"Smart man, please give me an answer." Wu Qiru said no.
The singing boy's eyes widened, and he clenched his fists and said, "What am I talking about that is inexplicable? After killing people, I start pretending to be a good person? Am I not good at torture? Why do I want to ask his answer!"
Wu Qi calmly replied: "Did Guang Hange ask me to sing it? If I had stopped the song intentionally in the middle, he would have been killed by me. Of course, please ask for my answer."
"Then he chooses to die with me! No one can escape from that final cold canyon!" the singing boy shouted while holding back his anger.
Wu Qi pretended to be embarrassed and sighed.
"Since it's not my choice, he won't force it."
After saying that, Wu Qi took out an ice horn from his back. The singing boy's eyes widened again when he saw the ice horn.
Just listen to Wu Qi say: "Just ask him to blow the horn, and all the singers will return to Zhonghan Canyon. Then he will try to come one by one, and there will always be someone willing to take him out."
The singing boy couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. In his eyes, Wu Qi was more demanding than the devil he imagined. try? That simple verb includes the meaning of killing all the singers who come, then using magic to resurrect them one by one, and asking them if they are willing to betray their loyalty for a second life.
"Don't use the life and death of his colleagues to kidnap him. He is not familiar with them." When the singing boy said that, he felt that his confidence was not enough. The wrong party saw it, so it was better not to say anything.
Wu Qi peered deeply into the singing boy's soul window with his profound eyes. He said coldly: "It's so righteous and respectable. I should pretend to agree to him and then stop singing Guanghan songs in the middle. That would be wrong." The real meaning is to die together. In short, the master I am loyal to is no longer there. My life is in my own legs now and even tomorrow. What kind of choice I make to welcome what kind of future, the choice lies with my legs. .”
"Wait for me for five seconds." Wu Qi picked up the Ice Horn and gave the singing boy Dong a final ultimatum.
Wu Qi believes that the singing boy will be very confused now. No. To avenge No. No's late master, No. No. chooses to take a step back and exchange the freedom of the enemy for the safety of his colleagues.
If the singing boy decided to harm him midway, he would have a good chance. He could use the defensive power of the bubble shield to compete with the power of the extremely cold air, which would be equivalent to running into a huge amount of unknown factors alone for a chance to escape. But the singing boy Qiu Hu was determined not to sing Guang Han's song for even a second. His chance of escaping from the canyon would be the lowest among all options, and there would even be no chance of escaping.
In this psychological game, the lives of both parties become weights placed on their respective sides. But Wu Qi didn't think it was a 50-50 gamble, because the singing boy's fear of death had been clearly revealed as early as the passage that led him into the Zhonghan Canyon. The singing boy is not willing to use his own death as the price of victory, and his loyalty is limited.
Otherwise, at the last moment when he was about to be chased by the enemy, the singing boy would choose to hit him with his body, stop singing Guanghan song and die with him.
Wu Qi waited for the singing boy's reply. After counting for 5 seconds, the singing boy suddenly raised his legs and shouted: "He promised me and begged me to swear that he will never burn bridges when he makes a mistake!"
"Is swearing really useful? I should ask whether my life is worthy of being burned by him compared with the life of the Ice Curse Envoy." Wu Qi patted the singing boy on the shoulder and turned his body with a push The direction of the channel.
"Open the door."
The singing boy endured the humiliation and sang an ethereal Guanghan song. The extremely cold air filling the passage in front of him retreated to both sides as if under command. The singing boy took the lead and walked into the passage, followed closely by Wu Qi.
The passage leading outside the Final Cold Canyon seemed extremely long during that period of time. Five minutes later, Wu Qi followed the singing boy and completely walked out of the passage of Zhonghan Canyon, and stepped on the soft snowfield again.
The singing boy's nervousness reached its peak after walking out of the passage. He looked back timidly, and it turned out that not even half of Wu Qi's figure was left behind.
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In the black needle pine forest covered with red snow, Wu Qi swung his arms and legs and ran at a speed of 270 kilometers per hour. He would leap over all the ice-toothed leopards and other ferocious beasts he encountered on the road. Whenever a ferocious beast wanted to catch up, he could use his energy to offset the other party's sensory perception. He didn't want to fight more than one battle, and focused all his energy on running out of the ice-cursed soil as quickly as possible.
Wu Qi told the singing boy that the Ice Curse was dead, and even welcomed the Tenth Throne to come in person, but he couldn't really think so. Each of the Thirteen Thrones is very powerful, and the most important thing is that the power of each throne is almost its own system - the performance of the three thrones of Arthur, Kazan, and Cleona is similar to that of the others. Very convincing. The multiple abilities that form the system can have the power of one plus one plus one equal to ten in the strong man's legs.
In the wrong territory, he met the wrong enemy for the first time, and Wu Qi knew that he could not win. Even if there was a second situation in which the Ice Curse Envoy rushed back and bumped into him, Wu Qi definitely didn't want to see it.
Then it is an investigation mission. If you find the intelligence and retreat safely, you will succeed!
The survey map records Wu Qi's survey route and greatly deepens the impression that he took the wrong route. He ran without breathing through the black needle pine forest, over the towering icebergs, through the permanently frozen ice fields, and into the sea of hyacinth flowers.
The edge of the Ice Curse Land is very close at hand. Wu Qi worked harder and rushed out completely.
The scenery in the field of vision has faded away from the icy blue tone, and the scenery that comes into view has returned to the lush green forest that has not been seen for a long time. Wu Qi leaned against a thick tree trunk and finally got some rest time.
The heart outside his chest was on fire, and his physical strength was barely enough to move. It can be said that Wu Qi's body and physical strength have both bottomed out, falling below the level of safety.
Wu Qi slowly opened his bag and took out the frozen meat of the polar bear. His legs and arms were slow but his mouth was quick. He finished all the frozen meat in just over a minute, and the zombie virus outside his body finally regained some of its strength.
"Look at me running away in a hurry, Wu Qi."
A cold and ethereal voice floated out from the silent forest. Wu Qi was calmly digesting it a second ago, and Dong's eyes suddenly changed in the next second, and all the muscles in his body reflexively adjusted to a tense state of fighting.
Like a ghost, Hiram's figure moved out of Wu Qi's field of vision out of thin air and into Wu Qi's field of view. Before that, Wu Qi didn't know where Hiram was.
"Hiram... my lord."
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