Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 477: Chapter 477 Wasteland Part (39)_1 Chapter 477: Chapter 477 Wasteland Part (39)_1 “Did you think you were the only one capable of setting traps?”

The sudden pincer attack from front and back immediately plunged Fu Qian into a perilous situation.

At the same time, Ji Yicheng’s wild laughter was also transmitted through the air.

It was quite obvious that his reaction just now was largely an act, pretending to focus on unraveling Fu Qian’s schemes while he had already secretly laid out a counter-trap.

The Angelic Corpse standing at the other end of the beam appeared to have gone through considerable destruction previously.

Not only was its torso and limbs damaged, but its right arm was also severed at the shoulder.

This didn’t necessarily result from breaking free of restraints; Colson likely caused some damage during his frenzy inside.

In the face of the beam’s ambush, Fu Qian’s response was straightforward.

He turned and stepped forward.

Blasting out another living shield, he blocked the insidious strike and had already closed in on the corpse.

Ignoring the beam attacking from behind, his right hand instantly swelled into a hammer and violently slammed down on the emaciated remains.

“Not bad, very decisive!”

Ji Yicheng’s laughter was still leisurely and self-satisfied, expressing appreciation for Fu Qian’s strategy.

The next moment, just as the Angelic Corpse about to be smashed to pieces, it suddenly moved with the consciousness of a live person, retreating with incredible speed and agility, narrowly avoiding the hammer blow.

This thing was more vigilant than imagined!

After the missed strike, Fu Qian did not pursue further.

Because in the next moment, several ethereal blades slicing through the air had already reached his face.

And from the posture and actions, they seemed to originate from the right arm stump of the creature in front of him.

Though its body was maimed, it seemed to have an extra invisible right hand.

[SAN Points decrease by 5]

Simultaneously, his back heated up, indicating another hit.

“Strategize to inflict injury, eliminate the adversary’s vitality at the first opportunity, to avoid an outnumbered fight.”

Successful in his strike, Ji Yicheng’s massive form twirled in the air, his voice mocking.

“A very nice strategy, but unfortunately this one is not the breakthrough you imagined.”

“Frankly, she even surprised me.”

“I found that all I need to do is give an order, and she can handle the response herself, with even better results than I imagined.”

“It’s evident.”

After dodging another attack from the corpse, Fu Qian looked up and glanced at Ji Yicheng.

“If it were you just now, don’t even think about getting away unscathed.”

The Angelic Corpse in front of him was much more agile than when they had last met, displaying a standard near that of a Demigod.

Close combat was even more threatening than Ji Yicheng.

Combined with Ji Yi in the sky, they were like two Demigods, one above and one below, trapping him on the beam.

“Haha… yes, exactly!”

Ji Yicheng did not deny Fu Qian’s words, and his laughter became even more uncontrollable.

After evolving into a plump Angel, he hadn’t become more enlightened at all; if anything, he was even more ostentatious than before.

“So let’s continue,” he said.

As he spoke, two more beams of light shot out at the same time.

Meanwhile, the corpse that had just pulled back charged again in coordination.

Before the corpse arrived, several invisible blades had already shredded the air.

The previously spacious beam now seemed rather narrow.

In this situation, Fu Qian’s response once again surprised Ji Yicheng.

Instead of retreating, he charged directly at the incoming corpse.

Blood burst forth, and several ferocious wounds instantly appeared on Fu Qian’s body.

At the same time, his hand gripped the opponent’s head.

Crack!

Contending with the considerable resistance in the palm of his hand, Fu Qian did not hesitate to grab down.

Could there be such a thing?

The next moment, as the corpse’s skull shattered with a crash, Fu Qian swiftly withdrew his hand.

Because he discovered that the moment the skull was crushed, a sphere of light inside erupted, and dozens of beams radiated outwards in an instant.

With such proximity, getting hit would mean serious loss, but there were also beams constrained by Ji Yicheng at his rear.

In that critical moment, rather than retreating, Fu Qian advanced, accelerating once again, and charged past the corpse’s side.

Ultimately, at the cost of ten SAN Points, he successfully positioned himself in the creature’s rear blind spot.

It was regrettable, though, that even with half a head remaining, the corpse’s movements did not stop in the slightest, and it immediately made a backhanded grab.

How professional. Is this the power of resentment from being imprisoned unto death?

Avoiding swiftly, after dodging the corpse’s counterattacks in quick succession, Fu Qian continued his movements without pause, charging directly into the cell’s chamber along the corridor.

“The last throes of death!”

Seeing this, Ji Yicheng hummed distantly.

Even if he had temporarily escaped the encirclement and was not subject to pincer attacks anymore, the chamber was equally a dead end.

However, even so, he continued to drive the corpse to pursue, while he himself floated distantly in midair, maintaining the constriction.

A cornered beast still fights; based on previous experience, this fellow’s cunning and craftiness could not be underestimated.

Given this individual’s actions, Ji Yicheng had long been determined to let him die in endless despair, without any discount.

The chamber was not large, and thanks to Kelson’s damage, it was already a mess.

It was clearly visible that with more space, Fu Qian’s movements became a lot more relaxed.

But even so, facing a pursuer that did not fear injury, he completely abandoned the idea of confrontation, just evading continuously.

What followed was only a matter of time.

Ji Yicheng kept firing beams to restrict movement while he finally put his mind at ease.

No one could set a trap in such a situation; even if there was one, as long as he did not touch the ground, there would absolutely be no problem—damn it!

His thoughts abruptly stopped.

In his field of vision, as the corpse slashed with a claw, a dazzling brilliance suddenly burst forth from one point in the room.

Instinctively avoiding the bright light, it was nevertheless meaningless as everything around him turned into a pure white ocean.

In the endless outburst, the last scene Ji Yicheng saw was as if time had suddenly taken hold of the corpse, causing it to inch by inch turn to ash.

What is this?

In the brief loss of vision, Ji Yicheng suddenly remembered the scene from just before.

The pursued Fu Qian had at one point suddenly leaped in place in an attempt to evade, providing himself an optimal opportunity to aim.

He was feigning it…

Just as this thought emerged, a maelstrom of indescribable chaos flooded his mind, and Ji Yicheng felt an instant inability to think, his consciousness annihilating bit by bit.

Amidst his screams, he crashed down, losing control of his body, and plunged straight into the sewage below.

I found you!

At the same time, however, Fu Qian faced the blinding light, intently focusing on that space, not missing a single trace.

Finally, at a certain moment, he noticed an anomaly in the infinite luminance.

It was not very tall, the silhouette of a human female, situated right at the center of the brightness.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, Fu Qian still noticed that her lower abdomen was noticeably swollen.

Ninety-nine percent of the chance, this was the master who indoctrinated Kelson.

And she was a Pregnant Angel?