Chapter 247: So You Have a Relationship with the Positive

Is it still a hallucination?

This was Quinn's first thought, after all, the person in front of her was like nothingness, although she could see it, but there was no breath, not even a heartbeat.

"No, it's not an illusion."

A business rings behind Quinn's back.

Without even thinking about it, Quinn turned around, and the two crossbow arrows were thrown out, but there was still only a hollow sound of breaking through the air, and nothing was hit.

In the mist behind her, another identical masked man stood there.

Looking at Quinn's surprised gaze, he slowly stepped forward and said gently: "Beheading, or cutting throat, or if you have a better idea, I can satisfy you." ”

Standing in the fog, An Chen could feel the excitement transmitted from the black knife and the eager urging.

Stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the blade, so there are two sides to everything.

Who would have thought that this blunt knife, which had never even been opened, would have such a big anger.

"Soon, soon." Anchen whispered calmly, not knowing who he was talking to.

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Is the attack ineffective?

No, it's all hallucinations...

Keeping his sanity, Quinn calmly glanced at the two almost identical phantoms in front of and behind him, and closed his eyes.

"Hua Luo!"

"Huh!" Hualuo, who was standing on Quinn's shoulder, let out a long howl.

Then the figure slammed forward, dragging a pale blue phantom, and the figure circled rapidly.1 In a few breaths, Hua Luo rolled up a gust of wind.

The intense wind pressure blew away the fog and opened up a clearing.

But the two men were still standing there, and Quinn, who had tried his best to keep his mind focused, still couldn't see through the illusion.

"So."

A murmuring voice reached Quinn's ear, as if someone was biting her ear, and the warm breath was spat on her face.

The intimate voice sent chills down Quinn's back.

"It's all said it's not an illusion."

"Sen!"

A short knife suddenly appeared, like a poisonous snake wrapped around Quinn's back around her neck.

"Poof!" Blood bloomed from Quinn's shoulder, but she narrowly avoided the point.

The body made a deft tumbling in mid-air and landed on the ground beside it.

"Huh!" The next moment, Hua Luo pounced, claws as sharp as daggers and grabbed at the man's shoulder.

But the claws didn't make a sound, and Hua Luo's eagle eyes also revealed a hint of human confusion.

The figure turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed in mid-air the moment it was touched by the claws.

"Your eyes don't look as good as they seem."

The black mist coalesced again, and once again took on a human form.

Quinn's eyes flickered, and she looked around, and she had basically lost all her advantage.

She is a mid-to-long-range shooter in her own right, and there is no such thing as a distance advantage in an environment with extremely low visibility.

Moreover, the enemy's position is difficult to lock, and at the moment it seems impossible to even inflict an effective attack.

It's completely caught in the opponent's main battlefield.

"If you don't make a move, I'll be here."

A voice from nowhere whispered, followed by a feeling of extreme danger.

Quinn's body froze in place, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and his body automatically sent a signal of danger, and he reflexively wanted to escape, but was restrained by Quinn.

She knew that once she escaped now, it would be the moment when the other party made a move.

"Sand."

The gray-gold armor slowly rubbed a mud mark on the ground, pushing away the broken blades of grass.

Hua Luo also flew back to Quinn's shoulders, his huge wings half-clasped around her shoulders.

With an indiscriminate tearing sound, the mist on Quinn's side suddenly broke, and the masked figure stabbed her in the throat with a short knife in his hand.

Right!

Sensing the opponent's attack for the first time, Quinn's body suddenly retreated and raised the crossbow arrow in his hand at the same time.

At the time of the attack, this guy must have been an entity.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Quinn's mouth, and he tugged at the bracket.

Three crossbow arrows shot at the opponent's three key points at the same time, blocking all the retreats of the man.

Quinn was also stunned, because a black shadow actually appeared behind her back, and the short knife in her hand was already attached to her neck.

"Bump!"

There was a muffled sound.

The two figures quickly separated, and at the last moment, Quinn did not dodge but directly hit each other's bodies, and when the two lost their balance at the same time, they quickly adjusted their bodies and rolled over.

Touching her neck, Quinn gritted her teeth, the blood oozing from her neck standing on her fingertips.

Just along, her head was off her neck.

But I don't know why the other party didn't make a move.

"Bumper." With two soft sounds, the two figures turned into light smoke and dispersed into the black mist.

"No more playing."

The man's voice sounded a little displeased.

"This time, let's kill you."

Rumble!

As the other party's words fell, a strong killing intent enveloped Quinn's body, and his mind seemed to explode, and his vision became blurred. The surge of black fog became intense.

The man was not hiding, quietly emerging from the black mist, his robes dragging a trace of mist.

Under the broken mask, he looked at him with a calm forehead.

In Quinn's sight, the world seemed to be falling apart, and the thick surging fog seemed to be clinging to her body like evil ghosts with teeth and claws.

Both body and soul trembled, and for the first time, she felt such fear.

Hua Luo did the same, and at the end he even fell off Quinn's shoulder, falling limply to the ground shaking his feathers.

An Chen looked at Quinn in front of him, who was already powerless to resist, and raised the black knife in his hand.

The blade that had been cut through was shining coldly at this time, as if it was excited about the human blood that was about to be drunk.

Each time a person is killed, the killing sword will devour the soul of the opponent, which correspondingly increases the strength of the user. The higher the opponent's soul quality, the higher the denial quality you can get...

An Chen held the knife, and his palm seemed to tremble.

She knew that as long as the knife fell, there was really no possibility for her to stop.

In the end, An Chen's body shook a little, and the blade hung down weakly.

What the hell was I thinking...

You've killed so many people, haven't you?

Obviously, when you kill the people in the village, you don't have any mercy, don't you...

Obviously he is already such a sinner...

Why pretend to be merciful here...

Shouldn't I be a murderer?

An Chen's eyes lifted in a trance, looking at the dense fog above his head.

But I don't want to kill anyone.

It's ridiculous, I'm like this, to say something like this.

The killing intent slowly faded.

"Bang."

Quinn fell limply to the ground, drenched in sweat, but still conscious.

His hands trembled and he supported his body, grappling the ground unwillingly, his fingers sinking into the dirt.

"I don't mind if you kill me quickly, or I'll kill you later..."

Anchen didn't say anything, just stood in front of Quinn.

After a long time, he asked lightly: "Do you toss a coin?" ”

"What for?"

A silver coin was thrown on the ground in front of Quinn with a soft thud.

"On the contrary, I will kill you, on the contrary, I will not kill you."

This bastard...

Are you just teasing me!

Quinn bit her lip to keep herself awake, red blood streaming from the corners of her mouth.

Halfway, she showed a sneer: "Okay, then let's have a game." ”

She picked up the coin, her hand still shaking, and she spewed the coin from her fingertips weakly.

The coin arcs and ends up in the dirt.

The front of the engraved pattern faces upwards.

Anchen looked at the coin and showed a tired smile.

"Positively, I won't kill you."

With that, she walked away quietly, and the black fog gradually dissipated as she left.

Quinn struggled to look up at the departing figure.

I'll make you regret that decision.

Then he fainted and fell on the ground mixed with Asakusa.