Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 474 Wasteland (36)
Mr. Till is a little more interested!

Coming to this place from this stall is completely inconsistent with your old Jianghu personality!
After realizing who was hiding aside and observing secretly, Fu Qian did not enter the ruins in a hurry, but quietly changed direction.

And in this position, Tyre, who was hiding his figure, could be easily locked.

It can be seen that this person's attention is focused on the entrance of the ruins, and he doesn't realize that he has been locked.

Of course, this "person" is not referring to Fu Qian himself, but another role.

I don't know if he was too focused on observing the ruins, but Tire didn't seem to notice that several auras had already faintly surrounded him.

puff!
The stinking swamp seemed never to be quiet, and with a tremor, another hillock was torn out on the ground, releasing a cloud of mist.

Unfortunately, this cloud of mist drifted in the direction of Mr. Tyre, and quickly enveloped him.

The smell was naturally very unpleasant. The old man frowned, arched his body, and prepared to hide in another place.

However, the next moment, this person seemed to realize something, the body that was moving slowly shook, and then accelerated suddenly.

It's a pity that even with such a quick reaction, a pitch-black arrow pierced through the sky, directly piercing his right calf, pinning him to the ground.

clang!
Tyre's reaction was also quick. After realizing that his movements were limited and he couldn't move quickly, his right hand swelled like air in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he met the second jet-black arrow with this hand.

In the sound of metal and iron clanging, his right hand was intact, and the arrow instantly turned into fly ash, leaving no trace.

"not bad!"

Following the praise, someone came out clapping and applauding.

"As expected of the Hand of Justice."

"It's a great honor to see you today!"

The one who came out was one of the encirclement personnel that Fu Qian mentioned, walking calmly at the moment, wearing a falcon-shaped mask on his face.

And as he reached out to greet him, two more people came out from different directions, one of them was holding a big bow in his hand, and he was still aiming at Tire at this moment.

The other one was even more curious. His right hand was empty, but a strangely shaped short blade directly penetrated the palm of his left hand, and the blood reflected a strange rainbow light on the tip of the blade.

And like the one applauding, both of them were wearing masks.

What a familiar scene!
Fu Qian was deeply moved by the side.

Not long ago, three dear friends appeared in front of him in the same way.

"Gam, does wearing a mask make any sense? After all these years of dealing with you, are you hoping I won't recognize you?"

Mr. Tire, who was surrounded by heavy siege, was quite calm, and he yelled at the speaker directly, calling out the identity of the other party.

"Your life is just, and you were finally assassinated by an unknown villain. Wouldn't it make your story even more legendary!"

Jam, who was called Poxingzang, was not surprised, but laughed out loud, and took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was not much younger than Tyre.

"Have you been poisoned?"

Till's golden shining giant arms were stretched across his body, blocking the angle of the arrow.

"No, he was poisoned."

Garm shook his head, pointing to the one with the knife piercing his hand.

"Of course, the creativity belongs to me. The poisonous mist is mixed in the unique smell here. It's really not easy to detect, isn't it? And when you realize it, your actions have already been affected."

"But you gave me the chance. If you don't come to this kind of place, it will be very difficult for you to get this kind of trick."

"why?"

Seeing Garm's behavior, Tyre finally got angry, and there was an unconcealable resentment in his tone.

Just now he faintly felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately because he was not paying attention here, and the swamp had an unpleasant smell, he fell into it unconsciously.

"you guess?"

Contrary to Tyre, Garm is as laid-back as a cat playing with a mouse.

"I know it will be a long time before you fall, so you can guess as much as you want."

"In fact, what we are doing now is to let you stay in this place until the accumulation of toxins in your body reaches a critical point. After all, I don't want to get punched by you."

"Although I have dealt with you a lot, I don't have any enmity."

"Such a manpower cannot be organized in a short period of time."

Even though the situation was worrisome, Till finally suppressed his anger and analyzed calmly.

"Tell me, who wants my life?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, but it's a pity that I have professional ethics and can't disclose information about my employer."

Facing Tyre's keenness, Garm clapped his hands again and laughed.

"We really don't have any enmity, and I even admire you quite a lot. It's a pity that someone is willing to give you an irresistible reward in order to see your death."

"Have you finally compromised? Siren or Ji?"

After such a short time, Tyre's breathing has become heavy, but the sigh in his voice is still clear.

"Sure enough, few people can resist the temptation."

"It seems that you also know who wants you dead."

Jam shook his head.

"I can't help it. I'm getting older and older, but there is still no hope for promotion. It is almost impossible to fumble alone. I have to ask some external help."

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to receive such attention at all. After all, I don't think your existence can cause much trouble."

"It turns out that their tolerance for people who are in the way is quite low."

Garm said while signaling to his teammates who were about to shoot arrows to be calm.

"Don't underestimate the resilience of the Hand of Justice. When the time is right, I will personally strike."

"They don't care about your life or death, but for the sake of years of friendship, I will try my best to let you live to meet the person who wants your life."

"Speaking of such a special time, what are you doing here? It's not your steady style at all."

"The moment I heard the news, I almost suspected that you had discovered something and set the trap in reverse."

"What are you doing with so much nonsense!"

Garm was expressing doubts, but Tyr lost interest in communicating with him.

His lungs were burning like fire, and his body was gradually getting heavier. He clearly knew that the more he procrastinated, the more disadvantageous he was, so he directly chose to do it.

With a slap of his hand on the injured leg, the black arrow on it instantly turned into flying ash.

After recovering his mobility, he charged straight at the player holding the bow.

Sure enough, he is still an old Jianghu, knowing to kill Long Range first.

"It seems that it is really not a reverse trap."

Witnessing this scene, Garm was not surprised but happy, and calmly blocked it.

As soon as the words fell, this man found a fountain of blood spurting into the air, and a torn hillock rose on the ground in front of him.

Not only that, but there were even two other hillocks appearing at the same time, right in front of the two teammates.

Already this unstable?
Garm frowned, carefully avoiding the splashing liquid and steam.

It was the first time that so many cracks appeared at the same time, but this did not affect anything——

Thinking stopped abruptly, and the next moment three hillocks exploded at the same time, and hundreds of black and red tentacles exploded like a fountain.

The extraordinary body, which has been tempered far beyond ordinary people, is like paper under such an impact, instantly riddled with holes.

(End of this chapter)