Chapter 807 Fallen Race

"You are really... full of surprises."

In the slaughterhouse-like scene, Tokiyuki Yasui stared at Fuzen, who was covered in blood, over the huge corpse that was divided into two sections in front of him.

The huge shattered slashing blade was slowly withdrawing from the opponent's hand with tainted blood on it.

At that moment just now, the other party crossed the space with incomprehensible means.

Just like before, the blow that was about to completely execute the monster was actually directly in front of him.

I thought that this guy was bloodthirsty, and deliberately created the scene of falling to the ground and beheading, but he was misleading himself all the time.

And this change was so sudden that Yasui Tokiyuki had no time to materialize any shield, so he could only choose to let the monster body block the knife.

Even so, part of the blood on the blade at this moment still came from him.

Although he was not cut, a certain god-level curse on the cutting blade still infected him, making the concept of wound appear on him.

Of course, in just a split second, this pollution is expelled.

"Very good, I suddenly hesitated, should I sacrifice you."

"It can hurt me, it's a feat."

"If you are willing to join Yasui, it will definitely bring wonderful scenes."

"That action just now wasn't a light-speed approaching movement, it was similar to deceiving space. Where did you get this ability?"

While Yasui Tokizhi was speaking, a group of vines that looked like flesh and blood had already drilled out of the ground, quickly tearing apart the corpse in front of him.

"But this method, you can't do it again in a short time, right?"

"A man named Patch."

The huge slashing blade had completely shrunk back to his arm, Fu Qian nodded and answered very honestly.

"In addition, you are right, this thing really cannot be used again in the short term."

This is the first actual combat after getting the Ring of False Steps.

Combined with the deliberate misleading created above, the effect is gratifying.

Fraud is always such a useful thing.

It's a pity that, as Yasui Tokiyuki said, this thing enters an inactive state after being activated once, and it takes a long time before it can be used again.

In addition, compared with Yasui Tokiyuki, he is obviously more miserable at this moment.

For the blow just now, he had already used the old marks continuously, and now the wounds could be said to be all over his body.

"So you haven't changed your mind yet?"

The vines full of flesh and blood had already drilled out of the ground at this time, intertwined into a vine shield like a snake, blocking Yasui Tokiyuki.

And the tenacity before the confrontation also expressed sincere surprise.

"Or are you going to copy it again?"

"To be honest, when I am prepared, the success rate of the same method is not high, wait a minute—"

Yasui Tokiyuki's advice came to an abrupt end, and the next moment he touched his face.

The position where it was cut just now, the wound has obviously healed, but now there are misplaced semicircular patterns spreading out.

The moment it appeared, it seemed that the moonlight and flesh and blood were jumping for joy.

"So this is your confidence?"

Yasui Tokiyuki's expression became serious for the first time.

"Guide the way for your Pope? Expose my blood to him?"

While speaking, a colorful cloak descended from the sky and draped over Yasui Toki's body.

And almost instantly, the omnipresent moonlight was forcibly blocked out.

"You really look like a fanatic now."

Yasui Tokiyuki's voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Good job, it still takes some work to clear this thing, especially if the connection hasn't been completely cut off."

"It's really unpleasant that this kind of thing happened just after being promoted."

"But it's okay, I've been through the worst situations."

"The question now is, have you experienced it?"

While speaking, the fleshy vines in front of Yasui Tokiyuki squirmed for a while, and then splashed violently, forming a huge net as if spitting itself out, completely covering Fuqian.

"I said that the ancient gods have already gone crazy, and you actually want to rely on this."

"Do you feel that your situation is much more serious than mine?"

What do you need to say?
Fu Qian looked at his right hand.

Under the blow just now, there were cut marks all over it.

But at this moment, under the strong vitality of flesh and blood, the wound is still wriggling, but there is no hope of healing.

Around the wound, patterns similar to those of Tokiyuki Yasui are already spread all over, and the countless granulation buds connected with it are stretching and waving chaotically.

Fu Qian knew that the same was true for other places on his body.

But that's okay, that's the plan.

He had indeed been waiting for Red Moon to appear.

Otherwise, with Yasui Tokiyuki's ability type, the Nightmare Headgear is undoubtedly a more suitable item.

But Fu Qian still chose the witch mask, the reason is very simple, he needs to use himself to provide Hongyue with coordinates.

If the gaze is blocked, then the red moonlight may not be able to shine on this part of the moon.

However, Hongyue is indeed unstable, even if she calls herself "mother".

In the more intense red just now, one can feel her peeping getting closer, but this peeping does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Or maybe she wants to differentiate, but can't control it.

As Yasui Tokiyuki said, "He"s are crazy.

At this moment, my body is twisting and melting like a candle just like when I entered the Full Moon Garden on the first day.

……

"As I said, this is my home court."

Compared with Fuzen who was trapped, Yasui Tokiyuki was in much better condition.

Even the divine pattern on the face, which symbolizes pollution, can hardly be seen spreading at the moment.

"You actually want to compete against a god who is at home in the ability to fight pollution?"

"Why fight?"

It seemed that there was almost a body of living armor, and Fu Qian let out a maniacal laugh.

"I'm about to return to the warm embrace, I wish for nothing."

"And I will witness together, the moment when you accept this glory."

……

This standard fanatic's speech silenced Yasui Tokino for a moment.

However, he was obviously not that easy to fool. With a wave of his hand, a familiar brilliance tore through the darkness again, falling from the sky, and the target was the trapped Fuqian.

It's clear he's up for a quick fight.

"How can a person like you do meaningless things?"

"Under the cover of that mask, you used means that can increase your rank, and that's why you persevered until now, right?"

"It's really a magical method, but I believe it should be time-sensitive, and now, you are burdened with at least three curses of gods."

"If there is no new method, let me see, your brain or your body, which one will break down faster?"

"Brain broken?"

Fu Qian withdrew his gaze from admiring the comet and snorted.

The next moment, he raised his slightly deformed fingers, easily pierced his temples, and stirred clockwise.

"You don't understand the ultimate pleasure, as for the new method—"

Amid wild laughter, Fu Qian pressed his other hand to his face and took off his mask.

Smashing tiles~ Ludo!

(End of this chapter)

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