Chapter 457 Wasteland ([-])

The feather in Fu Qian's hand was no more than the size of a fingertip, no doubt much smaller than the circle around the mirror.

But in terms of feeling, it is obviously the same kind of thing.

"Why is there this here?"

At this time, Brother Dayi was obviously a little surprised when he saw the feather that Fu Qian picked up.

"There's no such thing as a mirror."

"really."

Fu Qian agreed casually, carefully looking at Brother Dayi's head.

The left half of the opponent's face, because it was eroded by the black mist just now, now looks as dry as bark.

Soon it might be a little itchy, this person stretched out his hand and scratched his face, leaving a tiny wound.

And the next moment, a gray feather slowly and firmly emerged from the wound.

The feather didn't attach to the face, but accelerated like it was ripe, but in just a few seconds, it floated to the ground.

But at first glance, this feather is almost the same as the one in his hand.

In this way, the ones in the hall of mirrors came from the same way?

But how long does it take for such a large piece to fall off one by one?

In addition, considering that some of the feathers have been corrupted, it should be a long time ago at the earliest.

In the silence, Brother Dayi finally noticed something strange.

And the moment he looked down and saw the newborn feather, the whole person froze on the spot.

At this moment, Fu Qian was almost sure that this underground ruins was the mission target of his trip.

But the mission calls this the Angel Dungeon. Could it be that if you lose too many feathers, you will eventually grow wings and become a birdman?

It's really hard to imagine!
Fu Qian shook his head, didn't try to communicate with Brother Dayi any more, just pinched the feather in his hand and returned along the way he came from.

Along the way, Fu Qian quickly returned to the starting point, behind the hall of mirrors.

Surprisingly, Sybil and another trio had already been waiting in place.

"The voice just now was from your side?"

"What did you find?"

Facing Fu Qian who returned alone, Sybil almost couldn't wait to ask.

The movement made by Eileen was really loud, and even other areas were disturbed.

In addition, why does this demigod's posture seem to be different again?

While feeling emotional, Fu Qian was keenly aware of Sybil's changes.

Compared with before the departure just now, this person's demeanor has obviously changed 180 degrees.

The transparency and harmony are gone, not to mention, even compared to when we first met, the evil spirit is much heavier.

"Is this what you found inside?"

Before Fu Qian could answer, Sybil's gaze had already landed on the feather in his hand, and it became even sharper in an instant.

"There's that kind of mirror in there too?"

Meeting four questions, your thirst for knowledge is too strong!
Fu Qian shook his head calmly.

"There were no mirrors, but we found something else."

He described the hall with pillars, focusing on the glowing bugs, and finally shook the feather in his hand.

"Plus this one wasn't found in there either...it grew out of someone's face."

"It grows out!"

Sybil originally frowned and was silent in the weird scene Fu Qian had depicted, but she couldn't help but snatch the feather when she heard this.

"how so……"

This guy looked like he wanted to stuff the feathers in his eyes, but he still couldn't find anything special, so he had to give up in the end.

"Where are Elena and the others now?"

"Not dead, but it's a bit inconvenient to move, so I came to rescue the soldiers."

Fu Xiang pointed to his back.

"Then what are you waiting for, take us there immediately!"

Sybil ordered almost instantly.

"Hold on."

However, at this moment, a voice came from behind, and it even sounded familiar.

The next moment, a figure passed through the door and walked in from the hall of mirrors.

Fu Qian looked up, who else was it if he wasn't a blue-haired demigod?

Sure enough, this guy didn't break his promise, and really rushed over to open up wasteland together.

"Kelson."

Sybil looked at the person coming, with obvious doubts in her tone.

"Why did you come here?"

"The outside is currently under control, and I'm a little curious about this place."

The blue-haired demigod Kelsen explained casually, but looked at Fu Qian and raised his own doubts.

"They are all incapacitated, but you have the energy to come out and report?"

"Maybe because I have more ammunition."

Facing this question, Fu Qian answered in a flat tone.

He even took out the pistol and opened it in front of everyone, poured out the shells with a splash, and then inserted new bullets one by one.

To be honest, even without the previous incident, Kersen's suspicion is reasonable.

As a suspect, Fu Qian's response was undoubtedly quite offensive.

Kersen, however, just watched him reload without saying a word, and eventually even nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"The duty lies!"

Fu Qian sighed inwardly while being polite.

This one obviously looked in the mirror too!
You must know that my posture just now can catch up with the provocation. In any case, no demigod should have such a gentle reaction to this situation.

Not to mention a high-ranking figure like Kelson.

You must know that now you are in the underground ruins, surrounded by siren people, and you are afraid of killing yourself with a slap, so you won't have any worries at all.

In fact, just now, he noticed that this person's state seemed to have changed, so he deliberately tried this. The other party's reaction undoubtedly verified his guess.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

During the unnutritious conversation between the two, Sybil couldn't stand it anymore, her words even sounded murderous.

However, it could be seen that the weird conversation between Kersen and Fu Qian still made her a little hard to understand.

In her opinion, Kersen may have ulterior motives in arranging Fu Qian to come over, so although he urged him coldly, he didn't mean to kill Fu Qian on his behalf.

"Let's go then."

Facing this person's urging, Kersen said in a voice with almost no emotional ups and downs.

But in the end it was a demigod, and the next moment there was a slight strangeness in this demeanor, as if he was aware of his own changes.

But Fu Qian was not interested in discussing with him, he was already leading the way.

……

When the group arrived at the hall full of pillars, Brother Dayi was still resting on the spot.

He looked almost the same as when he left, and there were no new feathers on the ground.

Elena, who had lost consciousness, also woke up, leaning against the pillar with her back on the pillar, wearing the clothes that Fu Qian left behind.

However, this person's eyes were so calm and dull at the moment, he didn't even react to the group of people who entered the door.

Wait, it seems that there is still a change!
Walking in front of the first payment, the next moment is to realize something.

This brief back and forth, the feeling of being constantly purified in the heart, actually disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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