Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 285 Bottled Prisoner ([-])

For an opponent who is not afraid of death, Fu Qian has always respected him very much, such as giving him a whole body.

And the black-clothed swordsman named Yun in front of him seemed to regard this death match as a trial.

"I have been searching for the path of being a demigod all these years, but I have not succeeded."

As Yun said, he twisted his body and held the knife, posing in a posture.

"Yi Jian, Wu Jian, Sha Jian... none of them allowed me to take that step."

"As far as I am concerned, the only road I have not traveled is death."

"So the moment I stepped here, my body was dead, and all enemies that came were delusions."

"And I will dispel false views and live toward death."

This step of the demigod really tortured a group of people crazy!
Hearing the swordsman's life story, Fu Qian shook his head and sighed.

In terms of strength alone, this person should be the strongest one he has encountered so far among all the prisoners.

According to him, he has been stuck at the step of being a demigod for many years, so it is not too strange to have this strength.

And judging from the meaning of his words, this man is obviously already a little crazy, and maybe he even came in on his own initiative.

Sure enough, the people here are more or less seriously ill.

"You really want to fight him?"

At this moment, Eileen who was beside her whispered, her expression complicated.

"something wrong?"

Look at her before paying.

"Yun, I know him."

Elena took a deep breath and said quickly.

"Peak of Tier [-], swordsmanship practice, came to the Broken Land not long ago, and then slaughtered the entire exploration team by one person, and was later caught by William."

"I thought that although he was strong, he wasn't as threatening as Patrick."

"I didn't expect that now it seems that he is even crazier than that butcher, and he directly regards this death contest as a practice!"

"I used to wonder where the enmity between him and the exploration team came from, but now it seems that it is all for this."

"When William grabbed him, maybe he didn't resist."

indeed!

Nod before paying.

Patrick the Butcher seemed to be crazy about bloodthirsty, but in fact he was extremely good at judging gains and losses when he acted, just like in the hall just now, he finally held back and didn't make a move.

But this one is different, in his view this is a death trial.

Others are not even opponents to him, they are all delusions that interfere with his enlightenment, and the strategy he implements is to kill whatever he sees.

The extremely strong fire of sinful karma on his body, and even the little glimmer of light on the blade of his sword, can clearly explain this point.

"He was already at the peak of Tier [-], and now that he has the bonus of the fire of sin, his strength may have broken through the limit."

"Unless you have the strength of a demigod, it's hard to be his opponent head-on."

Elena swallowed, obviously not wanting to have a conflict with this one.

Seeing that Fu Qian was still unmoved, she added another sentence.

"One more thing you have to be clear about is that after you kill your opponent, the fire of crimes from the opponent's body will be transferred to you."

And this time?

This is the first time I've heard of this.

Doesn't that mean that as long as the strength is strong enough, you can find a place to sleep and sleep, and wait until the people have worked so hard to kill them, and then go out to harvest in one go?

Commonly known as fattening and killing, saving time and effort.

Of course, all the prerequisites for doing this are strong enough.

If you get too fat, and you can't beat it with the fire of sin, you're really playing off.

"That's a problem. It's quite troublesome to really get angry."

Fu Qian's expression turned serious.

"But you seem to have made a mistake. It's not that I must kill him now, but that even if you want to leave, they may not be willing to let you go."

That's right.

Elena didn't refute, the person in front of her was originally a lunatic who only knew how to practice, and now he was burning with guilt, and there was no cure for it.

The situation is really tricky, I knew I shouldn't rush down.

"Why not."

At this time, Fu Qian changed his mind.

"I'll beat people half to death later, and then you come to take the head? Anyway, you're all wet."

……

Is this a question of getting wet or not?Have you ever thought about whether you can beat yourself?
Eileen was so overwhelmed by Fu's idea that she almost wanted to yell out.

"Come on, don't be nervous, it seems that we don't need to take action."

The next moment, Fu Qian ignored her and turned his eyes to the distance.

No need to act...

Elena was puzzled, subconsciously followed Fu Qian's gaze, and then her expression changed.

A rhythmic sound of metal clashing was coming from far to near in the darkness.

A few seconds later, a tall figure turned out from the corridor in the distance.

Holding a sword in both hands, the whole body is tightly wrapped by a set of thick armor, and the head is a helmet melted into facial features.

The surface of the snow-bright armor shone coldly, and there were even streaks of hoarfrost while walking.

"Sin-seeker."

Seeing this scene, Elena breathed a sigh of relief almost instantly.

Sinseekers appear, and it looks like someone has found the Goddess Statue.

The speed is faster than expected, but it is undoubtedly a good thing for the current situation.

After all, there is no doubt that it must have come for Swordsman Yun.

In addition...

Elena looked at Fu Qian calmly.

This guy is really strong. I have been paying attention to the surroundings just now, but I didn't notice the approach of the sin-seeker at all.

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little thankful that she chose to save people instead of throwing stones into trouble just now.

This thing is a bit weird!

Naturally, Fu Qian also recognized that this was the image of the sin-seeker that William had shown before.

However, there is a difference between the image and the real thing.

But in close contact, there is still a different feeling.

First of all, the heavy helmet not only has a ferocious expression, but also has no gaps. It is hard to believe that anyone would wear this thing to fight.

Secondly, this thing seems to be able to block perception, even if it is me, at such a close distance, I still can't be sure if there is anyone inside.

Could it be that the armor is moving by itself?

Yun naturally also noticed the sin-seeker at this time. From his point of view, he was undoubtedly in a state of being attacked in an instant.

Generally speaking, normal people will run away first.Then look for opportunities to break one by one.

However, the swordsman, who was burned with guilt, was obviously a little unconscious at the moment.

In the next moment, he directly changed his target and took a stance towards the sin-seeker.

And the sin-seeker, who was walking steadily all the way, was also standing still at a distance of more than ten meters away, as if watching Yun through the airtight helmet.

At this distance, I can already feel the chill overflowing from this person.

Staring only for a few seconds, the sin seeker quickly moved.

I saw him retreating and bowing, his heavy body leaping high.

Mixed with frost, the distance of more than ten meters was instantly crossed, and the silver-plated sword directly pierced Yun's face.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Sudden attack, Yun let out a roar and drew his sword instantly.

The next moment, two dark red flames crossed into a cross in the air, and met the body of the sin-seeker.

　Thanks to Chengbei Mao, 2018＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊2979 for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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