Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It turns out that it makes sense to go home more often.

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

Miss Wen always listened to advice, and after receiving the reminder, she immediately looked at her nose and her heart, and was no longer curious.

For a moment, the air was quiet, with Fu Qian the only one left admiring and admiring.

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

After all, it wasn't too long ago that Yariel used it when she was in desperate situation in Beijing.

This thing is definitely more powerful than Mr. Logan's Siren Tears.

After Chief Yuan met with me this time, he came here directly, which means that he should carry this thing with him.

Considering that I just visited the teacher in Yeshengdu, his origins are almost obvious.

"Given by the old man?"

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian asked casually.

"Ah."

Yuan Shan didn't even raise her head. It was obvious that controlling this thing required a considerable amount of energy.

The whip was still being pulled longer and longer, and even the arc of its swing 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 didn't worry too much. Although the second-level man next to her looked idle, he never failed at critical moments.

Despite this negative impact, he still did not distance himself and will undoubtedly do his best to ensure that he is not disturbed by anything.

Fortunately, I don't need him to protect me for too long.

The next moment, black threads bloomed from the palm of his hand, entwined with the whip that had almost been 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 matches well with Yuan Shan's abilities.

Seeing the "snake" flying through the air, with its whereabouts almost unattainable for him, Fu Qian was amazed in his heart for a moment.

Even with the fusion of the black strip in Yuan Shan's hand, the whip itself still didn't seem to be well guided.

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

That’s right, the effect of this thing is quite magical, although it was probably because Yuan Shan tried her best to control it that it didn’t hit her directly.

But one can still feel its desire to tear apart a certain concept in itself.

In comparison, Wen Li was clearly in a peaceful and calm state, with no pressure at all.

The whip of punishment from God?

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

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

The only problem is that a cat gave me a ball, and even though it wasn't made of wool, it still felt weird.

Of course, this was just Fu Qian's groundless association, and the gift soon proved itself.

At a certain moment, it plunged into the void, as if it had bitten something.

……

At critical moments, Chief Yuan is never vague.

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

A high-level transcendent who is hidden in a special way and difficult to detect is watching from the side.

Even its methods seem difficult to resist at present.

In this situation, just waiting is definitely not an option, and taking the initiative requires careful methods and approaches.

The item in Yuan Shan's hand was obviously quite sensitive to divinity, and even its existence was above the ordinary concept of space to a certain extent. Although it was not certain that it would work, it was still possible to consider using its killer instinct to try to find the target.

And it turns out that the effect is quite ideal.

At this moment, the part of the whip that can still be seen is twisting in an extremely crazy posture.

Combined with the bloodstains on it, it looked like a snake with its skin and flesh removed but still alive.

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

But it doesn't matter, its mission has been successfully accomplished.

Under Yuan Shan's control, it was slowly and reluctantly coiled into a ball, with an unexpected object stuck to the end - a feather.

……

"what is this?"

Yuan Shan frowned slightly and did not rashly touch the harvest.

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

There was indeed something hiding nearby in an incredibly hidden way, and it dominated the continuous fish-eating plan just now.

Although it escaped after a fight, it left a mark related to it.

  The question is – feathers?

Isn’t this a little different from what you imagined?

There was no doubt that it was a very beautiful feather, a truly flawless white, with a pure radiance that seemed to come from it, almost making one doubt whether it was the real thing.

"A feather."

Fu Qian, who was answering her, was undoubtedly watching 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 happened - the feather actually melted as soon as it touched the hand and disappeared in an instant while being watched.

"And it doesn't look real."

As if thinking about something, Fu Qian gestured to Yuan Shan and asked her to look at his bare palms.

"……Are you OK?"

Yuan Shan finally wrapped up the whip and held it in her hand. Seeing her gains disappear, she couldn't help but confirm it.

"Do you think something's wrong with me?"

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

"Sadly of course, our friend seems to be fine."

……

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

She obviously agreed with the latter's judgment that the other party should not have suffered any serious injuries at all.

What's even more regrettable is that the item in my hand obviously can't be used again in a short period of time...

Things are really getting 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, a familiar prompt sounded and the san value dropped again.

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

Yuan Shan seemed to have never seen this kind of feather before, but she had seen it before - in the angel dungeon in the flesh and blood swamp in the wasteland, when she fought with Ji Yicheng.

After feeling familiar with it for the first time, Fu Qian decided to try it out himself to see the effect.

It turns out that you can also “purify” yourself.

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