Chapter 1781: Fellow Prisoners

Dang!

Still crisp, but in a different way.

Fu Qian "took off" his gloves and threw his fist in front of the opponent almost at the same time.

And this simple knight did not disappoint and rushed forward instantly.

And considering the direction of Fu Qian's attack, he still used the huge shield.

In the violent confrontation of power, the seemingly indestructible monument without words was directly punched through with a hideous hole.

Compared with the self-protection function, the main purpose of wearing gloves is to protect the opponent.

"Punishment" wants to play, and there are obviously some more stringent judgments.

For example, Hongyue's gift makes his fists and feet become similar to air bullets, which are not indestructible.

And now...

After a successful attack, Fu Qian retreated again, avoiding the opponent's counterattack, and looked at the gap he made.

It really looks like a piece of torn metal, nothing special.

However, when dodging the opponent's second punch, Fu Qian finally observed something strange - the hole was self-repairing as if it was alive, and the smoothness was comparable to the time travel.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks like metal without extraordinary and life, and it is definitely not liquid metal.

Facing this special change, Fu Qian frowned slightly and pulled away at a faster speed, then threw another punch with his backhand, but the target was the wall next to him.

Boom!

A terrifying pit appeared with a loud noise.

And almost without delay, the broken bricks and stones also began to self-repair as if alive.

This place is really strange, not just the thing blocking the road, but everything.

While silently coming to the conclusion, Fu Qian did not dodge the big shield that pushed over again, but directly started the bloody expedition.

Amid the powerful sound of cracking wind, this attack still missed.

Not only that, the attack even stopped directly, and the simple knight was standing there, losing the target.

It seems that the power is sufficient, but the perception is not very sharp.

During the review, Fu Qian had already passed through this obstacle, and at the same time, severe pain swept through his body.

…

It was like swimming in a river of broken glass, and the sharpness was irresistible.

At that moment, in order to avoid being scrapped, Fu Qian had completely removed the armor on his body.

And the flesh that was exposed was full of holes.

You can move in the blood conquest state, but as long as you move, you will lose blood directly. I have experienced similar things before, but this degree is still exaggerated.

Not to mention that the tide in front also caused a lot of damage.

After estimating the remaining time of the pseudo-god transformation again, Fu Qian did not rush to activate the King of Abandoned Prison, nor did he turn back. The next moment, he went down with his body in pieces, heading deeper into the building.

It may not save more blood than killing that thing directly, but it will definitely save more time.

When Fu Qian appeared again, he was already in a space with a different shape.

In fact, this is also the reason why he chose this place.

In addition to the square passage, it is still a dead end.

You don't need to go far to see a row of fine railings.

I have to say that this place is really lively. Through the gap, you can clearly see that there is a figure curled up in the narrow space behind, looking like a prisoner in solitary confinement.

Although the door is not actually closed.

Standing in this position, it is clear at a glance that this small prison looks extremely solid, but the door is not locked at all and even has a crack, as if the door is not locked at night.     However, in this case, the prisoner still completely lost his desire for freedom, just lowered his head as if waiting for death.

Is he afraid of stinging law enforcement?

Without looking back, you can know that there are more than one simple knight guarding this passage in the opposite direction.

Why are you so sure and know that they are not decorations?

Simple, the footsteps of the iron armor are too loud.

It seems that the deeper you go, the more active they are. They are already patrolling.

Although heavy, dull, and mechanized, they seem to be toys that have been wound up.

The loudest footsteps were even approaching.

In this case, although the door was open, he didn't leave because he was worried that this was a sting operation and he might be caught and sentenced.

As for why he thought the people inside had such complicated psychological activities?

Because at first glance, he looked different from the tin cans. He was undoubtedly a human, with a height close to his own, a swollen face, and even ragged clothes.

Just like himself.

Fu Qian looked down at his body. Before he appeared, he was very particular about putting on more clothes because his armor was put away.

Although he was tortured all the way, he was as scarred as his body at this moment.

In a sympathetic relationship, Fu Qian didn't touch the iron door at all, and he had already walked sideways into the prison.

The air was still silent, and the condescending look did not make the other party react.

However, Fu Qian didn't say anything, but the next moment he reached under the torn clothes, and when he retracted it, he had slowly pulled out a strange bone knife.

Almost as long as his body, the blade was narrow, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of glue.

"You..."

The prisoner finally raised his head, his eyes almost narrowed into slits, staring at Fu Qian's face as white as the wall.

...

That's right, the coat that Fu Qian had just cut for him was the same style as the white-faced man he met in Akons.

In addition to this, it also includes body shape, facial features, and even the white ashes that cover the whole body...

The suspected senior is powerful and has been in the depths of the spiritual world for many years. Fu Qian is also very curious about this opponent.

Unfortunately, the other party does not like to communicate, and only knows the name of the weapon from beginning to end.

Based on the experience of the last exploration, the night watchers are obviously closely monitoring these bubbles.

Fu Qian believes that they will not fail to notice such a special place.

In this case, when considering what shape to give himself, Fu Qian's first thought is the white-faced man.

It is better to be prepared. Although he can't stay in here for too long, what if he runs into a surveillance device of the night watcher?

On the one hand, he can frame the blame, and on the other hand, he may be able to get more information about the white-faced man by observing the reaction of the night watcher.

For example, the prisoner with a unique shape in front of him may be their informant.

"Broken..."

In the beautiful imagination, Fu Qian stared at the pair of eyes looking over, stroked the blade with his hand, and imitated the tone of the white-faced man to make a sound.

How could it be possible...

This sentence was not said by the prisoner, but was made up by Fu Qian based on his reaction.

The other party seemed to really know him vaguely, and was obviously quite surprised.

And there was no excitement at all for being rescued.

Bang——

Not only that, with a loud noise, the door of the cell was already pulled shut by him. (End of this chapter)