the town guard puppet and lifted the hammer, he sneered, "Oh, it's okay, let's move on!"

According to Ducat's instructions, a town guard puppet strode in front of the Spirit Servant Hall and stomped the door of the Spirit Servant Hall, which was about 100 meters high and about 100 meters thick, into pieces. Twelve huge guardian puppets swarmed in and ran down a very high and wide corridor in the temple towards the Romans catacombs.

The Romans had a peculiar custom that each family had its own family cemetery, but when a family member died, their bodies would be sent to the Hall of the Servants of the Pantheon, where they would be stored in the Romance for a year, and then they would be carried back to the family cemetery and stored with the bodies of their ancestors. This year in the Hall of Servants means to dedicate one's body and soul to the gods, and let oneself serve the gods for one year. In the perception of the Romans, the ancestors of the family will also become gods, so the deceased clan will return to the family cemetery after serving the gods for a year, so that the souls of the clansmen and the souls of their ancestors will merge into one and become the gods who protect their own family members.

And Ducat's mother, this kind of foreign 'concubine', as well as the vassal servants of the Spirit Clan, the Phantom Clan, etc., when they die, their bodies will be permanently stored in the Pantheon Spirit Servant Hall. They were slaves of the Romans before they died, and they will always be for the Romans' gods, and they will never be freed.

More than thirty high-ranking Romance warriors screamed and pounced from all directions, but in the blink of an eye, they turned around and scurried around. Faced with the huge town guard puppets, they lost the courage to resist.

This is a huge cave, surrounded by countless entrances to the Yongdao that are 100 meters high and 100 meters wide. Above the entrance to one of the corridors is a purple crystal plaque with the name of the family marked in Romanesque characters.

Needless to say, Gu Xichen left six guard puppets to guard the huge cave, and the other six puppets protected the four of them and rushed into the corridor.

Densely packed in the corridor were countless caves that could only hold a coffin, filled with the bones of the Spirits and other Roman servants. This is the corpse of a servant who has been vassalized for hundreds of years under the wing of the Holtam family, and at the end is a temple. In this hall, there is supposed to be a statue of the god of the ancestral spirit of the Holzim, which represents the fusion of all the ancestors of the Holtam family, but today this idol is nowhere to be found. There are only a dozen coffins neatly arranged in the spacious hall, and the contemporary family of the Holtam family, Beckett, Holtam, is standing in front of one of the coffins, and a large bird of paradise with a red color of the Martian specialty is resting quietly on the transparent crystal lid of the coffin.

The guardian puppet didn't make a sound when he ran away, until Gu Xichen and the others rushed into the hall, Nankett and Holtam woke up suddenly, and his first reaction was to smash the huge bouquet of bird of paradise bustard with one palm, and then turned around and roared: "I said, don't disturb me!"

The pollen of the crimson flowers was still wafting in the air, and Nankett stared blankly at the huge six gold-armored puppets in front of him.

Ducatt stared blankly at the red pollen on the coffin and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He clearly remembered the location of the coffins in this hall and who the people in the coffins were, and among the other dozen coffins were the concubines of some other important patriarchs of the family, and the coffin where the bouquet was placed just now belonged to Ducat's mother, one by one, an earth woman who did not leave a name, but only her surname.

"What are you doing here?" Ducatt and Nankett snarled at each other at the same time.

Nankett's face distorted, he took a few steps forward angrily, pointed at Ducatt and roared, "What a big boldness, do you dare to question me? You actually have the courage to question me? You despicable fellow, you dare to question me? Who are these three little bedbugs around you? You dare to bring outsiders to the Soul Servant Hall of the Holtam family?"

A black shadow flashed, and the shadow rushed straight in front of Nankett like a wisp of phantom floating out of hell, and a heavy hook punch hit Nankett's lower abdomen, and the punch exploded like a bomb, Nankett snorted, and his body flew backwards, slamming into the wall behind him.

Hua pointed at Nankett and shook his head: "Hey, little Roman doll, uncle, I don't like your attitude!"

Gu Evil Dust flew down, he glared at Nankett, and sneered, "Xiao, who is this?"

Ducat's face was ugly, he looked at the pollen on his mother's coffin, and said gloomily: "In terms of rapid genetics, he should be my father." ”

"I see!" Gu Xichen nodded, he staggered and struggled to get up Nankett, Holtam clasped his fists and smiled: "It turned out to be Nankett, the Great Archon of the Roman Kingdom. Lord Holtam. Well, sorry, we're short on time, and frankly, we're here to take Shaw's mother back. Please don't do anything that misunderstands us, or I don't mind ruining the Holzim family. ”

Nankett staggered to his feet, shook his head, which was a little dizzy from the pain, and spat heavily on bloodshot saliva. He looked at Ducater in horror and scolded in a low voice: "Ducat, you have found a good helper, is this why you dare to provoke your father?"

Gu Wuchen punched Nankett in the air, the punch exploded, Nankett screamed in pain, the exquisite armor on his body shattered, and the gorgeous robe was torn out of countless holes. His body stiffened and was pressed against the wall behind him by the strength of his fist, and his body fell into the wall more than a foot deep, and the endless fist power quietly dissipated.

"Just like what you said, I hate your attitude too!" Gu Xichen said indifferently: "Nankett, my friend, my brother, it's not for you to shout. I have the power to easily destroy the Holtam family, don't anger me!" Gu Wuchen's eyes widened, and countless waves of cold and piercing white light shot out, knocking out countless small holes like beehives and unfathomable depths on the walls around Nankett. Nankett was stunned and wisely closed the tick.

Glaring coldly at the embarrassed Nankett, Holtam, Ducatt walked to his mother's coffin with a gloomy face. Kneeling on the ground and kowtowing heavily to the coffin, Ducatt muttered in a low voice, "Mom, I'll take you home."

It's not this cold ghost place where you are a slave to others, but your ancestors, my ancestors, the home where our ancestors lived and multiplied. ”

With the strength of his arms, Ducater carried his mother's heavy alloy coffin on his shoulders, and he shouted in a low voice: "Gu, Hua, Lily, let's go!"

Nankett looked at Ducatt blankly, and suddenly he roared hysterically: "Ducat, you bastard, let me put her down, let go of Yiqiu!"

Gu Wuchen was silent, he just took a few steps forward, and happened to stop between Nanket and Ducat. ！~！