"Don't do anything." Lin Qiye said calmly, "Don't you want to enter the time maze? Please do it."
No. 22 stared at him for a moment, then took steps towards the entrance of the time maze, with everyone following closely behind.
He came to the river of moonlight, and the bright halo reflected the huge and disgusting stitched body very clearly. At the chest of the female corpse, a ruthless look appeared in No. 22's eyes.
"Even if you are the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, you are still alone here.
If you want to be an oriole, it depends on whether you have the ability..."
After the words fell, No. 22 stepped into the moonlight, and his body sank into the river and disappeared. The people behind him sank into it one after another, and soon the entire ice field fell into deathly silence.
Lin Qiye, wearing a crimson cloak, stood alone in front of the maze entrance, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"You'll know right away whether you have the ability or not."
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Time maze.
"Holy Lord, are we really not leaving?"
In front of a gray river, everyone gathered on the bank, and Gubiluo asked cautiously.
No. 22's eyes were fixed on the moonlight reflection on the river, like a patient hunter, waiting for his prey to appear...
"Why are you leaving?" No. 22 sneered, "No matter how powerful he is, he has never reached the highest level, and he is alone. As long as we ambush him in advance, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die... Of course he wants us to be a chess piece for Lei.
Be prepared to be killed by us.
Back then, he overpowered me at [King's Treasure House], but now, the situation is different..."
No. 22 grabbed the [King's Scepter] on his chest with one hand and thrust it down hard. The bottom of the heavy scepter directly penetrated his body and hit the ground heavily!
Boom——!
Golden ripples swept across the earth again, and dense golden torrents floated out from everyone's bodies, all of which merged into No. 22's body.
All their divine power was drained again, but no one had the slightest objection, as if they had long been accustomed to this kind of plundering, and they were too lazy to fight anyway. After all, as long as they provided divine power to the Holy Lord, he would naturally eliminate the enemy.
To put it bluntly, they are just a group of "power banks" that can be used by No. 22 at any time. As long as they stand aside and enjoy the victory, why not?
Once again integrating the divine power of more than ten gods, No. 22's aura reached a terrifying level. He held the [King's Sword] in his hand and stared at the moonlight on the river with all his concentration.
Calculating the time, Lin Qiye should be here soon.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...one minute, five minutes, ten minutes.
No. 22 worked hard and stared at the river for ten minutes, but there was still no sign of Lin Qiye appearing!
All the collected divine power had been forced to dissipate, and No. 22's aura was like a deflated ball, returning to its original appearance... The aura was gone, but he was still very angry.
"Damn..." No. 22 gritted his teeth and said.
Why hasn't he shown up yet?
Did he see through his intentions? Or was his purpose not at all in this maze of time?
Impossible... He secretly led him to find even this maze. He must have wanted to treat them as people who were out in front of him to protect him from thunderstorms. In this case, it was impossible for him not to come in.
He probably saw through his intentions and deliberately hung himself outside.
No. 22's brain was running rapidly and he quickly came to a conclusion. He sneered and activated the [King's Scepter] again to plunder the divine power of the gods.
He wanted to use this method to force himself to give up the ambush and directly enter the maze for him. If he ran out of patience and walked into the maze on his own initiative, he would still fall into his scheme... But No. 22 has always claimed to be a hunter who is very good at forbearance.
, what he lacks most is patience.
As time goes by, the divine power of the gods is plundered by No. 22 again and again, and forced to reset again and again. After each time, No. 22 will activate the [King's Scepter] again as soon as possible. He must keep himself at all times.
Only when he was in full strength could he be sure to hit Lin Qiye hard with one blow.
No. 22 had enough patience, but others did not... They just waited by the river, watching No. 22 drain their magical power again and again, and they felt extremely bored!
Just when everyone started to yawn, a dark red afterimage suddenly flashed across the moonlight!
No. 22’s eyes suddenly condensed!
Without any hesitation, the [King's Sword] in his hand suddenly struck the river!
boom--!!
The surging divine power poured into the sword light, instantly cutting off the river from the center, and the tumbling aftermath of the divine power surged into the sky, illuminating a corner of the dim sky!
This blow directly woke up the other members of [Divine Desire Paradise]. They looked at the surging tide of divine power in astonishment. Among the flying dust, a crimson cloak swept wildly in the air with the hurricane!
No. 22 held a sword in his hand. Seeing this scene, his heart suddenly sank!
Yes, it's just a cloak...
Almost at the same time, No. 22 had already reacted. He clenched the [King's Sword] like lightning and slashed behind him. A figure was outlined in the void, and a golden sword light that was even more terrifying than he had just struck down!
The [King's Sword] intertwined with the Tian Cong Yun Sword, and the surging divine power directly exploded a ring in the air. The figure of No. 22 was knocked down from the sky like a meteor, and crashed into the earth again!
Boom——!!!
The earth trembled and dust flew up all over the sky.
Under the dim moonlight, Lin Qiye, who was wearing a black combat uniform, held the [Zhan Bai] in one hand and the Tiancongyun Sword in the other. He was calmly looking down at the people below, with six sky-shielding wings slowly opening from behind...
"Your patience is indeed extraordinary. I have delayed it for such a long time, and yet you are still ambushing me here." Lin Qiye said slowly, "Fortunately, I am also prepared."
Although Lin Qiye only fought against No. 22 once, the other party's forbearance and ruthlessness left a deep impression on him. If it were any other normal person, who would seriously wait for him here for several hours?
Therefore, before Lin Qiye entered the maze, he still kept an eye on it. He sent his cloak into the moonlight first, and then he escaped into the void to follow. It was precisely because of this that he directly avoided No. 22's strongest attack.
The bloated body of No. 22 stood up from the ruins. He looked at the six-winged figure in the sky, his eyes full of anger and resentment.
His ambush failed.
Just when he was about to say something, a golden field opened from the feet of the six-winged figure!
The blazing divine power poured into Tiancongyun Sword, like a sun that was on the verge of erupting at any moment. The divine power of Seraph suppressed everyone's hearts. The bodies of several relatively weak minor gods were trembling uncontrollably.
In the sky, Lin Qiye's aura had reached its peak at this time. His eyes full of murderous intent stared at the people below and said lightly:
"Do you want to be chased by me and run in...or do you want to go in by yourself?"