Tst flew extremely fast, and a short slit in the ground passed through it in the blink of an eye.
There was a sudden light in front of them, and the top echelons of the Holy See were stunned by the huge space that appeared in front of them.
The huge hollow with a radius of nearly 100 miles is several miles high, and a brilliant and gorgeous pavilion is like an immortal who does not get a trace of smoke and dust, quietly suspended in the air several feet above the ground.
Wonderful light emitted from the surface of every pavilion in the cave, and the multicolored light reflected this huge space like a huge multicolored gem, and everyone's faces were distorted by the colored light and became hazy.
Gangaru was rushing out of a red pavilion with an open gate, holding a crimson Fangtian painting halberd seven or eight meters long in his hand.
The heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd made a whirring sound when it swung through the air, obviously extremely heavy.
Occasionally, Ganglu used a burst of force to draw the halberd, and the halberd suddenly burst out with firelight, although separated by several miles, a wave of pressing heat still rushed to the face, and it became more and more extraordinary that the halberd was out of the ordinary.
Gangru saw Tst rushing in with someone, and couldn't help but squeeze his eyes in this way: "Birdman, you're late, good things are in my hands" Waving the halberd in his hand vigorously, Ganglu laughed wildly: "If you don't want to be beaten into a meatloaf by me, get out of the way."
Tst was about to answer, a Minotaur several meters tall had already rushed out of a white hall in excitement, he shouted Ganglu's name, waved his arms desperately, and showed off a nine-ring machete about four meters long and extremely sharp with cold air spraying all over his body.
The minotaur excitedly threw his original double-sided battle axe into the sky, and slashed at the battle axe with all his might.
Only a faint, almost inaudible crunch could be heard, and the tomahawk had been split into a dozen pieces.
"Good knife" Gangeru exclaimed, and then shouted: "Brothers, hurry up and grab it, don't leave a single tile to this group of bastard birdmen" Before he could finish speaking, 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.
Among these high-ranking members of the Holy See, 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 light on all of them is dense and abnormal, and their strength has increased several times more than before.
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.
However, after the high-level officials of the Holy See had wings behind them, the speed and dexterity of their flight were far beyond the ability of Ganglu, a werewolf, and Ganggrew was out of breath for a while, but he didn't even stop anyone.
Annoyed, Ganglu roared loudly: "Brothers, hurry up, all the good things are quickly hidden, the birds are flying too fast" The people of the Alliance of the Gods rushed in and out of the halls in a hurry, removing everything they could move inside.
However, these halls have strong prohibition protection, and many things can only be seen and cannot be moved, and once forcibly moved, they will suffer a strong counterattack.
In a small effort, nearly 100 people from the Alliance of Gods and the Holy See were 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 burned by flames, some were frostbitten by Xuanbing, and some people couldn't see what the injury was at all, in short, the pores of the whole body were spurting blood outward.
Tart and Gangaru had no choice but to send a group of their subordinates to send the wounded to be resettled outside the cracks.
Gu Xichen watched from a distance as the people of the Holy See and the Alliance of 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 get angry, this can save me a lot of effort, but it doesn't matter" pursed his lips and smiled, before Fu Yaming could react, Gu Xichen suddenly hugged her waist and gently kissed her on the cheek.
After kissing, Gu Xichen only felt that the soft fragrance of his lips was like flower petals, and he couldn't help but kiss three more mouthfuls.
Fu Yaming only felt a numb cheek, and suddenly her whole body was like fire.
She didn't dodge Gu Xichen's successive kisses, but just stretched out her hands almost like a woman's instinct, 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 Gu Xichen naturally can't do any resistance in the face of Fu Yaming's twisting and pinching.
He cooperated very well to disperse the true yuan near the two small pieces of flesh, and felt a tingling pain in his heart hit like a tide, so painful that he almost didn't scream.
Gu Xichen's five senses and six senses were already hundreds of times sharper than those of normal people, and this dissipated body protection true element, and Fu Yaming, who cultivated the Han Yuan True Canon, also had thousands of catties of divine power in his hands, and this pain was enough for him to bear.
"Fuya, your body smells so good" Gu Xichen smoked the cold air while patting Fu Yaming's ass warmly.
It's just that when he spoke, two soybean-sized tears couldn't help but drip from the corners of his eyes.
"Well, yes" Fu Yaming just 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's fragrant."
Gu Xichen said solemnly: "I'm going to contact the largest perfume company in the Federation and ask them to make a special perfume according to your body fragrance." ” "Uh," Fu Yaming looked at Gu Xichen in surprise.
Gu Xichen smiled very gently, and gently hugged Fu Yaming with both hands: "That kind of perfume will make many women several times more colorful." ” Fuya's flushed face turned redder, and she lowered her head, turning from a hard and cold iron-hearted orchid to a delicate and lovely mimosa.
Gu Xichen's index finger moved, he couldn't help but pick Fu Yaming's chin, pouted and prepared to kiss it.
Suddenly, there was a shrill coughing sound, as strange as the last cough of a tuberculosis patient who had been on the verge of death, as strange as dozens of tattered whetstones and a few rusty saws rubbing against each other.
The beautiful atmosphere between the two was torn to shreds, and Gu Xichen and Fu Ya turned their heads angrily, just in time to see Jin 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 made such an ugly coughing sound.
"Hmm, what are you doing" Gu Xichen was a little annoyed.
"Please, is it okay to have a little professionalism" Jin frowned and let go of her hands, she held her head high and said: "When we broke the hook group and robbed, who dared to fall in love there, would have been thrown into the rescue cabin and exiled.
We are now ambushing people, designing people, calculating people, please Brother Evil Dust and Sister Fuya be more professional and concentrate, okay?"
Fu Yaming chuckled lightly and took a few steps back with agility.
Gu Xichen glared at Jin with a fire-breathing gaze, and let out the most vicious curse in the most subtle voice: "Bless you to have a flat chest 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 hard efforts 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 condition has stabilized, and the other person's injury has deteriorated, forcing them to run around and sweat profusely.
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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 and said, "It's really like picking up rags." ” From Tsert and Ganglu down, everyone on both sides was holding and carrying weapons ranging from three or five to a dozen, as well as some glittering pots and pans.
Especially the werewolves, minotaurs, djinns and other races of the dark creatures with strong and brute strength, they are like hedgehogs, with at least thirty or forty swords, guns and halberds of different lengths and sizes inserted in their bodies, if they don't open their mouths, they really look like humanoid weapon racks.
On both sides, you look at me, I look at you, and finally everyone's eyes are on the huge hall in the middle.
A dark mage of the Alliance of the Gods looked at the plaque on the lintel of the main hall with bright eyes and shook his head and said: "It is the ancient text of the Orientals, and it is the three words of the Heavenly Palace."
Another cardinal of the Holy See did not want to be robbed of the limelight on his side, and he also shook his head and said: "It is a tadpole script, a very ancient script, even those monks in the East, they don't use this script now."
Obviously, the history of this piece of palace is very ancient. ” After a pause, the dark mage and the cardinal said in unison: "Perhaps, its history is longer than the history of our Holy See Alliance of Gods."
Tst glanced at Gangaru: "The best treasures must be in this." ” Gangru sneered: "However, we have also seen that even in the outer buildings, we have lost a lot of companions. ” 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 that your credibility joined forces to attack those Orientals last time, and you also gave me a knife" Tst said in a deep voice: "This time, I swear in the name of the ancestor of our clan that we will work together to break through the defenses of this great hall, and we will share all the treasures we have obtained. ” Gangru hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly and 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 Tiangong 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 above Tsit's head and slowly flew towards Gangaru.
A wolf-shaped shadow of a pair of strangely shaped flesh-winged wings flew from the top of Gangru's head and met the eight-winged figure with the same height of three feet, but the whole body shone with a pale golden color, and a pair of large, strangely shaped flesh-winged wings behind it.
Gangru smiled strangely: "Your body turned out to be an eight-winged angel" Tst sneered with an unchanged expression: "I didn't expect that you were actually a mutated Howling Moon Winged Wolf.
You're so well hidden."
Ganglu sighed: "Each other, each other, survive in this strange place, how can you succeed if you don't hide a little strength?"
The white figure and the wolf-shaped shadow slowly came into contact with each other, and the bodies of Tart and Gangru trembled violently, and a bloody arrow spurted out of their mouths at the same time, merging into the body of the soul that was 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 and a wolf's head and twelve wings on his back, two of which were strange black flesh-winged 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 Gangru lived and died together.
After obtaining the treasure, both sides divide all the treasures equally, and if the oath is violated, the soul of Tst will be devoured by the soul of Gangaru, and all his power will become Gangaru's power.
Gangaru also made an oath in the name of the dark gods, and the content of the oath was similar to that of Tster.
With the oath of the two, a strange black and white bright light burst out in the fused soul body, and the bodies of Tart and Gangru trembled again, and the two of them sensed a powerful power pouring out of each other's bodies at the same time, and gradually merged with the power they had, and the strength of the two actually increased to a large level at the same time.
Eight white wings, more than ten meters wide, were displayed from behind Tsit, and behind Gangaru floated a pair of bat-shaped wings, but covered with dense black feathers the size of thumbs, and the joints of the wings were covered with sharp metal barbed flesh wings.
The two stood side by side, and their breaths merged with each other, gradually converging into a strange fluctuation that outsiders could not distinguish.
"Very good, very strong strength" Gangru nodded approvingly, "It's a pity that you are not a beautiful woman of the Golden Wolf Clan, otherwise I wouldn't mind keeping this soul contract for a long time." ” "It's good, I like the power."
Tst sighed, "It's a pity, you're not a high-ranking female angel.
I would love to try to make such a contract with them when I have the opportunity in the future. ” Gangru frowned, and he sneered: "The angel clan is dead, unless our annihilation within your Holy See dares to lie to me, your clan is already dead, aren't they?"
After a moment of silence, Tst gave Gangru a deep look: "Who can truly destroy the great servants of God, who can truly destroy the pious people of the first fathers" There seemed to be something else in Tsert's words, and Gangru frowned, lost in 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.
Gangru shouted in a hurry, hurriedly shook off some of the mixed thoughts in his head, and hurriedly rushed over with his subordinates.
With a dull roar, the huge and heavy door of the Heavenly Palace was pushed open by Tart and Gangeru.
This door was extremely heavy, and the strength of the soul fusion of Ezter and Gangru was also so tired that he was sweating profusely before he reluctantly pushed the door open a gap about two meters wide.
When the two of them wanted to continue to push the crack of the door a little wider, they reluctantly found that no matter how hard they used, the door would not move at all.
Enraged, Gangaru slammed his fist on the portal of the main hall.
To be continued: