Ji Qianming was stunned.

For An Qianxin, who was only six or seven years old at the time, Tiga was not only a film and television character, but also the only light in her small world full of darkness and fear.

The essence of this beam of light is also the mother who has protected her since childhood.

Her mother told her that Tiga would defeat all the terrible monsters, An Qian believed it.

Her dark childhood was all spent on her faith in light and Tiga.

When her mother died, her only light was Tiga. When her stepfather told her fiercely that there was no Tiga in this world, her last light collapsed.

Therefore, the deep-burned fear completely broke out, and the most dangerous leaf pattern in history finally revealed its fangs.

An Qianxin's face was full of uneasiness. She grabbed Ji Qianming's arm, like a helpless person who fell into the water grabbed the last straw, and asked timidly:

"Is there really no Tiga in this world?"

Ji Qianming's mouth under the mask raised slightly, and he touched her head, "Yes, there must be."

Hearing Ji Qianming's answer, An Qianxin smiled, like the warm sun in winter, innocent and brilliant.

Ji Qianming stood up, carried An Qianxin back and began to find a way to leave this floor.

An Qianxin was locked in the Forbidden God Center for six years. Although someone has been regularly exercising her body and maintaining muscle activity, she is still unable to exercise freely and it is difficult for her to stand firm, let alone run away.

Ji Qianming ran the stairs several times with her back, then stopped in the middle corridor on the thirteenth floor, and began to ponder.

He naturally knew that running like this would be of no effect, but he had gradually figured out the principle of this corridor. The highest and lowest steps on the thirteenth floor contain a trace of mysterious space fluctuations. Whenever someone stepped on the highest (lowest) steps, another step would be quietly transmitted, forming an infinite closed loop.

Fortunately, Ji Qianming himself is very sensitive to spatial fluctuations. After several attempts, he has figured out the frequency of this fluctuation. Next, as long as he uses the clown to slightly fool this closed loop, he will be very confident that he can leave.

"Xiao An, hurry up." Ji Qianming said to the girl behind him.

An Qianxin nodded, hugged his neck tightly with her hands and pressed her head against his solid back.

Ji Qianming's figure flashed and ran across the entire floor at an extremely fast speed. As his feet stepped on the top of the steps, he instantly activated "The Joker".

An invisible ripple swept away, and the figures of the two disappeared into the empty thirteen layers. After a moment, the cracks in the entire space spread and exploded with a bang.

...

Outside the forbidden gods.

Boom boom boom boom!!!

A deafening explosion sounded, and several dazzling balls of light burst out in the air, illuminating the dark night sky.

In the night sky, the warden wearing a black uniform stood proudly. Although the clothes were broken, they were as powerful as rainbows and as stable as Mount Tai.

Opposite him, Wang Jue, who was wearing a white angry mask, was much embarrassed, his clothes turned into tattered strips of cloth, and several ferocious wounds appeared on his body, and even the mask was cracked a little.

"Why haven't that trash JOKER come out yet?" He stared at the murderous warden and cursed inwardly.

Although the king is very strong, the warden is a real quasi-imperial powerhouse. He has tried his best to fight with the other party for so long. If JOKER doesn't come out again, he will have to run away.

After all, no matter how important the identity of a special envoy is, it is not as important as life.

"Wang Jue, what are you waiting for?" The warden noticed something was wrong. Wang Jue knew that he was not his opponent, but he had to bite the bullet and fight him. And at this point, he had not retreated yet.

Wang Jue smiled, his hands flashed silver, and attacked the warden again.

"Drip... sizi... warden! Not good! There is another... sizi... original sin... sizi..."

At this moment, the warden's headset suddenly connected, and a panicked voice came from the other end, and only a few words were passed, and the connection was cut off.

When the warden heard the word "original sin", his face changed instantly. He felt like he was being played with. Anger surged into his brain, lifted up his fist as big as a sandbag and slapped it hard at Wang Jue's hands.

Dong--!

A muffled sound spread throughout the sky, and Wang Jue's hands were instantly bleeding, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, like a cannonball, flying backwards and falling into the sea.

The warden's fist was also bloody, but he could no longer care about so much, and turned into a meteor and fell towards the forbidden god on the ground, his spirits tense.

An invader got in and successfully rescued the original sin?! How did he do it?!

Where is the guard? Where is Han Yu? Where is the holy relics?!

Bang!

Just as he was about to land on the ground, the wall in the southeast corner of the Forbidden Gods suddenly exploded, and a man with a white mask rushed out of the smoke and dust, standing in his body.

Click!

The neat sound of bullet loading echoed on the island, inside, outside the wall, looking out, and on the ground... countless black holes pointed at the two of them, ready to open fire at any time.

Ji Qianming frowned. He finally broke out from the Forbidden God Institute. There were so many people guarding outside. Where is the king? Where has others gone?

His spiritual sense swept through the vicinity, and at least more than a hundred guns pointed at him and An Qianxin. With such dense firepower and flat terrain, it was easy to be shot into a hornet's nest.

Dong!

A black shadow fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ground, causing a large area of ​​smoke and dust. A man in black in the warden uniform walked out of the smoke and dust, his eyes swept across Ji Qianming, and when he saw An Qianxin on his back, his heart was slapped.

Original sin was actually released by him.

"Enterprise... do you know what he released?" His narrow eyes narrowed, and a terrifying murderous intent swept out.

Ji Qianming said lightly: "I released someone who does not belong here."

"Don't belong here?" The warden snorted coldly, pointing at An Qianxin who was shrinking behind him, "Six years ago, she released a demon with her own hands and slaughtered tens of thousands of people! She directly flattened a city! If she had not used the "retrospective hourglass" of the holy relics of Tianzi No. 3 to save time, even if she died ten thousand times, she would not be able to make up for the crime she committed!"

"That's not her fault."

Ji Qianming gently put down An Qianxin on his back, unsheathed at midnight, pointed the blade at the warden, and said calmly: "Also, I am a villain, and the villain does not need to reason with it."

Snap!

A light blue blade slashed through the air, causing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, slashing straight towards the warden's neck.

Warden's long-lasting eyelids twitched, and he roared and waved his rock-like fist and rushed towards Ji Qianming.

At the same time, all the guns were aimed at An Qianxin, who was sitting on the ground at the same time.
Chapter completed!