Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 303 Bottled Prisoner (End)

In order to keep her first beneficiary, this sinful goddess also fought hard!

Even though it has been strengthened to the limit, the whole body is extremely strong.

The moment his shoulder hit the armor, Fu Qian still felt that the thorns were extremely sharp, and his body was almost pierced.

At the same time, the chaotic power attached to it was transmitted to the body instantly, making the body stiff and paralyzed.

It doesn't matter, the effect has been achieved.

Fu Qian took his arm off the armor expressionlessly.

In the violent collision just now, William was directly smashed into the thorn bushes, and his little affinity advantage finally couldn't hold on.

At this moment, there are already fine marks on the surface of the armor that are much deeper than before.

Of course, the marks are still firmly healing.

boom!
Fu Qian's body that had just stood upright was hit by an iron mountain again.

How can I give you a chance to recover slowly!

Even if you wear blade armor today, you won't be able to keep your dog's head.

Eliminating the Goddess of Sin Karma has never been my task. What I have to deal with is William, a tool man.

With flesh and blood flying everywhere, Fu Qian no longer thought about his appearance at the moment.

And under the impact again and again, the cracks on the silver armor covered with his flesh and blood reached the point of crumbling.

Finally, as he punched out, an indescribable whine came from the armor, and then it disintegrated.

William's mythical form could no longer be maintained.

The tall metal body shrank instantly, and finally turned into a bloody body.

But at this moment, the sharp dark red thorns still haven't disappeared, and are deeply embedded in his body.

"you……"

Just as William was about to open his mouth to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Not too long ago, I met a guy whose way of touching the gods was beyond words."

Fu Qian walked forward while talking, and slapped away the thorns trying to stop him.

"But compared with it, Ni's way is even more dark."

puff!
Before William could say the next word, Fu Qian stepped on it.

In the splash of red and white, the first sinner died and disappeared.

[The current task has been completed, and the number 2-177 has been contained successfully]

And almost at the same time, a pleasant notification sounded.

Really nice, very efficient!

Fu Qian sighed while watching the bloody thorns in front of him quickly dry up and rot.

You must know that after forcibly shooting William who pierced the blade armor to death, he is now riddled with holes, and it is not easy to go out to chase people.

Now it seems that in the short moment before, the sin-seeker incarnated by William wiped out the rest of the sinners.

Before, I was worried that he would not be so diligent, or that if someone did not get the sin fire after purification, it was very likely that he would miss it.

Looking at it now, in the face of the desire to survive, everyone is really hardworking.

And presumably the role of the sinner can be played in the front, and the efficiency will be particularly high.

In just a few seconds, all the thorn bushes on the platform had dissipated.

And at a certain downward corner, Fu Qian found two broken figures.

Among them, Elena, who killed her father, was looking at this side with a face of horror, and finally locked her eyes on William's corpse.

Quite clever, actually ran out, and even took his teammates with him.

Fu Qian didn't say anything, but looked back at the statue of the Goddess of Sin Karma, and the next moment the picture in front of him was distorted rapidly.

[Mission Evaluation: Crime Slayer]

[I am a prisoner of the body and a prisoner of the heart.

Through special rituals, vows can be made with the gods.

The villains trapped in Jedi were forced to use all means to struggle to survive.

Their criminal karma has never been so clearly displayed before them, and it makes them feel the pain.

And after they turned to the goddess for help, they found that all pain disappeared.

Almost every prisoner chose to conceal this miraculous salvation, hoping to gain a little advantage for himself in survival.

However, what they don't know is that this special ceremony is the most essential degeneration of a transcendent.

Those who choose to become God's tool will lose the hope of becoming God forever.

Along the tortuous road to becoming a god, there are still many traps like this]

[Kill: William]

[Reward: san value +25; inspiration +5]

[Special Reward: Thorn Branch]

[Current san value is 176, current inspiration is 66]

[Do you want to play the event review? 】

In the warehouse, Fu Qian leaned back on his chair, leisurely listening to the mission summary, but the more he listened, the more he frowned.

Although the injuries on his body have recovered, the experience just now made him still a little sensitive to the word thorns.

[Name: Thorn Twig]

Without saying a word, he flipped to the reward position.

【Type: Special Item】

[Effect: The bloody branches plucked from the sinful thorns symbolize the purest corruption. After use, they can corrode any weapon, item, or even concept, allowing the fire of sinful karma to wander in it]

[Remarks: Your criminal karma?No, it's your crime]

This……

Look at the things in your hand before paying.

It was a red branch in a transparent vial. It was indeed similar to the sinful thorns I had seen before, but it was much smaller.

Compared with the ones that were hammered just now, the small thorns on it are even a little cute.

Can corrupt any weapon and item?
While recalling the feeling of being riddled with holes by this thing, Fu Qian looked at the things on the table.

The instructions are still very simple, and it seems that just putting it together with other things will automatically complete the erosion.

It is said that although I have a lot of items, it seems that there is only one weapon.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qian took off the tyrant's fist from his hand.

Rubbing the warm red ring, Fuqian opened the stopper of the vial and threw it in.

And almost the moment the two came into contact, the thorn twig seemed to come to life, quickly wriggling into a dark red nematode.

After circling the Tyrant's Fist several times, the nematode finally twisted itself around it, and then melted quickly.

Snapped!
About half a minute later, countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the vial, which then turned into dust.

The Tyrant's Fist then fell to the table, looking slightly darker in color.

The fire of sin stalks in it?
Fu Qian recalled the explanation just now, picked up the ring and put it on, then shook his hand.

Whoosh!
A scarlet shadow flashed in midair.

A little brutal!

Fu Qian instantly noticed the change of Tyrant's Fist.

The long whip, which was originally made of twisted blood vessels, is now covered with fine spikes, and even the dark blood glow can be vaguely seen.

This style is really becoming more and more unsuitable for children!

Fu Qian expressed deep emotion and was ready to find an opportunity to test it in actual combat.

After a mission, I got an enhanced version of the weapon, which is not in vain.

Of course, the biggest gain this time is not this, but the final task summary.

(End of this chapter)