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Chapter 201 Father and Son (4)

Chapter 201 Father and Son (4)

The Roman Pantheon is filled with a strange black light, black, as sharp as crystal, and as elastic as jelly.

Black light, this is completely inconsistent with normal people's senses, but the light here is black. Under the black light, the dust in the empty temple is visible.

Gu Xiechen and others ran forward in the hall for a while, and Dukat suddenly stopped: "Where did the statue go?"

In the old Roman Pantheon, from the gate to the deepest hall, there were statues of gods of various sizes and weird shapes everywhere. But now the Pantheon is empty, as if it had been ransacked by ten thousand people.

Not even a hair was left behind. The huge and empty palace, and the black light that seemed to come from the air, all made people feel uneasy.

After a while of silence, Gu Xiechen waved his hand and found the twelve guard puppets. He sneered and said: "I'm afraid they have moved. It doesn't matter, Xiao will lead the way. Let's keep going. Let's see who dares to stop us!"

With a thought, Gu Xiechen had already controlled their actions through a trace of his spiritual thoughts integrated into the guarding puppets. For a moment, Gu Xiechen seemed to have thirteen bodies, and the power contained in twelve of them was extremely powerful, making Gu Xiechen

He has the feeling that he can destroy everything with just one punch.

"Let's go!" A guard puppet snorted angrily, grabbed the bodies of Gu Xiechen and others and protected them in front of his chest. The twelve guard puppets took big steps and ran forward. The red clouds flickered under their feet.

The body was ten feet high, but there was no sound at all when walking. The huge palaces were left behind in the blink of an eye. When the twelve guard puppets rushed to the 'Spirit Servant Hall' at the end of the Pantheon,

Only then did a dozen panicked Roman priests rush out.

"Bold! You are..." Priest Roman had just exclaimed, but suddenly he saw clearly what was rushing towards him! The golden-armored giants, which were more than thirty meters high, when they rushed towards them,

The momentum was like a mountain pressing down on them. The Roman priests screamed in fright and turned around to run away. Their escape speed was comparable to that of a mouse being chased by a cat.

'Bang bang bang bang', the big hammers in the hands of the guarding puppets were hit hard, and more than a dozen sacrifices were smashed into flat meat patties. Blood and meat sauce spattered on the smooth floor.

Ten meters away, a dozen huge flowers of flesh and blood bloomed on the ground.

"They are just ordinary low-level priests!" Dukat frowned.

Gu Xiechen controlled the guard puppet and lifted the hammer. He sneered: "Oh? It doesn't matter, let's move on!"

Following Dukat's instructions, a guard puppet strode to the front of the Spirit Servant Hall and smashed the door of the Spirit Servant Hall, which was about a hundred meters high and thick, into pieces. Twelve huge guard puppets swarmed in.

, and ran along a very high and wide corridor in the palace towards the Roman catacombs.

The customs of the Romans are peculiar. Each of their families has its own family cemetery. However, when a direct blood relative of the family dies, their bodies will be sent to the Servant of the Pantheon, where they will be stored for one year in the Roman calendar before being moved back.

The family cemetery is stored together with the corpses of ancestors. The meaning of this year in the Spirit Servant Hall is to dedicate one's body and soul to the gods and let oneself serve the gods for one year. In the Roman people's understanding,

The ancestors of the family will also become gods, so the deceased tribesmen will be sent back to the family cemetery after serving the gods for one year, so that the souls of the tribesmen and the souls of their ancestors will merge into one, and become the gods that protect the family members.

As for Dukat's mother, this kind of foreign 'concubine', as well as the Spirit Tribe, Fantasy Tribe and other vassal servant tribe members, when they die, their bodies will be permanently stored in the Pantheon's Spirit Servant Hall. Before their death,

Are they slaves of the Romans? After death, they will always work for the gods of the Romans and will never be freed.

Therefore, the tombs of the Servant Hall go deep into the ground to prove that all the beings in the tombs were trampled under the feet of the Roman gods.

Go forward, go forward, the long corridor is more than ten kilometers long, and finally twelve huge puppets rush to the end of the passage.

More than thirty senior Roman warriors screamed and rushed from all directions, but in the blink of an eye they turned around and ran around. Facing the huge guard puppet, they lost the courage to resist.

This is a huge cave, surrounded by countless entrances to the corridors that are hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters wide. Above the entrance of one of the corridors is a purple crystal plaque with the word "Holstein" written in Roman script.

'The name of the family.

Needless to say, Ducat said that Gu Xiechen left six guard puppets to guard this huge cave, and the other six puppets protected the four people as they strode into the corridor.

The corridors are densely packed with countless caves that can only accommodate one coffin, which are filled with the bones of the Eldar and other Roman servants. These are the corpses of the servants who have been vassalized under the wings of the Holdom family for hundreds of years, and the long

At the end of the corridor, which is more than 100 kilometers long, is a huge circular hall.

In this hall, there should be a statue of the ancestral god of Holsim, which represents the fusion of all the ancestors of the Holsim family. However, this statue is nowhere to be seen today. There are only a dozen coffins in the spacious hall.

Arranged neatly, Nankert Holstein, a contemporary member of the Holstein family, stood in front of one of the coffins, with a bouquet of bright red 'Great Bird of Paradise' flowers, a specialty of Mars, quietly blooming.

Resting on the coffin's transparent crystal lid.

There was no sound at all when the guard puppets were running. It was not until Gu Xiechen and others rushed into the hall that Nanket Holtom suddenly woke up. His first reaction was to smash the huge bunch of flowers with one palm.

A large bouquet of birds of paradise, then turned around and roared: "I told you, don't disturb me!"

The pollen formed by the bright red flowers was still floating in the air, and Nanket stared blankly at the six huge golden-armored puppets in front of him.

Dukat stared blankly at the cluster of bright red pollen on the coffin, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He clearly remembered the location of the coffins in the hall and who was inside the coffins, as well as dozens of others.

Lying in the coffin were the foreign concubines of some other important elders in the family, and the coffin with the bouquet on it just now belonged to Dukat's mother - an earth who did not leave a name, but only left her surname.

woman.

"What are you doing here?" Dukat and Nankert roared at each other at the same time.

Nankert's face was distorted. He stepped forward angrily, pointed at Dukat and roared: "How dare you to question me? You actually have the guts to question me? You despicable guy.

, how dare you question me? Who are these three little bugs around you? How dare you bring outsiders to the Hall of Servants of the Holdom family?"

A black shadow flashed, and Zhehua rushed straight in front of Nankert like a phantom floating out of hell. A heavy uppercut hit Nankert's lower abdomen. The punch exploded like a bomb. Nankert

Te groaned, his body flew back, and hit the wall behind him heavily.

Zhehua pointed at Nanket and shook his head: "Hey, little Roman, I don't like your attitude!"

Gu Xiechen flew down, glared at Nanket, and sneered: "Xiao, who is this?"

Dukat's face was ugly. He looked at the piece of pollen on his mother's coffin and said gloomily: "Genetically speaking, he should be my father."

"That's it!" Gu Xiechen nodded. He cupped his fists and smiled at Nankert Hollim, who was staggering and struggling to get up. "It turns out to be His Excellency Nankert Hollim, the great ruler of the Roman Kingdom. Hmm.

, Sorry, we are pressed for time. Frankly speaking, we are here to take Xiao's mother back. Please don't do anything that makes us misunderstand, otherwise, I don't mind destroying the Holdom family."

Nanket stood up staggeringly. He shook his head, which was a little dizzy due to the severe pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva. He looked at Dukat in horror and scolded in a low voice.

: "Dukat, you have found a good helper. Is this what you need to dare to challenge your father?"

Gu Xiechen punched Nanket from a distance, and the force of the fist exploded. Nanket screamed in pain. The exquisite armor on his body was shattered, and countless holes were torn out in his gorgeous robe. His body was stiff due to the force of the fist.

He pressed against the wall behind him and his body sank into the wall more than a foot deep before the continuous force of his fists quietly dissipated.

"Like what Zhehua said, I also hate your attitude!" Gu Xiechen said indifferently: "Nan Kete, my friend, my brother, is not something you can call upon. I can easily destroy Huo Er.

With the power of the Mu family, don't offend me!" Gu Xiechen's eyes widened, and countless piercing white lights shot out, punching countless tiny holes as dense as a honeycomb and unfathomable in the wall around Nanket.

Nanket was stunned and wisely closed his mouth.

Staring coldly at the embarrassed Nankert Holsham, Dukat walked to his mother's coffin with a sullen face. He knelt down and kowtowed to the coffin several times. Dukat mumbled in a low voice.

: "Mom, I'll take you home. Not to this cold ghost place where you work as a slave for others, but to the home where your ancestors, my ancestors, and our ancestors lived and multiplied."

With a strong effort of his arms, Dukat lifted his mother's heavy alloy coffin on his shoulders. He shouted in a low voice: "Gu, Zhehua, Lily, let's go!"

Nanket looked at Dukat blankly, and suddenly he roared hysterically: "Dukat, you bastard, put her down, put down Yiqiu!"

Gu Xiechen remained silent. He just took a few steps forward and happened to stand between Nanket and Dukat.


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