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Chapter 893 Carrion (12)

Chapter 893: Rotten Flesh (12)

Everything in the world is amazing. Just now I was working so hard and didn't respond, but now I came out.

Walking in the night, feeling the gaze from behind, I felt emotional in my heart.

Jiang En's tragic experience just now was even more tragic than Taylor's, and he did it intentionally.

Including not deliberately hiding his whereabouts at the beginning.

The main reason is that what I discovered in the meeting just now is too destiny.

In Fu Qian's judgment, no matter what the motive was, it was highly unlikely that those people could make such an arrangement for Jiang En without arranging real-time surveillance.

However, after the operation just now, there was no special reaction.

It seemed like he was really the only one in the house of the fallen genius.

Before I paid, I was somewhat surprised.

It now appears that the initial judgment was correct.

It's not that no one is watching Jiang En, it's just that the method used is not even noticeable to him, the demigod.

Let’s just say, it’s always a little abnormal to be targeted by a warehouse.



I am very satisfied with the development of things and will move forward without any delay.

And the routes he chose were becoming more and more remote, as if he was acting in secret and didn't want to be discovered.

I continued walking like this for a few more minutes. At a certain moment, my footsteps stopped and stopped there without falling any further.

And with this change, there was actually an extra pure black crossbow arrow where he should have stepped.

After being inserted into the ground, it even emitted black air around it.

The whole process is silent, which is really a good method for sneak attacks.

After just one glance, Fu Qian's foot that was still in the air suddenly stepped on it.

However, as soon as he took a step back, another black crossbow arrow pierced the night sky, aiming at his waist.

The angle is so tricky that it looks like Fu Qian took the initiative to get closer.

At the critical moment, Fu Qian changed direction again and narrowly avoided the attack.

"who?"

It was only then that he asked, and stood there without making any more rash moves.

"The Mingwang of Universiade really deserves his reputation."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice from the corner.

A tightly wrapped figure stepped out of the darkness.



Yes, it has a fifth-level appearance. If you place it anywhere, it will look like a hero.

And have you admired each other for a long time? Sure enough, they are just hanging out, and complimenting each other is a basic etiquette.

The attacker refused to show his face, so he immediately focused his attention on the opponent's hands.

The huge contrast was that the one that fired the pitch-black arrow just now was actually a hand crossbow with a warm light.

At first glance, it is full of clear and holy smell, which makes people feel like bathing in the warm morning sun.

At this moment, another pitch-black crossbow arrow was rapidly taking shape on top of the hand crossbow.

This extraordinary weapon is a bit convenient. If your compassion can automatically generate bullets, you don't have to blackmail Chief Yuan.

"Where did the rats come from? Not only did they attack from behind, they didn't even dare to show their true colors!"

After looking at it for a few seconds, Fu Qian snorted coldly, with contempt in his words.

"...Don't you wear a mask yourself?"

The other side was a bit offended by this review.

"Can it be the same? I did this just because a young person doesn't deserve to see her true face."

It's a pity that this kind of rhetorical question is so difficult to answer in front of others.

"That just so happens...it doesn't make any sense what a dying person looks like."

The visitor nodded and seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense with Fu Qian. As he spoke, another black arrow shot out.

It's a pity that since I was prepared beforehand, it was natural that I didn't hit.

"If your Excellency only has this method of sneak attack from behind, I have no interest in accompanying you."

Fu Qian stared at the other person while making gestures to leave.

After firing the third arrow, there was no more black light gathering on the hand crossbow.

"Don't be so impatient... Ahem, you will definitely be buried here today... Ahem."

However, while the sneak attacker was saying harsh words, he hung his crossbow back on his waist and even coughed a few times, looking exhausted.

"Oh? Then I would like to learn from you your clever tricks!"

He took a step forward and seemed to be a little interested.

However, at this moment, a red light flashed in front of him, and something seemed to sweep across the sky.

There was no head-on confrontation, Fu Qian deftly avoided the blow, and found that it was actually a rope that seemed to have countless filaments gathered together, and the night sky glowed with a deep red color.

At both ends of the rope were two black crossbow arrows.

"So that's why you shot the arrow just now?"

Fu Qian sounded like he was suddenly enlightened.

"There are some means, but shouldn't there be three -"

Before he finished speaking, he saw two more long dark red locks running through the sky, forming a triangle with the first one, just trapping him in the middle.

"I told you not to rush."

The sneak attacker coughed twice more, and seemed to have finally regained his composure, and his posture was well controlled.

And the next moment, the man's fingers danced, and the three long ropes were pulled towards the middle.

A huge pressure came, as if even the air had become thicker.

Fu Qian, who is in the middle, is undoubtedly the center of this pressure.

Between the interlacing, the coordination of the three long ropes was perfect, leaving him almost no gaps.

"Well done!"

In this situation, Fu Qian didn't look like he was ready to find any free time.

He directly chose the direction of the attacker, and the next moment he violently rushed forward, his hands turning into claws and hammers, and he faced the long rope.

A strong collision sounded, and the long rope trembled under the impact, and even sputtered out traces similar to Mars.

However, even so, it remained strong and strong in the end without any signs of tearing.

The thing summoned by this tired cough still showed a commensurate tenacity.

However, he failed to break through, and the long rope attack caught up with him. Fu Qian had to dodge continuously and retreated to the center of the triangle again.

"I told you that you would be buried here today, why don't you believe me?"

The aura of the sneak attacker was almost reaching the sky at this moment. He moved his hands again with a deep laugh, and countless filaments flew out from the three long ropes.

Thin threads fluttered and gathered into a network in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and the earth.

"Good idea!"

Seeing the red silk screen approaching the center inch by inch, Fu Qian, who was in a desperate situation, stood still with his hands down, as if he was waiting for death.

Until the silk mesh was about to wrap around his body, a golden light rose from his body, surging in the blink of an eye.

The golden color is so radiant that it dispels every trace of darkness around it, almost giving people a feeling of worship.

Silently, the fine mesh disintegrated into pieces.

"Is this the legendary King Kong Demon-Conquering Circle? When I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation!"

The next moment I clasped my hands before delivering the sentence, I couldn't bear to look at the lines.

“Also, I would like to express my special thanks.”

"I understand!"


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