There are no more murals on the second floor, just rooms.
Di Lingtian, Jun Mohuang and Zishuilan opened the first room, and a treasure light leaked out of the room.
The room was spacious and richly decorated.
The walls outside the room are inlaid with various gems, and the style of gold foil decoration is really in line with the exaggerated character of the Gods.
Various gemstones and gold foil complement each other to form a precious light.
However, none of the three people's eyes were focused on these decorations. They were firmly attracted by the two people in the room.
They were two gods, with twisted bodies and crazy expressions, which were extremely abnormal.
The two of them were lying on the snow-white carpet, each holding a weapon in their hands and piercing the other's heart.
Big pools of blood spread on the snow-white carpet, almost turning the entire carpet red.
If it weren't for the white edges surrounding the carpet, no one would be able to recognize the original color of the carpet.
Over time, the bright red blood has turned black.
The two protoss were no longer alive and had already died.
However, their bodies were the same as those of Emperor Yize, with no signs of corruption.
Those two pairs of golden eyes have long lost their former glory.
The two gods were killing each other, their expressions were twisted and crazy, and they looked abnormal no matter how you looked at them.
A trace of doubt flashed in Jun Mohuang's eyes, why did the two gods kill each other
Women, cultivation resources, rights, status
She thought it was impossible.
It is extremely difficult to become a god. The gods cherish their lives very much and are very united within.
Unless there are extremely special circumstances, he will not kill his opponent and put his own life on the line.
There was nothing in the room except two corpses and dazzling decorative objects.
Even the space rings of the two protoss are missing.
The three of them exchanged glances and continued walking forward.
Two bloody threads spiraled out from the hearts of the two protoss and followed the three of them quietly.
The three of them took a few steps forward and saw many corpses of the gods who had committed suicide and killed themselves in several rooms at the back.
There are no space rings on the fingers of every god corpse.
Jun Mohuang couldn't help but frown slightly. It wasn't that she wanted to make a fortune, but that all the gods didn't have space rings, which was very unusual.
Recalling that there is no space ring in Di Yize's crystal coffin board, there must be something hidden in it.
Whenever Jun Mohuang, Di Lingtian and Zishuilan pass by a divine corpse, a bloody thread will follow them.
There were more and more bloody lines behind the three people, and they gradually gathered into a small group.
Even though Jun Mohuang was unaware, he still noticed something unusual.
I always feel like there is something following me, staring at me.
Jun Mohuang pretended not to notice anything strange, and glanced at Di Lingtian and Zishuilan from the corner of his eye.
The expressions on their handsome faces were unpredictable, and it was impossible to tell what they were thinking.
Jun Mohuang didn't even dare to use secret voice transmission, for fear that his feelings would be true and that he would alert others.
After all, this is the territory of the Gods, and the thing behind her has been following her for who knows how long.
At this time, the three of them had just finished walking up the second floor.
Di Lingtian put his arms around her and when he went up to the third floor, Jun Mohuang naturally put his hand on his other hand.
Di Lingtian held her hand, and Jun Mohuang began to write in his palm with her fingertips.
Di Lingtian immediately noticed what she was going to do, and rolled up his big hands to cover up all the small movements of her fingers.
(End of chapter)