Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

The cycle between emptiness and irritability and gloom is endless, even demigods cannot resist it.

Fu Qian was naturally impressed by the experience of exploring the angel dungeon.

I still remember that brother Kelson, the head of the wasteland area of ​​the Siren Group, was even ready to retire from the underworld.

At that time, the understanding of that situation was influenced by the mirror that contained the power of the superior and could help people make a vow.

And under this annual separation, a special concept that can be collected by the oath-taker appeared-the darkness to be purified.

Although brother Ji Yicheng, who directed everything, eventually fell in the season of harvest.

Of course, there is no mirror in front of me, and even the interval is far less than a year, but this just shows the strength of the man behind it.

The first thing Fu Qian thought of was the angel mummy that was kneeling and locked on the ground in the hidden room of the dungeon.

Don't forget the well digger when you drink water. After all, he has borrowed the wing shape of others many times.

I still remember that he was also terribly strong at that time. It was quite difficult for the demigod to deal with just a body.

Could it be her colleague who escaped by chance?

To be honest, Fu Qian was looking forward to the answer to this question, and even believed that he might get it - don't forget that after the dark side separated from itself, it still needed to be harvested by someone.

This means that the hidden person might still need to jump out.

This is why after making such a vague judgment just now, he gave the action suggestion of waiting in place.

One of the important functions of knowledge is that people will not be easily misled or blackmailed.

The oppressive time cage and annihilation of humanity combo just now will undoubtedly make people misjudge and lose their way.

For example, if you can't see the solution, try to use the power of the law type to break it violently.

...

Don't forget your original intention, Fu Qian can always remember the purpose of this trip.

And one of the manifestations of this good habit is that even if the series of signs in front of him seem to have less and less to do with the puppet or Kelin, he still first takes it into consideration, assuming that these are all disguises of Her Excellency Kelin, is it possible?

The conclusion is that this level of veteran strongman will not use any means, and it cannot be ruled out.

So until now, Fu Qian had no intention of violating the principles of this trip, and was not in a hurry to expose some abilities related to the law.

And finally, with Wen Li's efforts, Chief Yuan and his own state changed to another extreme, confirming his guess.

Although Wen Li himself still seemed to be in the air, it didn't matter at all.

The atmosphere created along the way was driven away by Yi Zhao. If Brother Angel didn't make a brilliant appearance again, it would be too embarrassing--

"Be careful!"

Although there was only one word, it was still full of negative emotions.

Fu Qian's eager expectation was interrupted by Chief Yuan's rapid roar.

Accompanied by black stripes, they quickly bloomed from her hands and intertwined into a web, blocking herself and Wen Li.

The weaving is still pretty good, but to be honest, you are becoming more and more like a spider-like villain-especially in comparison.

Fu Qian didn't mind Yuan Shan's behavior of letting herself die, but looked at the sudden change in front of him and commented.

However, the black protection that was interweaving rapidly blocked the bright light that seemed to be the judgment of an angel.

As expected, he did not lose face. The one who was hiding was really decisive.

Although the choice of the target was intriguing, there was only Yuan Shan.

The crescent-shaped radiance that seemed to have no thickness but was shimmering was whistling and attacking Yuan Shan continuously.

Even when it was blocked, it did not immediately disillusion, but was constantly trembling, trying to cut forward.

It was a pity that even if the number increased rapidly to double digits, Chief Yuan still looked easy to deal with, at least his complexion was better than when Wen Li created two emotional ripples.

The reason for this was also very simple - the party that launched the attack looked more relaxed.

White, slender, as if it suddenly stretched out from time, a palm appeared out of thin air in the corner.

And the white crescents were gently ejected by the fingers during the swing.

"Help! We are the real target!"

While observing this scene, Yuan Shan, who also saw the situation clearly, had already roared again with a bad tone and called for support directly.

The reason is very simple. The part behind the hand is also rapidly protruding.

It is also snow-white, and even naked.

…

Is it really an angel? Or is it a higher rank, should it be called an archangel?

It has to be said that so far, this one looks the most consistent with some descriptions in the legend.

Observing the figure that broke the void carefully, Fu Qian silently came to a conclusion.

Long golden hair, lips like roses, and only a group of pure and bright light in the eyes.

This body is two meters tall, without any cover, every inch of skin seems to interpret holiness and inviolability, and there is no gender feature.

And the most important point is that the wings behind it are not shorter than the height after just a little stretch, and there is no feather on them.

It is easy to judge that it is the same shape as the corpse in the dungeon.

Except that the one in front of him is much more perfect in comparison, while the other one is a defective product full of flaws.

Of course, no matter how good it is, it is not as eye-catching as Ji Yicheng's fat angel look.

"Who are you, tell me your name!"

Complaining aside, Fu Qian did not forget Chief Yuan's call while observing, and instantly joined the battle.

The specific method was to shout loudly to boost our momentum.

Tsk——

Unfortunately, the only response to him was the lonely light slash that flew like snowflakes.

Chief Yuan was also decisive, and did not even look at the "supporting" counselor, but just carefully protected himself and Wen Li.

As for Wen Li, the moment she received the reminder of "be careful", she subconsciously moved closer to Yuan Shan, hiding behind the barrier at this moment, and even watching her nose and heart like before, not curious about the person who came.

It is obvious that Wen Li has a clear positioning of herself. The next thing is not something she can participate in, and she should not even look at it, to prevent being affected by the high-level existence and dragging down the two teammates more.

Not bad.

Fu Qian, who noticed this performance, praised it and remained calm in the face of danger.

This word is not exaggerated at all. After all, it is difficult to ensure whether being hit by such an attack will also reduce the san value.

From this perspective, the threat caused by the attack of His Excellency the Archangel is the greatest for herself.

Are the warehouse managers really as "evil" as the blasphemous king said at the time, so that the power of purification can be so special.

While imagining, Fu Qian's figure has disappeared from the spot, and all his attacks have missed. (End of this chapter)