Chapter 285 Bottled Prisoners (9)
Fu Qian has always respected his opponents who were brave enough to die, for example, giving him his whole body.
The swordsman in black named Yun in front of him looked like he was treating this death match as a test.
"I have been searching for the path to being a demigod for these years, but I have not succeeded."
As Yun said this, he twisted his body, held the knife, and got into a posture.
"Yijian, Wujian, Killing Sword... none of them allowed me to take that step."
"For me, the only road I have not taken now is death."
"So the moment I step here, I am already dead, and all enemies coming are just delusions."
"And I will dispel my delusional mind and live toward death."
This step of the demigod really tortured a bunch of people crazy!
Listening to the swordsman talk about his life, Fu Qian shook his head and sighed.
In terms of strength alone, this one should be the strongest among all the prisoners he has encountered so far.
From what he said, he has been stuck in the demigod stage for many years, so it is not too strange to have such strength.
And listening to the meaning of his words, this person is obviously a bit crazy, and he may even have come in on his own initiative.
Sure enough, the people here are somewhat mentally ill.
"Do you really want to fight him?"
At this time, Elena next to her whispered, with a complicated expression.
"has a problem?"
Look at her before paying.
"Yun, I know him."
Elena took a deep breath and said quickly.
"Fourth level peak, swordsmanship practitioner, came to the Broken Land not long ago, and then one person massacred the entire exploration team, and was later captured by William."
"I thought that although he was strong, he was not as big a threat as Patrick."
"Unexpectedly, it seems now that he is even crazier than that butcher, and he directly regards this death contest as a spiritual practice!"
"Before, I was wondering where the grudge between him and the exploration team came from, but now it seems that it is entirely because of this."
"When William arrested him, maybe he didn't even resist."
really!
Nod before paying.
Patrick the Butcher seems to be crazy and bloodthirsty, but in fact he is very good at judging the pros and cons when taking actions. Just like in the hall just now, he restrained himself and did not take action in the end.
But this one is different. In his opinion, this is a death trial.
To him, other people are not even opponents. They are all delusions that interfere with his enlightenment, and the strategy he implements is to kill whatever he sees.
The extremely rich fire of sin on his body, and even the slight glimmer of light on the blade, can clearly illustrate this point.
"He was already at the peak of the fourth level. Now with the bonus of the Fire of Sinful Karma, his strength may have exceeded 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 conflict with this person.
Seeing that Fu Qian was still unmoved, she added another sentence.
"One more thing you need to be aware of is that after killing your opponent, the fire of his sins will be transferred to you."
What about this time?
This is the first time I have heard of this.
Doesn't that mean that as long as you are strong enough, you can just find a place to sleep first, wait until everyone has worked so hard to kill them, and then go out to harvest in one go?
Commonly known as fattening and killing, it saves time and effort.
Of course, all the prerequisites for doing this must be strong enough.
If you become too fat and cannot be defeated under the blessing of sin fire, you are really out of luck.
"That's a problem. It's quite troublesome to get angry."
Before paying, his expression turned serious.
"But you seem to have made a mistake. Now it's not that I must kill him, but that even if you want to leave, they may not be willing to let you go."
That's true.
Elena didn't refute. The man in front of her was originally a lunatic who only knew how to practice. Now his sins are burning his brain and he is hopeless.
The situation is indeed difficult, I should have known better than to rush down.
"How about this."
At this time, Fu Qian's conversation changed.
"I'll beat him half to death later, and then you'll take the head? You're already wet anyway."
…
Is this a question of whether you can get wet or not? Have you never thought about whether you can beat me or not?
Elena's idea before being handed over was so intense that she almost shouted out.
"Come on, don't be nervous, it seems we don't need to take action anymore."
The next moment, Fu Qian ignored her and looked into the distance.
No need to take action...
Elena was confused and subconsciously followed Fu Qian's gaze, and then her expression changed.
A rhythmic sound of metal collision was coming from far away in the darkness.
A few seconds later, a tall figure emerged from the corridor in the distance.
He holds a sword in both hands, his whole body is tightly wrapped in a set of thick armor, and his head is a helmet cast with facial features.
The surface of the sharp armor shimmered with cold light, and there were even streaks of white frost when walking.
"Sin seeker."
Seeing this scene, Elena breathed a sigh of relief almost instantly.
The Sin Seeker appears, and it seems that someone has found the statue of the goddess.
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 is coming for the swordsman Yun.
in addition……
Elena glanced at Fu Qian calmly.
This guy is indeed very powerful. He had been observing his surroundings carefully and had not noticed the approach of the sin seeker at all.
For a moment, she couldn't help feeling a little lucky that she had chosen to save someone instead of adding insult to injury.
This thing is a bit weird!
Fu Qian naturally recognized it. This was the image of the crime seeker that William had shown before.
However, there is a difference between images and real objects.
But in close contact, there is still a different feeling.
First of all, the thick helmet not only has a ferocious expression, but also has no gaps. It is hard to believe that someone 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 cannot be sure if there is anyone inside.
Could it be that the armor is simply moving on its own?
Yun naturally noticed the criminal seeker at this time. From his point of view, he was undoubtedly in a state of being attacked from both sides.
Generally speaking, normal people will run away first and then look for opportunities to defeat them one by one.
However, this swordsman, who was burned by his crime, was obviously a little confused now.
The next moment, he directly changed his target and took a stance towards the sin seeker.
The Sin Seeker, who was walking steadily along the way, was also standing a dozen meters away, seeming to be watching Yun through the airtight helmet.
From this distance, you can already feel the cold air overflowing from this person.
The gaze only lasted a few seconds, and the sin seeker quickly made a move.
I saw him retreating and bowing, his heavy body leaping high.
Mixed with frost, a distance of more than ten meters was instantly covered, and the silver-plated sword stabbed directly in front of Yun.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Suddenly attacked, Yun roared 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, and thank you all for your support.
This chapter has been completed!