There is a constant cycle between the emptiness of the four elements and the irritability and gloominess, and even the demigods cannot resist it.
Fu Qian was naturally deeply impressed by the experience of exploring the Angel Dungeon.
I still remember that Brother Kelson, the person in charge of the Siren Group’s wasteland area, even prepared to wash his hands and withdraw from the world.
The understanding of that situation at that time was influenced by the mirror that contained the power of a superior and could help people make vows.
And under this annual separation, a special concept emerged for the pledgers to collect - the darkness to be purified.
Although Brother Ji Yicheng, who directed everything, eventually fell in the harvest season.
Of course there is no mirror in front of me, and even the interval is far less than a year, but this just shows how powerful the man behind him is.
The first thing that came to mind before paying was the mummy of an angel kneeling and locked on the ground in the hidden room in the dungeon.
Don’t forget the well-digger when you are drafting. After all, I have borrowed the wing shape from others many times.
I still remember that that person was also terrifyingly strong at the time, and it was quite difficult for the demigod to deal with just one corpse.
Could it be her colleague who narrowly escaped?
To be honest, Fu Qian is quite looking forward to the answer to this question, and even believes that he is likely to get it - don't forget that after the dark side is separated from itself, it still needs to be harvested.
This means that the one who is hiding may still need to jump out.
This is also why after having made such a vague judgment just now, I gave the action suggestion of waiting where I am.
One of the important functions of knowledge is to prevent people from being easily misled or blackmailed.
The oppressive time cage and the combo of annihilating human nature just now are undoubtedly very easy for people to misjudge and lose their footing.
For example, when you can't see the solution, you try to use the force of the law to crack it.
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Never forget your original intention and always remember the purpose of your trip before paying.
One of the manifestations of this good habit is that even if a series of signs appear in front of him, it seems that they have nothing to do with the puppets or Kelin, but the first thing he does is to bring them in, assuming that these are all Kelin's.
Disguise, is it possible?
The conclusion is that a veteran strongman of this level will do anything and cannot be ruled out.
So until now, Fu Qian has no intention of violating the principles of this trip, and is in no rush to expose some of the abilities related to the law.
In the end, with Wen Li's efforts, the state of Chief Yuan and himself changed to the other extreme, confirming his guess.
Although Wenli himself seems to be still in the sky, it doesn't matter at all.
The atmosphere created along the way was exorcised in one day. It would be a shame if Brother Angel didn't make a shining debut——
"careful!"
Although there is only one word, you can still hear a lot of negative emotions.
Fu Qian's ardent expectations were interrupted by Chief Yuan's hurried roar.
Along with it, there were black strips that bloomed rapidly from her hands and intertwined into a network, blocking herself and Wen Li in front of them.
The weave is pretty good, but to be honest, you are starting to look more and more like a spider-type villain - especially in comparison.
Fu Qian didn't mind at all about Yuan Shan's behavior of letting himself fend for himself, but he looked at the sudden changes in front of him and commented.
But he saw that the black protection that was quickly intertwined blocked the bright light that looked like an angel's judgment.
Sure enough, he didn't lose his identity, and the one who hid was really decisive in taking action.
Although the choice of target is intriguing, Yuan Shan is the only one.
The streaks of crescent-shaped light that seemed to have no thickness but shimmered in the air were roaring towards Yuan Shan, striking continuously in front of her.
Even when he was blocked, he was not disillusioned immediately, but was constantly trembling and trying to cut forward.
It's a pity that even if the number quickly increased to double digits, Chief Yuan still seemed to be able to deal with it quite easily. At least, he looked better than when Wen Li had created two emotional ripples.
The reason for this is also very simple - the party that attacks seems to be more relaxed.
White and slender, as if it suddenly poked out from time, a hand appeared out of thin air in the corner.
And those white crescent moons were gently popped out by fingers while swinging.
"Help! The target is really us!"
While observing this scene, Yuan Shan, who also saw the situation clearly, let out another yell with a bad tone and directly called for support.
The reason is very simple. The back part of the hand is also quickly protruding.
It's also snow-white, not even a hair on it.
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Is he really an angel? Or is he a higher ranking person and should he be called an archangel?
I have to say that so far, this seems to be the most consistent with some of the descriptions in the legend.
After carefully observing the figure coming from the Shattered Void, Fu Qian silently came to a conclusion.
She has long golden hair, lips like roses, and her eyes are filled with pure brilliance.
This body is two meters tall and has no covering at all. Every inch of skin seems to be sacred and inviolable, and it does not have any gender characteristics.
And the most important point is that the wings that are no shorter than the height are just slightly stretched out from the back, and there is not a single feather on them.
It is easy to tell that it has the same shape as the corpse in the dungeon.
Except that the one in front of me is much more perfect in comparison, while that one can be called a defective product full of flaws.
Of course, no matter what, Ji Yicheng's fat angel look is not eye-catching.
"Who is this monster? Tell me your name!"
Complaints are complaints. While observing before paying, I didn't forget Chief Yuan's call at all and joined the battle group instantly.
The specific method is to give a sharp shout to build up my momentum.
laugh--
Unfortunately, the only response he received was a lone light slash that flew like snowflakes.
Chief Yuan was also decisive. He didn't even take a second look at the "supporting" counselors, but carefully guarded himself and Wen Li.
As for Wen Li, the moment she received the "be careful" reminder, she was already subconsciously moving closer to Yuan Shan. At this moment, she was hiding behind the barrier, even watching her nose and heart as before, not even curious about the person who came.
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It was obvious that Wenli had a very clear idea of her own position. She was not allowed to participate in what happened next, and she was not even allowed to look at it, in order to prevent being affected by the high-ranking presence and dragging down the two teammates even more.
good.
Paying attention to this performance, he praised him for being calm in the face of danger.
This wording is not exaggerated. After all, it is difficult to ensure that being hit by this kind of attack will also reduce the sanity value.
From this perspective, the threat posed by the Archangel's attack is the greatest to myself.
Are the warehouse managers really as "evil" as the Blasphemous King said at the time, so that the power of purification actually attacks them like this?
In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian's figure had disappeared from the spot, and all his slashing attacks failed. ()