Chapter 107: Living Statue
() The Sphinx looked at the double-edged battle ax in the room with some disbelief. This ax had two extremely exaggerated blades. The weapon looped at a large angle and could cut a century-old oak tree in half with full force.
.The mottled blood stains on the sharp ax blade are soaked deep in the steel and cannot be removed by polishing and friction.
A pungent smell of blood filled the Sphinx's nostrils. She knelt on the ground with red eyes, raised her buttocks high, and leaned half of her body into the small room. This small room seemed like a god.
The entrance to the Buddhist niche in the temple is even lower, making it difficult for people to pass through smoothly.
She knelt down and down, her round and straight buttocks directly pressed against Wang Hu who finally bent over and came in. Wang Hu was hit hard and "full", and his lower abdomen felt hot and deep immediately.
She sank into a deep depression. The sphinx's tight-fitting and highly elastic pants perfectly outlined her curves, and the bulge between her legs was clearly visible. Wang Hu couldn't help but push forward. This instinctive
The movement made him groan unconsciously.
The Sphinx was almost pushed forward by him and fell forward. Her knees were originally knocked on the smooth marble floor, but they were crushed again. A heartbreaking pain made her moan slightly. She immediately understood that Wang Hu
What are you doing? Sphinx asked angrily, "What are you doing!"
Wang Hu smiled and said awkwardly, "It's nothing, what are you doing?" Wang Hu said this meaningless words dryly, and he felt uneasy, even though he was not the kind of person who only cares about romance.
Scum, but experiencing the constant bloody fighting in the overclocking space made his nerves highly tense. When encountering this situation, a storm surged in his mind, and an extremely longing for vent almost destroyed his sanity.
Men are really thinking animals with their lower body.
Wang Hu quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and gathered his thoughts.
Sphinx snorted coldly, and the curve of her back tensed up. This guy actually... actually... was interrupted by Wang Hu, and the greed in her eyes dimmed a little. Sphinx immediately woke up.
Come here, this artifact actually has the power to confuse people!
Little did she know that in order to guard against the coveters arriving at any time, this artifact was smeared with a small amount of the blood of the Destruction Spider. This extremely greedy creature would emit a smell that makes people lose their true nature even after death.
However, the dwarves, who have been extinct for centuries, did not expect that the Sphinx originally contained genetic fragments of the Spider Queen Elise. In terms of species, the undead spider and the Destruction Spider are close relatives, and their impact on the Sphinx is limited. In addition,
Due to long years of erosion and destruction, no matter how powerful the blood of the Destruction Spider is, it has almost evaporated.
Seeing that the Sphinx didn't answer, Wang Hu slapped the Sphinx's buttocks in a playful manner. An astonishing elasticity spread from his palms to his whole body. The smooth and soft feeling that was within reach made Wang Hu feel sad.
After a while. "Tell me, what did you find?" Seeing that the Sphinx could even endure such teasing, Wang Hu teased even more unscrupulously.
Sphinx gritted her teeth. This was not the time to protect women's dignity. As a CIA agent, Sphinx had long since abandoned that useless reserve. Her body was already a weapon to her! But
Today, the sense of humiliation that she had long "castrated" suddenly resurfaced.
A layer of rosy red appeared on her neck, reaching directly to the bottom of her earlobes. "I discovered the roar of hell!" Sphinx said angrily, and the emotion when she saw the artifact had long since disappeared.
The vibrato is similar to the co-pronunciation of the nasal cavity and mouth and the coquettish humming.
Just when she was using up all her strength to pick up the double-edged battle ax on the weapon rack, her arm was raised strangely. A light and fluttery feeling made her strength fail. It was like a punch hitting cotton.
A soft feeling made her cry out, "This is fake!"
"What!" Wang Hu said in surprise. What happened? He couldn't help but lean down and look forward from the Sphinx's neck. The crystal clear earlobes with a delicate blood color made his heart tremble.
Now the two people's bodies came into contact with each other over a large area, and they stuck together in an extremely ambiguous posture.
The Sphinx twisted her body uneasily and struggled angrily, "Get up! Let's talk when we get out!" She was like a little lamb in a cage, bumping around randomly.
The friction became more intense, and Wang Hu's lower abdomen burned with flames that reached the sky. He couldn't help but push forward again, but reason finally defeated his instinct, and he rubbed a few times and quickly backed away. If it had been a moment later, the Sphinx
The anger will definitely burn this guy to the ground!
Pistol and Silan, who were waiting outside, rushed to greet them.
"Boss, what did you find?" Pistol quickly stepped forward and asked.
Wang Hu cleared his throat awkwardly, "Ask her!"
The Sphinx then came out of the hut, dragging a light double-edged battle ax in her hand. She rolled her eyes fiercely, wishing she could carve out a piece of flesh from Wang Hu's body with her eyes.
The performance of these two people made Pistol and Silan look at each other in surprise. What were these two people doing inside? It's so surprising...
"Fake!" the Sphinx said angrily, throwing the double-edged battle ax on the ground.
The extremely heavy-looking double-edged ax hit the ground with a dull sound. The pistol and Silan were immediately diverted. "How is that possible?" Silan said. As soon as his hand touched the axe, he immediately said in surprise, "
It’s actually dragon scale wood!”
Pistol asked doubtfully, "Is the Tomahawk Hell's Roar made of wood? This is unscientific, why..." He stood on tiptoe with the ax curiously, and it turned out to be true! The pistol was easily lifted with one arm.
stand up.
Wang Hu took it and was immediately dizzy from the smell of blood on the wooden tomahawk. Since the Sphinx opened the door, the aura of destruction on it had dissipated a lot. In addition, he heard that it was a fake.
Wang Hu's heart was shocked, and the pitiful power of charm could not shake his mind at all.
Among the screeners who can survive to this day, who is not a mentally tough person?
He weighed it a few times and it was indeed as light as nothing. His two long eyebrows were knitted into knots, "What is dragon scale wood? Why is it made to look like the roar of the battle ax hell?"
Slan shook his head, "I don't know, but dragon scale wood is relatively rare in Valoran. Our city-state of Noxus has always regarded this precious wood as a prohibited item. Its biggest use is to make furniture, and it is used in leg bones.
The palm-sized dragon scale wood has been sold for three thousand gold coins on the black market in the alley, and it has a price but no market. As for why it was made into a weapon, I have never heard of it before."
Wang Hu said with an ugly face, "It seems that the news about the artifact is probably false, but why do dwarves use wood to make weapons? Isn't it better to use iron? Or is it just a model for viewing?" He seemed to be thinking.
Floating in the air, this unsteady feeling made Wang Hu feel a little irritable.
"What if it is not used for viewing, but has other functions?" Sphinx said dragging her chin with the back of her hand. The black rose emblem on the back of her hand emitted a faint purple light, setting off the Sphinx.
Si's fair skin has a thrilling and coquettish beauty.
Pistol said thoughtfully, "I think this battle ax looks like a key. Haha, I was just guessing. Maybe it's a dwarf's toy."
"etc!"
"Wait a moment!"
Sphinx and Wang Hu said in unison, and they immediately became embarrassed. Sphinx blushed and recalled the embarrassing scene before, and immediately twisted Yu Se's neck to one side.
Wang Hu smiled slightly, and that ambiguous little move made him think a little bit, "What did you just say?"
Monk Zhanger couldn't figure out what the two of them were doing with his pistol. He said in confusion, "What are you talking about?" What were these two people doing? "Boss, I don't understand..."
"That's what you just said," Wang Hu cursed with a smile. Sometimes this guy with the pistol is quite smart, but more often than not he just seems to be offline and makes people dumbfounded.
"Oh, oh," Pistol said quickly, "Maybe this is a toy for dwarves, and some adults also like it..."
Wang Hu interrupted him, "It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence."
"Key!" Pistol thought about it for a moment, his eyes widened, "Key, boss, didn't you realize that this thing looks like an enlarged key!"
"Yes, it does look a bit similar when I tell you that," Wang Hu turned over and looked carefully, "but where is the lock?"
As soon as he said this, everyone else started looking around. Even the stunned Sphinx forced himself to concentrate and pretended not to care and started searching carefully.
After a long time, Silan said not far away, "Sir, I seem to have discovered something. Do you think this is right?"
This oval room is not spacious compared to the temple hall. The altar and the Iron Throne occupy at least one-third of the area. The place Slan mentioned is at the bottom of the Iron Throne. Wang Hu gestured, and the throne
There was a wide slit at the bottom, which reached just to his chest. This height was just right for a dwarf to raise his arms.
Wang Hu pushed the wooden battle ax in hard, and then twisted the handle of the battle ax, but found that it was useless. The Iron Throne remained silent. The Sphinx couldn't stand it anymore, and she glared at Wang Hu.
, shook the ax handle up and down. The Iron Throne suddenly made a loud noise, followed by a few seconds of silence.
Just when Wang Hu was about to say something, the Iron Throne made a rattling sound of metal friction, accompanied by the rustling sound of fine rust being crushed. The Iron Throne slowly moved forward two meters, revealing a dark mouth.
Cave. Then the weird sounds of chains, gears and even winches came from inside the cave, and a statue slowly rose up from the cave.
Everyone's attention was instantly attracted by the rising statue. Along with a large amount of steaming water vapor, a vague figure appeared in front of them.
Wang Hu originally thought that this should be a statue, perhaps carved with incredible craftsmanship, but when the steam dissipated, he found that no matter what kind of craftsmanship, he could not carve the figure in front of him.
Because, that statue is actually alive!
Chapter completed!