People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

It wears the kind of three-cornered hat worn by Europeans in the era of the Great Geographical Discovery, and the clothes on it remind Kurosaki Ji of European pirate captains in film and television works, or Spanish nobles in oil paintings.

Of course, what threatened Kurosaki Jiji the most were the two golden axes in his hands—although pure gold was very soft, the sharp edges of the axes and the weight brought by the density of the gold, as well as the unknown function engraved on the axes, But the runes, which are very powerful at first glance, tell Kurosaki Ji that this thing is not so easy to pick up.

Image: "Gold Statue", Location: "Images/1643291944-100292271-108282627.jpg"

"What the hell is this? Black Whirlwind Li Kui Golden Aristocrat limited edition skin?"

"It seems that the enemies here are not as easy to deal with as the monkeys before..."

"The Crimson King Epitaph!"

The black hair flicked, and Kurosaki Ji had a panoramic view of the scene tens of seconds in the future.

"After 20 seconds, the tree I threw would be chopped off, and a spear would stick out of the ground in front of me, but there was no picture of me being injured, and there was no blood on the ground."

As long as Kurosaki Ji didn't use time deletion, the future predicted by the epitaph would definitely happen.

"Wait, that statue seems to have taken a step forward?"

shhhhh--

A spear protruded from the ground in the distance, and the sharp tip was shining with cold light, telling Kurosaki that it would definitely not be a wonderful thing if it was hit firmly by thistle.

"There is more than one trap, but at present, at least the courtyard should be full of this kind of spear trap."

Just as he was thinking, the spear in front of him was ready to go.

Kurosaki Jiji, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped back quickly, and subconsciously looked back——

"This statue... really took a step forward silently!"

The big tree that had been thrown out to serve as a battering ram and barricade had been cut in half, and the statue was getting closer to Kurosaki Thistle.

"When I was observing the trap just now, I kept staring at it distractedly. At that time, the statue was not moving..."

"But as long as my eyes leave it for a moment, it will catch up to me at a speed that is not too slow!"

"The essence of this statue is actually 'one, two, three wooden figures'!"

This is no simple child's play.

He wouldn't believe that there was only one statue in this courtyard even after killing Ji Kurosaki.

I also tried to stare at the statue with the Crimson King just now, but it seems that it can only play a role of "slowing down the speed of the statue".

Kurosaki Thistle has only two eyes, and cannot observe the existence of these golden statues in all directions.

If there were also such enemies in that villa that needed eyesight to confine, the difficulty of the battle would rise sharply due to the existence of various shelters.

"Shhhh-"

The spear trap in front of him had already been withdrawn, and now it was stabbing out for the second time.

"Using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, how about it?"

Kurosaki Thistle leaped over the trap, then looked away.

After a second, turn around.

I saw the golden statue raised the ax high, trying to strike, but was fixed by Kurosaki Jiji's gaze, so he could only maintain this stiff posture.

And under its feet was the spear trap that had been retracted just now.

"Wh-boom--"

The spear thrust out.

Kurosaki Ji still didn't know the answer to the question "Who would break a golden statue if you stick a spear into it?"But he could see the word "Fuck" in capital letters from the lifeless face of the statue.

Yes, after all, pure gold is very soft.

"This side should be the edge of the courtyard..."

"The Crimson King!"

After deleting the time, Kurosaki Thistle does not exist on this time axis for this world, and naturally it will not be attacked or hindered.

Including the fence.

You have been fooled by the golden statue!This is my attack route, Kurosaki Jiji!

———————————————The Crimson King————————————————————————

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

Malak is really rich.

Looking at the fountain in front of the big villa and the large golden statue saluting from a distance, Kurosaki Jiji felt sour in his heart.

But fortunately, Queen Lucifer has already painted the pie!

Malak's house has been confiscated, and it was taken out by Her Majesty the Queen for a judicial auction!

When I tear down the core of this piece, the name of this house will be Kurosaki!

At that time, I will bear the title of Malak, live in Malak's house, open Malak's hotel, use Malak's men, and scrape some gold powder from those statues from time to time for some money to spend... .....

"What a strong resentment..."

"Is this kid so short of money?"

In the hall, Lucifer sipped red wine, ate potato chips and watched Kurosaki Jiji's live broadcast, and began to complain.

Going around the statue at the door, Kurosaki Ji opened the door of the villa and walked in.

The door was shut with a bang, the lights in the villa were turned on, and suppressed laughter of "hehe" could be faintly heard from all around.

"So can we have something new? Horror movies don't like this routine anymore. Shall I yell in cooperation, and then run to a place where even a fool can see that there is no way out, and wait to die?"

Therefore, Kurosaki Jiji and Dior are the same type of stand-in messengers.

Although they are very disdainful, both of them are very optimistic about themselves.

The interior of this villa—no, now Kurosaki Ji thinks it’s more appropriate to call it a castle—is a structure similar to the old house of the Joestar family. Two curved staircases lead to the second floor, and there is a huge portrait hanging in the corridor at the end of the stairs, facing thistle Kurosaki at the gate.

It was a woman, a very beautiful woman.

The hair is as black as top grade ebony, even if it is painted with oil paint, it has a soft feeling.The white and delicate skin is like silk.

The black-haired girl with the prettiest face Kurosaki Tsuji has ever seen is Shinomiya Kaguya, but her beauty is much better than Kaguya.

The only thing that made Kurosaki Ji a little uneasy was her mouth.

The bright red lip color, like blood, combined with black hair and white skin, was originally a standard Snow White configuration, but the slightly cold white that was revealed in her lips, Kurosaki Ji didn't think it was dripping white paint.

The whole painting gives Kurosaki Ji a kind of eerie feeling.

Go up the stairs, there is an iron fence on both sides of the corridor, and there are handles on the wall.

"It seems to be something similar to a city defense device."

It was the first time I saw the handle on the outside.

"bring it on--"

Pull the handle, and the iron door opens.

The Crimson King appeared beside him, and Kurosaki Ji stepped into this malicious trap.

PS: The readership is under construction, under construction.

In the kitchen just now, I made crispy meat for the New Year, and now I am writing a manuscript for everyone.

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Chapter 52 The Woman in the Oil Painting

Kurosaki Thistle walked very slowly.

The corridors in the castle are intricate, and you will get lost if you are not careful.

Coupled with the fact that those golden statues will pop out from places you can't see and give you an ax from time to time, all these make Kurosaki Ji's heart very upset.

"Shhhh-"

Another spear pierced out in front of him.

Kurosaki Thistle operated the Crimson King to chop off one of the spears, preparing to use it as a tool.

Why not hang around somewhere and get a bunch of spears like in the hotel?

Friends who have watched "Goblin Slayer" should know that it is difficult for this long weapon to function in the narrow terrain of the aisle.

Then why does Kurosaki thistle still have to be cut?

Hearing the faint "hehe" sound coming from behind, Ji Kurosaki immediately turned around——

"Enthusiasm organizes the esoteric body art profound meaning——"

"The Crimson King Millennium Killer!"

The sharp spear flew out, and the Crimson King of Speedy Double A made it unstoppable, but Kurosaki Jiji seemed to have forgotten that if he didn't look back and aim, even a highly precise stand-in might make mistakes——

"What, I'm pretty accurate at throwing..."

Saying the inauspicious lines, Kurosaki Tsutomu left the aisle.

The golden statue behind him was lifeless, and about three inches below the lower abdomen, the spear was deeply inserted.

Picture: "The expression of the statue", location: "Images/1643353110-100292271-108285773.jpg"

Pass through the front, and a small section from the back.

Decided.

After labor and management will cut that human into six horses!

At this moment, in Lucifer's hall, Her Majesty the Queen of Hell and a group of demon lords felt extremely fortunate for the first time that they were women.

———————————————————The Crimson King—————————————————————

"It seems that this place is really an ancient castle..."

In a certain hall with sofa chairs and small tea tables, Kurosaki Tsuji was discussing things.

Although Malak is covered with yellow wallpaper that looks like a brand new 20 yuan soft girl coin, the antique oil paintings and antique vases that look expensive at first sight remind Kurosaki Jiji of the scene in the movie where there are many young ladies having a dance party. The kind of European castle.

"Wait, these paintings...seem to be coherent?"

Starting from the door where Kurosaki Ji entered, the oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides continued until the door at the other end of the hall.

In the beginning, there was a young lady in a white dress lying lazily on the bed, surrounded by things like silk, gems, and pearls.

"Looks like she's a rich lady..."

In the second painting, a handsome blond man knelt down on one knee, holding flowers in his hands, and handed them to the young lady just now.

Tsk, the sour smell of love.

What followed was a series of oil paintings, all of which were the handsome blonde and the young lady together.

It's just that the complexion of the eldest lady in the painting is getting ruddy day by day, and her figure is slowly growing, basically reaching an altitude that Kaguya Shinomiya could never reach in her life. It is the kind of "the whole person is like a ruddy peach that is ripe to the extreme". Feel,

There is a hint of temptation in the virtuousness, which is enough to make thousands of Cao thieves smile strangely.

"Isn't this the woman in the painting at the door!"

But the handsome blond guy is getting more and more haggard, his body is getting thinner and thinner, his style of painting has gradually changed from a European and American movie hero to a movie supporting actor, and then to a passerby, and his hairline is also rising day by day just like the fortune of the readers.

"It's not really the same as what the readers in the last chapter said. The white on the oil painting at the beginning is beep liquid..."

The author wants to write this book!

Next, the tombstones of the young lady with still ruddy complexion and the former handsome blond guy fully told Kurosaki Ji's philosophy of life that "there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows".

"So human beings have limits..."

Kurosaki Ji began to look at his brother in the painting with emotion.

After that, the scenes in the second and subsequent paintings were repeated. The young lady in the red dress—no, it should be called the madam, and she got the courtship of a delicious and beautiful boy.

And the beautiful boy didn't last as long as the blond senior.

A strong and cold man, a smiling handsome man, and a handsome uncle with a big beard.

This lady's range of interests is extremely wide, and the speed of this group of men's emaciation is getting faster and faster, and the duration of their persistence is getting shorter and shorter.