Chapter 88: Handed

The puppet's health bar was reduced by a single cut under the freezing ice, but Qin Keyan's blood bar was full in an instant.

"The task will be over soon, a broken statue, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's relationship of starting all over again, Lao Tzu would be able to break you to pieces in a few moves."

Looking at the puppet approaching him, whether he understood it or not, Qin Keyan first released a wave of cruel words to embolden himself. Then, pounced again.

Tactics are not afraid of the old, but they are afraid that you will not be accepted. The golem is not a living being, it doesn't improvise, and it doesn't have artificial intelligence to clear inventory and upgrade versions.

So, of course, we have to use the old way to fight, or else? Isn't the appearance of the pig's head three changed before?

After getting close, it is suppressed by a close-fitting short fight, and people always say that one is born, and the second is ripe, in fact, this sentence is very correct.

This time, Qin Keyan's movements were very skillful, and he looked plain and bland, not thrilling at all.

It seems to be because? Due to the low temperature, the puppet's stone body looks a little fragile. Every time a punch hits, a layer of stone dust drifts down with the blow.

"This? Wait, I'm not playing a game, so that's not surprising at all. ”

Seeing that scene, Qin Keyan was a little surprised at first, but then he was not surprised at all. Reality is not a game, even if it is a different world with completely different laws, but there will always be some similarities in the most fundamental places.

For example, it is possible to lose health while frozen, and to have -100 golem armor.

"There's only one thing I have to do now, though, and that's to hammer your damn thing to pieces right now!"

His eyes seemed to burst into red light, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, and every part of his body became a weapon, hitting those places where there were already cracks.

The golem's health bar drops at a rate visible to the naked eye, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a snail crawling at the time.

………………

As the last shred of health emptied, the golem also turned into a pile of rubble.

The gray-white hedron lost its brilliance at this time, and seemed to have turned into an ordinary stone.

"Then again, even if this thing was of any use in front of this, it's just an ordinary stone now, right? So what's the use of all the hard work I've gotten to get my hands on this thing? ”

I found the unsightly stone from the gravel, threw it upwards with my hand, caught it, and so on. Seem? Qin Keyan thinks this is very funny.

"Forget it, it's not me anyway. I just have to give it to Him, and the rest has nothing to do with me. ”

Shaking his head, he grabbed the hedron in mid-air, took it into his arms, and walked outside.

………………

Returning the way he came, he casually glanced at where Lilith was at the time, and then buried his head and walked in the direction of the gate.

Nothing has changed, it is still the stone statue that has no trace, and there is a smooth road.

When passing through that tunnel and passing through that machine door, Qin Keyan didn't know what he should say when he looked at the black pressure of the demon.

As at that time, the demons seemed to be afraid of something, but judging from the distance that had been approached for such a long time, it was obvious that the inexplicable aura was slowly fading towards the demonic threat.

Although the appearance of the demons was different, the greed and eagerness on their faces made Qin Keyan see clearly.

They are no longer willing to wait again, they are eager for fresh blood.

"Could it be that you can only return to the same place you are? This seems to be a bit difficult. ”

The strength of these demons alone is not good, it is probably similar to the strength of those demon warriors in the human world, and the only thing that is commendable is the number of tides.

"Forget it, there's no point in staying here at all, just rush out now!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the demons' fears had not been completely swept away by greed, Qin Keyan rushed out.

"Whatever you do! You have to seize the initiative! What's more! It's this kind of thing! ”

A punch hit the front demon in the face, and the powerful force not only knocked the demon away, but also knocked down a few by the way.

And this action also became the fuse, completely igniting the demon's bloodthirst.

"With the icon, sure enough, there must be an energy source to appear, and then the battle downstairs will be very simple."

After experiencing the kind of hard battle of the puppet, the battle at this time seemed to Qin Keyan to have nothing worth caring about.

Each attack was as weak as a cotton flower, and the blood bar in his mind did not change. Still, the pain is just as painful.

Qin Keyan is like a lonely boat in the black sea, seemingly shaky, but in fact as stable as an old dog.

After all, the battle with that puppet was not for nothing, and no matter what, the other party was also a knight's puppet.

"It's a pity, if only there was a cigarette at this time, it would be nice for me to pretend to be a good force."

Shaking his head, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the current scene.

"One person in the array of ten thousand armies walked alone, and the blood-stained yellow sand and the sunset were like a painting. It's a pity that there isn't even a sun here, it's a pity that my poem can be remembered for eternity. ”

Qin Keyan had already made up his mind, and when he returned to the world, he would immediately find a big stone and engrave this poem, anyway, at this time, all mankind would die.

When the time comes, when you go to the stone tablet, you will no longer have to go down in history, no! At that time, he will be the first great poet in human history.

Who can deny it? Who would dare to deny it? There is not even a person, you can do whatever you want!

"Hehehe!"

A series of demonic laughter emanated from Qin Keyan's mouth, sounding extremely terrifying.

The journey is difficult, and Qin Keyan is the only one who can add a touch of fun to his boring heart. Of course, it wasn't a joke just now.

"Hey!"

A knee-toe struck a demon's ball, and his left arm wrapped around its neck, forcing the demons back a few steps from his approach.

"What's going on? It should be around here, why hasn't there been a response yet? ”

Although he was surrounded by the demon tide, Qin Keyan could vaguely see that this was the place where he first came.

"There won't be any pit daddy settings that aren't allowed to return in battle, right?"

A little unsure, but Qin Keyan thinks that it shouldn't be so cheating, if a demon king still cares about this kind of little minion? So what kind of face does it have to call it a demon king?

"So? Is this the reason for this? ”

The demon who swept the hall and put down the circle took the opportunity to pull the stone out of his bosom.

A scarlet flame burned in the void, forming a hollow, and Samael watched from the other side. Qin Keyan didn't say anything, and stepped over.