Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2204: Binding His Form and Controlling His Spirit
A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. This path of depravity may indeed be too much for you to bear.

The only one who greeted the guests just left, and Fu Qian was left sighing silently in the loneliness, without any intention of blaming others.

Although I'm not sure whether that thing really has a brain, the pressure is undoubtedly increasing exponentially in this situation.

Distance has never been the key. The reason why it is halfway is because we don’t know that a hundred miles is the end - boom!

Just a dozen seconds later, a dull crash was heard.

Along with it was a terrifying impact that seemed to crush even the bones.

Even the bones of a tyrant.

It was no longer as simple as falling from the sky and hitting a mountain. The feedback force at that moment felt extremely strong.

Although at first glance, the real material is flesh and blood.

That's right, with the sudden brakes, it was finally no longer empty.

Even though the fog was still rolling, it did not prevent Fu Qian from identifying what was under his feet.

Honestly, it even looks a little familiar.

Alternating between fat and thin, and contrasting with red and white, they were pieces of organic matter similar to the ones that were just wrapped around his hands.

Although most of them are still relatively regularly formed into a human figure - a living human figure.

Although they were all naked, Fu Qian even discovered that they were breathing.

Of course, even if this is the case, it does not mean that the previous judgment is wrong.

All these bodies, either lying or prone, stacked together like sandbags, actually formed the shape of a hill.

……

So I really crashed into a mountain just now? Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?

Imagination is always important, but while it brings knowledge, it can also occasionally bring confusion.

After easily recognizing that these stacked human bodies formed a hill, Fu Qian was immediately filled with imagination as to the meaning behind it.

Of course, a flesh and blood body would not feel the same as before. Even at this moment, the feeling of stepping on it was really like standing on super alloy.

A group of people form a mountain, and then they really possess the properties of a mountain?

As I just said, this intensity is definitely extraordinary.

Perhaps it is not as good as the vampires in this world who had displayed impenetrability before, but the level has also reached a very exaggerated degree.

It might not be particularly difficult for me, but it would be difficult for others, especially those of lower rank, to handle.

Is this the power of discipline?

I have to say that the target's ability this time is really a bit special.

Fu Qian never forgot the witch's description.

The latter clearly mentioned that the Ring Angels are composed of flesh, blood, will, and extraordinary qualities that still bear the shackles after the legal barrier of this world is broken.

Then what is right in front of you is a naked body of flesh and blood?
In Fu Qian's opinion, this mountain is most likely part of the Ring Angel.

The significance of this scene is that, on the one hand, it is obvious that the actions of himself and the witch have been noticed, and on the other hand, the Ring Angel is indeed rather confused and seems to have acted without saying a word.

His strategy of defeating them one by one might not have been lost, but it seemed that the allocation of personnel was reversed from what he had thought before - he was not the one who was exiled, but the witch was.

The first thing the Ring Angel wants to deal with is himself.

After making a merciless comment on his own situation, Fu Qian raised his head at some point.

The thunderous sound that split the eardrums was so loud that even the fog seemed to be illuminated.

A blood-red lightning fell from the sky.

……

It's really bloody, not even a metaphor.

Although he noticed it not too late, the lightning came too fast. Fu Qian did not try to dodge and chose to let it strike him.

The shock of terror, the heat of thunder and lightning, and the feeling that follows are so classic.

Even according to Fu Qian's personal assessment, the level of power is quite exaggerated, and it feels no weaker than the power released by his three faces.

But if that were the only thing, it wouldn't be that special.

After all, there is already a "hill" under our feet to demonstrate it.

What gives people a special feeling is the scene after the impact.

Fu Qian looked at his body silently, where there was a large patch of thick blood.

But it wasn't his blood.

Such an attack would not be unscathed, but it would also be far less ostentatious.

That is the blood of lightning.

Or perhaps the majestic impact just now, which was so classic in both power and shape, was made of this kind of material.

As for where the material comes from?

boom--

There was another deafening roar, and Fu Qian looked up again.

But at this moment, the fog dissipated a little.

So much so that you can vaguely see that there are human bodies similar to the ones under your feet.

It's just that they are not stacked so tightly, but are pulled and orbited in a special way, even wandering as if weightless - just like pieces of clouds.

……

So this is the power of self-binding? It's eye-opening.

Fu Qian still did not dodge, and the impact on his body was still as powerful as ever.

And his repeated personal experiences gave him a very intuitive feeling about the power of the Ring Angel.

When the witch was introduced, she mentioned actively seeking restraint.

As for the power or authority that may be derived from this concept, it is easy to think of "drag the other party into the area that one is familiar with", that is, when fighting with such a character, there is a high possibility that "restraints" will be transmitted to him.

Just like the rules of the game set by the Snake of Fate in the mission that just ended.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all.

The essence of this power seems to be that when one is bound, one will also relatively possess the power represented by this restraint.

For example, mountains, for example, thunderclouds.

Of course, Fu Qian was not prepared to stand here and act as a lightning conductor all the time.

After the second confirmation, his body had moved incredibly, making the subsequent roars fall in vain - what was this?
However, the next moment after this micro-manipulation, Fu Qian noticed something new and unusual.

The body was being pulled incredibly hard, and the force was increasing rapidly. As for the source...

Fu Qian looked in a certain direction, but found that the fog was so thin that it hardly affected his vision.

And just behind this final haze, a giant sphere appeared out of thin air.

Surrounded by many human bodies, the shapes are extremely regular.

It was even spinning slowly, and you could see blood flowing freely in it.

The rapidly increasing gravity comes from it, and is forcibly pulling itself over.

What is this? A blood-thirsty star?
He was amazed again for a moment, and Fu Qian could fully feel the other party's intention to kill him.

The power of stars is probably not just as simple as gravity.

The moment the traction and lock is achieved, it feels like a fight to the death, and there is no way of escaping easily.