Chapter 1651 Multiplication in the Depravity

Whether it was Ms. Miranda or Brother Huang Lezhan, they seemed to be overly optimistic.

As he stepped onto the last step, Fu Qian naturally heard the dispute behind him, but he didn't even have the interest to look back.

On the one hand, he was not surprised by such a development, and on the other hand, the scene in front of him was naturally more interesting.

Not the upper floor.

The "flat stairs" in front were indeed not a good sign. The space had obviously become more and more chaotic when he walked here.

Originally, according to the height calculation, the top of the long stairs should not be too far from the place where he came in.

However, after going "up" all the way just now, not only could he not see any shadow of the place he came from, but when he looked up, he saw the magnificent sail arch dome.

The imagined "invisible palace" seemed to become more real.

Unlike the flawless white jade of the long stairs just now, although the stone building in front of him had more details, it also had obvious signs of time.

In short, the difference between brand new and slightly worn.

As he continued to move forward, not only was there no sign of being able to return, but the degeneration continued.

From this perspective, the team played a game below, although it took time, it could make the happiness last a little longer.

As a professional who always refuses to take things for granted, Fu Qian was the first to see whether it was a waterfall or a plane.

As a rescue team, the group of people still lacked some basic qualities - such as adapting to local customs and making their thinking abstract in abstract situations.

It was not unfair to be trapped there.

As for deliberately giving misleading information to kill them?

Considering that the team members could not imagine the lethality of the master once he gave up literature and turned to martial arts, it was normal to have such unnecessary worries.

Of course, just like he didn't mind guiding them to the escape route, Fu Qian also didn't mind whether they accepted it.

For himself, the little episode just now has gained a lot.

In addition to more causes and consequences of this action, there is actually another point, which is this "life path" itself.

Although this place is dangerous at every step, it doesn't seem to be too eager to strangle the intruders.

Although it tests understanding, the dilemma has never become a dead end.

Just like the rule that only allows going down but not going up, as long as you are serious and patient enough, and find out the rules of operation of this place, there is always a way forward.

Even from the abrupt switching between these different style areas, it seems that it encourages going to more places.

Of course, it is also deeper.

...

How can such a generous hospitality be let down.

While sorting out his thoughts, Fu Qian also responded to the call without hesitation and observed the place in front of him.

Not everything is better the newer it is, compared with the long steps in front, this hall obviously looks one step closer to reality.

Of course, the two are not completely crudely combined.

Inside this magnificent and gorgeous building, on both sides of the not-so-wide trail, the stone walls are inlaid with one red "mirror" after another, and extend all the way to the distance.

The bright color and the flawless surface make it look evil and noble at a glance.

Yes, it is the same material as the long steps of the blood waterfall that we just walked on.

Even at the end of the long steps, there is a mirror pointing directly at the steps.

As if it was called by gravity, it actually flowed all the way down to the ground, crossed the smooth ground, and finally "flowed" onto the steps.

Are floor-to-ceiling mirrors really important now?

While appreciating the decoration style, Fu Qian did not even destroy the peace, but stepped over it and continued along the trail.

"Bang——"

However, almost in sync with his movements, a sound suddenly appeared, as if it had successfully hit the target.

...

[San value minus 1]

In fact, it did hit the target.

At that moment, the familiar prompts in the ears sounded almost simultaneously.

And Fu Qian, who finally stopped, naturally distinguished that the sound effect just now was ventriloquism, and was even familiar with it.

Not to mention that in the blood-colored mirror next to him, a figure with brilliant wings was already reflected.

Although the latter's movements were not so solemn, he was making a shooting gesture with his hands.

"Potter——"

Faced with such a scene, Fu Qian's expression instantly became indifferent. He did not ask Gao's name again as he did when they first met, and chose to directly give him a name.

"How dare you——use my invention to deal with me?"

"Potter?"

It seems that no matter the name he used or the lines that followed, they were beyond the understanding of the Saint in the mirror.

Although he still couldn't see his face, the latter's tone was indeed more suspicious.

"Avada, eat the big melon——"

Unfortunately, the only response to him was a familiar vicious curse.

At the point of the scarred bell staff, a crueler ice-blue spear whistled out.

Blood splashed everywhere.

It seems that being more real also has a price. The conceptual level of indestructibility seems to have disappeared from the building in front of him.

The moment Fu Qian's frost-burning air bullet hit the blood mirror, it tore the latter and the figure of the saint together.

Because of the icy aura that spread all over the place, the splashing red liquid turned into tiny ice crystals along the way, so that the broken image of the saint seemed to be sealed in it.

"San value minus 1."

"San value minus 1."

"San value minus 1."

Unfortunately, before the ice crystals even completely fell to the ground, three consecutive voices rang out in succession further ahead on the road.

In the three blood mirrors closest to them, three complete saints appeared again, and even performed forbidden mathematical multiplication.

Not surprisingly, Fu Qian's ears also heard three consecutive reminders.

"Arrogance is always accompanied by stupidity, but have you ever thought that some of the rules that you have always believed to be supreme are not so transcendent?"

At the same time, the three saints' shadows also spoke together and gave a very demeanorful bad review.

Why do you feel like you are talking about the warehouse?

Not so transcendent, how could we not know this?

I have been tricked more than once, okay, what you said is like a deafening enlightenment.

Unfortunately, for Fu Qian, all he aroused for a while was association and complaints.

"Haha... is that so?"

At the same time, he also showed the aloof side of a charlatan, and did not consult because the other party was willing to chat a few more words.

Instead, he raised his arm again with a cold snort.

"Feng Xiao, Glacier Explosion Break--"

Accompanied by a strange but seemingly more powerful spell, a giant spiked arm composed of countless cold crystals broke through the sleeves and tore everything in front of it. (End of this chapter)