1039 Strike Back Moment

Overhead, you can still hear the sound of chains, and the elevator keeps descending. In front of you are rows of iron gates with railings, through which you can see the scene on the other side. In the opposite room, the figure of the Black Iron Jailer would often appear, standing there with his back to him, and they would not be able to hit him anyway. If he encounters two black iron jailers, Qin Chuan will still fight. If you encounter more than two ...... Then Qin Chuan can only run away.

Qin Chuan didn't know where he had gone, he was ready, and he had already summoned his short bow in advance and held it in his hand. He adjusts his breathing to slow down the pace of his heartbeat, so that his brain is clearer.

The elevator continued to fall, and at this moment, a huge space fell in front of it, and a huge giant with a height of more than ten meters faced Qin Chuan and slapped it on the iron door.

"Boom!" With a sound, Qin Chuan was almost scared.

, what the hell, Nima, in her current state, can be slapped into meat puree by this buddy! Thankfully, the elevator continued to descend and quickly left the giant's room.

Qin Chuan can be regarded as relieved, if he is allowed to fight this giant now, he will definitely be the one who will be fucked to death! When your strength reaches a certain level, you can come back and crusade against it.

The elevator finally reached the bottom, and Qin Chuan roughly calculated that he was about twenty meters high from the giant's room. It should be impossible for the giant to break through the ground and reach the room below.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a spacious hall appeared in the realization of Qin Chuan. Although it was spacious, it was dark, and there was no fire in it, only the night demon lamp on Qin Chuan's waist lit faintly.

But as Qin Chuan walked in, a few torches lit up on the surrounding walls, illuminating the hall with some appearance. And in the center of the hall, there was a dark silver armor with roses carved on it.

I don't know why, the other party had a familiar aura, which made Qin Chuan's heart beat wildly.

Immediately after, as if sensing Qin Chuan's presence, a black figure walked out of the darkness, and the whole person merged into the armor.

The armor slowly moved, with a unique sound, which made Qin Chuan's heart jump again. The power on this armor is clearly the power of her own chaste goddess! ! Some of my stripped souls have come here!

The armor was about three meters tall, and it was the standard dress of a Western knight. He carried a shield in his left hand and a bayonet sword in his right. The gauntlet of this stabbing sword was in the shape of a rose, and the blade of the sword was from thick to thin, and a streamer of light flowed out from the blade, making Qin Chuan's heart beat non-stop.

With his current strength, can he fight this chaste knight?

And on the wall next to it is engraved the name of this man, the chaste sinner. , what's the name!

Qin Chuan couldn't help but think of what the black eye had said, all the people here were sinners, so they entered the Shura Heaven and were thrown into this prison. Can I really fight against this chaste sinner?

As soon as Qin Chuan had such an idea, the silver light flashed in the hand of the chaste sinner, and Qin Chuan's chest was directly pierced by a silver light! Qin Chuan's body turned into black light and slowly disappeared into this felony cell.

When Qin Chuan woke up again, he really returned to the familiar cell.

, it's all in vain. But this is also a wake-up call to Qin Chuan, his current strength is not enough to deal with the chaste sinner, and it is useless to take risks, so he can only keep repeating himself.

Next door there was the sound of scratching the wall and muttering.

"Truly...... Is there a new person coming......"

Damn, that's a bit annoying. Qin Chuan didn't think about anything else, he directly carried his short bow and walked out of the cell.

Sure enough, the motionless dry corpse next door was still sitting against the wall. Qin Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he started hunting mode. Sure enough, not far from the cell, a jailer with a rusty knife walked towards him. Qin Chuan had a night demon lamp hanging on his waist, and his strength had increased a lot, so he didn't care about this level of jailer at all. He drew his bow and aimed it at the jailer's door, and shot an arrow.

With a pop, the arrow instantly shot through the opponent's head. Qin Chuan collected the other party's life energy and continued to wander in the cell.

In this way, he collected the soul of the jailer while studying the topography of this cell. This cell is indeed very large and boundless, but a month later, Qin Chuan has already explored it. The cell has three floors, each of which is a huge nine-square grid. There are only two kinds of enemies here, one is the Rusty Knife Jailer, and the other is the Fat Man with a war hammer, and the people here call him the Criminal Lawr. Here, Qin Chuan didn't encounter the black eye again, and he didn't know where he went. There were so many cells here that Qin Chuan didn't know where he was being held. And in addition to him, Qin Chuan also met several living people who were locked in prison cells, they were also deprived of their strength and couldn't get out, so they could only ask Qin Chuan for help. But Qin Chuan was iron-hearted this time, and no one would save him.

Qin Chuan believed that Shura Heaven should not be the only sinner, and that the others would either turn into dried corpses and become part of the jailers, or they would be strong enough to leave this prison and flee outside.

In short, there are no friends here, only enemies. Either you hunt me, or I hunt you. If Qin Chuan wants to leave, he must be ruthless and have no sympathy for anyone.

After hunting in this cell for half a year, Qin Chuan finally stood in front of the two black iron jailers again.

The two black iron jailers were still wearing black iron armor, majestic. But Qin Chuan was not afraid this time, he dragged a war hammer and walked towards the black iron jailer. The two black iron jailers moved, carrying battle axes and facing Qin Chuan.

"Walk you!"

Qin Chuan swung the war hammer in his hand, swept out, and smashed it on the leg of a black iron jailer. The black iron jailer fell to his knees, and Qin Chuan immediately stepped forward and tore off his helmet, then twisted his neck. At the same time, Qin Chuan's body was short, and the yin wind swept over his head. The black iron jailer in the back, the battle axe in his hand swept away, brushed Qin Chuan's scalp and swung it out.

The movements of the black iron jailer were not slow, and after the battle axe was swung into the air, the big shield in his left hand followed and smashed down towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan flipped sideways and easily dodged the black iron jailer's big shield. At the same time, in mid-air, with his head down, he drew his short bow and sent an arrow into the eye of the black iron jailer.

Qin Chuan fell to the ground, but the Black Iron Jailer took a step back and stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow from his eye. These black iron jailers are thick-skinned, and their bows and arrows alone can't do them much harm. However, Qin Chuan had already prepared, he stretched out his foot, hooked the battle axe on the ground into the air, and grabbed it with both hands.

Although it was still a little heavy, Qin Chuan was already able to wield it.

With his tomahawk in both hands, he began to circle around the black iron jailer. The Black Iron Jailer attacked several times, but Qin Chuan dodged it, and at the same time, he found a fatal flaw in the Black Iron Jailer, swept with an axe, and draped it on his legs.

"Bang!"

The black iron jailer also knelt on the ground, and Qin Chuan picked up his axe and split his head in half.

Qin Chuan threw the battle axe, although his strength had increased a lot, he still did not wear the equipment of the Black Iron Jailer. It's too heavy for me, the guy downstairs is really fast, it's like a flash of lightning when he attacks, and he has to maintain agility to be able to.

Moreover, Qin Chuan felt that even if he wore this set of black iron armor, he might not be able to block the sword of that chaste sinner!

He never thought that the power of the Western sword would be so strong!

Taking advantage of the fact that the black iron jailer had not yet arrived, Qin Chuan opened the cell door with the key that he had treasured for half a year, walked into the elevator, and let the elevator go down slowly.

Just like half a year ago, although he was mentally prepared, when he went down to the giant layer, the roaring giant still startled Qin Chuan. Fortunately, you don't have to fight this giant, otherwise it would be useless to absorb ten years of dried corpses here.

This is the same as playing a game to level up, when you reach a certain level, the experience sent by these dry corpses is useless, and it is a drop in the ocean.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and the dark silver armor was still in the center of the hall. As soon as Qin Chuan entered, the black shadow walked into the armor, and there was no time for Qin Chuan and Qin Chuan to attack.

The black shadow put on the armor and stood up again, and the figure more than three meters tall raised the bayonet sword in his right hand again.

But Qin Chuan didn't feel stupid this time, he immediately trotted around in a circle.

As he ran, he speculated on whether the chaste sinner had intelligence. Sure enough, after failing to stab Qin Chuan several times, the chaste sinner suddenly changed the direction of the stabbing sword, and towards the place where Qin Chuan was about to run over, she predicted that a sword would be stabbed!

Qin Chuan rolled and dodged his attack in embarrassment.

Really! This chaste sinner has some intelligence, but not much. I must cheer up my spirit, and I must not be stabbed by his bayonet sword! Once stabbed, his hard work in the past half a year has been in vain!

Qin Chuan rolled a little, regained his balance, and started to trot again.

After half a year of training, Qin Chuan's physical strength has improved a lot. He trotted and watched the movements of the chaste sinner! This chaste sinner doesn't know much swordsmanship, a stabbing sword in her hand can only perform the simplest straight stab, but it is fast and fast, and every time she comes out of the sword, she can only see a silver light. But no matter how fast it is, can it be faster than a bullet? When Qin Chuan was on the battlefield before, he often dodged bullets.

Of course, it's not the kind in the Matrix, where the bullet speed slows down, and you make cool moves to dodge slowly. Dodging bullets requires prediction, and judging when he will shoot according to the opponent's movements and expressions. The same is true now, based on the movements of this chaste sinner's wrist, Qin Chuan can judge when she will draw her sword!

"There's a door......

Qin Chuan observed for a while, and probably figured out several ways of attacking this chaste sinner, and finally took out his short bow.