Seeing Su Gao's flying figure, Fu Qian actually wanted to say that this scene was like a trap.
Although she didn't know how she found her target in the tower, running away as soon as she saw him was too similar to the legendary method of luring the enemy deep into the tower, and Xu Sheng was not allowed to lose.
It's a pity that Su Gao obviously didn't consider this. He focused all his attention on the thing that was escaping, and his fierce murderous aura was about to turn into reality.
In this situation, Fu Qian didn't waste any time and followed directly.
Traps also depend on the target.
Two figures, one behind the other, pursued them all the way down the stairs.
Soon Fu Qian discovered something strange. The position where Su Gao was previously was no longer low, and there were ten more floors ahead.
After a while of acceleration, I still can't see the end. Does this guy belong to the Tower of Babel?
Oh no, it turns out it belongs to Leifeng Pagoda.
The next moment he stopped and corrected his metaphor.
Because after going up to this level, the road actually leveled out and turned into a horizontal corridor.
From this angle, the front is full of mountains, and at a glance it looks as complicated as a maze.
The rickety figure in the distance has now disappeared around a corner.
Su Gao in front did not hesitate and chased after him without saying a word.
What a dedicated person!
As a leader of the raid, Fu Qian was not polite. He raised his feet to leave, but felt sticky under his feet.
Looking down, I saw a series of bloody footprints under my feet.
You didn't step on anyone's body, right? We are polite people.
He took a closer look before paying and realized that he had thought wrongly. The blood was actually seeping out from the floor.
Thick dark blood was seeping out evenly from the places where he had stepped on it, as if the floor had been left bare by his own steps.
This floor is full of porcelain talent.
Fu Qian secretly admired, seeing the blood flowing out as if alive, crawling all the way up the soles of the shoes. He quietly raised his feet, glanced in the direction of Su Gao, and rushed out.
That's it here, you can't take off if you go further in!
Whoosh!
When Fu Qian arrived, he almost got splashed with blood.
The sharp long knife in Su Gao's hand was bringing out a stream of light, cutting off a row of arms that were jumping out from the ground.
These arms all grew out of the floor, and were all dark red. They were obviously made from the condensed blood. They were trying to grab her legs and trap her on the spot.
It's a pity that they were all cut in half at this moment, as neatly as a leek.
"Good sword skills!"
Fu Qian looked at the sickle in Su Gao's hand - the long sword. After all this killing, it was still sharp and not stained with a trace of blood.
Under the high praise, Su Gao showed no sign of pride after escaping from trouble, and then jumped up, like a life-threatening stream of light, heading straight for his mission goal.
Her target is huddled in the corner of this space at the moment. Although it looks thin and dry, its limbs are surprisingly long. She can easily hold it on the ground with her hands when she bends over.
At the same time, its head is oval and long, wrapped in circles of cloth, with only one spiral eye socket exposed.
It seems that calling this thing human is a bit forced.
Fu Qian did not rush to follow, but put his hands behind his back and calmly swept through the formation, showing off his boss style.
The most important thing now is to find out the reason why Su Gao turned into a doll. The task is just a matter of convenience.
Seeing that the long knife in his hand was about to seal the opponent's throat, the next moment Su Gao twisted his body and dodged to the side.
At the same time, a gray shadow flashed across the air and fell into the air.
Fu Qian, who was standing next to him, could clearly see that it was an arm of the inhuman brother.
The arm that looked as dry as firewood suddenly popped out at that moment, turning into a spear and piercing Su Gao's face.
If Su Gao continued to charge forward, he might be headshot on the spot.
And this isn't over yet.
Before the Su Gao failed to hit the ground, another gray shadow flickered.
On the wall behind her, a deformed long claw suddenly sprang out and stabbed her in the back.
It can still be like this!
Fu Qian looked at the non-human brother beside him and found that one of his feet was digging deeply into the floor, seemingly fused together.
In this way, it is possible to attack from any angle?
clang!
Su Gao was suddenly attacked, but he remained calm in the face of danger. At the critical moment, he raised the long knife in his hand and struck it on the long claw.
The sound of blocking was like the clash of gold and iron, and the angle of the long claw's attack was deflected, grazing her body.
And Su Gao also used the force of the recoil to fly back a few meters and dodge to the entrance.
That's where you pay.
very nice!
Fu Qian expressed high appreciation for her actions.
What is combat intuition?
Being able to jump, shrink, and embrace your thighs, there is no greater way to win than to be good!
"Mr. Fu, be careful, he is stronger than before!"
From Su Gao's tone, you can hear her shock.
"In addition, he has the ability to influence people's minds, so remember to be on guard."
Does it affect people's minds?
After hearing this, Fu Qian looked up at the inhuman brother's one eye.
The spiral texture is indented layer by layer, and there is indeed an indescribable psychedelic feeling at first glance.
After forcing Su Gao back just now, this person didn't seem to think about escaping, but stood on the spot, locking this side from a distance.
Su Gao's judgment was correct. Judging from the few hands she showed just now, this thing's strength is no less than hers. It's such a weird home field, so it's a bit reluctant for her to be the law enforcer.
Nightkeepers should not make such mistakes. According to Su Gao, this thing should have become stronger after escaping here. This place seems to be very special.
I wonder if the transformation of Su Gao into a doll has something to do with this.
Fu Qian was here looking around and asking questions, but Brother Inhuman didn't give him any more time.
After a few seconds of confrontation, with a flash of gray shadow, two long claws protruded from the wall behind Fu Qian and plunged straight into his back.
At the same time, twice as many bloody hands as before emerged from the floor, trying their best to prevent him from evading.
It's a pity that I didn't prepare to pay before paying.
The next moment he moved his fingers, a scarlet stream of light flashed through, and the upgraded Tyrant's Fist struck directly on the two claws.
In the first actual battle, the performance of Sin Karma Fire was quite impressive.
Blood and fire flew everywhere, and the spikes on the whip tore out countless scars on the two claws, which aroused praise from the inhuman brothers in the corner.
One strike worked, but in the corner of his eye, a horrifying scene appeared.
Another withered claw, like a knife, penetrated directly through Su Gao's upper body and stabbed in front of him.
Expanding cracks instantly covered his body, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Su Gao stood stunned on the spot.
Fu Qian tried to reach out and pat it. Amidst the shattering sound, the latter's tall body slowly disintegrated, and white fragments scattered on the ground.
What a powerful illusion, it even affected me!
He casually pulled away the other sneak attack claw, shook his head in front of him, and took a deep breath.
"roll!"
Amidst the deafening roar, bloody hands all over the ground instantly spattered into mist, and the entire space was struggling and shaking.
When the noise subsides, everything around you returns to its original state.
Amid the mess on the ground, Su Gao was panting and leaning on the ground with a long knife, barely holding on to his feet.