Chapter 1872 Plant Seedbed (Twenty-Two)
What is professionalism.
No matter how weak things are, they have their own value.
If it hadn’t been for the help of a big pie in front of them, which stimulated the enthusiasm of Jill and his party, this third knight of the apocalypse might not have appeared so quickly.
If the guess is true, the situation at hand is relatively simple.
After realizing that in exchange, they could act together or separately, at least Ms. Gill came here to look for La Nina and opened the cell in front of her.
It's a pity that I didn't gain anything at that time, and I didn't even close the door in despair.
This would also explain why there is a feminine smell and why the door is open.
As for the vagabond in front of him, he did not lie. From this position, he could see that there was indeed a set of prison clothes and even matching imprisonment devices in the prison.
But not only were there no corpses, not even the hatched scarlet angels were seen.
One situation that can easily be imagined is that the Drifter Knight, like the previous plague, also appeared with the Scarlet Angel as its anchor.
But when Gil came over to check, he was still undergoing transformation and found nothing unusual.
Although a little bit of her breath remained after she left, it acted as a catalyst in a sense, helping him meet the third knight faster.
Maybe there will be questions here. Isn’t it a bad thing that the third knight appears too soon?
After all, if you try another one, the mission will fail directly.
This is the benefit of being familiar with the theory of relativity. The above possibility is not non-existent, but given the performance of the first two knights, Fu Qian is more inclined to believe that they are not too involved with each other, which means that the speed of arrival is relatively independent. .
In this case, the third knight appears faster. Wouldn’t the time interval between him and the fourth knight be relatively longer?
What is particularly gratifying is that so far this person does not seem to reject communication, and at the same time he is deeply obsessed.
"So what does your wife look like? Let me see if I have seen it before."
After saying that he would not be bored enough to lock the vagabond back, Fu Qian continued to ask casually. .
...
“You haven’t seen it.”
However, although Drifter Knight does not reject communication, his thinking circuit is amazing.
"If you have seen her, you will definitely know that it is her I am looking for."
He turned his head because of Fu Qian's words. After looking at her carefully, he immediately shook his head.
It's an interesting statement, and it even sounds somewhat understandable.
"Then the woman you smell is definitely not your wife, because I have seen her."
I didn't mind this denial, and Fu Qian even directly applied the other party's formula, gave an unoptimistic answer.
Scoff——
After savoring the answer for about two seconds, in a strange sound, the Drifter Knight waved his arm without warning, and at the same time, a pale and slender creation appeared on it.
It looks like a ghost claw, looks like a floating corpse, and is incredibly fast.
But the wound heals faster.
It passed by Fu Qian's chest, and it felt as sharp as Su Gao's, so it easily left a wound.
But the next moment, the wounds were firmly fitting together.
Even if I deliberately slowed down before paying, it didn’t stop me too much.
That's right, this magical transformation doesn't stem from the mob's ability to heal itself, but rather the nature of the attack itself.
Healing of wounds that appear on the body seems to be its essential attribute.
Such a contradictory method, Lu has been in the world for many years, and he has really seen it before.
Yes, the first time I felt this change, I thought of a certain ring on my body. Grant ashes.
The attack no longer damages the target's flesh and blood, but instead allows the darkness to accumulate on the body, and after reaching a certain limit, it is directly exiled to the unseen hills.
Not only do they feel similar, there is even a real accumulation.
At the same time as the wound healed, something spread throughout the body almost simultaneously.
Even as powerful as the Brilliant Tyrant, one can clearly feel the violence and depravity in it - even kindness?
After carefully experiencing the same moment, Fu Qian couldn't help but regret that there was no second claw coming up.
The reason is also very simple. He also waved his hand at the same time.
The result was that the Drifter Knight flew out with half of his body in pieces.
......
"I now somewhat agree with what you said, that smell is not my wife."
Fu Qian did not pursue, and neither did the Drifter. Didn't run.
On the contrary, after standing firm, he walked up directly without any hesitation, and acknowledged Fu Qian's previous statement as if he didn't know each other.
Accompanying this change was a strange sight. The broken shoulder on one side of his was healing at a speed that was no slower than that of his predecessor.
It is not the power of flesh and blood.
As an expert in this field, I can easily make such a judgment before paying.
It's not that the other party has more exaggerated flesh and blood activity than myself, but that the "pain" is escaping.
It radiates to the surrounding area and recovers quickly.
It’s not nonsense, the evidence is right in front of you.
As the wanderer walked back, even the stones he passed seemed to be rotting and deteriorating, exuding some kind of charred blackness.
By the time he took the last step, the exaggerated wound had completely healed.
And because he was so close, Fu Qian could clearly feel that part of the pain had radiated to him, so that the sense of intimacy from before had increased.
They are worthy of being the Knights of the Apocalypse, all of them possess unique skills.
Fu Qian was amazed for a moment.
At first glance, this ability is even more rogue than my own ashes ring.
Any damage can be transmitted to others, and at the same time, even the opponent is forced to accept the damage caused by himself while recovering quickly.
Although I am still not sure what kind of changes will occur after a certain level of what I have accumulated in myself, from this point alone, it is already too strong.
Of course, I didn't use dimensional poison just now, so it's hard to say what it would be like in that situation.
And if you just use full firepower to crush people into powder or something, I don’t know if you have the ability to transform them again.
"You are very strong. It should be possible to get more clues during the killing process."
At this time, the rogues did not forget to compliment each other, and while the ghost claws on their hands flashed again, Given considerable affirmation.
But the solemn tone is convincing, and at the same time, the death declaration seems to be quite confident.
The previous judgment is correct. This man is indeed very obsessed and exaggerated in his execution to find his wife.
Fu Qian, who has always been good at squeezing others, knows very well what the last sentence of Drifter means.
Whether he knew the whereabouts of his wife or not, in the process of being forced to die, he might be able to drop some valuable clues in various ways.
“How could you——”
However, the Drifter was about to take action when he spoke, but the second claw finally failed to strike, and his tone fluctuated for the first time.