Nine hells, destroy the wasteland.

The world seemed to be shrouded in gloom, there was no sun, no moon, no stars, only thick lead-gray clouds that projected a very strange dull light.

Qin Han pulled out the Yan Demon Knife burning with the Hell Demon Flame from the brain door of this three-story tall skeleton behemoth, felt a trace of dead qi flowing from it into his body, and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, his profession has the attribute of absorbing dead qi to strengthen himself, but because when he is on earth, the attributes of monsters are basically normal, so he has no feelings, but after coming to this world full of dead qi, he can be regarded as coming to the home field.

“Brother Qin Han, you have worked hard.”

Ling Xiaoxue watched as Qin Han hit a terrifying skeleton behemoth again, and said with some embarrassment.

It was clear that she came to perform the transfer task by herself, and as a result, the matter of the battle was all handed over to Qin Han, which made Ling Xiaoxue very careless, and she felt that she was a drag oil bottle at this time.

Shaking his head, Qin Han took out the treasure map and took a look, the two had been walking for half a day, and they were finally not too far away from the fallen angel.

I have to say that the area of this wasteland of destruction is much larger than expected, and the two have walked out of a city for so long, but it is only a small section on the map.

Moreover, in this section of the road, a skeleton monster that only came out of the ground was unpreventable, if it were not for Qin Han, an extremely sensitive existence to dead qi, I am afraid that other teams would have been wiped out long ago.

However, the harvest is also gratifying, each skeleton monster contributes at least 50,000 experience points to Qin Han, and the skeleton behemoth that has just been killed gives Qin Han 200,000 experience points, and the dead qi provided by each skeleton monster will more or less add some attribute points to Qin Han.

After walking for another twenty minutes, not a single monster appeared on the way, but Qin Han could feel that the closer to the location of the fallen angel, the less death contained in the air.

It seems that this is the reason why there are no monsters.

But Qin Han’s face was a little unpleasant, because the power of this fallen angel could radiate such a long distance in this dead world, so it could be guessed how unfathomable the other party’s power was.

Even Qin Han felt that the task that Ling Xiaoxue received seemed to be related to a big conspiracy, and he was the unlucky bastard who broke in with him.

But now is not the time to hesitate, Qin Han narrowed his eyes, it was imperative that he solve Ling Xiaoxue’s task first, as for the high-level heavenly guys who were playing tricks, don’t worry, Qin Han had already issued them a death notice in his heart.

According to his current career template and attribute status, as long as he raises his profession to the fifth level, he should be able to bloodwash these birdmen.

Under the power of the light of the fallen angels, a trace of greenery appeared in this land of death, and the gradual excesses of the desolate sand slowly appeared a hint of green.

“Brother Qin Han.”

Even Ling Xiaoxue felt that something was wrong at this time, obviously saying that it was a fallen angel, but the light power of the power was purer than the light power she felt in the high-level heaven.

How can an angel with such power be a fallen angel?

“Well, keep going.”

Walking through the particularly eye-catching lawn, Qin Han and Ling Xiaoxue saw the so-called “fallen angel” in the mission, well, they almost scolded their mother after seeing this angel.

On the lawn dotted with colorful flowers, a beautiful girl dressed in white gauze kneels on the ground, holding a blue cross in her hand and praying.

Originally, this was nothing, but the seven giant angel light wings unfolded behind her and the sacred ring composed of complicated divine pattern runes on the top of her head all explained her identity.

Archangel of Destiny, Right Wing of God.

One of the nine creation archangels, Amra.

“It’s a rare guest.”

Amra, who was praying, slowly raised her head and opened her blue eyes, which had been turned into the pupils of knowing fate by the professionals, and looked at Qin Han and Ling Xiaoxue, revealing a trace of an elegant smile.

“It is our honor to meet you.”

In the face of this terrifying existence who had surpassed the professional class and advanced to the rank of god, even Qin Han did not dare to have too much transcension, but looking at her appearance, it seemed that she had no intention of attacking them, so Qin Han absolutely waited to see what this task was about.

Now his inner curiosity has reached a state of explosion, because Amra’s character he learned about in his previous life through the power of the World Forum.

Belonging to the kindest of the nine archangels, it can be said that the blood of a professional has never been stuck to her hands.

“Listen to you say that, as if you know me.”

Amra watched Qin Han’s eyes flicker, and then raised her eyebrows slightly.

“The man who can’t spy on fate… Interesting. ”

Qin Han didn’t answer, because he knew that what Amra said about people who can’t spy on fate is a collective term for professionals, but he belongs to the deepest type of non-prying because he is a reborn.

“In my Lord’s expectation, you would not have come to such a place so early, why are you here?”

Amra tilted her head and asked with some curiosity, although her age is comparable to that of extinct dinosaurs, but her personality seems to be no different from her appearance.

Listening to her question, Qin Han signaled to Ling Xiaoxue, since the task has reached this step, then the way to complete it should be a different way, Qin Han believes that since the two have come to where Amra is, then the goal of the mission has definitely changed.

“Hello, my lord.”

Ling Xiaoxue stepped forward, a little tangled, she didn’t know how to answer Amra’s question better, she couldn’t say that she wanted to kill you, a fallen angel, and use your heart to achieve my career.

Looking at Ling Xiaoxue’s tangled appearance, Qin Han took out the treasure map and handed it to Amra.

Looking at the two points of light that had overlapped on the treasure map, Amra didn’t know what was going on yet.

“It’s the guy from Massail who issued the task for you.”

Amra’s voice changed for the first time, her tone was a little gloomy, and anyone who was framed behind his back should not be in a better mood.

With her voice, a layer of frost quickly spread in all directions, if Qin Han used the Sun True Fire to protect himself and Ling Xiaoxue at the first time.

“Yes, my lord.”

Through the Sun True Fire, Ling Xiaoxue’s face was a little pale, just now she also jumped, if it weren’t for Qin Han’s use of the Sun True Fire in time, at this time, she would have been frozen into an ice sculpture by the power that Amra unconsciously overflowed.

“Huh? Sorry, I kind of can’t control my emotions. ”

Amra looked at the Sun True Fire used by Qin Han and her eyes flashed, although she was unconsciously overflowing power, but it was definitely not something that ordinary power could resist, and the golden flame used by this mysterious professional made her think of an eastern terrifying existence.

It was the power used by a super strong person who had fought with her lord without falling behind, but she didn’t expect this professional to have this kind of power, and she also felt a faint but frightening power from Qin Han’s body.

The name of that power is called Origin.


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