Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It really makes sense to go home often.

When Yuan Shan took out the ball, she deliberately turned it at an angle to prevent Wen Li from being hit.

And Miss Wen always listens to advice. After receiving the reminder, she immediately looked at it with her eyes and nose, and was no longer curious.

For a while, in the quiet air, only Fu Qian was left admiring and praising.

He was more than 90% sure that this was Chief Yuan's new equipment.

After all, not too long ago, when Yariel was in Shangjing, she didn't see her use it in desperate situations.

This thing is stronger than Mr. Logan's Siren Tears.

And Chief Yuan came here directly after meeting with him this time, which means that this thing should be carried with him.

Considering that he just went to Yeshengdu to visit the teacher, the origin is almost ready to be revealed.

"Grandpa gave it?"

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian asked casually.

"Yeah."

Yuan Shan didn't even raise her head. It obviously takes a lot of energy to control this thing.

The whip was still being pulled longer and longer, and even the arc between the swings seemed to be the embodiment of the purest pain, which made people's minds break and they would lose control if they were not careful.

Of course, Yuan Shan was not too worried. Although the second-level person next to him looked idle, he never failed at the critical moment.

Despite this negative influence, he still did not pull away, and he would undoubtedly do his best to ensure that he would not be disturbed.

Fortunately, he did not need him to protect him for too long.

The next moment, black silk threads bloomed from the palm of his hand, entangled with the whip that was almost completely untied, and then suddenly shot out.

...

No wonder the old man still gave this item to his beloved disciple even though it was difficult to control.

It really cooperated well with Yuan Shan's ability.

Seeing the "snake" break through the air and leave, he could hardly even grasp its trace, and Fu Qian was amazed in his heart.

Even with the fusion of the black strips in Yuan Shan's hand, the whip itself still did not seem to be guided too much.

At this moment, it was leaping in a chaotic and even discontinuous way, tearing at the "divinity" around it, like a hungry predator.

Yes, the effect of this thing is quite magical, although it should be under Yuan Shan's best control, and it didn't hit her directly.

But you can still feel its desire to tear apart a certain concept in her.

In contrast, Wen Li was obviously in a peaceful state, without any pressure.

The Whip of Punishing God?

Although I don't know what the specific name is, this effect can indeed be called evil and domineering.

Considering that the situation has been a little tense recently, various ancient beings are ready to move, and even the King of Ye Island has unfortunately died, it is reasonable for Grandpa Henry to give his beloved disciple such an item for self-defense.

The only problem is that a cat gives a ball, although it is not made of wool, it still feels weird.

Of course, this is Fu Qian's unwarranted association, and this gift soon proved itself.

At a certain moment, it plunged into the void fiercely, as if biting something.

...

At critical moments, Chief Yuan is never vague.

Although there was no time to introduce the nature, it was clear what he wanted to do when he showed this new protective item without saying anything.

A high-level extraordinary person who was hidden in a special way and difficult to detect was watching from the side.

Even its methods seemed difficult to resist at present.

In this case, it was definitely not okay to just wait, and taking the initiative to attack required methods and means.

The item in Yuan Shan's hand was obviously quite sensitive to divinity, and even its existence was superior to the ordinary concept of space to a certain extent.

Although it was not certain that it would definitely work, it was still possible to consider using its killer instinct to try to find the target.

And the fact proved that the effect was quite ideal.

At this moment, the part of the soft whip that could still be seen was twisting in an extremely crazy posture.

Combined with the bloodstains on it, it looked like a snake that had been skinned but still alive.

Of course, this stalemate did not last too long, and soon the soft whip appeared again, as if it had finally been slapped back, and Yuan Shan even snorted.

But it didn't matter, its mission had been successfully completed.

Under Yuan Shan's control, it slowly coiled into a ball with a reluctant attitude, and the end was actually stained with an unexpected thing - a feather.

...

"What is this?"

Yuan Shan frowned slightly without rashly touching the harvest.

First of all, such a change undoubtedly confirmed the previous speculation -

There is indeed something hiding next to it in an incredible hidden way, and it dominated the continuous fish-eating plan just now.

And although it escaped after a confrontation, a mark related to it was harvested.

The question is - feather?

Is it a little different from what I imagined?

There is no doubt that it is a very beautiful feather, which can be called truly flawless white, coupled with the pure brilliance that seems to come with it, almost making people doubt whether it is a real object.

"A feather."

And Fu Qian, who answered her next to her, undoubtedly also looked at it seriously, and even took the initiative to reach out and catch the thing that was thrown into the air and slowly fell.

And a magical scene also happened - the feather actually melted as soon as it was touched, and dissipated in an instant under the gaze.

"And it doesn't look real."

Thinking, Fu Qian gestured to Yuan Shan and asked her to look at his bare palm.

"...Are you okay?"

Yuan Shan finally wrapped up the whip and held it in her hand. Seeing that the harvest had melted away, she couldn't help but confirm it.

"Do you think I'm okay?"

Shaking his head, Fu Qian narrowed his eyes, as if looking at a non-existent time and space.

"Of course, unfortunately, our friend doesn't look bad either."

...

Yuan Shan also didn't say anything, and even imitated Fu Qian's expression and looked over.

She obviously agreed with the latter's judgment, and the other party should not have suffered any major damage at all.

And what's more regrettable is that the item in her hand obviously can't be driven again in a short time...

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Of course, what Yuan Shan didn't know was that Fu Qian was not completely unharmed.

[San value minus 1]

Just when the feather touched the palm just now, a familiar prompt sounded immediately, and the san value dropped again.

And there was no reaction on his face. On the one hand, it was naturally professionalism, and on the other hand, it was because this was the result that Fu Qian expected.

Yuan Shan looked like she had never seen this kind of feather before, but she had seen it before—in the angel dungeon in the bloody swamp of the wasteland, when she fought with Ji Yicheng.

After feeling familiar with it for the first time, Fu Qian decisively decided to touch it with his own hands to see the effect.

It turned out that it could also "purify" oneself.

In addition to Elena's team, there are still remnants of angel faith? (End of this chapter)