Chen Qiye felt that there must be something fishy in this.
The competition for this kind of Tiankeng ability is bound to be fierce. If you don’t have the strength, how can you obtain the ability?
"So you think that as long as you enter the Tiankeng Gate, you can really gain strength?" Chen Qiye looked at the middle-aged believer and smiled.
"Of course not, but as long as I go in, at least I have a glimmer of hope, right?"
Chen Qiye shook his head and said: "No, maybe in my opinion, it is a good thing that you don't enter the Tiankeng Gate."
"What do you mean? Do you think I will die in there?"
"If you can stay in it, you may be much luckier than walking out of the sinkhole. Those who can walk out of the sinkhole are not really lucky."
Chen Qiye's words shocked the middle-aged believer, and then he shook his head desperately and said: "Impossible. Everyone who walked out of the Tiankeng Gate has received huge benefits. How can he not be a lucky person?"
"Don't you understand that one of the three people who walked out of the Tiankeng Gate met a happy end?"
The middle-aged believer was stunned for a moment. It seemed that as Chen Qiye said, those three people did not end well, but their strength had indeed become much stronger.
"So what? They just don't want to show up too much, there are no other harms." The middle-aged believer argued.
But at this moment, he already understood in his heart that what Chen Qiye said was right. Except for the missing Chinese woman, those three people, whether they were kappa from the island country or the old bishop of the church, would not have a good end, especially
The old bishop even became mute.
If it hadn't been for Chen Qiye's words, the middle-aged believer might not have thought of it yet, or in other words, he had already thought of it, but he didn't want to think more about it. The only thing he thought about in his mind was the ability of this sinkhole.
At this moment, when Chen Qiye said this, the middle-aged believer truly realized that the only person who came out was really the lucky one?
"I won't kill you, but I won't let you go either, so before the sinkhole appears, just stay with me!"
Hearing Chen Qiye's words, the middle-aged believer's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't believe that the other party didn't kill him? How is that possible!
No matter what, the other party should kill him.
After all, he had already told the other party everything he wanted to say. There was no use in keeping him, and there was another burden and risk.
If you kill him, you won't have to worry about anything.
"You also want me to be cannon fodder?" The middle-aged believer looked at Chen Qiye, "You have this monster as cannon fodder. It is already very strong. There is no use for me if you have one more."
The middle-aged believer smiled bitterly. Even in front of the bishop, he would not think of himself that way. But in front of Chen Qiye, the other party was so powerful that he was not even qualified to be cannon fodder.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged believer even felt a little pathetic.
When the black striped snake heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, "Is he being used as cannon fodder? Chen Qiye didn't even bother to do this. In this regard, the black striped snake felt that Chen Qiye was still very aboveboard."
Naturally, Chen Qiye would not keep a middle-aged believer, but when to kill him depends on him. If such a person wants to let go of the other party, he has many ways. He only needs to erase this part of the memory, and the other party will be able to do anything.
I don’t know, but Chen Qiye doesn’t plan to do this.
He really disdains to let the middle-aged believers become cannon fodder, but it is also good to let the other party explore the way. When the gate of the sinkhole appears, if he can enter, he will also take the middle-aged believers in with him. The other party's magic may be inside
It can have some effect.
If the people who went in before are all dead, there will definitely be a lot of resentment inside. Let the other party use the power of the believer to purify these resentments, and you can do other things.
"You really don't want to kill me?"
Seeing that Chen Qiye didn't speak, the middle-aged cultist asked again. He still couldn't believe that Chen Qiye would really not kill him!
"Yes, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you the opportunity to enter the Tiankeng Gate, how about that?"
When the middle-aged believer heard this, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. How could this be possible? Let yourself enter the gate of the sinkhole?!
Although no one knows who will finally come out of the Tiankeng Gate and who will be selected by the Tiankeng Gate, as long as one more person comes in, the competition will be even greater. Could Chen Qiye
Will you really let yourself enter the gate of the sinkhole?
"Are you telling the truth?" The middle-aged believer looked at Chen Qiye, "My strength is not strong, you have also seen that, to you, I may be even more insignificant.
In the eyes of those who enter the Tiankeng Gate, my strength is very ordinary and doesn't mean anything. It is simply impossible for you to ask me to help you stop them."
The middle-aged believer still felt that Chen Qiye wanted to use him as cannon fodder.
"This is none of your business. I'm just giving you this opportunity. Whether you can get the treasure in the sinkhole depends on your own luck."
The middle-aged cultist stared at Chen Qiye so hard that his breathing began to quicken.
If what Chen Qiye said is true, then he may really be able to enter the gate of the Tiankeng. After all, the other party's strength, even the bishop, may not be his opponent. As long as the other party is really willing to help him, then he wants to enter
The gate to the sinkhole is still very simple.
"You want me to enter the sinkhole gate to help you get the treasure?"
In any case, the middle-aged believer still feels that this matter is not that simple. What reason does Chen Qiye have to help him? He can't think of a reason. If it is not to be cannon fodder, it is to help obtain the treasure. After all, Chen Qiye
If he is so strong, he may not be able to enter the gate of the sinkhole, but he can block others. In this case, he will have almost no competitors!
As long as he goes in and obtains the treasure from the Tiankeng, his strength will increase greatly, and he will not be afraid even if he comes out to face Chen Qiye. At that time, he will not have to worry about not being Chen Qiye's opponent. Maybe he will obtain the treasure from the Gate of the Tiankeng.
Finally, his own strength completely crushed Chen Qiye!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged believer felt that it was not impossible. Maybe the other party didn't know that the treasure of the Tiankeng Gate could not be given to anyone and could only be inherited by himself. Otherwise, someone would have done this before.
Well, to be precise, some people did do this, but they all failed in the end.
Even they can't predict who will be chosen for the Tiankeng Gate. Some choose ordinary people, and they plan to force their way through the Tiankeng Gate.
Some chose someone with some strength and waited outside.
There are all kinds of methods, but those people are either not selected by the Tiankeng Gate, or they never come out again after entering.
In short, no one knows what kind of people will be selected by Tiankeng Gate.
"If that's the case, I promise you! As long as I get the treasure and can come out, I will definitely give it to you!" the middle-aged believer said with confidence.
Chen Qiye smiled and said: "Do you think I'm stupid, or what, you said such words to insult my IQ?"
The middle-aged believer's face froze, knowing that the other party had not been deceived, and might even know everything, he couldn't help but remain silent.
"I don't need you to get me any treasure. If you are lucky and get the treasure inside, that is your good luck." (To be continued)