blues paradox

"Is it our luck, or is the church itself defenseless against this?" Blues looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, with a hint of imperceptible irony in his tone.

At the end of the cold secret passage is a closed but open space, more like an underground square, with a huge hexagram-shaped pattern painted on the ground; in the middle is a wide lake, the water surface is slightly turbid, and there are large pieces of deep water floating on it. Green duckweed; these are not enough to surprise Xiu or Lantiao. After all, nature is magical. The problem is that in the center of the lake, there is a tall and lush tree.

The sturdy tree roots are staggered, one of which extends below the water surface and is covered by dead duckweed; the rough bark is dark brown, covered with deep and shallow scars, which looks very hideous; and the staggered scattered The densely packed branches are covered with that kind of weird leaves, swaying in the gloomy wind blowing from the secret passage, that kind of mysterious and dangerous... white leaves.

"Probably didn't expect anyone to pass through the monster's guard." Xiu was not too surprised by this. The church has always been arrogant and arrogant, relying on this kind of thing that suppresses magic power, it is really unfair to ignore the intruders. normal.

"It's too bad. I felt something was wrong when I came from that temple. Now I can't use any magic power." Blues subconsciously looked down at his palm, which was slender and fair, and even had a translucent beauty. When covered by the sun, it seems that even the flow of blood in the veins can be seen clearly.And it is these beautiful, even weak hands that can guide the flow of magic power and form all kinds of magic. When they come soon, they will be soaked in blood, deducing the ferocity of the demons.

"Shh..." Xiu made a gesture to signal Lan Tiao not to speak.

The emerald pupils suddenly constricted, and Lan Tuo closed his eyes and listened intently. The darkness in front of him seemed to amplify his other senses without limit. He could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing the treetops, and the whisper of "rustling" was very loud. It is gentle, and there are smiling voices mixed in the wind, this is...

"This is Yan Yan, one of the three major bishops of the church. I remember his voice, which was as ugly as a duck being trampled on its neck." Blues looked around, trying to find the source of the voice.After a while, Lantiao focused on the weird tree in the middle of the lake, and tried to approach it slowly.

Xiu smiled helplessly, grabbed Lantiao's sleeves, and pulled the curious young man into his arms. He lightly stretched out his finger and pointed at the top of his head. Lantiao listened carefully. Indeed, the vague voice seemed to be some fragile And the thin lines floated to the ear through the ceiling.

"A majestic bishop comes in person, and with the twelve paladins to follow, he will let anyone who can't even use magic power escape unscathed. Yan, are you trying to prove your incompetence?"

I don't know if it was born or it was deliberately covered up by taking drugs. This person's voice was deep and hoarse, as if he had been hanging from a cliff and shouted fiercely for three days. Blues suddenly felt that if his voice was a little louder, then His broken voice might just be torn apart.

"Compared to your lingering days under the hands of Duke Eckonorman, these small mistakes of mine are probably nothing to be ashamed of. Speaking of which, it was only because Mei and the Duke became a little closer that you began to doubt Mei. You are a member of the Demon Race, thinking about it now, you just want to find an excuse to remove Mei from the position of the three major bishops."

"Mei is one of the three great bishops?!" Lan Tiao subconsciously tapped his dizzy head, looking at Xiu in disbelief, with some kind of proof in his green eyes, "Great emperor of the demon world, I probably heard What a joke."

"Actually..." Sliced ​​a careless smile, the slightly raised arc was still charming, Xiu leaned over and kissed Lan Tuo's small nose, and replied nonchalantly, "This is the first time I've heard of it."

Hey... We don't know what's going on lately... I'm always sleepy, maybe I'm possessed by sleepy bugs... Damn it, the laziness is showing signs of relapse... Well, I won't talk nonsense anymore, it's the same old , ask for Zhizi Collection and Tickets...We rely on these things to fight against the evil laziness...