Chapter 457 Wasteland (19)

The feather in Fu Qian's hand is only about the size of a fingertip. Compared with the circle around the mirror, it is undoubtedly much smaller.

But it feels like they are obviously the same thing.

"Why is this here?"

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

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

"really."

Fu Qian agreed casually and looked at Brother Da Yi's head carefully.

The left half of the opponent's face now looked as dry as tree bark due to the erosion of the black mist just now.

Soon, he probably felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand and scratched his face, leaving a slight wound.

The next moment, a gray feather slowly but firmly emerged from the wound.

The feathers were not attached to the face, but fell off as if they were accelerating. In just a few seconds, they swayed to the ground.

At a glance, this feather is almost the same as the one in my hand.

It seems that the ones in the hall of mirrors are also here?

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

In addition, considering that some of the feathers have decayed, it means that it must have been a long time ago.

In the silence, Brother Dayi finally noticed something strange.

The moment he lowered his head and saw the new feather, he was stunned on the spot.

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

However, the mission calls this an angel dungeon. Could it be that if you lose too many feathers, you will eventually grow wings and transform into a birdman?

It’s really hard to imagine!

Fu Qian shook his head and did not try to communicate with Brother Dayi. He directly held the feather in his hand and returned along the way he came.

Along the way, Fu Qian quickly returned to the starting point, behind the Hall of Mirrors.

Surprisingly, Sybil and another three-person team were already waiting there.

"Is that the voice just now from your side?"

"What did you find?"

Facing Fu Qian who returned alone, Sybil asked almost impatiently.

The movement caused by Elena was really loud, and even other areas were alerted.

Also, 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 just before departure, this person's demeanor has obviously changed 180 degrees.

All the transparency and peace were gone, and even the evil aura was much stronger than when they first met.

"Is this what you found inside?"

Without waiting for a reply, Sybil's eyes fell on the feather in his hand, becoming even sharper in an instant.

"Is there that kind of mirror inside?"

Four questions to ask during the meeting. Your thirst for knowledge is too strong!

Before paying, he shook his head calmly.

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

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

"Also this one wasn't found inside...it grew out of someone's face."

"Grown!"

Sybil was frowning and was silent in the strange scene described by Fu Qian. When she heard this, she couldn't help but snatch the feather.

"how so……"

This guy looked like he wanted to stuff feathers into his eyes, but he still didn't find anything special, so he finally gave up.

"Where are Elena and the others now?"

"No one is dead, but they have some difficulty moving, so I'm here to bring in the reinforcements."

Fu went to point behind his back.

"Then what are you waiting for? Take us there immediately!"

Sybil ordered almost instantly.

"Hold on."

However, at this moment, there was a voice coming from behind, and it even sounded a little familiar.

The next moment, a figure walked through the door and walked in from the mirror hall.

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

As expected, this man did not break his promise and actually came over to open up wasteland together.

"Kelson."

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

"Why are you here?"

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

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

"They have all lost the ability to move, but you still have the energy to come out and report the news?"

"Maybe it's because I have more ammunition."

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

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

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

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

However, Kelson just watched him reload without saying a word, and even nodded in the end.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"It's your duty!"

Fu Qian was polite and sighed inwardly.

This guy obviously looked in the mirror too!

You must know that the gesture you just made was enough to be provocative. In any case, any demigod should not react so mildly when faced with this situation.

Not to mention a person as powerful as Kelson.

You must know that you are in the underground ruins now, surrounded by Siren people. If you are afraid of being slapped to death, you will not have any worries at all.

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

"Hurry up, don't waste any time!"

During the meaningless conversation between the two, Sybil couldn't bear it anymore, and her words even sounded murderous.

However, it was obvious that the strange conversation between Kelson and Fu Qian was still a little difficult for her to understand.

In her opinion, Kelson may have some ulterior motives in arranging for Fu Qian to come over. Therefore, although he urged her coldly, he had no intention of going overboard and filming Fu Qian.

"Then let's go."

Faced with this urging, Kelson said in a voice with almost no emotion.

But he was a demigod after all. The next moment, his demeanor showed something strange, as if he was aware of his own changes.

However, Fu Qian was not interested in discussing anything with him and was already leading the way.

…

When the group of people arrived at the hall full of pillars, Brother Dayi was still resting where he was.

His appearance was almost unchanged from when he left, and there weren't even any new feathers on the ground.

Elena, who had lost consciousness, actually woke up and was leaning against a pillar, wearing the clothes that Fu Qian had left behind.

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

Wait, there seems to be a change!

Walking in front of the first one, the next moment I realized something.

During this short period of time, the feeling of being constantly purified in my heart actually disappeared.