The witch said that the accumulation, Fu Qian certainly knew that it was not the side effect of her traveling here, and it was growing the nightmare corridor index.

For both of them, that was already a cliché.

The previous successful experience and the current superior priest obviously made her not very worried about that.

The accumulation comes from this nightmare, and it is also the same as when there is not much time.

"What will happen if the time comes?"

I have really walked to the front and made a way, and I will confirm it casually the next moment before paying.

"Blood loss."

The Pope, who was walking behind him, was indeed hanging with a clear mirror and said a specific but curious word without hesitation.

"And not only refers to specific blood, even if you are a stone man, some important parts of your self will be sprayed out, and eventually your body will undergo irreversible changes."

Interesting changes.

“But there will be no impact until the accumulation reaches that moment?”

Fu Qian imagined such a scene and confirmed casually.

"It seems yes at the moment, and you can treat it as the depth of falling into a nightmare. This is the essential attribute of this place, and different people fall into different efficiency."

The witch confirmed his guess.

"Reasonable, but unfortunately Ms. Xia could have asked her to pay more attention to my Dark Moon Light."

Fu Qian sighed for a moment.

"She really can't hold on for too long, so it's better to send her back first. The problem now is that this place can't hold on for too long."

While chatting, the two of them had already arrived at the passage they had seen before. The witch looked at it casually while talking.

"Everyone who breaks in will be affected, but the goal is to our case, the load on it is too high."

...

The reason why I don’t have much time is not because I am worried that I will lose blood, but because I am worried that I can’t stand the nightmare of putting pressure on the two of me.

So cherish the time before that and take a look.

Although the witch's tone was gentle, the content was extremely domineering.

However, for dealing with it before, such development is normal.

The power of rules is indeed easy to use, but how is it that simple to make rules?

"Don't worry, with my first apostle here, it's not that easy to collapse."

The inside of the passage is quite round, but you can see the route is a bit tortuous, and there are also stone tablets of all sizes inside.

The size is quite spacious in theory, but if it were Ms. Xia's previous worker, I would probably have to adjust my posture slightly when entering.

While continuing to open the way, Fu Qian also smiled coldly, and would never insult the momentum of the Dark Night Sect.

"What do you think they were originally?"

It was not just a verbal talk, but arrogance looked around a pile of stone tablets. Fu Qian even stretched out his arms and asked the witch to help him walk by.

"It's not yet certain. I tend not to be the victim of the intrusion, but part of the nightmare, just like the one carrying the stone tablet, there are many active things in this place.

"This is why I'm curious about what they originally long for."

The witch really put his hands on it, and looked at the patterns on the stone tablet when passing by.

"Reasonable, the arrival of the clouds on another side and then merged with the nightmare so well, which can prove this to a certain extent."

Fu Qian clearly agreed with this speculation and the statement that there are many active things here-

Walking in this twisted passage, almost the first moment he turned, he slapped a bunch of sand away.

That's right, it's indeed a sneak attack method that people in the world don't like, and it's even red sand, which comes with a certain visual impact.

However, Fu Qian still didn't care too much, because to be honest, the sneak attack did not seem to be intentional.

It was a huge cylindrical body, as if disturbed by the steps of his two people, and turned around suddenly toward this side.

And the red sand comes directly from it.

Evenly spread, it is like the effect of a transparent bug rolling around the beach, and the body contour even needs to be highlighted by these things.

Although it was rough, Fu Qian could still use this to determine that a huge head was aimed at this side, and even slowly opened like a petal.

puff--

This time the subjective intention was very heavy.

After only a moment of condensed, the completely bloomed head rushed over and swallowed Fu Qian's upper body directly.

...

Wonderful visual experience.

The reason why Fu Qian has achieved such a victory is of course the reason why he still cooperates.

And the feedback he received was that he could observe from the inside out.

It is still ghostly without physical form or even physical touch.

Only through the layer of red sand on the outside can we know that the other party is still biting fiercely.

But this does not mean that it has no effect. In Fu Qian's judgment, if Ms. Xia gets such a blow, she is likely to "lose blood" and explode directly.

Not only that, the benefits of ghosts are reflected at this time.

Of course it won't really bite you off, it seems not easy for you to interrupt it. After all, you can't touch anything except sand - Fu Qian wasn't ready to touch it.

The next moment, in the slightly monotonous field of vision, golden light burst out, filling the gap in the blink of an eye.

And the golden source is his body.

It was densely packed, and all the surfaces of the swallowed part of the body were pierced with such gorgeous and hideous evil objects.

It is not just a visual effect. Although the body of the "ghost insect" is still invisible, the red sand on the body reacted instantly.

Thrilling, twisting, overlapping... From various struggles that challenge imagination, you can feel the destruction of the ontology.

It is not a simple cutting, but a complete elimination of essence.

This scene lasted for a few seconds, and the struggle stopped completely.

The red sand seemed to have lost support and fell into the sky with powerlessness, and of course it still did not fall on the witch.

"It's very special fire. Is this the power of the King of Abandoned Prison?"

He didn't take a step forward throughout the whole process and allowed Fu Qian to perform, and at this moment the witch finally spoke.

It is not a waste of time. The Knight said at the beginning that he will try his best to show himself during the exploration process.

And when she took action twice in a row, she seemed very interested in this way of harm.

"Yes, representing the annihilation of will and self, the presiding king once used it to clear the self of the believer, leaving only piety and fear of Him."

Fu Qian's right palm faced upwards and made the same move as before the witch.

But this time it was not something to take over, but dozens or hundreds of golden arc spikes gathered together into a solidified flame.

Even the next moment, as the spikes stretched and changed, the flames really "burned".
Chapter completed!