From the current point of view, Crow Feather, who has never shown her real body, is obviously the initiator of the whole plan.

And this plan involving at least two demigods and one envoy is unbelievable without any fault tolerance.

What's more, the official demigod took action to suppress this kind of thing, and it wasn't even an accident.

Facts have proved that the suppression with the nature of sleep only appeared for a few seconds, and there was a change at the top of the lighthouse.

I saw Earl Valentine, who was trembling when he walked, suddenly stepped forward, and directly reached out and held down the huge horn stand.

Although this thing is considered an antique, and its function has long been replaced by a more complicated foghorn, it is undoubtedly quite sturdy.

However, the next moment, Valentine twisted his withered body and pulled the horn off abruptly.

With such an inhuman physique, is this even a puppet?

Fu Qian looked at the chaotic crowd on the lighthouse.

It's reasonable, anyway, it's a demigod's handwriting.

At this moment, the horn that Valentine tore off was already held up high by him.

This scene can be called mighty and domineering, but Fu Qian's focus is on another place.

On this right hand, I don't know when he put on a colorful glove.

Although it looked intact, that style was obviously not what this kind of old gentleman would choose.

woo-

The next moment, the horn was blown again, and a sound that was much more exaggerated than before swept across the pier in an instant.

……

Extraordinary items?Amplification effect?
At least the mental impact of the sound was clearly amplified.

Fu Qian silently evaluated his inner feelings.

If the hustle and bustle just now was nothing more than a background noise to him, it can be called Douyin now.

Even if you are a demigod, you can feel restless for a while.

Demigod is like this, what about the others?

Fu went to take a look around, and in the continuous sound of blessing horns, both extraordinary and ordinary people were almost wiped out, and they all joined the howling like a mountain and a tsunami.

The key is that what is stirring this time is not just noise, but a real wave of mind.

It felt like a fire had been thrown into the swamp gas.

With emotion, Fu Qian could clearly see Frank's group of four standing straight from the corner of his eye, facing the direction of the lighthouse in unison, with fanaticism on their faces.

Even without any blessings, the voices in their chests were still comparable to drinking a mercury storm.

And the tens of thousands of sudden increased choruses instantly made the sleeping power that appeared just now unable to suppress it anymore.

……

The thing in my hand should have a similar effect, right?

Fu Qian still didn't move, looking down at the two charms in his palm.

It can be distinguished that the call signs from the other two directions are also intensifying, but generally speaking, the magnitude is lower.

Because of missing yourself?
The task for himself and Marco is likely to be similar to what Yayu is doing now.

Then there is a problem here.

The effect of this thing seems to be immune to the demigod.

Fu Qian had already seen an example just now, a suspected official player with a big beard, at least level [-], was howling not far from the lighthouse.

So no matter Camus or Marco, as long as they pinch the charm, there is a high probability that they will behave like this one.

Until the hustle and bustle ended, the night guard came to collect people.

The so-called running after lighting a fire is just a consolation.

What kind of income is it, just take two fourth-order extraordinary as consumables?

Feeling the handwriting of the original council, new changes appeared in Fuqian's vision.

Around the top of the lighthouse, it was suddenly separated by a dark curtain, making it incompatible with the real world.

And the people who were staggering to and fro suddenly seemed to be immersed in a viscous liquid, and their movements became extremely slow.

It's a pity that the crazy horn sound seemed to have been connected with the chorus of tens of thousands of people, and it still penetrated the barrier, continuously pushing the wave of mind to a new peak.

A demigod's means indeed, but not enough.

In the comments, Fu Qian saw a huge shadow rising from the sea.

Lightning flashes and thunder, the waves are rough, and among the highly exaggerated waves, it seems that something is constantly rising from the depths.

……

The next moment, suddenly there was an extra person on the lighthouse.

It was an old lady wrapped in a black robe, appearing soundlessly, as if torn out of the darkness.

And the moment she appeared, she reached out and grabbed Valentine, and the target was his gloved hand.

Demigods, but not Chelves.

Make a quick judgment before paying.

The Night Carrier is also a strong soldier. Could it be that a demigod was placed on a horn?

The sleeping sound just now should also come from this old lady.

This obviously has a clear purpose. He should have seen the special effect of the glove and tried to destroy it directly.

Maybe not easy, but certainly easier than killing a demigod.

Unfortunately, a gold-encrusted cane stood in front of her the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was another point of emptiness, which instantly disturbed the black curtain behind it.

Vehele, who made the shot without any surprise, stood by the side like a bodyguard.

Under the disturbance, the movements of the old woman's demigod seemed to be affected by that deceleration, and she could no longer be alone.

……

In the raging waves, it is almost impossible to distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth.

And the half-god old woman, who was hindered, didn't seem surprised by this one-on-two situation.

The left hand is stretched forward, grasping the void.

Following her movements, the unstable speed of the substantial darkness suddenly intensified, and pieces soon began to collapse.

And what collapsed together with the darkness was everything on the top of the lighthouse.

Including the people who were already staggering, they fell apart silently.

Even Wehle, who was opposite her, snorted and took a step back.

Kill decisively.

Fu Qian nodded silently, but understood why this person would do this.

This is actually a multiple-choice question. The turmoil in front of us is simply not something a mortal body can bear. If it is not stopped as soon as possible, it may turn into tens of thousands of idiots after a long time.

This should also be why this guy gave up decisively just now and didn't forcefully suppress the confrontation.

As for the one-two-and-a-half God, after confirming that a quick battle was impossible, he decisively chose to wash the ground without distinction, and tried to interrupt Valentine's guidance as quickly as possible.

As for the innocent victim... a demigod at this age should already be able to easily deal with such mental torture.

When the darkness finally dissipated completely, Valentine's body finally trembled.

The next moment, his body, gloves, and horn fell apart together, and the terrifying clamor stopped and continued to climb.

Of course, what's even more weird is that the crazy waves outside the lighthouse also stopped surging, and stagnated in mid-air like a sculpture.

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