Chapter 1651 Multiplication in the depths of depravity
Both Ms. Miranda and Brother Huang Lezhan seem to be overly optimistic.
As he stepped onto the last step, Fu Qian naturally heard the argument behind him, but he was not even interested in looking back.
On the one hand, there is no surprise about such a development. On the other hand, the scene in front of me is naturally more interesting.
Not the upper level.
The "flat staircase" in front is indeed not a good sign. The space has obviously become more and more mixed when we get here.
Originally, based on height calculations, the top of the long steps should not be too far away from where you came in.
However, after walking "up" just now, not only could I not see any trace of where I came from, but when I looked up, I saw the magnificent sail arch dome.
The imaginary "Invisible Palace" seems to have become more real.
Different from the long white jade flawless building just now, although it is also a stone building, it has more details and obvious traces of time.
In short, the difference between factory new and slightly worn.
As we continue to move forward, there is not only no sign of returning, but the fall continues.
From this point of view, if the team plays a game below, although it will delay their time, it can make the happiness last for a while.
As a professional who has always abandoned the bad habit of taking things for granted, Fu Qian naturally had the first insight into whether it was a waterfall or a flat surface.
As a rescue team, that group of people was still slightly lacking in some basic qualities - such as doing as the Romans do and allowing their thinking to become abstract in abstract situations.
It's not unfair to be trapped there.
As for him deliberately giving misleading information to kill them?
Considering that the team members cannot imagine the lethality of the master once he abandons civility and turns to martial arts, it is normal to have such unnecessary worries.
Of course, just as I don't mind showing them the escape route, I also don't mind whether they accept it before paying.
For myself, the little episode just now has already yielded a lot.
In addition to more causes and consequences of this action, there is actually another point that is the "way to survive" itself.
Although this place is dangerous every step of the way, it doesn't seem to be too eager to kill the intruders.
Although it tested one's understanding, the dilemma never turned into a dead end.
Just like the rule that only promises are made but not followed, as long as you are serious and patient enough and figure out the rules for how this place operates, there is always a way forward.
Even from the abrupt switching between these different style areas, it seems that it encourages going to more places.
Of course it goes deeper.
…
How can you live up to such kindness?
While sorting out his thoughts, Fu Qian responded to the call unceremoniously and observed what was in front of him.
Not everything is as new as possible. Compared with the long steps in front, this hall obviously looks one step closer to reality.
Of course, the combination of the two is not completely rough.
Inside this majestic and gorgeous building, on both sides of the not-so-wide walkway, the stone walls are studded with red "mirrors" one after another, extending all the way into the distance.
The bright color and the flawless surface make it look charming and noble at first glance.
That's right, it's the same material as the long steps of the blood waterfall I walked through just now.
Even the end of the long staircase points to a mirror facing the steps.
As if summoned by gravity, it flowed all the way down to the ground, crossed the smooth ground, and finally "flowed" onto the steps.
Sure enough, everyone pays attention to floor-length mirrors now?
While admiring the decoration style, Fu Qian didn't even try to destroy the peace. He just stepped across it and continued along the trail.
"Boom——"
However, almost in sync with his movements, a voice suddenly appeared, as if it had successfully hit the target.
…
[San value minus 1]
In fact, it did hit.
At that moment, familiar reminders sounded almost simultaneously in my ears.
Fu Qian, who finally stopped, could naturally tell that the sound effect just now belonged to ventriloquism, and was even equally familiar.
Not to mention that the blood-colored mirror at his hand already reflected a figure with brilliant wings.
Although the latter's movements were not that solemn, he was making a shooting gesture with his hand.
"Potter—"
Faced with such a scene, Fu Qian's expression instantly became indifferent, not the same as when they first met. He consulted Gao's name again and chose to give the other person a title directly.
"How dare you - use my invention against me?"
"Potter?"
And it seems that both the name he used and the lines that followed were beyond the understanding of the saint in the mirror.
Although he still couldn't see his face, the latter's tone was actually a little more doubtful.
"Avada, eat the big melon——"
Unfortunately, the only response he received was a vicious curse that seemed familiar to him.
From the finger of the scarred bell staff, an ice-blue spear that was more fierce than before roared out.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Being more real seems to come at a price. The conceptual level of indestructibility seems to have disappeared from the buildings in front of us.
The moment Fu Qian's burning air bullet hit the blood mirror, it tore the latter apart along with the saint's figure.
Even because of the synchronized icy cold breath, the splashing bright red liquid turned into fine ice crystals on the way, so that the saint's broken image seemed to be sealed in it.
"The san value is reduced by 1."
"The san value is reduced by 1."
"The san value is reduced by 1."
Unfortunately, even before the ice crystals completely landed, three consecutive sounds sounded further ahead on the road.
In the three closest blood mirrors, three complete saints suddenly appeared again, and even performed forbidden mathematical multiplication.
Not surprisingly, Fu Qian's ears also rang three prompts in a row.
"Arrogance is always accompanied by stupidity, but have you ever thought that some of the rules you have considered supreme for a long time are actually not that transcendent?"
At the same time, the three saints' shadows also spoke together and gave a classy negative review.
Why does it feel like it’s talking about a warehouse?
It's not that transcendent. How could we not know this?
I've been tricked more than once, okay? What you said is like a shocking revelation.
It's a pity that for Qian Qian, all that was aroused for a while were associations and complaints.
"Haha...really?"
At the same time, he also showed the aloof side of the magic stick, and actually didn't take advantage of the situation because the other party was willing to talk more.
Instead, with a cold snort, he raised his arm again.
"Fengxiao, the glacier burst——"
Accompanied by a strange but seemingly more powerful spell, a spiked giant arm composed of countless cold crystals broke through the sleeves and tore everything in sight. ()