Chapter Twenty-Three: On the Island

The three-eyed knife wheel in hand is very insidious, or it may have been haunted by its fighting habits during its lifetime. The jagged blade slashed through the sides of Qin Lun's neck, severing all the carotid arteries.

The blood arrows on both sides of Qin Lun's neck flew fiercely, but he didn't make any dodge movements, and even turned his head slightly, as if he was happy to put his neck on the blade. The fierce eruption of blood arrows instantly smeared the red eyes of the two phantoms, making their vision blurred.

Although the phantom's eyes could still sense the enemy's body temperature, in their remaining battle consciousness, the threat of this enemy had been ruled out. Confidently, he swept past the enemy with the force of his momentum, and with a slap of his feet, he was ready to pounce on the remaining enemy.

Qin Lun sneered and twisted his upper body, and the blood arrow on the side of his neck slashed through two graceful arcs in the air, as if it was a spray of water thrown on the lawn.

The doctor stretched out his arms and said, "Bang! "The FN-500's 25 mm wide barrel exploded with eight light bullets the size of broad beans. The eight light bullets are arranged into a small gossip pattern, which is directly embedded in the neck of the three eyes of the knife wheel. Due to the close distance, the slender neck of the phantom demon could not withstand such a huge force, and its head was directly blasted away.

At the same time, "Poof! With a bang, the evil dagger in Qin Lun's left hand was also deeply inserted into the back of the head of the three eyes of the horse chopping knife. However, the saber did not die instantly, and the demon's tenacious life force supported it to twist and fight back, until the return of the carbine missed and it fell to the ground, convulsing and turning into a pile of ashes.

After killing the two three-eyed, Qin Lun finally shook his feet, and a sense of weakness surged into his heart. At this time, in the status column of the character in the death list, only half of the blood gauge representing health is left, and it is slowly decreasing.

Qin Lun hurriedly took out the moonlight intermittent ointment and smeared a lump on himself, which made the blood trough stop falling. After a little treatment of the wound, the doctor looked straight ahead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The knife did not disappoint him, because the terrain was too narrow, and Fugaku, who was armed with a mace, was a little helpless against the nimble thugs.

If you use a mace to cut directly, the action is too simple, and the attack area is too small, like a big knife cutting an ant, and you can't cut the knife that circles around it at all. If you sweep, the mace and Fuyue's arm length are too wide, and in addition to scraping off pieces of stone dust on the buildings on both sides, you can't even do all the action, let alone smash the knife.

However, as Qin Lun eliminated the two three-eyed ones, this Fu Yue also seemed to sense the imminent crisis and began to be a little irritable. Unexpectedly, he dragged the mace in his hand upside down and rushed towards the two of them.

Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward with an arrow, pulling a knife and fleeing towards the exit of the alley. As the two of them reached the entrance of the alley, the Medic turned around and raised his hand, and the cooldown of FN-500 let out another roar.

"Bang!" This time, Qin Lun didn't aim at the phantom's head, but aimed at its ankle, which was not protected by armor. Fugaku wears a complete iron mask on his head, and the FN-500 is too powerful to kill the enemy with a single shot.

Fu Yue fell to the ground suddenly, struggled a few times and couldn't get up, only to watch as the two prey slipped away from under his nose. Although it doesn't have a mouth, it's in a rage from the fact that the Phantom smashes the ground with its mace.

"Doctor Qin, why ......"

"It's too late, that big guy can't be sent away in a while, it's too dangerous to stay, let's keep going!" Qin Lun seemed to know what the knife was going to ask, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "This magic bead is for you, one for each person!" ”

Looking at the magic bead in his hand, the knife's eyes flashed, and he didn't shirk it, and silently accepted it.

Qin Lun nodded with satisfaction, although he didn't have a knife, he could also summon the black bear Ben to drag Fu Yue, but since the knife reflected his value, he should be paid.

Of course, the magic bead he gave to the knife did not belong to Sanmu, but was seized by a knife from before. For newcomer reincarnators, there is no difference between the sword foot light and the three-purpose magic bead. However, for him, the three-eyed Phantom Orb has seven points of relic, which is more precious than the sword-footed Phantom Orb.

The two of them left the alley and headed again in the direction of the Seine, and the closer they got to the Seine, the more bodies fell by the roadside. Faint shouts and gunfire sounded in the ears of the two of them, and the phantom battleships in the sky of Paris were much more sparse.

However, it is not that the Phantom Battleship was shot down by the helicopters of the Paris Armed Forces, on the contrary, the airspace they control is larger, and it will be a little sparse in comparison.

The Seine River crossed the center of Paris, and the two of them arrived at an embankment on the north bank in a short time, just looking at a bridge not far away, Qin Lun frowned and stopped.

"Doctor Qin, aren't we going to bridge?" Knife looked around vigilantly and asked softly.

"No, I'm going into the water!" Qin Lun groaned slightly, then slowly spoke, "However, this is gambling!" In case there are illusions underwater, which is more dangerous than encountering interceptions on the bridge, I will not help you, you have to think about it before making a decision! ”

The knife was slightly stunned, did not speak, and jumped directly from the embankment into the Seine, and made his own answer with action. Qin Lun smiled and jumped into the river after him.

The water of the Seine is not very clear, and the water temperature is a little cool in May, so the two of them slowly swim along the embankment towards the Île de la Cité. From where they are now, they are less than two kilometers from the Île de la Cité, and they can swim to their destination in less than twenty minutes.

Qin Lun's choice was right, there were no aquatic illusions in the Seine, and most of the bridges leading to the Île de la Cité on both sides of the Seine were patrolled back and forth by a small number of illusions. On some of the bridges, there were some armored vehicles that were smoking and catching fire, and the soldiers in the armored vehicles were all killed here because they were blocked by phantoms at both ends of the bridge.

As the two approached the Île de la Cité, the illusion on the nearby bridge began to loom. The two of them held their breath, carefully slowed down, and sneaked ashore from a remote corner of the Île de la Cité.

The condition of the Île de la Cité surprised both of them, as the beautiful pearl of the Seine was now ghostly, with the corpses of travellers lying all over the streets. On the island of Citty, the Phantoms seem to have implemented a different strategy, exterminating the human race, with no intention of capturing the living.

And the places of interest and sightseeing on the island of the Île de la Cité, which originally belonged to the giants of literature and art, have become a strange kind of existence. These buildings had now lost their original appearance, and Qin Lun and the others could clearly see that the exterior walls of the buildings were covered with a layer of flesh and blood.

Most of these flesh and blood, which were still dripping with blood, belonged to humans, and it was only in the inner layer that some dark brown phantom tissues were revealed. Obviously, the illusions on the island are based on the illusion organization, adding human flesh and blood as nourishment, and want to turn this place into the base camp of the illusions in Paris.

"Doctor Qin, do we still want to go in?" Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Xiaodao asked with some bitterness.

Qin Lun shrank in a remote corner of a building, frowning and falling into deep thought. There was a rare contradiction in the doctor's heart, judging from the current situation, there was no doubt that this place would become a magic camp, and there should be no shortage of small space-time nodes, but the surrounding environment was too harsh.

Every second on the island is dancing on the tip of a knife, and once discovered by the illusion, nine times out of ten it will be shattered and become part of these flesh and blood buildings. The instinct to survive and the exuberant curiosity were intertwined, which made Qin Lun a little difficult to decide for the first time.

"I'm going to stay, but you can't go any further!" Qin Lun thought for a while, sighed, and the doctor took out two more magic beads and handed them to the knife, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Do me a favor, these two magic beads will be given to you!" ”

"What's busy, is it dangerous?" The knife didn't immediately take the magic bead, and asked with a frown.

"Of course there will be dangers, but as long as you do what I say, there is still a chance to escape!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he leaned into the knife and whispered.

After listening to Qin Lun's words, Xiaodao hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

Qin Lun grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said lightly: "I will watch you from a distance, if I find that you have taken something, but you don't do what I say." I'll catch up with you from behind, and when the time comes, don't say I'm merciless! ”

"And rightfully so!" Knife nodded briskly, took the two magic beads, plus the one he got before, he had met the main conditions of the main quest. Now, as long as you dodge for seven days, you can complete a main quest and return directly to space.

Looking at the back of the knife in the distance, Qin Lun pursed his lips and turned around and ran in the direction of Notre Dame Cathedral. He didn't have time to really spy on the knife, he wasn't a reincarnation, and he couldn't ask for a contract. If the knife really ran away, he would be helpless.

The Syti Island is not very large, although Qin Lun stops and goes, the speed of progress is very slow. A few minutes later, he saw the two bell towers standing tall at the main entrance of Notre Dame Cathedral.

Qin Lun hid in a bush in the square opposite Notre Dame Cathedral, waiting quietly, he had to wait for the knife to be activated before he could act.

As time passed, even with Qin Lun's temperament, he began to slowly become anxious, and all kinds of thoughts began to come to his mind. However, at this moment, some noise was heard from the other end of the Île de la Cité.

Looking at the firelight and black smoke rising in the air in the distance, Qin Lun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the knife was successful. However, the doctor did not act immediately, and still waited in place for a while, until a few phantoms sprang out of Notre Dame Cathedral and rushed to the place of the accident, he resolutely stood up and ran towards Notre Dame Cathedral.

There are three main entrances to Notre Dame Cathedral, and the main entrance of one is not closed, and there is still a gap in it. Qin Lun lightly pushed open the door and dodged in.

As soon as he entered the gate, Qin Lun's eyes lit up, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.