Two eyes collided.
The throne was descending and Lu Li was approaching.
It's like two points running in both directions.
The Black Pharaoh, as described in the taboo ox-hide book, has no hair or beard, wears majestic and solemn black gold clothing, and wears a double feather crown decorated with sheep's horns.
Lu Li stepped on the stone slab and walked towards the landing point in a leisurely manner. He had already calculated it in advance.
In this way, the throne was settled, and I happened to stop walking nearby so that everyone could chat face to face without making the situation too embarrassing——
If the throne fell completely and Lu Li was still walking, it would feel like an audience. He didn't want to do this, as it would easily cause him to lose face.
Of course, the Black Pharaoh didn't seem to have any thoughts, and his face was extremely calm, but his eyes kept falling on the werewolf-turned-Lu Li.
As a result, the two moved at a constant speed while looking at each other. During this process, no one looked away, as if they were competing silently.
Finally, the scene turned out as Lu Li expected, and he arrived directly in front of the throne not far away.
Since he had completely transformed into a werewolf, he raised his gun and stretched out his hand, just enough to achieve the underworld scene:
Headshot to the face.
The thought flashed through him. Lu Li was not a lunatic who would pull out a gun whenever he disagreed. It was possible for Pan Ming to do it, and the logic was very simple.
[I think he is not a good person and has the ability to pose a threat to me. Why not give him a shot first to test the waters]
Lu Li was very polite and just stared at the owner of the tomb, the Black Pharaoh, without saying a word.
Around him and the throne, various deformed scenes manifested and disillusioned. If there was a special camera that could capture this scene, every frame, every second, and even the scene in an inconspicuous corner would be enough to make people... Descended into irreversible madness.
The so-called truth that I saw through the eyes of the sphinx was far inferior to this.
Even if the girl An Mei has the blessing of the Holy Light, no matter how rational Sam Neil is who has experienced the crisis of annihilation, he will immediately alienate towards the unknown realm.
in short.
For ordinary people, facing the Black Pharaoh would be very dangerous, but for the Old Dominator Lu Li, everything was just fine.
The presentation of these scenes is not a sign of malice, nor is it a release of good intentions.
It's just a natural phenomenon.
The truth is very common: the ancient evil gods and the old rulers are not malicious towards humans and other creatures, but their existence itself is malicious towards the weak.
Most of the bloodshed is actually the result of fanatical believers who make their own decisions. When they accidentally hear a few whispers, they become crazy, make various interpretations, and then go to the path of living sacrifice.
While Lu Li was staring and dazed, his various thoughts were extracted through his eyes by the Black Pharaoh who was sitting quietly, and the latter began to think about it——
The time came to a few seconds ago, when Lu Liteng had a strange idea.
The Holy Light werewolf raised his hands, took out the twin holy spears that had never participated in a formal battle, pointed it in the direction of the throne and his own head, and immediately pulled the trigger.
boom! boom!
Two energy waves capable of destroying the city are about to collide, but the next moment, the vortex space lies in front of them and begins to twist and fold.
During the entire process, energy continued to escape, but it was unable to cause effective damage, and the vortex space was also annihilated along with the attack.
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Sword, which is closely linked to fate, struck with brilliant light...
There is no doubt that the Black Pharaoh, who was also silent, was also thinking, but the scene was more grand, as if he was deducing the battle process and outcome.
After a long time, a voice rang out in the dark tomb chamber. Just like the young face of the Black Pharaoh, it didn't sound old, and it didn't make people think of words like decay.
However, his temperament does reveal a sense of age.
"You are special..."
"When we first met, you violated the rules of the underworld. The clone that was released unconsciously by me sent hounds to hunt you down."
"The second time you meet, you can attack, and although you die quickly, you make rapid progress."
"When I really noticed you, you were already qualified to fight against the clone."
Obviously, the deduction has been completed.
And this...seems determined to be a conversation that will take place in various forms and attitudes.
But Lu Li didn't know this, and still maintained the cold attitude of the Holy Light Werewolf, listening silently without commenting.
"The most important thing is that you do not exist in any universe where we exist. In fact, we have encountered many strange people in the future and in the past."
This time... Lu Li couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Those in the past?
Those in the future?
I'm afraid it refers to the seniors, but I don't know if they come here often and how much things have changed.
"This group of people has not done anything to change the ancient history. You are the only exception. As an outsider, you have successfully left a mark."
The Black Pharaoh clutched the scepter in his hand and asked:
"I can't find any clues about your origins. Can you answer this question?"
"No." Lu Li answered decisively.
Only the professors at the University of Michigan know their true identity, and they are sensible enough not to leak it.
In addition, the principal will cut off all possibilities of exploration. This has been tested in the early stages of joining the school——
Deliberately communicate with other actors about school, and they will hear other conversations.
Judging from the appearance of the Black Pharaoh, the principal is really omnipotent, making him unable to detect any signs like ordinary people.
"As expected...you have limitations."
"I have tried to explore in other universes."
The Black Pharaoh had a gentle attitude and added: "Judging from your signs and behavior, death and even more terrifying things are not worth mentioning, right?"
"That's right."
This question was not over the top. Seeing the friendly attitude of the other party, Lu Li nodded.
"Is there anything you are really afraid of or afraid of?"
Another question was raised.
Recalling the various operations of that group of outsiders, the Black Pharaoh felt a little headache and curious. Many of the stage plays he had planned in advance were completely destroyed.
The only thing worthy of praise is that even if it is changed or destroyed, the process is still wonderful.
In fact, as far as the ontology is concerned, wonderful is good.
However, unexpected situations occur again and again, which are beyond the scope of tolerance. It will be very uncomfortable if you don't understand them clearly.
"It's not easy to answer."
"What can you answer?"
Hearing this question, Lu Li felt that the Black Pharaoh in front of him was a little anxious, and he said casually:
"what can you give me?"
"Then what do you want?"
Voices echoed in the dark tomb chamber.
What unfolded was completely different from outside speculation. On the contrary, there was a different kind of friendship and harmony. Negotiations were ongoing, and the two sides were testing each other's bottom lines.
The bottom line for Lu Li is that he cannot betray the principal or reveal the existence of the school.
The Black Pharaoh is actually very generous and is willing to give him anything, provided that Lu Li is willing to be a second-in-command and can give out more information.
