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"Don't do anything." Lin Qiye said calmly, "Don't you guys want to enter the time maze? Please."

No. 22 stared at him for a moment, then started to walk towards the entrance of the time maze, followed by everyone.

Before he came to the moonlight river, the bright halo reflected the huge and disgusting stitched body very clearly, and a ruthless look appeared in the eyes of No. 22 at the chest cavity of the female corpse.

"Even if you are Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, you are still alone here.

If you want to be an oriole, it depends on whether you have the ability..."

As soon as the words fell, No. 22 stepped into the moonlight, his figure sank into the river and disappeared, and the people behind him sank into it one after another, and soon the entire ice field fell into dead silence.

Lin Qiye was wearing a crimson cloak, standing alone in front of the entrance of the maze, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Whether you have the ability, you will know immediately."

……

time maze.

"Holy Lord, are we really not leaving?"

In front of a gray river, everyone gathered on the bank, Gu Biluo asked cautiously.

The eyes of No. 22 were fixed on the moonlight reflection on the river, like a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to appear...

"Why do you want to go?" No. 22 sneered, "No matter how powerful he is, he has never reached the highest level, and he is alone. As long as we ambush him in advance, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die... If you want us to be pawns for thunder, of course you have to Be prepared to be killed by us.

I let him overwhelm me in [The Treasure of the King] back then, but now, the situation is different..."

No. 22 grabbed the [King's Scepter] on his chest with one hand, and thrust it down forcefully. The bottom of the heavy scepter pierced through his body directly, and hit the ground heavily!

Boom-!

Golden ripples swept across the ground again, and dense golden torrents floated out from everyone, all of which fell into No. 22's body.

The whole body of divine power was emptied again, but no one had the slightest opinion, as if they had long been used to this kind of plundering, and they were too lazy to fight anyway. After all, as long as they provided divine power to the Holy Lord, he would naturally finish off the enemy.

To put it bluntly, they are a group of "power banks" that can be used by the 22nd at any time. As long as they stand by and enjoy the victory, why not do it?

Once again merging the divine power of more than ten gods, No. 22's aura reached a terrifying level. Holding the [King's Sword] in his hand, he concentrated on looking at the moonlight on the river.

Calculating the time, Lin Qiye should be coming soon.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... 1 minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes.

No. 22 tried his best and stared at the river for 10 minutes, but there was still no sign of Lin Qiye appearing!

All the collected divine power had been forced to dissipate, and the aura of No. 22 was like a deflated ball, and it returned to its original appearance... The aura dissipated, but he was very angry.

"Damn..." No. 22 gritted his teeth.

Why hasn't he shown up yet?

He saw through his intentions?Or is his purpose not this time labyrinth at all?

Impossible... Even this labyrinth was led by him secretly. He must have wanted to treat them as the people who helped him to fight the thunder. If so, it is impossible for him not to come in.

He probably saw through his intentions and deliberately hung himself outside.

No. 22's brain was running fast, and he quickly came to a conclusion. With a sneer, he activated the [King's Scepter] again to plunder the divine power of the gods.

He wanted to use this method to force himself to give up the ambush and walk directly into the maze for him. If he lost his patience and took the initiative to walk into the maze, he would have fallen into his scheme... But No. 22 has always claimed to be an extremely tolerant hunter , what he lacks most is patience.

As time goes by, the divine power of the gods is plundered by No. 22 again and again, and forced to reset again and again. After each time-limitation expires, No. 22 will activate the [King's Scepter] again at the first time, and he must keep himself at all times. Only in the prime of life can he be sure to hit Lin Qiye severely with one blow.

Number 22 is patient enough, but the others are not... They just waited by the river, watching Number 22 draining their divine power again and again, feeling extremely bored!

Just when everyone started to yawn, a crimson afterimage suddenly flashed between the moonlight!

No. 22's eyes froze suddenly!

Without the slightest hesitation, the [King's Sword] in his hand slashed towards the river!

boom--! !

The surging divine power poured into the sword glow, instantly cutting off the river from the center, and the aftermath of the tumbling divine power rushed to the sky, illuminating a corner of the dim sky!

This blow directly woke up the other members of [Shen Desire Paradise], they looked at the surging tide of divine power in astonishment, and among the flying dust, a crimson cloak whirled wildly in the air with the hurricane!

Holding the sword in his hand, No. 22 felt his heart sink when he saw this scene!

Yes, that's just a cloak...

Almost at the same time, No. 22 had already reacted, he clenched the [King's Sword] like lightning and slashed behind him, a figure was outlined in the void, and a golden sword light that was more terrifying than him just now smashed down!

【The King's Sword】Intertwined with the Tiancongyun Sword, the surging divine power directly blasted a ring in midair, and the figure of No. 22 was shaken down into the sky like a meteor, and smashed into the earth again!

Boom-! ! !

The earth trembled, and the sky was full of dust.

Under the dim moonlight, Lin Qiye, who was wearing a black combat uniform, was holding [Zhanbai] in one hand and Tian Congyun Sword in the other, calmly looking down at the people below, with six wings covering the sky and sun slowly spreading from behind...

"Your patience is really extraordinary. I have delayed for such a long time, and I am still ambushing here." Lin Qiye said slowly, "Fortunately, I am also prepared."

Although Lin Qiye only fought against No. 22 once, the forbearance and ruthlessness of the other party left a deep impression on him. If it were any other normal person, who would seriously wait for him here for several hours?

Therefore, before entering the maze, Lin Qiye kept an eye out and sent the cloak into the moonlight first, and then escaped into the void to follow in. It was precisely because of this that he directly avoided No. 22's strongest attack.

The bloated body of No. 22 stood up from the ruins. He looked at the six-winged figure in the sky, his eyes full of anger and resentment.

His ambush failed.

Just when he was about to say something, a golden field opened from under the feet of the six-winged figure!

Fiery divine power poured into Tiancongyun Sword, like a sun that was on the verge of erupting all the time, the divine power of Seraphim suppressed everyone's hearts, and the bodies of several relatively weak demigods trembled uncontrollably.

In the sky, Lin Qiye's aura has been raised to the extreme at this time, his eyes full of killing intent stared at the people below, and said lightly:

"Do you want to be chased by me and flee in...or go in by yourself?"