When did it approach......

Morning Qi felt some warmth coming from the back of his neck.

The tactile sensation in the game is becoming more and more realistic.

A pair of fragrant flower hands reached out from behind his back and gently caressed his cheeks, and the fingertips were a gentle, yet tingling, wonderful sensation.

There was no breath, and his vision failed to detect a trace of the other party.

Like a ghost born out of thin air, the other party suddenly arrived behind him and suddenly reached close to him.

[Wanderer, blood-red flowers bloom on your Mist Walker's clothes, and the calamity behind you looks at you with interest.

It observes you, makes a puzzled sound, it clearly feels the breath of the death row mark in you, but your heart is still healthy, and it can't confirm the death row mark. 】

[You are near the catastrophe, and your spirit is declining!] 】

You can feel it in the morning.

It was not a "person" who looked at him behind him, but a catastrophe in the true sense of the word.

On Earth, the highest level that has so far appeared is the Dead Sea cataclysm in the early days.

There is an insurmountable gap between the Calamity power of the Dead Sea and Earth Calamity.

This level of Calamity, with the strength of Earth players, requires a large number of thermal weapons, as well as many powerful player alliances.

At the same time, it is necessary to know the weaknesses of the Dead Sea-class calamity in order to overcome it.

At present, most of the Dead Sea disasters on Earth are "monitored".

In the current perception of players, the Dead Sea-level catastrophe is no longer something that a single player can overcome.

In the eyes of many players, the Dead Sea Scourge is the most terrifying of all.

And the calamity in front of you, the text in the game is the fallen meteorite.

Morning Apocalypse had read a lot about the Calamity in the Scourge Messenger Tower, and the Meteorite Catastrophe was a level above the Dead Sea level, and if not dealt with in time, it could even have the power to destroy a large region.

When the witch of the book saw the text in front of her, her always calm expression was also a little distracted.

The situation in front of her is completely inconsistent with her cognition!

When this level of calamity occurs, Heihe Prison will deal with it as soon as possible.

According to the text prompt, what appeared behind Morning Apocalypse was not a monster created by pollution after the fall of the cataclysm.

And it is very likely that the ontology of the catastrophe of that year.

The Book Witch looked at the document in her hand again.

According to this report, this body should have been killed by the sinners of the Dead Regiment and the Black River Prison, and it should have been burned with the fire of the day, and it should have been killed completely.

It shouldn't be there......

However, now, instead of dying, this former catastrophe was behind Chen Qi, even touching his cheek with his hand.

Not the dead, but a real being.

Morning Dawn looked at the text.

[Wandering people, the fear instinct that you haven't had for a long time has taken root in your body, please make your choice. 】

[One, use black fire to walk and escape.

Second, face your fears and look back at the calamity behind you.

Three, do nothing and give up struggling. 】

Morning Apocalypse remained as calm as he could, looking at the three options in front of him.

Prophetic dreams!

In this case, there is no need to skimp on your own precognitive dreams.

Morning Dawn chooses the first option of foresight.

However, the following text made Chen Qi breathe a breath of cool air, just like the life-saving torch suddenly extinguished in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers.

[The foresight failed, and the lights that foresaw the future were blown out of disorder, and everything returned to darkness. 】

The breath of the dice calamity is surrounding you, and your prophetic dreams cannot predict any future direction. 】

Prediction is a complete failure......

Did Chen Qi swallow a mouthful of water, this was the first time he had encountered this situation.

The text jumps out again.

"Huh? Why? ”

Calamity behind you whispered, it let out a puzzled sound, and rubbed its slender fingers against your cheeks and leaned over your shoulders.

You can feel that the other person's strength is not very heavy. 】

Finger......

It's a humanoid cataclysm......

Chen Qi used his spiritual power to suppress his body's instincts as much as possible, allowing his body to regain his due calm.

Since it's not an opponent at all, it's better to be calm.

If you don't count the cocoon witch in a special situation, this should be the first humanoid catastrophe he has encountered.

Second, face the opposite.

Chen Qi wants to take a look at the humanoid calamity behind him.

You boldly turn your head and face the calamity behind you. 】

Scarlet text with flowers jumping out!

[You glimpse the humanoid form after the fall of the Prisoner's Gate-]

[A tall and thin man in broken silver armor looks at you, and on its face, a large number of beautiful and fragrant flowers bloom.

Beneath the torn armor and flowers, you can faintly glimpse the white bones and rusty blades peeking out of the white skin.

On its chest, a cracked red door opened slightly, and at its waist was pinned a long knife of the Witch of the Blade wrapped in chains, which exuded a graceful aura.

Among the flowers and blades, its mouth under the flowers is slightly hooked, even if the eyes are covered, you can still see the other party's hot eyes, the indescribable charm of the blade. 】

This is an extremely charming calamity......

Morning Apocalypse looked at the other party, and as he looked directly at the Calamity, he seemed to be able to see the Calamity in more detail.

View!

Faced with this unexpected situation, he needed more information.

【Prisoner Dance (Prisoner's Gate Humanoid Core)

Calamity Level: Meteorite (fading, its life is running out)

Physique: Blade, Flower (the calamity of seeking the grace of the blade, itself a practitioner of the path)

Description: The last Flower Hunter of the Old Dynasty and the bearer of the King's Blood, he was also a prisoner competitor in pursuit of Flowers and Blades, and he fought all the time, but unfortunately at the end of his life, he failed to meet the magnificent death in the arena.

Under the gaze of the apocalyptic calamity, it received the revelation of the blade and the flower, and turned into a new calamity.

After the disaster, it still longs for a final dance of flowers and blades.

HP: 1000/1000 (it is immune to most non-"sinner" attacks)

Agile:???

Inspiration:??? 】

This......

Morning Dawn looked at these messages.

Blade and flower, the other party also has the sword of the Blade Witch......

For a meteorite-level catastrophe, 1,000 blood is obviously low, and 10,000 blood for many Dead Sea-level calamities is not a problem.

Aside from the 1000 HP, there is no information that is too useful for combat.

Chen Qi touched the back of his neck, without the help of external forces, it was really difficult to defeat a meteorite-level catastrophe.

[Seeing that you didn't speak, the prisoner leaned down and stretched out the white hand of rust and flowers to you:

"Are you here to duel with me? Death row hunters? ”】

[You Shiren, Prison Dance looked at you, he said softly, as long as you can defeat it, it is willing to take you out of this boring world to meet the legendary high heaven.

Do you agree to the other party's invitation to fight? 】

Chen Qi decisively chose not to agree, this is not a calamity that he can overcome now.

"I refuse. ”

You step back, black fire burning from your body, and look warily at the person in front of you. 】

"Why? ”

Prisoner Dance retracts its hand, and it looks at you again, vaguely noticing that something is wrong.

Your body has not been contaminated by the calamity, and you are still ordinary flesh and blood, and although you have mastered the art of the Black Prison, you have not been transformed by the body that a prisoner hunter should have.

Despite the breath of a relic of great sin, your sins are not deep, and there is no sign of death row.

"You're just a young hunter?"

The flower on the head of the prisoner danced suspiciously, it had clearly felt a strong aura of calamity from you before.

It originally thought that you were a mad death row prisoner sent by Heihe Prison, and your body was highly catastrophic.

But as things stand, you're a bit of a special hunter.

It can be determined that you have absolutely touched the relics of the great sin. 】

This guy ......

Chen Qi could feel that unlike the calamity he had encountered before, the calamity in front of him could almost be said to be a "person".

At the same time, the text jumps out one after another.

【"Found it!"] Undead! ”

"Everyone, assemble! It's the plague of flowers! It's our hope! ”

The aura of calamity is centered on the Prison Dance and continues to spread throughout the island.

In the flower island in the lake, the sound of one after another is heard, and more and more people are gathering towards you. 】

At this point, a highlighted text pops up.

[Behind you, you faintly hear the sound of a mirror shattering, and a great darkness is coming towards you. 】

(End of chapter)