Capítulo 1864: Chapter 1859: Seedbed of Instruntal Breeds (14)
Smooth and glossy, the endless chill still constantly radiating outward.
Fu Qian gazed up at the Ice Sea Wall’s odd behavior, even capturing the attention of the Scholar, who had already coughed up blood.
From this Sinner’s words, it could be discerned that An was still alive.
Even Jill and the others, couldn’t help but harbour a slight hope that she wouldn’t die so easily.
However, no matter how they scrutinized it, the unsettling blackness on high still revealed nothing special.
“Or if there’s sothing you fancy, you can tell .”
But Fu Qian paid no heed to the confounded looks of the others, still gazing there, continuing to speak.
“…You’re courting death!”
Such a stalemate lasted for re seconds, just as Jill and the others hesitated, contemplating whether they should flee regardless. A voice indeed erged from that dark wall.
Though deep and eerie, a hint of An’s tone could still be discerned.
Moreover, it wasn’t rely idle talk. In the next mont, that piercing chill even beca visual.
A touch of ash green swiftly seeped within, like mist, like fire, surging from the ice wall.
“Run!”
Having long witnessed the severity, Jill acted even before the shout, in a blink she had already darted out.
At her urging, Li did the sa, even running faster due to his skill in Body Technique.
Yet, after fleeing a distance, the two simultaneously halted.
The reason was simple, nowhere to go.
Though this place’s developnt seed absurdly perilous, it still held possible survival opportunities, truly leaving without knowing where to go amid chaos.
Even the Scholar was the sa.
Running while coughing, seemingly on the verge of collapse, he forcibly followed suit, and stopped upon pulling a distance.
“I’m alright, don’t be afraid.”
Facing the suddenly vigilant gaze of Jill and Li, the next mont the Scholar, panting heavily, waved his hand, revealing a small cloud of fragnts.
“I spent a fortune to obtain this purification charm, kept it on all along, I’m not going to infect you with anything.”
Though he spoke this way, the Scholar’s condition noticeably wasn’t good, as Jill and Li slightly relaxed their guard, he almost collapsed sitting beside them, his face devoid of color facing the ice wall.
In the visual field, the silhouette of the Sinner was completely subrged.
One could even see moths full of ominous aura, seemingly burning with green fire, fluttering over to him.
…
Boom——
From earlier observations, Sinner not only possessed formidable destructive power, but feared neither disease nor curse much.
However, this ti, those moths did not rely act as disease spreaders like the previous Fire Snake.
Instead, upon nearing, they unleashed a terrifying impact far beyond imagination.
Not only flas roared, bricks scattered, even forming chain reactions, completely subrging the target.
“Are you really planning to spend your precious remaining ti on such trivial matters?”
Sadly, amidst the explosion that seed to make the entire building tremble, the Sinner’s voice remained unchanged.
Even waiting for the radiance to dissipate, standing there, the gray prison uniform was still intact, not a speck of ash stained.
As I said.
As the audience marveled at the High-level Extraordinary deanor, Fu Qian was very satisfied with the developnt.
Though the explosion’s force was decent, it still didn’t penetrate the Blood Conquest ability.
The interest lay in that form of attack.
Though the tonality matched the previous Curse Fire Snake’s, the core elent distinctly had a trace of Brother White, only replacing the small fla with moths.
This alone, the approach can sowhat support the previous speculation, that this guy isn’t An, rely borrowing her and White’s bodies to “descend,” even stealing so of their abilities.
“Your arrogance is obnoxious.”
Though upon reappearance, still pretending with An’s voice, even if physical form changed.
In the next instant, at the position Fu Qian’s gaze fixed upon, an exaggeratedly large form leapt from the ice wall.
…
Is this, the Plague Dragon?
For the opponent’s appearance, Fu Qian seed unsurprised, observing the figure soaring overhead.
Wings, long tail, nacingly giant head, its size indeed like a Giant Dragon.
Only from head to toe, wholly delineated by crimson bloodlines, moreover surrounded by bluish-green miasma, decidedly unlike a living being.
Additionally, weightless and ethereal, every contour and texture seed to contain endless secrets, deterring direct gaze.
Especially several Middle Tier ones.
“Mythical Form, don’t look!”
Almost imdiately, the Scholar emitted a shrill cry, even collapsing directly.
Though he reacted swiftly, his condition, still not easy to endure.
In the blink of an eye, blood oozed from every visible orifice of his head.
“Aren’t you going to figure out why you appeared here?”
Still fixatedly staring above, particularly at the spot the dragon’s voice emanated from—the back of the figure where a human’s upper half delineated by bloodlines stood.
Though silhouette blurred, discernibly a woman.
This Plague Knight is indeed committed, resolutely portraying Miss An to the end.
“Figured it out, sending you to die!”
Surely still the voice from An on the back scread, anwhile the grotesque figure hovered mid-air, taking a deep breath.
Boom!
No longer the cliched ash green phosphorescence, what spurted out this ti was black like the ice wall.
And no more dull effects like corrosion or explosion, the sensation seed a depiction of death.
Without evasion, nor activating Blood Conquest, Fu Qian experienced this scouring, silently drawing a conclusion.
Strangely enough, no physical change from the impact, not a strand lost, yet so accumulation felt.
Like piece by piece etching the word “death” onto oneself.
Upon completion, fate would be worriso.
“Ah——”
Sadly, that mont could never arrive.
Reluctant to engage further with Fu Qian, Miss An emitted a notably standard scream.
Accompanied was the Plague Giant Dragon’s broad abdon, directly torn open from within.
A similarly delineated by bloodlines, bizarre Creation with nurous claws and fins, like a newborn breaking its shell, erged halfway, simultaneously one claw having directly pierced An’s body.
Told you ti is precious, this Wriggling Seed sure grows fast.
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