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Chapter 335 Negotiations

War, war never changes.

When the raging yellow sand collides with thick fog, a war is inevitable.

The monsters with human-headed bodies raised their weapons and roared into the thick fog. But they did not find their enemies. Only cold and stinging light flashed by the monsters' throats, quietly slitting their necks. A ghostly shadow appeared silently from the thick fog, and then disappeared, like an assassin in the dark.

And those dog-headed monsters are also not easy to mess with. Although they seem to be unable to compete with the assassins in the shadows, they are not afraid of being killed. Even if they are dismembered dozens of times, they can turn into a handful of yellow sand again in the shortest time and then condense and form again.

This was a very strange battle, one side was fierce and the other side was missing. But at any time, you could see the traces of the war between the two sides flashing in the air. Feiron slowly walked through the thick fog with his hands on his back. Beside him, you could see scenes of dog-headed monsters and shadow killing from time to time. But all this seemed to have nothing to do with Feiron. He just walked forward leisurely as if he was walking in the courtyard.

"Aowoo!!"

At this moment, suddenly accompanied by a howl, a dog-headed monster suddenly pounced on Feiron's right side. He raised the sword in his hand high and chopped it towards Feiron. But before the sword's sword fell, Feiron's right hand had already brought a cold light. The rotating and flying scalpel gently flashed through the neck of the dog-headed monster like a lover's caress. Then he saw the neck of the dog-headed monster suddenly cracked a large mouth, and the flesh and bones were torn apart along both sides. In the blink of an eye, the dog-headed guy's head fell down. At the same time, its body and his head turned into yellow sand, rotating and retreating, trying to condense again.

This is also the routine of all dog-headed monsters, but this routine cannot be feasible in Feiren.

Just as the dog-headed monster turned into yellow sand and retreated, Feiren stretched forward with the movement. If he looked closer, he would find that the tip of the scalpel in his hand was impartially pressed against one of the sand.

This is a very mysterious feeling. How big is a grain of sand? Even if the scalpel in Feilun's hand is exquisite, it is a huge thing in front of a grain of sand. Logically speaking, it is impossible for both parties to touch each other perfectly no matter what. But at this moment, the scalpel in Feilun's hand pierced into the sand without mistake. Then, several cold lights suddenly burst out.

In just a moment, the sand and dust around Feiren suddenly burst out, and grains of sand exploded like fireworks. For a moment, Feiren was lit around him, and then Feiren felt the earth under his feet tremble suddenly. The next moment, the raging dog-headed monsters screamed and turned into sand again, and were quickly sucked back in a gust of wind.

"!"

After a while, the raging sand disappeared into the pyramid, and the fog on Feiren began to gradually dissipate. However, Feiren did not show any worry. On the contrary, he played with the cane in his hand and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the confrontation just now, he already knew the other party's power very well. It is obvious that the most important core force in this field is "sand", so the other party's ability should be to control the "sand". I have to admit that this ability is indeed very tricky, but Feiren's "cutting" is not a fuss.

It's really hard to deal with a single "sand", but Feiron's "cutting" is a conceptual ability. As long as Feiron is willing, he can even completely turn the "sand" into dust when he has fully opened his ability. The opponent just now took Feiron's "cutting" and the ability to fight in the field is invisible. If Feiron's knife continues, it is basically no different from cutting all its blood vessels and internal organs directly in the other party's body. At this moment, the poor man rolled in his stomach without pain and was considered mentally resolute.

but………

Feilun took back the scalpel, looked at the pyramid in front of him, and frowned slightly. In this confrontation just now, he could confirm that the core of the other party's domain was "sand", but according to what Shaer told him, this should be the goddess of the moon. However, in the battle just now, Feilun did not feel the power similar to the "moon".

Did you find the wrong person?

If this is the case, it would be a big mistake...

Although I thought so, Feiron did not stop, but walked towards the depths of the pyramid.

Walking into the pyramid, Feren felt extremely empty. The passage in front of him was as high as three floors, and extremely tall stone statues were carved on both sides of the wall. However, this time Feren discovered that the stone statues in the passage were no longer the Anubis-shaped human-headed form outside. On the contrary, the stone statues here were all a woman wrapped in a cloak. She held her hands tightly and lowered her head, looking as if she was praying... For Feren, this style was really not normal.

The statue of the West of the Virgin Mary came out of the pyramids of Egypt?

Although Egypt is also in the West, it is correct...

Just as Feilun was thinking about it, he had already reached the center of the pyramid. It was not like in the movie, there was a coffin, nor any treasure. Looking around, the only thing that could be seen was a towering statue of the god and a square platform. Around the platform, there was a bottomless abyss. A soft moonlight shrouded on the platform from top to bottom, and the whole scene looked sacred and solemn. Although it was not as gorgeous as Feilun imagined, it was also imposing enough.

Faren walked slowly to the center of the platform, narrowing his eyes and staring at the statue in front of him - he didn't like to look up. It was obvious that the statue was built so tall that it was so tall that it was to look up to its existence. Faren was obviously not stupid enough to look up to it, but this did not mean that he had no other way.

Feren raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the statue in front of him carefully.

To be precise, it was between her legs.

This is also normal, isn’t it? As a man, you must always maintain the necessary curiosity. For example, is it smooth, does it have hair, and what shape it is... After all, you carve your thighs so beautifully, isn’t it tempting to commit crimes?

Sure enough, just a moment later, a clear voice suddenly rang out.

"Please give me more respect, sir."

As the words fell, Feren saw the moonlight in front of him began to twist. The next moment, a woman with long blue hair appeared in front of him out of thin air. She looked about the same height as Feren, but because of being suspended in the air, her true height was probably a little shorter than Feren. Her clothes were also very strange, a kind of armor that Feren had never seen before. She looked similar to the Valkyrie in Nordic mythology, but had a little more special aura. Her left hand held a giant blue shield and a hard-headed hammer in her right hand.

I have to say that this thing doesn't seem to be worthy of the girl in front of me.

"Hello, Miss."

Since the other party did not mean to call him as soon as he met, of course Feilun would not take action directly.

"It seems you are the master here?"

Facing Feiren's inquiry, the other party did not answer, but just stared at him quietly.

"I think we can talk about this gentleman. If I can, I don't want to provoke fearless disputes. Although I don't know what you have been bewitched by the Night Girl, if I can, I hope you can hear my explanation."

"I'm not very interested in the issue between you two."

Faren said while turning the scalpel in his hand, looking at the woman in front of him.

"Since you have shown sincerity, I will no longer hide it... To be honest, the reason why I came to you with Shahr is because I think there is a conflict of interest between you and me."

"Conflict of interest?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned.

"Sir, you and I have never known each other..."

"Are you planning to take your believers to find a dungeon in the mountains of Devils?"

When he arrived at this point, Feilun stopped hiding it. He smiled slightly and looked at the woman in front of him. When he heard Feilun's inquiry, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then her expression became solemn.

“You mean…”

"Sorry, I think that dungeon is good, so it's my turn... If you want to grab it, my answer is clear, impossible."

“……………………………”

Hearing Feiren's answer, the woman's face became more and more serious. She was silent for a long time before she asked softly.

"We are indeed planning to go to that dungeon, but we just hope to find a place to live. We didn't know that the dungeon already had a master. Since the dungeon already had a ruler, can I ask you to allow us to live there?"

"Sorry, it's impossible."

But this time, Feren still refused the woman's request. He stared at the woman in front of him and shrugged.

"You should understand what this means...... This lady, I am indeed not like you and Shahr, but it does not mean that I am a fool. I will give you a chance now. If you are willing to give up, then I will stop. The life and death between you and Shahr is your own business, and I am too lazy to care about it. But if you continue to persist..."

Speaking of this, Feilun swung his right hand forward, raised his scalpel and aimed at the girl in front of him.

"Then we have to see the truth."

“……………………………”

This time, the woman did not speak, and neither did Feilun. As he said, this was not a matter of gathering refugees. The other party was a god, a god like Shahr. So no matter where she went, the first thing she did was to preach and then gather the believers. Feilun was not ready to make a god religion like these two people, but this did not mean that he would allow others to reach out to his territory.

Maybe it’s okay now, but what if there is a while? If my dungeon is full of Su Lun’s followers, is there any difference between the surname Fei or Su in this dungeon?

The best thing about Sulunbishal is that she can communicate at least, but Feilun believes that even Sulun will not give up in the face of core interests.

And now, he wants to see how capable the goddess of the moon is.

“…………………”

After more than ten minutes, the other party raised his head and looked at Feiren again, while sighing softly.

"I'm very sorry, sir, I must find a place for my people."

"Then we have nothing to talk about."

Hearing this, Faren shrugged, and then his body shook suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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