Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 140 Disorder ([-])

"By the way, where did you get this thing?"

Fu Qian pointed to the Countess' hand.

After all the dragon's blood came out, it had now turned into an ordinary pocket watch.

"It's a holy relic of the church."

The Countess replied blankly.

"You stole it from the church?"

Fu Qian realized that this guy was really decisive.

"Make the most of it."

The countess didn't say anything more, and threw the pus stone over.

"Let's go as soon as possible."

"The leader of the group below is called Collison. That guy is a sadist. Remember to avoid him."

……

I don't know if he was worried about Fu Qian running away, but after the baroness finished explaining, she "escorted" him very caringly all the way to the bell tower.

She didn't give up until Fu Qian's figure disappeared behind the door.

Fuqian went down the stairs in the dark, and soon found the burqa mask that had been discarded before.

Putting on his clothes, Fuqian quickly recalled the structure of the prison.

According to the priest, the jailors were unavoidably unresponsive due to the side effects of awakening.

This can explain why he can get away so easily.

Now that I am not what I used to be, theoretically speaking, I should be more calm.

The only question is where to find your goal.

The deepest part of the prison, this definition is too broad.

At this moment, Fu Qian had reached the corridor again.

He repeated his tricks, dodging the jailer while quickly interspersed and descending, and soon reached the lowest level of the prison.

The area of ​​this layer is still very large, and you can see that there is a huge deep pit in the middle.

In the deep pit, there are fine and broken bones everywhere. It looks like there are people and beasts, and it is estimated that many of them belong to those who died.

The elder brother who was in the same prison as myself would probably be thrown here later.

What's weird is that at this moment, a large group of jailers are slowly circling the deep pit.

The same black-faced robe kept a fixed distance, and there was no sound when walking, looking like a black centipede swallowing its tail.

This curious scene amazed Fu Qian.

"welcome."

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Welcome~"

The next moment, the circular team also stopped, and the shiny black faces all looked over, making a dreamlike sound.

"Kill the watchman and escape from prison, and dare to come back!"

After the uniform greetings, the hoarse voice sounded again, the tone full of distortion and tyranny.

"I can't sleep at night, didn't I turn myself in?"

Fu Qian said with a smile, not surprised.

He felt strange when he came in just now—it was so normal, it was no different from when he left.

If it is said that because of some of their own handling, it is possible that they did not discover the death of the jailer in time.

Then all the way down, some jailers even seem to be avoiding themselves, which is really suspicious.

It's hard to say that it's not a routine of inviting you into the urn.

The choice before this payment is to follow the plan.

Time is precious, otherwise how could you reach the bottom with such high efficiency?
"Okay, since you're back, don't leave."

At this time, a figure separated the soldiers, walked forward slowly, and let out a strange laugh.

"We have a lot to communicate."

Unlike the others, this one's mask is golden.

Special shapes often represent elite monsters, and 90.00% of them may be Collison.

Fu Qian shook his head and slowly took off his mask.

The next moment Collison's tone became suspicious.

"Dragon Feast?"

"It seems that you are quite well informed."

This man was obviously very surprised, it seemed that he knew that Long Xiang hadn't appeared for many years.

"Hmph, it's the same even for the returning Longxiang—"

Collison snorted.

However, he only spoke halfway, when he found a gray dragon's head appeared in his vision.

A strong sense of crisis came, and a blue-gray mirror shield appeared in front of Collison, with countless facets shining on it.

However, it only lasted for a moment, and the mirror shield suddenly shattered, and the invisible breath blasted straight to the chest.

The next moment, the sound of glass shattering came, and Collison's body collapsed, and shattered crystals flowed out from under the robe.

In seconds, the jailers lost their leader.

"My criminal is finished..."

Looking at the bewildered group of people, Fu Qian stretched out both hands.

"You can lock me up now."

……

In the end, Fu Qian, as a top dangerous element, was taken to a corner of the prison amid heavy siege.

A jailer stepped forward, opened a heavy stone door, and drove Fu Qian into a downward passage.

If Collison hadn't given away the head, it wouldn't have been easy for him to find this place!

Fu Qian sighed and walked down.

Those jailers obviously didn't want to come down, so Fu Qian closed the door from the outside as soon as he came in.

Below is a huge lightless space, a huge monster skeleton glowing with fluorescence, which is the only light source in the darkness.

Other skeletons can be seen vaguely around.

If that eldest sister is alive, she should be here!
Wandering in this dark cemetery, Fu Qian looked around with the light on the bones.

At this moment, an icy blue light rose from the darkness.

The dim light turned from weak to strong, and soon covered the phosphorescence of the bones.

The next moment, a huge figure crawled out of the dim light.

It was a creature with a special shape.

The huge body turned its back to him, the blue skin seemed to be shining with stars, and several tentacles covered with ring stripes hung all the way to the ground.

On the back are two huge coral-shaped long wings.

As if sensing Fu Qian's scrutiny, this man turned his head slowly.

In fact, Fu Qian did not confirm that it was the head.

On a group of oval protrusions, there are swaying root canals.

Surrounded by the root canal, several irregularly arranged eyes are looking at him.

Quiet and elegant, people subconsciously feel that it is a lady.

Fu Qian carefully admired the scene in front of him, trying to remember this wonderful shape.

I don't know how long it took, the huge body in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the icy blue light slowly gathered in the corner.

A thin human figure appeared, with a huge black pointed hat on his head.

"You are a bit weird!"

The voice of the figure was a little suspicious.

"Does it look good just now?"

"of course."

Nod before paying.

"Shouldn't most people be afraid of that weird shape?"

"How can you let ordinary aesthetics replace your own judgment?"

"The swaying tentacles, the flowing wings, the beauty of consciousness and life are vividly interpreted.

How could such an existence be described as horror! "

"In fact, I even think it's fair to call it an elf!"

Oh?
"Then just now or now, which one looks better?"

The person in the corner slowly raised his head, revealing a pale but charming face.

The extreme contrast in a certain sense made Fu Qian think seriously for a while.

"Each has its own merits."

(End of this chapter)