Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

"what?"

"Because the myth also says that giants and Odin's protoss clash frequently, and among them, the frost giant is known as the greatest enemy of the gods."

Romanio paused for a moment: "And after the war between the giants and the gods, the giants were completely defeated, the kingdom of giants existed in name only, and there were no giants anymore.

So some people speculated that the giants migrated to other countries, some guessed that the giants were imprisoned by the gods, and some people said that the giants were extinct and would never exist again.

so......"

Having said that, he deliberately stopped, raised his eyebrows at the two, and pointed to the portrait of the deep-sea giant on the mural.

"So, after the defeat of these giants, they came to the kingdom of the dead, and in the dark environment, they became a little bit cruel..." Maerda made an absurd guess slowly and with difficulty.

Aya: "..."

Well, I finally understood, but I was too shocked to speak.

Now even if the next mural is painted in Egyptian mythology, she will not be shocked if Anubis, the god of death, and Neos are brothers.

So the three of them looked at each other and fell into a strange silence.

The war between the two gods connected this lonely overseas land and the icy northern Europe, and connected two myths that should not have been thought of.

The world of myth has never seemed so real.

I just feel that the worldview is collapsing and shattering over and over again, and then I can never return to the way it used to be.

The light of the fire danced, making these murals gorgeous and weird, as if the giants and gods in the paintings were about to come alive.

The three of them didn't dare to look any further, so they could only walk along the fire roads on both sides, intending to get out of this corridor as soon as possible.

The pace is faster, and faster.

The statues on both sides watched them walk back and forth again and again.

"Hiss..." Romagno glanced to the left, couldn't help slowing down, and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Aya turned around.

"Does this statue look familiar?" Romanio pointed to the statue beside him.

The statues are made of bronze, as tall as a human being, and they are covered in robes and armor. The head looks like a crow, but the body is human.

"Aren't the statues all the same?" Aya said.

"Really, it wasn't like this when I remember coming here?" Romagno scratched his head.

"Don't worry about it, even if it doesn't matter, it's important to get out quickly."

Aiya spoke very fast, turned her head and waved: "Martha don't look, let's go!"

"Oh." Mirtha replied without looking back, but her gaze was still glued to the mural in front of her.

This painting is very similar to the first one when I came in. Neos and the unknown woman welcome the gods, and there are four secret treasures in the middle.

But the only difference is that this direction is reversed.

Nios and the woman are in the sky, the secret treasure is in the middle, and the gods are below.

It looked as if these gods were buried in the ground.

Martha tilted her head, and for no reason remembered the riddle that the fairy had recited: "The gods hide in the ground?"

So if these murals are connected together, they are the scenes before the war, during the war and after the war...

Thinking of this, Martha subconsciously turned her head to look at the murals she passed by.

But when he turned around, he realized that Aya and Romanio had long since disappeared.

"Damn..."

Mierda cursed in a low voice, and then realized that she was too fascinated by watching, and almost forgot about the world.

Now she is separated from the team.

So she shook her head, threw out the yarn-like thoughts in her mind, and whispered: "We must catch up quickly."

Finished and was about to move forward.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"Hiss... don't these statues look familiar?"

"You asked this question just now, don't say it, go out early and be free."

Familiar frivolous male voices and violent female voices.

Fear suddenly exploded in Maerda's heart, she turned around with a pale face, staring at the two people who came out of the corner with wide eyes.

Aya raised her eyes and was stunned: "Hey, Martha, why are you walking so fast?"

"No...not that I walk fast...."

Martha trembled slightly: "...I have never moved."

Aya's brain was a little over-processed, and she froze.

Romagno's panicked low call came from the side.

"Hey, hello... haven't you noticed?" The golden-haired man shivered and tugged at the corner of Aya's clothes.

"It's so annoying, everyone said that these statues are the same!" Aya was taken aback, she flicked her hand, and was about to curse.

"No, not this time, you didn't notice..."

Romanio rushed behind her with a pale face.

"The statue is gone!"

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Chapter 193 Chapter 190 [-] Classmate Nero who is good at teasing

Panic, fear, trembling!

Martha held the cross scepter tightly, trembling slightly.

She suddenly realized that they had walked into an unknown trap, like three mice that had strayed into a snake's hole.

But now this seemingly endless corridor has been closed, and even unknowingly diverted, connecting end to end, so that the three of them never realized that they were going around in circles.

These murals are the secrets of the Protoss, but can ordinary people who have seen the secrets get out alive?

Martha didn't dare to draw conclusions, and began to look around.

All she knew was that now that the trap cage was covered and the three little mice couldn't escape, the next step was to let the cats and the dogs go...

Martha, Aya, and Romanio stood back to back silently, and the three raised their weapons and looked ahead.

They looked at the passage, at the murals, at the flames, but they couldn't see the enemy.

This is worse than seeing a black bear in front of you, because the unknown is always scary.

"Hey, hey, so what should we do now?" Romagno's face was ugly.

"Run!" Aya's voice was like ice.

"It's useless, we've been going around in circles since the beginning." Maerda shook her head.

"Ok?"

The two haven't reacted yet.

Martha said: "I said that I haven't moved. I was fascinated by the murals. When I regained my senses, I was going to chase you..."

Aya finally understood, and her face sank completely: "Then we came from behind you..."

"So, it's a dead end..." Romagno laughed dryly.

Even though he is a man among the three, his force value is the worst, so if you want to die, you must kill him first.

"No, there should be a way out!"

Maerda suddenly said firmly, "It's just that we didn't find it. This should be the place where we need to solve the puzzle to open the door, just like Master Neos is up there."

"That's not the end!" Aya rolled her eyes directly.

Among the three of them, none of them knew how to solve riddles, and Nero, the only one who was knowledgeable, was left out by them.

"No, this is a place to record history, just like the study room in our church, and the murals in the chapel, all for future generations to admire and show off to guests,"

Martha remained calm: "So the general owner will leave a door to go out, so that these murals will not be damaged."

"Not bad, chick!" Aya gave her a surprised look.

"I love you so much, Martha!" Romagno couldn't help but say.

Facing the compliment, Mierda showed a wry smile: "But that's the problem, even if we guess there is an exit, if we can't find the key, we still can't get out."

She paused: "And have you forgotten that there seems to be something staring at us here..."

The moment he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared from behind Martha.

The sound of gasping for breath sounded.

Aya and Romanio saw the unbelievable scene directly because their backs were turned to the girl.

Martha realized something was wrong, and turned her head: "Why don't you talk..."

Then he widened his eyes!

"This... what..."

In the creek flowing with mermaid ointment, the flames burned fiercely, and the molten dark golden bronze flowed in it, and then gathered together, like magma in the ground.

Severe heat spread over the faces of the three of them.

Then, under the action of mermaid oil and unknown magic materials, a magical vortex suddenly rolled up in the air, and in the vortex, the liquid bronze seemed to come alive.

Gathering, accumulating, and climbing little by little, it seems that invisible hands are fabricating it.

In the end, the liquid bronze giant was squeezed out, with flames hanging from his body, his whole body glowing with high temperature, his golden eyes remained unmoved, and he looked down at the three tiny people below him.