non-plastic epic

Chapter 148
"Otherwise, the two of us will be troubled by Daman now, thank you!" Xiang Dongliu walked forward nonchalantly wearing a funny headgear, and secretly showed off to Shibahuasheng. "

Eighteen students "······"

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The ordinary gnats who kept pouring out of the stone house surrounded the silent two and walked slowly towards the north of the city of giant stones.More and more people gathered together, but there was no noisy voice, let alone talking and talking.There is only the sound of brushing shoulder to shoulder.Like a lifeless walking corpse.

At this time, Xiang Dongliu noticed that on the boulder buildings on both sides of each relatively spacious main road along the way, there were some clear or fuzzy messy lines, "Hey, this is... why didn't I find these boulders before?" There are still so many lines on it.” After the curious Xiang Dongliu walked in and took a look, he found that the lines he saw were not “street graffiti” carved by some gnats themselves, as he thought.but...

"Hmph, what kind of pattern is this? Isn't it someone's photo sticker?" Seeing the thing on the stone wall, Xiang Dongliu snorted disdainfully in his nose.

I saw a majestic and heroic figure engraved one after another on the wall of the boulder, and it was an enlarged version, and the appearance was extremely clear.The hair and beard are relatively long, and on the surface it looks a bit rough, like a reckless hero who came out of some heroism.But Xiang Dongliu knew clearly that this should be the Xiyuan in Shibahuasheng's mouth, the "god" in name of all the scorpions.

"Huh? Why are there still these things?" Xiang Dongliu's voice sounded in Shibahuasheng's ear.

"Why, haven't you seen it? Didn't you say that you have been here for more than a month?" Xiang Dongliu asked without turning his head, his eyes were still scanning the plain portraits on the stone walls back and forth.

"I have been here for more than a month, but didn't I tell you before, I was imprisoned by the old man Xi Yuan. Imprisoned for more than a month!" The Eighteenth Painter said in a hooded voice, which could be heard. When he came out, he was still very dissatisfied with being imprisoned by Xiyuan.

There was a smile on the corner of Xiang Dongliu's mouth, but because it was under the hood, the eighteen-painted student naturally couldn't see his smile that would only appear on the person who was about to start the car. "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, according to you, Xiyuan is also a year old, and his age is considered old for ordinary people, so why is an old man imprisoning you for no reason, is it possible... ...hehehe."

Xiang Dongliu's unscrupulous laughter came out through the hood, the tone was low, with an indescribably obscene aura.

The eighteen-painted student knew the meaning of profanity when he heard the sound, and his somewhat unhappy face in the hood immediately became tense, and his face turned green for the first time, "Xiang Dongliu! You bastard! You are so dirty! Don't you dare to mention it in the future?" I, I just..."

"Chengchengcheng, don't mention it. Don't be so cruel, save yourself face. You can't set up a 'flag' at will, hahaha." Xiang Dongliu judged that the [-]-painted student under the headgear had begun to lose his temper. So I accepted it as soon as I saw it.

Then Xiang Dongliu's attention returned to the stone walls where someone was carved.All the way forward, all the way.As long as there are roads in the city that can accommodate five people walking side by side, there are depictions on both sides.

This method is really clever, and it is subtle.Get all the gnats used to having someone above them all the time ruling them all.And this city of megaliths is obviously a very good soil for the birth of a personality cult.

As long as these deified depictions exist, the spiritual thoughts of these scorpions will not change for a day.The relationship between the entire ethnic group will always be in a state of disunity, and they will not spontaneously gather together to fight against the ugly bugs that can be easily destroyed.

"Ah~" Sighed silently in his heart, Xiang Dongliu hesitated a little, maybe the beheading plan he came up with in a flash of his head was really inappropriate.The more you know, the more you know how powerful the three generations of Naxi Yuanzu were, able to squeeze a group with very good overall strength into this.I'm afraid that if Xiyuan is really dealt with, these things have been subtly influenced to the extreme, and those who only recognize Xiyuan may lose their only... Faith, and then lose their only reason, if If it is not handled properly, most of the gnats may become disoriented, and large-scale deaths will appear in the form of suicide.

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Xiang Dongliu's [-]th painter stood in a corner a little far away from the high platform and stared intently at the direction that all the gnats were facing. The place where the focus converged was the figure on a stone seat on the high platform.

This location was chosen after the two walked several places and chose several directions. Most of the people around them were somewhat short people with similar stature to the two of them, so that there would be no weird and abrupt places.If you were smart enough to choose a place where all the snails were relatively tall, you might make some small moves and be discovered by the executioner on the high platform in a condescending position.Then there will be big trouble again.

Even from a distance, the figure could see an energy field constantly exuding momentum.In fact, this energy field is also easy to understand. After someone gets used to the "God", he puts himself into it, and constantly exudes an extremely confident and proud temperament.

Because the distance is also a bit far away, only a rough outline of the body can be seen.It has to be said that Xiyuan still has a bit of a dog-like temperament.Outermost, there was a big coat like a dark cloak.There were two extremely tall executioners standing beside him.

"Uh... why does it feel like a black boss rather than a big stick." Xiang Dongliu complained secretly.Don't stay in the line of sight much, afraid that it will be alert.Instead, his eyes searched around Xi Yuan's body.

"Hey! Huasheng, are you sure about the bodyguard hiding in the dark that you mentioned? No matter how hard I looked around, I couldn't find anyone." Xiang Dongliu scanned the high platform with his eyes very seriously. Found nothing.

Although the high platform is wide, there are not many obstacles that can block the line of sight.Except for Xi Yuan and a few extremely tall executioners, he didn't see anyone who seemed difficult to mess with.

"Actually... Actually, I'm not sure. I met Xiyuan when I first came, and he treated me very politely. I heard him mention it during a casual conversation, and he spent a lot of money to invite me. An extremely strong guard." The Eighteenth Painter replied with some hesitation.

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