Chapter 1780 Danger

The Realm of the Fall of the Gods.

If this guess is true, then each bubble should represent a grave.

And in order not to waste the help of the Red Moon, the grave should jump.

The next moment when his fingers touched the bubble, Fu Qian found that he had recovered from that abstract two-dimensional state.

What appeared in front of him was not even the wilderness he had just left, but a real building, a corridor with a somewhat unique shape.

There were no windows or lights, but it was unexpectedly bright.

And according to Fu Qian's different vision today, it can be concluded that it looks ordinary, but it is almost a perfect circle.

He seemed to have come directly to the inside of a strange building, just like when he followed the footsteps of Senior Liliana.

Although the problem is that according to the previous inference, even if it looks like a building, it cannot be ruled out that it is the remains of a god.

At the same time, a very obvious change is that in this place, the perception is suppressed far more than Liliana's hiding place.

And the most special point-the tide has stopped.

That's right, the invisible tide that just cut flesh and eroded bones disappeared the moment I entered here.

Indoors, there is something to block the wind?

This kind of classical physics is obviously not followed in this place.

The tides I encountered in the past were all the same, regardless of inside or outside.

Whether it was the internal buildings of the hiding place just now or the flesh and blood in my armor, they could prove this.

In addition, I seemed to be able to vaguely perceive that something special was affecting me the moment I entered here.

Do you want to go back to the city temporarily? The positioning has been completed to a certain extent. Theoretically, I can ask Hongyue to open the door here next time.

Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the wall behind him. He found that with his arrival, a round door was also opened silently on it, and behind it was an illusory and blurred scene.

Hongyue's work, this is the way to the junction.

In addition, it is not considered to force a passage for himself. Fu Qian had confirmed the moment he came in just now that the turning point connecting with the outside world is here, just like when he entered the blood lake.

Although the entry points of these places are random, they still follow the principle of entering and exiting from where to a certain extent.

So the question is, why does Hongyue, who is obviously not in high spirits, spend extra effort to do this?

Help yourself mark it for fear of forgetting, or-

"Danger, leave quickly."

At the moment when this question appeared, a thought was directly imprinted in the mind.

...

That is Hongyue.

Fu Qian, who has dealt with it many times, is still very sure of this.

And it seems that the reason for doing this extra behavior has been found. Hongyue is trying to use this method to remind himself to withdraw.

Although he didn't say why.

Fu Qian naturally thought of that special discomfort.

Is it because of this?

Is this place so dangerous?

You know, last time I was almost soaked into a rotten corpse in the Blood Lake, Hongyue didn't say a word.

Or is there a god more powerful than the Blood Lake?

Or is it because of the identity card?

While thinking, Fu Qian looked down at the umbilical cord in his hand.

With this thing, not only will he be attacked by the tide, but there will be other targets?

None of them can be ruled out, and none of them can be confirmed.     Fu Qian did not try to drop the umbilical cord.

There is a reason why this bubble was chosen.

Just now, there was more than one special breath brought by the tide.

The special reason is not only the blood lake that I visited last time, but also the subtle connection with the umbilical cord in my hand.

Considering that the umbilical cord seems to be a mixture of many ancient superior powers, Fu Qian instantly locked this place.

Although the original plan did not prepare to find any special god corpse, if this place is really related to the gods of Akons, there may be unexpected gains.

Who would have thought that the first gain would be a reminder from "Mom".

Estimating the remaining time of the pseudo-god's transformation and the situation of the blood bar, Fu Qian did not retreat but advanced, and swept into the depths of the corridor.

Sorry, let me take a look at the poem and the distance first.

…

From the outside, it can't be seen that there will be such an incredible place inside.

Running all the way, passing through the door and going down the stairs, Fu Qian engraved the route in his mind and analyzed the building configuration in front of him, secretly admiring its low-key and restrained.

At the intersection just now, there are many gorgeous and amazing bubbles, and you can feel that there is something extraordinary inside at a glance.

However, this one is the most ordinary one, and it is difficult to notice if there is no special connection.

As a result, just looking at it now, this place is much more magnificent than the senior's hiding place.

It is also much more lively--

Dang!

In the crisp metal sound, Fu Qian slapped a giant shield that was almost as tall as himself.

The huge force like a mountain made his speed become negative.

And while retreating rapidly, he narrowly avoided a punch.

Yes, it was really a fist. The attack came from a huge figure covered in armor, holding a giant shield in his right hand.

In his left hand was a long-handled heavy hammer that looked like the same material, with a rough fist shape on the top.

And now it is in a fighting posture, blocking the way forward.

It is really simple yet not simplistic.

Fu Qian moved his hand, feeling the armor slowly recovering its deformation, and exclaimed in his heart.

This tin can-like thing looks bulky, but its speed is not ambiguous at all.

It was originally standing sideways, but because of my speed just now, it stopped me with a shield when my left hand weapon could not reach it.

And why didn't I take the initiative?

The reason is also very simple. On the way here just now, there were more than one of these things standing there, and they didn't react to my actions at all, just like decorations.

At the same time, because the perception was suppressed, I couldn't confirm the situation inside the armor, but this one actually moved.

And I couldn't feel any extraordinary breath, but the strength was quite exaggerated.

Although the armor that Hongyue gave me was mainly used to prevent exposure, there was not even a mark on the shield when it was deformed by the hammer.

As for why it is simple?

Although it is the same metal can style as me, and the shape looks thick and majestic, the other party is indeed far behind in terms of refinement, and there is almost no meaningless decoration.

The shield in his hand was so plain that it gave people the feeling of a monument without words.

At the same time, he was quite interested in adding some decorations to it.

Fu Qian did not try to go around it from the side, but the damaged hand armor disappeared quickly, revealing the fist underneath. (End of this chapter)