Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1872 Seedling Bed (Twenty-two)

What is professionalism?

Even the smallest things have value in being exploited.

If it weren't for the helping pie that motivated Jill and his group, the third Horseman of the Apocalypse might not have appeared so soon.

If the speculation is true, the current situation is relatively simple.

After realizing that they could use it as a condition of exchange, they could either act together or separately. At least Ms. Jill had come here to look for La Nina and opened the cell in front of her.

It’s a pity that I didn’t get anything at that time, and I was so disappointed that I didn’t even close the door properly.

That would explain both the smell of a woman and why the door was open.

As for the wanderer in front of him, he did not lie. From this position, he could see that there was indeed a set of prison uniforms and matching imprisonment equipment in the prison.

But not only was there no corpse to be seen, even the hatched Scarlet Angel was nowhere to be seen.

It is easy to think of a situation where the Drifter Knight, like the previous Plague, also appears with the Scarlet Angel as an anchor.

However, when Jill came to check, it was still in the process of transformation and did not find anything abnormal.

Although the little bit of her aura left behind after she left acted as a catalyst in a sense, helping him to meet the third knight faster.

Perhaps there may be a question here: isn’t it a bad thing that the Third Horseman showed up too quickly?

After all, if there is one more, the mission will fail.

This is the benefit of being familiar with the theory of relativity. The possibility mentioned above does exist, but given the performance of the two previous knights, Fu Qian is more inclined to believe that there is not much involvement between them, that is, the speed of their descent is relatively independent.

In this case, the third knight appeared faster, so wouldn't the time interval between him and the fourth be relatively longer?
What is particularly gratifying is that so far this person does not seem to be averse to communication and is deeply obsessed with it.

"So what does your wife look like? Let me see if I've seen one."

After expressing that he would not be so bored as to lock up the wanderer again, Fu Qian continued to ask casually.

……

"You haven't seen it."

However, although Rurouni Knight does not reject communication, his thought process is amazing.

"If you had seen her, you would have known that she was the one I was looking for."

Because of Fu Qian's words, he turned around, looked at it carefully, and immediately shook his head.

It's an interesting statement, and it actually sounds somewhat understandable.

"Then the woman's scent you smelled must not be your wife, because I have seen her."

Not minding this denial, Fu Qian even directly applied the other party's formula and gave a pessimistic answer.

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After savoring the answer for about two seconds, a strange sound was heard and the Drifter Knight swung his arm without warning, and a pale, slender creature appeared on it.

It is shaped like a ghost's claw, looks like a floating corpse, and moves incredibly fast.

But the wound heals faster.

It swept across Fu Qian's chest, and it felt as sharp as Su Gao's, leaving a wound easily.

But the next moment, the wounds were firmly fixed together.

Even when Fu Qian deliberately slowed down, it didn't prevent much.

That's right, this magical change does not come from the mob's self-healing ability, but the nature of the attack itself.

Healing seems to be the essential attribute of wounds on the body.

Lu has been in the underworld for many years and has really seen such contradictory methods.

That's right, the first time he felt this change, Fu Qian remembered a ring on his body.

The attack no longer destroys the target's flesh and blood, but instead allows the depths to accumulate on the body. Once a certain limit is reached, it is directly banished to the Unseen Hill.

Not only do they feel similar, there's actually some kind of accumulation as well.

As the wound healed, something spread throughout the body almost simultaneously.

Even someone as powerful as the Glorious Tyrant could clearly feel the brutality and depravity within it - even familiarity?

While experiencing it carefully, Fu Qian couldn't help but regret that he didn't swing up with his second claw.

The reason is very simple, he also waved his hand at the same time.

The result was that the Drifter Knight flew out with half of his body in pieces.

……

"I now somewhat agree with what you said. That smell is not my wife's."

Fu Qian did not pursue, and Rurouni did not run away.

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On the contrary, after standing firm, he walked up without any hesitation, and acknowledged Fu Qian's previous statement with an attitude of no acquaintance without fighting.

Along with this change, there was also a strange sight. His half-broken shoulder was healing at a speed that was no slower than Fu Qian's.

It is not the power of flesh and blood.

As an expert in this field, Fu Qian can easily make such a judgment.

It’s not that the other party has more exaggerated flesh and blood activity than himself, but that the "pain" is escaping.

It radiates to all directions and recovers quickly.

This is not nonsense, the evidence is right in front of us.

As the wanderer walked back, even the stones he passed by seemed to be rotting and decaying, exuding a kind of charred black color.

By the time he took his last step, the exaggerated wound had completely healed.

And because they were so close, Fu Qian could clearly feel that some of the pain had radiated to himself, so that the sense of intimacy he felt before was even stronger.

As expected of the Knights of Apocalypse, each of them possesses unique skills.

Pay a moment of praise.

At first glance, this ability is even more outrageous than his own ashes-transmitting ring.

Any damage can be transmitted to others, and while you recover quickly, even your opponents will be forced to accept the damage you cause.

Although I am still unsure of what kind of changes the things accumulated in me will bring about when they reach a certain level, this point alone is already extremely strong.

Of course, I didn't use the dimensional poison just now, so it's hard to say what would happen in that situation.

And if we just open fire at full power and crush the person into pieces, I don't know if we will be able to transform him/her.

"You are very strong. It should be possible to get more clues in the killing process."

At this time, the wanderer did not forget to flatter each other. While the ghost claws on his hands flashed again, he gave considerable affirmation.

But the serious tone was convincing, and this declaration of fatal defeat seemed to be quite confident.

The previous judgment was correct. This man was indeed very obsessed and had an exaggerated execution in order to find his wife.

Fu Qian, who was always good at exploiting others, knew exactly what Rurouni meant by the following sentence.

Regardless of whether he knew the whereabouts of his wife or not, in the process of being forced towards death, he might drop some valuable clues in various ways.

"How could you-"

However, the wanderer who was about to take action while speaking finally did not strike with the second claw, and his tone fluctuated for the first time.