The paradise of the abyss does not support idlers

Big Mac didn't seem to notice the mosquito's approach.

Maybe it noticed it, but didn't care. After all, it was just a mosquito.

The mosquito slowly landed on its torn and dying body. It was unaware of it and just stared at the ancient relic.

It's right in front of you! It's right in front of you!

As long as you can get to that place, that's fine

"Ding!"

The mosquito kissed its skin gently.

Only then did Su Qi realize how abnormal this skill was. As long as it hits any place, it will directly lose 1% of its maximum health!

And this time.

Big Mac's frail body suddenly trembled. Its whole body was already broken. It held on to the last bit of strength and headed towards the target. A sudden feeling of weakness from the loss of life force suddenly hit its heart.

what happened

Why am I becoming more and more powerless?

Its expression changed slightly, and it became frightened and uneasy. It looked at Su Qi. Only to find that Su Qi was looking at him with a smile: "Do you feel weak all over, weak in your waist and knees, and low in energy, as if your body has been hollowed out?"

"This is a sign of kidney deficiency."

The soul of this old bishop: "."

It wants to continue crawling forward, but its strength and vitality have dissipated again. If it were in full state, it might not notice this strange feeling at all, but now it is in a dying state, and it is too sensitive now!

"Snapped!"

It finally didn't have any strength to move forward. It looked at the blood-stained feather only one meter away unwillingly and fell to the ground. It stared at Su Qi with its eyes and said in a weak voice: "What do you think? What did I do?"

Su Qi looked at it and trembled: "Speak clearly and don't look like you've been drugged by me."

"I was actually killed by a mortal." Its mentality was about to collapse at this moment. It finally left that dark place and was about to show off its ambitions. Unexpectedly, it had to return to the city before it could even have a round of mahjong. .

Su Qi said calmly: "Don't spit on others, I didn't kill you."

"Look at that mosquito, it did it."

The old bishop's eyes were a little dazed, and his ears moved slightly.

A "buzzing" sound slowly sounded, and a tiny mosquito was lingering from behind its ear.

Then it landed unceremoniously on its face and stretched out its tiny mouthparts.

"Ding~"

Big Mac was stunned.

Because it already felt that its fragile body was rapidly falling apart under this bite.

It was just because of a mosquito. An ant that was weaker than an ant!

Its face turned red, as if it had been humiliated by something. It stared at Su Qi and let out one last roar of embarrassment:

".When I come back again, I will cut you into pieces."

?

Is this okay?

Big Mac's eyes dimmed, and this huge body completely lost its vitality.

next moment.

There seemed to be a vague shadow being attracted to the singular point in the sky, and twisting and struggling was of no avail.

Su Qi didn't see its soul, only the question mark.

[As one of the bishops from the past, it vows to cut you into pieces]

Tsk.

As expected of a teacher.

Brother Evil God wants to crush him to ashes, and the Bishop wants to cut him into pieces. Why are you all staring at me?

The target is dead, and the mosquito seems to have disappeared. This is the first person it kills, but once it kills, it is a big shot. Yes, the future is bright.

Su Qi closed his eyes, he was still in the ultimate weak stage.

Fortunately, there is no danger now, and the end of the ten-minute non-replenishment period is getting closer and closer.

And this time.

Su Qi felt that he had made a mistake, and there was a sound of staggering footsteps.

He opened his eyes and saw the man in black robe looking at Big Mac's body with dull eyes and disbelief.

"."

Su Qi felt that he was unlucky. This guy didn't faint like others? If you think about it carefully, he has the evil god totem on his body, so it seems normal that he can resist it.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. I've tried my best to figure out why it would be like this."

The man in black robe murmured to himself, his throat hoarse, madness and unwillingness seemed to have swallowed him up, and he stared at Su Qi: "It's all because of you!"

Su Qi: "Do you believe me when I say it was bitten to death by a mosquito?"

The man in black robe growled, his eyes red and bloodshot: "I'm going to kill you!"

He dragged his weak body from the hillside, holding a long knife, and approached Su Qi with murderous intent!

Suki stared at his unrecoverable cooldown, with one minute left.

"You bastard, why don't you come out and save me?"

The man in black robe didn't know who Su Qi was talking to, but he gritted his teeth and said, "No one can save you!"

And the next moment.

A black shadow appeared from Su Qi's body, holding a scythe and exuding a hazy black mist.

The man in black robe looked shocked and stopped: "Who are you!?"

The ferryman slowly raised his eyes, his voice hoarse and cold: "Are you sure you want to know?"

The aura on it exploded, causing Su Qi to narrow his eyes.

And it even made the man in black robe in the distance tremble.

The totem on his body was slightly hot, as if he had noticed something. His legs and feet were actually a little weak, as if he was about to surrender in front of it.

But the man in black robe gritted his teeth and raised his fingers tremblingly:

". Why. You will have the breath of my Lord. And"

The ferryman slowly pulled down his robe. There was also a totem on its chest, which obviously contained a considerable evil power, far beyond that of this little black-robed man.

"If you don't get out yet!"

Its voice was extremely cold: "I will devour you!"

At this moment, the men in black robes finally revealed their fear of death. This was different from being killed by others. If they were killed by a higher-ranking totemist, they would never be able to go back.

He rolled and crawled, ran away like crazy, and was soon out of sight.

The ferryman slowly turned his head and stared at Su Qi:

"You won't just lie like this forever."

Su Qi slowly put one hand on the ground: "Don't worry, even if you couldn't scare him away just now, I've almost recovered and can kill him."

He knew that the ferryman's body was not here, and the black shadow in front of him was just an illusion, without any fighting power. What this guy was best at was illusion.

After the ferryman paused, it remained silent for a moment and then said, "So you don't seem surprised that I have a totem?"

"Nothing surprising."

Su Qi wanted to say, "Does it mean that your boss's eyeballs are here with me, so do I have to tell you?"

Looking back now, everything seems to have a trace

No wonder this guy was fearful and frightened. He sent him away like a plague, and he knew everything about the bishop's arrival.

"I'm just curious as to why you want to prevent this from happening. After all, you also own a totem and are a member."

The ferryman sighed quietly, but his face filled with black mist suddenly looked a bit old and reminiscing, and his tone also had a bit of sadness and sentimentality:

"It starts from a long, long time ago. At that time, I was still very young and a little priest. I was influenced by it. I had great respect for that existence. In order to gain power, I kept killing people until later."

"The junior priest is equivalent to the senior squad leader, right?" Su Qi suddenly interrupted: "As the squad leader, you suddenly woke up and decided to wash away your sins, so you no longer wanted to be a cultist and became a ferryman."

He paused: "That should be it."

The ferryman was silent.

It coughed and said in a heavy voice: "This process of awakening is the most critical turning point in changing me. It was a snowy winter."

now.

Su Qi had already stood up. He patted the dust off his body, took out the stamina and health recovery potion, and took two gulps.

Instantly refreshed.

"I wonder if this thing can be blended with beer? Wouldn't it be more refreshing to put it directly in a can?"

Ferryman: "."

Listen carefully, is my story so worthless?

"Anyway" the ferryman sighed and looked at Su Qi: "You have been hated by the old bishop and its soul has been taken over. But in that ancient battlefield, judging from the recent actions of this group of cultists, they seem to If you want to regain your past power and release the being in the abyss, you may have been blacklisted by the guy who escaped, and your name will be spread among the cultists."

"A bounty order will be issued soon. Every time you go to a world, there will be jealous weirdos who will keep an eye on you."

Su Qi paused. It turns out that ordinary players will also be issued bounty orders.

He smiled carelessly:

"It's okay. I've made enough enemies anyway."

Ferryman: "??"

Moreover, Su Qi also has a reward for a despicable person that has not yet been exposed. Think about it this way. Everything else doesn't matter.

The ferryman sighed: "I have to go back first."

Its spirit body couldn't last long, and it had just used illusions again, making it even more looming.

"I hope that next time, I can hear your name spread throughout the seas of chaos."

The ferryman's spirit body slowly disappeared.