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    Chapter 177 The true appearance of the gods in the cave of the gods 3

    Xie Lian was held in the arm by Huacheng and walked towards the dark depths of the grotto.

    The only light source beside the two of them was the silver undead butterfly flying faintly. Xie Lian couldn't see the expression on Huacheng's face, but he could feel that Huacheng's arms and body were stiff.

    It wasn't that Huacheng didn't hug him before, but it was obvious that something was different now, and Huacheng didn't even touch his neck and hands directly. Xie pity has been looking at Huacheng's face, blinking hard, but Huacheng has been avoiding his eyes, not meeting his eyes, and went straight to a grotto, there is a stone bed in the grotto, and immediately held Xie pity and let go go up. He was about to let Xie Lian lie down when he suddenly noticed something, checked the back of Xie Lian, and said, "Did they curse you?"

    Thank you for being overjoyed: was finally discovered!

    However, it was only now that realized that Xie Lian was wrong, and it can be seen that Huacheng was caught off guard just now. Xie pity is waiting for Huacheng to help him erase the life talisman. Who knows, Huacheng's hand has been stretched out, but he is still frozen in the middle. In the end, he took it back and put Xie pity on the stone bed.

    Probably to let Xie Lian not have to worry, he said solemnly: "Your Highness, rest assured. I will not kill those two wastes for the time being. Although I really want to kill them."

    The stone bed was also covered with a thick layer of soft new grass, thank you for lying softly on it, not at all embarrassed, but it was so burnt that all the internal organs were smoking. While struggling, he saw Huacheng stretched his hand to the belt around his waist and untied the belt.

    Coincidentally, at this time, Xie Lian felt that the effect of the life talisman on his back began to fade, and he moved his leg vigorously, "Ah!"

    Although it looked like a dead fish suddenly struggled and stomped and protested, there was no deterrence, but Huacheng immediately froze and immediately closed his hand, saying: "I won't!"

    It seems that he feels that his tone is too much, and he is afraid of scaring Xie Lian and making him resist. Huacheng took a few steps back, slowed down his tone, his face was cloudy, cautious and forbear, and said solemnly: "His Royal Highness, I Nothing. You... don't be afraid."

    Thanks for understanding.

    Huacheng is still not sure what kind of response he will get from Xie Lian after the curse is lifted, so he simply doesn't listen to the response.

    Huacheng seems to be restraining any impulse, and once again used a swearing tone, lowly: "His Royal Highness, believe me."

    Although, this sentence "believe me" is not too confident compared to what he has said before. Xie Lian still wanted to answer him, but he couldn't answer, struggling and fearing that he would misunderstand even more, so he had to lie flat, motionless, and honestly wait for the power of the life talisman to pass. Seeing that he was no longer "resisting", Huacheng came up again, stretched out his hand, and untied Xie Lian's belt.

    Thanks for the pity: "Sanlang???"

    Of course, he completely believed that Huacheng would not take advantage of the dangers of others, but this development was not expected at all, and he could not help but open his eyes slightly. Although Huacheng took off Xie Lian's clothes, he tried not to touch his body, so the speed was not fast, and he took off his coat for a long time, and then the middle clothes. It wasn't until a undead butterfly flew to Xie Lian's shoulder and perched down that the warm and itchy feeling climbed up to the skin. He swept the corner of his eyes and realized that his shoulders were purple and slightly swollen, and some places were slightly chapped. Now, after the silver butterfly inhabited, the situation improved slightly.

    It was actually frostbite after crawling and rolling in the ice and snow.

    Xie Lian didn't notice it at all, because he was no longer sensitive to pain, and it would freeze if he froze. Even if he found this injury, he would probably leave it alone and wait for it to heal on his own. However, Huacheng knew better than himself where he was injured, and remembering this, he must treat his wounds.

    Just in a trance, Huacheng raised his arm again. On the hands and feet, there were more frostbites, and because of the violent running and pulling, some places had already bleed. Xie pity is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid of itching. Moreover, the small fragments of many years ago can not help but emerge in my mind. The dark cave, the trembling and hot hands of the young man, the random touches in a panic, the chaotic breathing and heartbeat...

    These had already been diluted in memory to such an extent that they could no longer be diluted by him. They were already dusted up by him and thrown into a corner. Now that I recall it, I have a completely different taste, forcing people to want to hold their heads and scream, especially now that Huacheng is in front of him, doing almost the same thing, Xie Lian's face and brain are going to burn, really Afraid to see him. However, Huacheng didn't look at him, and he kept his promise, never crossed the line, turned his head slightly, and didn't look at the exposed half of Bai Shengsheng's shoulders.

    Who knows, at this time, a voice suddenly appeared behind Huacheng: "Huacheng! What do you want to do to His Royal Highness, the madman?! This is so disgusting!"

    Huacheng turned back suddenly, Xie Lian also crossed him and saw the entrance of the grotto. Speaking, it is actually admiration!

    Fengxin is also beside him. The two were just wrapped into a chrysalis by Huacheng, and don't know how to break free and find it here. When they saw this scene in the grotto, their faces turned pale. Xie Lian's face also turned white.

    This scene is so bad!

    Fengxin pointed to Huacheng, and then pointed to Xie Lian, whose clothes were half-fading, before he squeezed out a few words: "You...you...hurry up and let him go!"

    Huacheng quickly pulled up Xie Lian's clothes and said coldly: "You two wastes dare to come here, is it too long for life?"

    Mu Qing sneered: "Take your dirty hands away. The toad wants to eat swan meat. Don't say that you have thought about it for eight hundred years, but you are looking forward to another thousand years and ten thousand years, and you don't want to touch His Royal Highness. finger!"

    Hearing this, Xie Lian snorted in his heart. While slightly angry, he also faintly noticed that something was wrong.

    What happened to these two? Even if Huacheng beat them just now, they would not be so vicious, especially admiration, as if they wanted to anger Huacheng on purpose. Infuriating Huacheng, they have no good fruit to eat, and they can't beat it. What is the purpose? Moreover, in their words, they also vaguely pointed the spear at Xie Lian, as if they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, for fear that Huacheng would not be angry with Xie Lian. Something like.

    Huacheng was really provoked, and the pale face flashed black. He said softly: "Since you are courting death"

    Xie Lian saw that he had not concealed the killing intent in his eyes, and was horrified: "Don't!!!"

    late. The machete was unsheathed, and the cold light of fate flashed by!

    Fengxin and Mu Qing were both startled and lowered their heads subconsciously. Fortunately, there were no wounds on his body.

    Who knows, they haven't had time to breathe a sigh of relief or fight back. The next moment, their upper body fell from the lower body with a "dong" sound.

    Blood spurted wildly, blood all over the ground.

    Xie Lian didn't expect things to develop like this anyway, and he was stunned on the stone bed.

    Huacheng, unexpectedly, cut off the wind letter and admiration!

    Those two people were not completely dead yet, they rolled to the ground, one gritted their teeth and the other roared, the scene was terrible. Huacheng took the machete coldly, only the small half of his face was stained with a little blood, and a ray of dark red made the evil spirit between his eyebrows more dazzling.

    He stood in the pool of blood for a moment, turned around and walked towards Xie Lian. Seeing Huacheng with a calm face, getting closer and closer, Xie Lian only recovered a little. At this time, Huacheng was already in front of him, holding his hand, pressing him into his arms with great force, and whispering: "...How can you let go."

    Xie pity was hugged tightly by him, unable to speak, Huacheng whispered in his ear again. His heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and suddenly his body felt loose.

    The obedience talisman that Mu Qing painted on his back was finally erased.

    Although he said that he would not let go, but after helping him untie the life talisman, Huacheng still let go slightly and let go of his pity. Xie Lian took a deep breath, jumped up, threw himself into the pool of blood on the ground, and said, "Fengxin? Mu Qing? How are you two?!"

    Mu Qing's injury was even more serious, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her eyes were scattered. Fengxin still had a breath, grabbed his hand tightly, and said: "Prince...His Royal Highness..."

    Xie Lian also held his hand tightly and said, "What? What do you want to say?"

    Fengxin swallowed a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth: "Be careful...Huacheng...don't get close to him...he...is a monster!"

    He seemed to be desperate to say this warning before dying. Who knows, the expression on Xie Lian's face gradually calmed down and said: "Monster?"

    He let go of Fengxin's hand, stood up, and said, "I'm curious, do you blame it?"

    Hearing this, Feng Xin was startled. And as soon as the words fell, Xie Lian pulled out his heart with lightning speed, pierced Fengxin's heart, and nailed him to the ground!

    Fengxin looked incredulous and said: "His Royal Highness, you!..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking. And Xie Lian pulled out his heart from his heart, fell blood, and retreated to Huacheng. The tip of the sword pointed to the corpses of the two people on the ground, and said: "You have seen blood, so don't talk with these two skins? "

    "Hahaha……"

    On the ground, there was a sudden sneer, and it was the corpse of Mu Qing, who was cut in half, turned his head and laughed.

    His upper body is lying on the ground, and even if he wants to turn his head, he can only touch the ground with half of his face at most, but his head is completely turned around, and he is facing up to thank him and laugh!

    really. These two are not the real wind letter and admiration at all, but two counterfeit goods that appeared out of nowhere.

    The real wind letter and admiration are still trapped in the big white cocoon, trying to find a way to bite them out. When Huacheng came to help Xie Lian untie the talisman, this was what was whispered in his ear.

    Their pale faces were not because of surprise or fear, but because they were not human!

    Thanks for the pity, "Fengxin" and "Admiration" are all smiles, and they say in unison: "As you wish."

    After speaking, they turned into two pools of pus and blood. Huacheng stopped in front of Xie Lian, and the two pools of pus and blood flowed and merged on the ground. Looking at this group of things twisted and formed little by little, the longer it grew, the bigger it became, and a chill jumped from the waist of Xie Lian to the vest.

    After a while, the "wind letter" and "admiration" in front of them disappeared, replaced by a long-slung white-clothed boy.

    Judging from the figure, this young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a mask on his face, half crying and half smiling. Although he couldn't see his face, a clear young voice came from behind the mask.

    He said warmly: "Hello, thank you."

    Xie pity's lips moved unconsciously, and the whole scalp was numb. Huacheng stood in front of him and slashed with a knife!

    In the face of the demon front of the machete, the man in white was completely unafraid, staggered by the slightest error, flashed behind Huacheng in an instant, and stretched out his hand to thank him, as if he wanted to touch his face. The silver light passed by, Huacheng stopped in front of him again, and said coldly: "Take your dirty hands away."

    The original sentence was returned. The right hand of the man in white was cut off by the fate and fell to the ground. But this had no effect on him at all. The wide sleeve flicked, covering the broken arm, and with another hand, a brand new hand grew out of the broken arm, pointing into a claw position, and it was directly probing the right eye of Huacheng. !

    The whole process, only in between. Huacheng also flashed very fast, however, he still left two bloodstains on one side of his cheek.

    This is the first time that Huacheng can't completely crush the opponent in speed. Countless silver butterflies wrapped the man in white into a silvery human-shaped chrysalis, but I'm afraid it won't last long. Huacheng was going to take pity, when he heard the screams of those silver butterflies, which exploded into thousands of sparkling silver powder!

    Seeing that Huacheng's face changed slightly, Xie Lian knew that he had destroyed so many undead butterflies at one time, and he was afraid that the situation was not good. The man in white who blew up the undead butterflies hid behind the silver powder scattered all over the sky, and slammed out the newly born hand and dug to Huacheng's right eye again!

    This time, it was Xie Lian's turn to pull out his heart and slash down! His sword not only cut off an arm of the man in white, but also cut off half of his body. Taking this opportunity, Huacheng Road: "His Royal Highness, go!"

    Xie Lian also knew that he couldn't fight, so he closed it when he saw it, and the two rushed out of the grotto together, running all the way in the dark cave, unimpeded. Xie Lian ran and said: "It's him! He... really didn't die!"

    Huacheng led the way, faster, but more calm, while setting up many obstacles along the road with butterfly arrays and cocoons, he said: "It's not necessarily the original one."

    Xie pity stopped, hugged his head slightly, and said: "No... I can feel it, it must be the original one! Not only is he not dead, but he is stronger, something has made him reborn... Otherwise, what will he do? It can be directly transformed into the appearance of wind letter and admiration? It is difficult to fake the ascended priests, and it is almost impossible to make their fake skins!"

    Hearing his tone was a bit wrong, Huacheng also set his figure, turned around and pulled him, saying: "His Royal Highness! Don't be afraid. It's not necessarily that he is stronger, there is another possibility that he is very familiar with Fengxin and admiration! That's why he can Make their fake skins. This guy must all be…”

    Before the words fell, Xie Lian's eyes fell on his hand holding him. Seeing this, Huacheng's words and expressions were condensed, the color was restrained, the hand was withdrawn, and he was behind him, turned and continued to move forward. Xie Lian did not follow, and said, "Sanlang."

    Huacheng froze and stopped, but did not look back, just replied: "His Royal Highness."

    His voice sounded calm. Xie Lian stood behind him and said, "Just now, a lot of things have happened, and everyone is in a hurry."

    Huacheng Road: "Well."

    Thanks for the pity and continued: "Although I am still in a hurry, I still want to ask you a question now, please answer me truthfully and seriously."

    "..."

    Huacheng Road: "Okay."

    Xie pity said solemnly: "Who is the 'golden branch and jade leaf' noble person?"

    The finger that Huacheng tied with the red thread knot twitched slightly.

    After a long silence, he said slowly: "Since Your Highness has already learned, why ask again."

    Xie Lian nodded and said: "So it is. I did not wrong you. It is really the case."

    Huacheng said nothing.

    After a pause, Xie Lian said in a flat tone: "You, don't want to know, what do I think about this?"

    "..."

    Huacheng turned his head slightly, and seemed to want to look back, but he still didn't dare to look directly at Xie Lian, only showing the two bright red bloodstains on his face, saying: "Your Highness, don't tell me."

    His voice was hoarse. Thanks for the pity: "Sorry. It's impossible not to make it clear about this matter."

    Huacheng didn't need to breathe, but after hearing this, he still took a deep breath.

    Although his face was extremely pale, he still smiled and said with a graceful manner: "That's right. That's okay."

    He closed his eyes like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced.Who knows, before closing for a while, those eyes suddenly opened again.

    There was a pair of hands behind him, and he hugged him all of a sudden.

    Xie Lian buried his face behind him and said nothing.Although he didn't say anything, it was enough.

    For a long time, Xie Lian felt that the person he was hugging turned around, turned against the guest, and hugged him tightly.

    He heard the voice of Huacheng coming from above: "...His Royal Highness. You really...killed me."

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