Chapter 1093 Longding Inn (15)

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Sure enough, there are many strange people and strangers in the world!

The boss lady's previous behavior was too normal. If she hadn't been in a clear dream state that she had absolute control over, she probably wouldn't have noticed this.

No wonder a certain sage once said that when traveling in the world, one should especially not mess with the elderly, children and women.

However, the content of the chat between himself and the landlady was watched all the time.

Judging from the reactions of the surrounding drinkers, no one had any strange reaction to her statement of "never entering the realm of blessing", so the landlady must be telling the truth.

And my mission, no matter how you look at it, should be part of the blessing. This alone seems to rule out her relevance.

All in all, you might as well go and pay homage to the glory of Gulong's faith and have some fun with the heroes.



This is no longer dragging a hill, but more like walking directly in the hill.

The brilliant light was within reach, and I stood still before paying, summarizing my feelings on the next journey.

The effect of this extraordinary item called the Anchor is indeed miraculous. Intuitively, this strong restraint cannot even be overcome by regenerating a severed limb.

Of course, for Fu Qian, if you really want to get rid of it, there are still many ways, but it is less necessary now.

A powerful maniac with strange origins is really eye-catching in a place like this.

Fanatics who are powerful but have poor brains, or even those who are restrained, are relatively less likely to be feared.

The next moment, holding the anchor in his hand, he stepped into the heavenly clarity on earth before his eyes.



It really feels like the afterglow of the past!

It seemed that a special barrier had been passed through, and bright but not dazzling light filled the field of vision.

Although the sun was not visible, the brightness and solemnity seemed to come in the evening under the setting sun.

The most important thing is that it no longer looks like a ruin.

Under the bright light, a stretch of extremely majestic buildings stretched before our eyes.

For faith to prosper to such an extent, the combat power of this legendary ancient dragon god must be quite exaggerated.

Facing the shocking scene in front of me, even though I have seen everything before me, I was filled with deep admiration.

At the same time, it is more understandable why Mr. Tier made such a decision.

In such a big place, a team of three people wants to hide and collect something. As long as they are not too unlucky, the risk is really not big.

Not to mention the two recognized major forces, because of the previous changes, there is a high probability that they will adopt a contraction strategy.

Unfortunately, this is not good news for me.

How to find the Forsworn with the Death Star shining in such a big place?

With this profound question in mind, Fu Qian walked calmly through the scene that may have happened a thousand years ago.

There are no traces of living people for the time being, and perception has been affected. A little further away, there is chaos.

The scenes in front of me don't seem to be continuous with each other, but are spliced ​​together piece by piece, a bit like the goddess of sin at that time.

In addition, both the architectural style and the emblems that can be seen everywhere are consistent with the shop just now. It seems that they are of the same origin.

Snap!

While commenting, Fu Qian suddenly accelerated his pace and stepped over a misplaced step.

This action also caused the resistance on the anchor to more than double.

And following his movements, a drop of bright golden liquid fell from the sky behind him where he was standing just now, and shattered into a blurry halo.

If it hadn't been for the acceleration just now, it should have just happened to fall on me.

Of course, this is just the beginning. More golden water droplets, like sparse drizzle, have already covered everything from front to back and left to right.



It's a fairly pure form of power, and it's temporarily unclear what its specific impact will be.

Silently commenting on this sudden change, Fu Qian suddenly slowed down and moved diagonally at a clever angle.

And this action allowed him to walk through the raindrops again.

Although it may not necessarily have a bad effect, there is no need to let it get on your body for the time being.

Of course, the easiest way to avoid getting caught in the rain is to kick open the door next to you and walk inside to hide.

After all, it seems that this thing obviously can't penetrate the wall.

But could that be done by a peerless master?



In the next few minutes, Fu Qian relied on perfect control over every trace of flesh and blood to stop and move suddenly, entering a rhythm that almost defied physics.

It's so erratic that if a true boxer saw it, he would probably need some psychological counseling to prevent him from losing control.

But this move allowed him to walk all the way through the not-so-dense rain without being blocked for a moment.

Even the source of this rain has been figured out by Fu Qian.

In the sky above our heads, winds and clouds gathered in the blink of an eye, forming a river.

That's right, it's not some ephemeral cloud, it's a real, boundless golden liquid, as clear as amber.

And with the turbulence of the flow, you can even see the waves rising.

It's like the legendary Tongtian River hanging upside down above your head.

Could it be that I'm lucky this time and the legendary ancient dragon will swim out of it later?

Or is this something that happens every time?

It's difficult to confirm when you first come, so you might as well ask someone to ask.

The next moment, he took a step forward and stood in front of a copper-colored door. He raised his hand and patted it.



The waiting time always seems long, but fortunately the people at the door are quite polite.

About five seconds later, there was a sound of mechanical movement inside the copper door, and amidst the heavy sound of movement, Mr. Tier's serious face looked out through the gap one person wide.

"Is it convenient to come in and take shelter from the rain?"

I didn't even walk in directly. I paid with a smile on my face and showed my quality.

Do you need shelter from the rain?

The bronze door was opened again, and next to Mr. Tire, Nora poked her head out with a strange look on her face.

Compared with the former, this person's expression control ability is obviously inferior.

Although he didn't say a word, his expression showed that the team had indeed admired the heroic appearance of a peerless master through the window.

"Of course, Mr. Lu, please come in."

However, Mr. Tier was also a cheerful person and did not ask such boring questions. After taking a deep look at Fu Qian, he directly made a gesture to get out of the way.

"grateful."

The smile did not diminish before paying, but after saying thank you, he frowned. Not only did he not enter the door, but he twisted around and reached out.



Perhaps because the previous impression was too profound, this action almost aroused conditioned reflexes among the three people in the room.

However, the three people who barely remained calm soon discovered that Fu Qian's target was not them, but the rain that still didn't stop.

And in the blink of an eye, the opponent's hand has been withdrawn.

At a glance, he saw something shiny sandwiched between his index and middle fingers. ()


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