Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1783 Parasitism
Double negation makes it easier for people to believe the "truth" that is finally discovered.

This is also the reason why after realizing that the people in the prison were conscious, Fu Qian did not directly enchant the first two swords with fire.

The most perfect situation is that the prisoner knows the white-faced man very well and has enough experience in the underworld to not be fooled by the simple appearance, and suspects that he is pretending to be him from some details.

Even after being stabbed, he successfully verified this suspicion through "personal" experience.

At this time, another enchanted knife helped him realize that there was another reason for the abnormality and overturned his previous conclusion.

Eventually, the identity of the white-faced man and the spread of the golden flame will be recognized to the greatest extent possible, and then will be passed on to the Night Watchmen with the greatest probability.

Now it seems that everything was executed perfectly.

The specific manifestation was this violent slash of sword that almost cut the simple knight in half. At the same time, the prisoner dodged into the blind spot of attack with amazing agility and did not take the opportunity to launch an attack.

The killing power seemed to shock him, but he did not run away. Instead, he stared at the burning knife and the half knight that was twitching strangely.

The same goes for Fu Qian.

In addition to the prisoners who were determined to find out what was going on, regardless of life or death, there was another benefit from this trip -

In addition to being used for misleading, it is also necessary to test whether the golden flame will have any special effect when cutting these things.

That strange feeling never disappeared, but until now, I still haven't found out what the danger that Hongyue mentioned is.

And this group of iron cans with amazing strength seemed really ordinary at first glance, and it was impossible to understand the source of their fighting power.

If the mythical form is not activated, the time left here is approaching the limit. Before leaving, it was an idea to try to use this special flame that is suspected to come from the King of the Abandoned Prison to burn it and see if there is any reaction.

Now, all I can say is that people really need to maintain their curiosity, because what appeared before our eyes was a wonderful scene.

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On the arms, waist, and cross-section of that huge body, you can really see something like flesh and blood, and it's even twitching.

This may not be a very special development, but the same is true for the cross-section of the giant shield and armor.

That’s right, the material that seemed to be metal just now now seemed to have lost some kind of mysterious coating, and it was wriggling like a body, bringing an extremely awkward feeling.

And in just a moment, the question of what was wrong seemed to be answered -

The influence of the flames continued to spread around the incision, and as a larger area of ​​the "plating" faded, the originally normal surface of the armor became horrifying.

Bumpy and colorful, they are miniature bodies overlapping and clinging to each other.

One can easily distinguish humans, cattle, sheep, snakes, fish, birds... and even more deformed bodies of extraordinary categories.

They are not simply stacked, but are strangely and ingeniously connected to each other, like a sophisticated machine.

It's made of flesh and blood, but it's a machine structure, or should it be called 100% wetware?

So what exactly is this thing? If it represents the authority of some god, isn't it a bit too evil?

After glancing around and confirming that the severed railing next to it was showing the same scene, Fu Qian's figure disappeared on the spot, successfully making the long beard that was rolling from behind fall into oblivion.

It was as thick as an arm and the color of human skin, and its long beard was sticking out from under the prisoner's clothes behind him.

It was obvious that after waiting for a while, he decided to do something.

Unfortunately, although this move made people feel a sense of mutual admiration, I have already had enough fun today and we will see you next time.

With this small regret, he once again fought in a bloody state, enduring the shattered pieces as he crossed the entrance. In addition to the last strange scene, what emerged in Fu Qian's mind was his own mythical form - the Mechanical Tyrant.

When I first put on the divine skin, I was amazed at its strange shape. Made of countless gear parts, it operated in a state different from that of a living organism, just like an ancient god reproduced by cold machinery.

Although it is very different from the scene we just saw, it always makes people have some indescribable associations.

Are there any essential similarities?

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Good, no failure.

While quickly taking stock of the gains from this trip, the violent tide has risen again.

Fu Qian successfully passed through the round door in the wall and returned to the junction.

The return decree was activated again, and the armor was summoned again.

Although the latter was already on the verge of being scrapped, Fu Qian still rushed into Liliana's hiding place with the maximum protection he could.

By the time they reached the door leading to the Half-Step Moon, the pseudo-god transformation had already ended in almost three seconds.

Fu Qian stood in front of the door for another second, taking note of every change in his body, before taking a step inside.

call--

On the Half-Step Moon, the dream disappeared almost instantly, and so did the armor.

At the same time, Fu Qian took off the messenger mask.

As he let out a long breath, the dark warehouse appeared before his eyes.

While sitting down in his seat, Fu Qian activated the mythical form that he had not used in the previous exploration.

The King of Abandoned Prison has returned, but from the perspective of the god who spreads disasters, this time he is examining himself.

The body, which was already under great pressure, seemed even heavier when supporting the mythical form.

However, Fu Qian was still extremely patient. He did not miss any of the illusory eyes that were layered all over his body, and he visualized quietly as if in a trance.

Finally, at a certain moment, a concept so dim that it was almost difficult to grasp was finally locked onto by Fu Qian, and then the corresponding eyes of disaster opened rapidly.

A flash of fire appeared, and the disaster that had accumulated to the extreme was detonated, and Fu Qian's entire body was almost on fire.

It lasted for about two seconds. At the moment before the golden fire went out, he stretched out his right hand to the back of his head, and when he retracted it, he had already taken something out from there.

Palm-sized, exquisitely designed.

Beneath the drops of blood, there is a vivid image of myself.

If you look closely, you can find that this heavy puppet body is made up of countless tiny bodies of various shapes, just like the last one you saw.

The biggest difference from the plain knights is that these bodies do not have a variety of colors, but are instead a uniform white.

Unfortunately, the moment the little doll was dug out of the body, it began to collapse and turned into ashes in less than a breath.

So the danger that Hongyue warned him about seemed to have been found. That special feeling was because something was parasitizing him.

Even though the crisis seemed to be over, Fu Qian still maintained the lifting posture, recalling the scene he had seen before.

It was white, but not the white of ashes on the face, but as delicate as porcelain.

If I remember correctly, Su Gao's doll also grew out of his body?