Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 297 Bottled Prisoner (21)

Patrick was obviously puzzled by the speed with which the sin-seekers went back and forth.

In his rich experience of deciding to survive, he doesn't seem to remember when this thing will be reborn so quickly.

However, he didn't give him much time to think, almost at the same distance as last time, the tall body of the sin-seeker leaped up again, and slashed down with his sword.

Amid the howling wind, Patrick didn't hesitate any longer and swung his arms.

The bloody hook chain was the same as last time, piercing the sinner's chest.

Although I don't know what's going on with you, but here I am, I'll kill you again!
However, as soon as he made a countermeasure, Patrick suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The figure in mid-air suddenly accelerated, the sword did not reach his body, and the cold chill had made him unable to breathe.

Surrounding him for a week, even a white frost formed directly!
This thing is different from before!

The moment he realized this, Patrick had no time to escape.

In the next moment, his body lightened, and the blood splattered.

One of Patrick's arms, with the shackle and chain wrapped around it, had been severed.

"Good come!"

Suffering heavy injuries suddenly, Patrick's ferocity was aroused.

With a strange laugh, the guilt on his body boiled to the extreme, and he punched him with an attack.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the armor showed unimaginable flexibility.

Facing Patrick's ferocious counterattack, it did not choose to fight head-on, but flashed sideways with a quick movement.

At the same time, with the sword light flashing, he cut off his left ear and a large piece of scalp again.

Amazing!
As a professional audience, Fu Qian watched in admiration.

He also has doubts about the sin-seeker who appeared again.

If it is said that Patrick at this moment, because of the continuous killings, his real combat power has accumulated to the level of a demigod.

Then this new sin-seeker is almost a proper demigod level.

As a genuine demigod, Fu Qian was sure of this.

And according to Elena's previous introduction, the strength of the sin seeker is positively related to the number of sin fires that have been purified.

It's hard to imagine that someone would accept the goddess' salvation at this time?

And even if this is the case, this is too much strengthening!
Could it be that he brought his elder brother to the Goddess of Sin Karma to confess?

"What the hell are you...!"

At this time, Patrick seemed to be aware of this, and while fighting back frantically, he let out bursts of roars.

It's a pity that the only answer to him was the opponent's indestructible sword.

During the ruthless chopping, the frost on it directly poured ice slag into Patrick's mouth.

"Good! Good! Refreshing!"

Patrick, who was subjected to cold violence, smiled instead of anger, applauding again and again.

The next moment, the scorched skin of this crazy butcher exploded.

It was as if a dynamite bag had been fired, the flesh and blood under the skin was mixed with sinful flames, and instantly sputtered in all directions, devouring everything around.

The frost all over the sky dissipated, and the sin-seeker's body was directly blasted out of the bloody storm, scorching marks all over his shiny armor.

However, it also showed full fearlessness, just a stagger, and then adjusted its body shape to kill again.

However, at this moment, a mass of dark red streamer flew out of the storm and swept towards the opposite direction of the battle group.

Fearlessness is only superficial. When facing the real threat of life and death, Patrick still learned from his opponent just now.

But under the barrier of the storm, the sin seekers were clearly unable to catch up.

Seeing that Patrick was about to run away, he froze in the next moment.

A slender black and red tentacles had wrapped around his feet at some point.

This thing...was just lying on the ground pretending to be a hook and chain?
Patrick realized something in an instant, but it was too late.

Although the tentacles only pulled slightly, the chance of escape was fleeting.

As the frost roared, the Sin Seeker chased after him again.

Patrick was forced to give up his escape and fight again.

However, he lost his chance and was riddled with scars. At this moment, he is no match at all.

"why?"

The damage on his body increased rapidly. At the last moment of his life, Patrick stared at Fu Qian with blood-red eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing special against you."

Fu Qian waved goodbye to him.

"It's all business."

The next moment, the silver sword pierced through the chest, and then the muscles, bones, and flesh quickly formed clusters of crystals around the wound.

Patrick's body froze completely.

Whoa!

With the stirring of the silver sword, the body of Guilty Kuangtu disintegrated piece by piece, and finally turned into a red ice slag.

And the fire of sin karma boiling on his body seemed to be alive, traveling along the sin-seeker's great sword all the way, meandering to its whole body, and finally disappearing.

The damage marks on the armor also disappeared.

Is the fire of sin wiped out by this guy equivalent to being purified?
Looking at this scene, Fu Qian was thoughtful.

That is really the more you kill, the stronger you are!
While thinking, the sin-seeker, who was more imposing than before, held a sword in one hand, and slowly turned around and looked over.

……

……

"You're welcome, it's all I should do."

After looking at each other in silence, Fu Qian waved his hand, with a gesture of not taking credit for doing good deeds.

However, he didn't even have time to let go of his hand. The next moment his figure flashed, he had already dodged the stabbing silver sword.

"This is a bit unreasonable!"

In the tumbling frost, Fu Qian repeatedly avoided the pursuit of the sin-seekers.

"To be reasonable, you should be the one who is the second most active in chasing crimes, right?"

"No matter from which point of view, I am an absolute good citizen."

"I don't believe that the rest of the people are innocent."

Although Fu Qian's self-defense made sense, it was obvious that the crime seekers didn't listen at all.

This guy looked like he had spotted Fu Qian, his sword light flickered non-stop, and vowed to cut him into pieces.

It's a pity that after many days of painstaking training, Fu Qian's hand-to-hand combat ability has been called a physical master, and he was not injured at all for a while.

Completely recognize my appearance, this thing is really abnormal!

After a few rounds, Fu Qian confirmed his guess.

As I said to Patrick just now, the reason why I kept him was not because I had any opinion on him to deliberately add insult to injury.

For Fu Qian, he simply felt that the sin-seeker was a bit strange, and wanted to see how the butcher treated him after he died.

Facts have proved that this person did not follow the sinner's record from top to bottom to kill, and directly aimed at himself.

Almost there, the wind is blowing.

Thinking of this, Fu Qian quickly made up his mind.

The next moment, he rubbed his fingers together, and three air bullets were fired in succession, forcing the sinner to withdraw his sword and return to defense.

And taking advantage of this vacancy, Fu Qian followed the example of the two sages, turned around and ran away.

And the direction he chose was the location of the statue of the Goddess of Sin.

(End of this chapter)