Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

The constant cycle between emptiness and irritability and gloom is something that even demigods cannot resist.

Fu Qian was naturally impressed by the experience of exploring the Angel Dungeon.

I still remember that Brother Kelson, the person in charge of the wasteland area of ​​the Siren Group, was even ready to retire from the underworld.

The understanding of the situation at that time was influenced by the mirror that contained the power of a superior and could help people make oaths.

And with this annual separation, a special concept emerges for the pledgers to collect - the darkness to be purified.

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

Of course, there is no mirror in front of me, and the interval is less than a year, but this just shows how powerful the guy behind it is.

The first thing Fu Qian thought of was the angel's mummy that was kneeling and chained to the ground in the hidden room in the dungeon.

When you drink water, you should remember the person who dug the well. After all, the wing shape of the well has been borrowed from others many times.

I still remember that he was also terrifyingly powerful at that time. It was quite difficult for the demigod to deal with just his remains.

Could it be her colleague who managed to escape?

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 separates from itself, it still needs someone to reap it.

This means that the person who is hiding will most likely need to jump out again.

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

One of the important functions of knowledge is to prevent people from being easily misled or blackmailed.

The oppressive combination of the Time Cage and the Annihilation of Humanity just now would undoubtedly easily lead to misjudgment and loss of direction.

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

……

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

One of the manifestations of this good habit is that even if the series of signs appearing before his eyes seem to have less and less to do with the puppet or Colleen, the first thing he does is to take it into account and assume whether it is possible that these are all disguises of Lady Colleen.

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

Therefore, 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 condition changed to another extreme, confirming his guess.

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

The atmosphere created along the way was dispelled in one day. It would be a shame if Brother Angel didn't make a brilliant appearance again.

"careful!"

Even though there is only one word, one can still hear the full negative emotions.

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

Along with this, black strips quickly bloomed from her hands and intertwined into a net, blocking herself and Wen Li.

The weaving is still pretty good, but to be honest, you are increasingly looking like a spider-spirit villain - especially in comparison.

Fu Qian didn't mind at all that Yuan Shan let herself fend for herself. Instead, he looked at the sudden changes in front of him and commented.

However, the rapidly interweaving black protection blocked the bright light that seemed like an angel's judgment.

As expected, he did not lose face, and the person who was hiding was really decisive in his actions.

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

The crescent-shaped rays of light, which seemed to have no thickness but were shimmering, were whistling and attacking Yuan Shan continuously. Even when they were blocked, they did not disappear immediately, but kept trembling, trying to cut forward.

It's a pity that even though the number rapidly increased to double digits, Chief Yuan still seemed to be dealing with it easily. At least his complexion was better than when Wen Li created two emotional ripples.

The reason for this is simple - the attacking party looks more relaxed.

White and slender, as if suddenly reaching out from time, a hand appeared out of thin air in the corner.

And those white crescents were gently popped out by the fingers during the swaying and waving.

"Help! We are really the target!"

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

The reason is simple. The back part of the hand is also rapidly extending out.

Equally white, not even a single piece of clothing.

……

Is he really an angel? Or is he of a higher rank, so he should be called an archangel?

I have to say that so far, this seems to be the one that best fits some of the descriptions in the legend.

Carefully observing the figure that broke through the void, Fu Qian silently came to a conclusion.

She has long golden hair, lips like roses, and a pure and bright light in her eyes.

This body is two meters tall, without any covering. Every inch of its skin seems to interpret holiness and inviolability, and it has no gender characteristics.

The most important point is that the wings behind him are not shorter than his height when they are just slightly stretched out, and there is not a single feather on them.

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

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

Of course, nothing is as eye-catching as Ji Yicheng’s fat angel look.

"Who are you, monster? Tell me your name!"

Although he complained, Fu Qian did not forget Chief Yuan's call while observing and joined the battle instantly.

The specific method is to shout loudly to boost my momentum.

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Unfortunately, the only response he got was the solitary light slashing at him like snowflakes.

Chief Yuan was also decisive. He didn't even look at the counselors who "expressed their support". He just carefully protected himself and Wen Li.

As for Wen Li, the moment he received the "be careful" reminder, he had already subconsciously moved closer to Yuan Shan. At this moment, he was hiding behind the barrier, and even watching the situation with his eyes and nose and his nose and mind like before, and he was not curious about the person who had come.

It was obvious that Wen Li had a very clear understanding of her own positioning. What was to come was not something she could participate in, and she shouldn't even look at it, to prevent herself from being affected by the higher-ups and dragging down her two teammates even more.

Not bad.

Fu Qian noticed this performance and praised it while remaining calm.

This wording is by no means an exaggeration. After all, it is difficult to ensure that if you are hit by this kind of attack, your sanity will be reduced.

From this perspective, the threat posed by the Archangel's attack is actually the greatest to himself.

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

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