Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2206 Angel's Skin
Confidence does not mean contempt.

Only by prescribing the right medicine can we obtain maximum benefits while keeping costs and risks as low as possible.

For example, at this moment, although they are at home, Ring Angel does not have many opportunities to escape.

Through clever design and passive resistance, his situation became exaggeratedly serious in a very short period of time.

However, this also meant that the Ring Angel appeared before him with amazing efficiency.

In this case, the only hidden danger of this trip - scaring the Angel of Peace away and being forced to play hide-and-seek - has been almost completely avoided.

The effect was even better than if He went directly to the witch. After all, it was a dark night, and there might not be such a good opportunity to release the demon in that situation.

And now, it seems that I still don't need to do anything.

"The clothes are torn."

A familiar voice came from the darkness, close to my ears.

The absolutely dark night, as the authority of Dark Moon, is obviously not as simple as trapping the target when used.

The witch has emerged from it at the first opportunity, truly fulfilling her previous promise of "I will do it".

Although the point of greeting is a bit strange.

"It doesn't matter. This way it won't look like a work of art."

Considering the visibility issue, Fu Qian naturally couldn't see where the damage was.

But as I have always said, the mind cannot be rigid.

He simply reached out and felt around his body, quickly finding the damage and scratches.

Fu Qian obviously didn't mind this gain.

"That's right. It seems to be more valuable."

His reasoning obviously convinced the witch, and in the darkness, one could seem to imagine the latter nodding slightly.

"The Ring Angel seems to have become very quiet all of a sudden?"

At this time, Fu Qian became curious and asked another question.

I have to say it's a bit special.

At the moment when darkness enveloped the area, the target did not behave more insanely like a caged beast caught in a trap.

Instead, there were lightning, pulling, burning sensations...all the negative feelings that had previously appeared completely disappeared in that instant.

The entire dark place sounded extremely quiet.

It was as if the prey was no longer there and the hunter who set the trap was tricked.

"He was looking for us, and I was hiding a little bit."

The witch explained calmly.

……

really.

It feels like the Lightless Realm is like Dark Moon’s home court.

In addition to the unreasonable appearance from inside, the concealment effect that had been seen before was also easily reproduced.

Faced with the witch's explanation, Fu Qian commented in his heart at that moment.

In this way, the behavior of the Angel of Peace becomes easy to understand.

Even if there is only chaotic killing instinct left, it does not mean that you will not make a quiet choice in this situation.

The previous concerns about the target's escape seemed to be necessary.

Of course, there is another question here, which is how long this Witch of the Lightless Prison can last.

"Almost there, hold this for me."

Fu Qian's curiosity was soon answered.

As the witch whispered another word, Fu Qian realized that something was stuffed in his hand.

It felt cold and heavy, and when he touched it again, he found that it was in the shape of a book.

Interesting, and besides, it seemed normal for it to be dark and slightly cool - but being this cold was another matter.

As Fu Qian felt it, not only the things in his hands, but everything around him seemed to be accompanied by darkness and was rapidly falling into eternal freeze.

...It feels familiar. In the previous nightmare, when the witch froze the broken "Sea of ​​​​Soul", a similar movement occurred.

But it's just similar, the scale is too different.

Compared with what is happening now, the impact inside at that time was not even a bit of a blow.

It has long transcended the scope of ordinary coldness. In Fu Qian's view, it is almost an invasion of other concepts by darkness without light.

Absolute silence and stillness, as if time and space have come to the end of the universe.

Even without being directly targeted, Fu Qian could still feel the involvement he had.

The specific manifestation is that even the commonly used face-pinching function does not seem to be so effective at this moment.

Fu Qian even wondered whether some lower-level extraordinary items would simply lose their effects.

So is this why even the Pope needs a little preparation before he can perform his move?

The witch had not attacked him very often since they met. Fu Qian did not mind the slight discomfort for a moment and said it was an eye-opener.

Of course, in addition to paying attention to himself, he did not forget to pay attention to the things in his hands.

click -

The conclusion is that it is very well taken.

The latter obviously belongs to the category of extraordinary items mentioned above, and at this moment it seems to confirm his own inference.

Under the impact, not only did it become equally "dead silent", Fu Qian even seemed to hear a cracking sound.

It was as if the original structure had been destroyed, and the water had condensed into ice crystals...

Even the act of holding it in my hand could not prevent the transformation.

But on the other hand, I seem to have joined this process.

It is like a rhythm that originates from itself, flowing into the vibrating resonance between the crystal lattices, and together reshaping its basic structure.

As for why I have zero inspiration but can suddenly perceive these things?

Simple, because it is a physical sensation.

Just like the "cracks" of a book, the excitement of this reshaping can even be felt by pressing your hand on it - and you can also feel that there is now another hand on it.

“It seems to be working well.”

Who else could it be? The next moment, the witch's voice was heard.

……

"Okay."

The darkness and silence that seemed eternal did not actually last very long.

Just as he held the book in both hands for less than half a minute, the witch's voice rang out again.

Along with it, the lightless night also ended suddenly, without leaving a trace.

"The changes are really big."

According to the witch, the plan seemed to be successful.

Fu Qian looked at his hand naturally for a moment, and then let out a heartfelt sigh.

Although I haven't seen its previous appearance, it should not be this style.

First of all, it is indeed a book, and the cover is in classic red and white tones.

As thin as a hair, the strands are nested within each other, outlining a strange and wonderful pattern.

More importantly, the cover material seems to be real leather, not at all cold and stiff as before. It is soft to the touch and even has a bit of warmth.

Isn't the scale of the reconstruction a bit too big? Is this to skin Lord Ring Angel?

With such an exclamation, Fu Qian looked up.

As the darkness faded away, the fog in front of us also faded away.

And in the refreshing vision, an image with the same red and white color, but with a more exaggerated visual impact, appeared——

It seemed to be countless tiny spheres with patterns, and then the patterns were connected, and the spheres looked like stars clustered together, forming a larger star...

Then combine into a larger...