Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1305 The Seventh Apostle

Crack!

The dreamlike light finally faded away, but the crisp sound of ice crystals exploding was still there, making the surroundings become increasingly silent.

Although the special effects were no longer there, everyone was staring at that figure, not daring to take it lightly.

That thing...was stopped?

Amira, who had experienced it twice, almost subconsciously tried to dodge at that moment.

However, the scene that happened immediately afterwards undoubtedly deeply impacted her outlook.

Not only was this guy able to detect the attack before anyone else, he even faced an opponent that the hunter was helpless to do anything about.

The key was really stopped by him, relying on the so-called "moonlight of guidance".

How can we fight pollution through pollution?

Impossible, this is totally unreasonable...

Suffering from the shock, Amira finally couldn't help but groped forward, but there was nothing anywhere she could touch.

Whether it was intercepted or cut off, there were no invisible wreckage under the thick fog, just like...

"It's possible that I just made a pose and broke a rusty sword, but it still doesn't prove anything."

The next moment, a voice spoke her mind.

Fu Qian regained his leisurely posture in an instant and looked at the weapon with almost only the hilt left.

The existence form of this abandoned son is indeed special.

Just like a violent collision without any trace, Fu Qian was very sure that the opponent no longer existed with the blow just now.

However, the final performance actually "ceased to exist", as if quietly dissolving into the thick fog.

"No, I know it's there, although I don't understand how you did it."

Facts have proved that, perhaps due to the lack of interference from emotional needs, Brother Simon is quite straightforward. His direct words made the eager Lord Reginald swallow back the thoughts he wanted to express.

"To be able to defeat that thing head-on is a very special power, something I have never seen before."

Needless to say, not every place can have creative experts like us.

Faced with Simon's comments, Fu Qian was not modest at all.

The person who just dealt with the abandoned son was of course the second-level indestructible power of the false god, and even had the disaster authority of the abandoned prison king.

Of course, this core violent output is cleverly concealed under the gorgeousness, and it is all attributed to the power of the Pope.

Even in order to make the effect the most realistic, the Tyrant's Fist was added before paying.

It has been tested before. Under the effect of Burning Frost, the latter suddenly turned into a frost sickle, which was obviously much more in line with the gorgeous rapier of Hengzhan.

This is why after a sword blow, there are even ice crystals left in the air that explode.

……

All in all, the show was quite successful.

It was obvious that this three-man team had finally heard the voice of the shepherd.

Even this sword fulfilled its seemingly unbearable destiny.

"I've never seen it before. It's not surprising."

With the force of his hand, the cold sword hilt was broken into slag, and the gems fell everywhere. Fu Qian casually scattered them on the ground and responded to Simon calmly.

"After all, in the current illusion, there are only seven people spreading this gospel."

"...Why seven?"

It can be seen that Amira wanted to refute the false statement, but in the end she chose to satisfy her curiosity first.

"Because I am the seventh apostle, serving the noble Dark Moon."

He looked at her before paying, and his words became even more inhuman.

"The moment I touched the moonlight, I knew this very clearly."

It was easy to imagine that the other party was referring to the moonlight shelter scene in the basement of the hospital in the nightmare. Amira didn't know what to comment on. "Dark Moon Apostle...what about the other six?"

Fortunately, someone took up the topic, and Reginald asked naturally.

This is what you've been waiting for!

He secretly praised before paying, but his expression remained unchanged and he still said nothing humanly.

"You will know when I meet you...you will definitely know."

……

Nothing could be seen on Amira's confused face, and Simon couldn't see his face at all. Only Lord Reginald's expression changes at that moment were rich in information.

Pretending to be naturally calm and uncontrollably stiff, it seemed that this was not the first time he had heard the title Dark Moon Apostle.

After the incident with the good doctor Laerting, the higher-ups of the cult apparently blocked the news.

And until Amira's report was handed in, Reginald, the lower-level executive, received richer feedback than she did.

For example, I learned about a certain thug named Herbert and the moonlight and coldness he spread.

Even just a few hours ago, there was evidence that the guy was actually a legendary vampire who broke into the West End Church in an extremely arrogant manner.

They are all called "tribe", so it is easy to make associations with the whereabouts of the other five "apostles".

As for the hunter Simon, based on his inference before paying, he should have a clearer understanding of the situation.

Because the next moment, Reginald glanced at him subconsciously, as if seeking advice.

"Thank you for sharing, in my opinion you have proven a lot."

And as expected, Brother Simon finally spoke and brought the topic back on track.

"Now that the road has been cleared, we should move on... I hope to be polite, so you remember the way?"

"Of course, the reason why I'm here is to tell you the way to go."

Fu Qian was obviously obsessed with the character of the apostle and couldn't help himself. He even looked up before leaving.

It's like looking up at the moon from endless heights through the fog.

……

"So I'm curious, Mr. Encore."

The rest of the journey was actually quite peaceful.

So after walking in and out for a while, Reginald finally couldn't bear to be at the front, and really seemed to be leading the lost Fu Qian, so he asked.

"On the edge of this so-called nightmare, how do you understand the attack just now? The dream guards who stopped you from tearing up the border?"

This question was obviously a bit sharp, but before paying, he didn't even look back and asked directly.

"A reasonable inference, but I would rather know your true inner thoughts, such as how do you understand the existence of the abandoned son?"

"The supreme law of the stars seems to have no effect on them. I thought you would rather believe that this fog has made you enter a nightmare."

……

This sentence is undoubtedly very destructive. Regarding the aspect that the law is "correct", the Celestial Sphere Cult and the Vampire Clan are obviously quite consistent.

But now the fallacy is right in front of our eyes, even being bloodily torn apart again.

"Actually, I'm really curious as to why you don't think so."

Fu Qian was not ready to let them go. He even stopped at the next moment and picked up another thing from the ground.

It was a short gun with a familiar shape, very close to Rafael and the others' configuration. However, the gun was extremely rusty at this moment.

"I don't know when you helped the police update this model, but it looks like it has been lying here for many, many years."

"Same as that sword."

(End of this chapter)