this……
With the dreamy appearance and the chilling chill, Amira and her party have actually gained a certain degree of resistance after being exposed to the previous experience.
However, the power "Dark Moon" displayed out of thin air once again deeply shocked them.
It was obviously an empty gun, but it could launch such an attack. Except for Simon, the other two people all stopped for a while, and their eyes followed the frost spear whizzing away.
The latter's flying distance was not far, but it seemed to hit an invisible target within a few meters, which was even quite consistent with the range of the weapon.
And with a crisp cracking sound, the spear was broken inch by inch, and white frost filled the air.
At the same time, two more holes appeared on Fu Qian's body.
The opponent seems to still have the energy to counterattack.
However, even so, no suspicious outlines could be seen in the fog that became thicker after mixing with white frost.
The only disturbance was a broad sword burning with lead flame patterns.
Simon finally arrived and took action without hesitation.
However, even faster than him, there was another cold light that came first, splashing white frost again.
When the broad sword finally passed through the void, this powerful and heavy blow seemed to be unimpeded and just cut through the air.
…
call--
Only then did Fu Qian retract the muzzle of the gun and blow on it with his mouth.
It was not intended to steal Brother Simon's head. It was consistent with the style of guns carried by Rafael Di and others. This short gun had a strange shape, such as two barrels on the left and right.
In order to show the rigor of Dark Moon's gift, after firing the gun just now, he pulled the second trigger extremely smoothly.
The end result was that two consecutive frost spears, one after the other - essentially two air bullets blessed by burning frost, directly killed the target.
call--
Of course, one must be rigorous from beginning to end. Fu Qian then changed the angle and blew into the other barrel.
…
"continue?"
After two breaths, the whole situation was completely silenced, but before paying, he did not forget his promise and looked around to ask questions.
Simon, who had slashed the air with his sword, was silently withdrawing his weapon, and the lead flame on it even went out.
Amira and Reginald looked at each other and expressed no objection. At the same time, their eyes invariably looked at the holes in Fu Qian's body.
In just one breath, the latter was already shrinking rapidly.
When Fu Qian closed the remnants of the law, the overflowing coldness subsided, and there were almost no traces of the holes on his body.
"continue."
Simon finally nodded slightly at this time, and Amira followed suit in silence.
Although the other party did not take the opportunity to say anything about the blessing of the dark moon, along the way, this war-god-like performance was indeed a bit damaging to cognition.
"I'm glad to see that you are starting to try to put aside your prejudices."
As a lost pastor, Fu Qian gave timely affirmation and encouragement.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and with a small crackling sound, countless tiny fragments fell from the old gun that had just successfully killed the enemy.
Like the previous gorgeous rapier, after it accomplished its mission, it seemed unable to withstand the cold gift and eventually collapsed.
In just a few steps, the entire gun was completely spread out on the path.
Of course, the gun is not actually that fragile, it is just a visual effect designed before purchase.
From just now until now, he has spread the gospel of the dark moon without any restraint.
As for whether it will be too eye-catching and arouse suspicion?
Sorry, great faith is so dazzling.
How can you show yourself to be different when you hide like Harriet?
…
I don’t know if it was because of two amazing performances that Dark Moon’s majesty spread even to the world of abandoned children.
The rest of the journey was much more peaceful in comparison.
Except for the fact that the road conditions are getting worse, there are no more subtle attacks.
Most of the group's energy was spent on identifying where the road was.
"It's right in front."
Amila's description is indeed correct. I followed it all the way and really didn't encounter any detours.
After distinguishing a large ruins on the roadside, Amira finally cheered up and broke the silence.
The test of this journey seems to be coming to an end.
"Then let's hurry up. You haven't had breakfast yet."
He nodded slightly before paying, acting very easy-going.
This guy hasn’t forgotten that yet!
Amira was very satisfied with the suggestion that the other party had no intention of running away, but the reason attached to it was really weird.
Especially since the other party claimed to be a shepherd all the way... Amira felt strangely like she was being driven to eat grass.
"In a few minutes, we should be able to officially enter the town. Although the road ahead is relatively peaceful, we'd better stay vigilant."
If she really didn't want to accept the payment, Amira took a deep breath and walked to the front to wait and see, obviously not optimistic about being able to have breakfast.
"Wait a minute, this is..."
However, after taking a few breaths after being reminded and taking another step through the thick fog, Amira, who was walking at the front, was stunned for a moment.
…
Suddenly it dawned on me that the originally thick fog disappeared in an instant.
At your feet is a not-wide but flat road, blocked by a black door at the end.
Behind the gate, rows of buildings dominated by wooden structures are bathed in the warm morning light.
Although it's not brand new, it's still in good condition.
"how come……"
Even Reginald on the side had the same reaction, as if he was unexpected by the scene before him.
After reacting, the next moment the two of them looked back at each other. Sure enough, they were as clear as when they entered the fog just now.
This small town actually looks like it is protected from the fog just like Laerting.
He subconsciously looked at Simon, but unfortunately the latter didn't react at all.
This is how the hunter behaved... Amira and Reginald looked at each other and unanimously put aside their doubts and moved on.
"Mr. Anke, it doesn't look like the situation is that bad. We might actually be able to have breakfast."
Amira even joked and gestured for Fu Qian to follow.
"Indeed, there is a sense of dislocation that a nightmare has returned to reality."
Facing the scene in front of him, Fu Qian sounded very emotional.
"Of course, according to the wisdom of the Holy Church, reality should turn into a nightmare."
Of course, he was referring to the church's judgment that "everything in the fog is real." However, Amira and the two who heard this meaning did not know how to respond for a moment.
Fortunately, Fu Qian didn't need any response from them. He took the lead as he spoke and walked to the black iron door, reaching out and patting it.
As for why it is not necessary, it is actually very simple. Fu Qian is quite clear that at this moment, his body is actually still standing at the boundary of the fog.
Reality has turned into a nightmare, what I just said is not nonsense.
This chapter has been completed!