Very logical, isn’t it?

Without a better choice, the former teenager ran to the temple, passed through many towers and came to a golden gate.
This door to gold is almost made of real gold, and it is dazzling in the dusk light.
Because of wearing fog ghost armor, Tianyang naturally didn’t have the strength to go to the door. With the help of armor characteristics, he passed through the gate and entered the temple hall.
The hall is vast, and the dome is supported by two rows of thick stone pillars. The pillars here are normal, and they are no longer the pillars poured by the red cloisters, but the pillars crystallized like the ground.
There are huge murals on the walls and domes of the hall. These murals are connected with each other without gaps, which makes people sigh.
Those murals must describe some magnificent past events of the Twilight clan. If it is normal, Tianyang is absolutely interested in seeing it again. He is thinking about the Twilight Treasure and wants to get the treasure as soon as possible and then leave.
Since it is a temple, there are naturally statues and portraits of twilight gods in the sacrificial hall, standing in the depths of the temple, and the golden statue is also wearing an ancient robe, and its hands are open as if to embrace something.
The statue is so tall that you can hardly see its face, which gives people a mysterious and sacred feeling.
The idol has more details than the image in the mural. The idol holds a stick in his hand, wears several rings and bracelets in his left hand, and hangs a necklace with a sun pattern pendant on his chest.
In front of the statue, there is a stone table with sailing boats made of ancient and gold, swords inlaid with precious stones and gorgeous jewelry, and all kinds of nameless things.
Tianyang guessed that those should be. Are the Twilight treasures among them?
With such an idea, the young man naturally walked towards the stone platform, but then he heard a heavy breath and felt an unusual smell of malice.
A black shadow crawled out from behind the idol, a giant crawling on the ground, covered in fat and carrying a black iron coffin.
Chains are tied around it and the iron coffin. It has no head and a huge palm on its shoulders.
There are seven fingers in the palm of your hand, and there is a big mouth in the palm of your hand, from which heavy breathing rings.
Look at that finger formed by human body of different ages, I can’t help but smile in the armor mask.
Deathly saint!
At dusk, the king really didn’t just run out and lost a watchdog at home when he left.
There is no brain death, and the sage root will not care about the place and environment. At the sight of the sun, it is like seeing a hungry dog with bones and bones. He gives a heavy breath from his palm and mouth and climbs over to the sun quickly.
Tianyang has been avoiding this trouble. The king guards are right. I didn’t expect to meet it in the courtyard at dusk.
Unless he leave Wang Ting at once, there is only one choice left.
Kill the deathly Hallows!
I don’t want to destroy the temple, to be exact, I’m worried about damaging the evening treasure. When I saw the saint of death running over like a chariot, the teenager ran through the gate and landed on the courtyard platform without saying anything about turning around.
Boom
Two extremely heavy golden doors were directly hit by the saint of the dead door, and I don’t know if the king will be mad when he comes back at dusk.
Come to the courtyard and think about the countermeasures.
According to the night star information, there are two forms of death saints. Now the crawling giant form is the easiest to deal with, and it is the dark fog humanoid state. Once hit by it for more than seven times, it will go straight to death.
Look at the menacing crawling giant Tianyang has a plan …
Chapter 593 Fate interference
Can’t let the deathly Hallows enter the second form!
This is a strong thought in the young man’s heart after seeing the saint of death.
But at the same time, we can’t let it go. What we can do is to block the movement of the Deathly Hallows.
Frost power!
Clear in purpose and logic
Then it is time to act.
The deathly Hallows have rushed over like chariots, crawling with hands and feet, raising dust, floating behind like a standard, facing the menacing king, guarding Tianyang above the speed and bypassing.
The crawling giant bumped into the tower behind Tianyang. The tower made of unknown materials collapsed and turned into rubble.
The deathly Hallows picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the teenagers one by one like shells.
The figure of Tianyang is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, and switching back and forth at different speeds makes the dead saint naturally lock.