Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 847 Ignition (45) (addition [-] for the Silver League "Jaquinte")

Although Akasha's limbs are extraordinary, they are still not enough for the envoy-level silencers.

After only holding on for half a second, blood-like liquid began to ooze out of the dark red surface at the section that was put into the flame, and evaporated instantly.

A strange fragrance also came out, refreshing.

In fact, I was still guessing before I tried it, whether it would be the taste of grilled crab claws, but it turned out not to be.

It was a seductive aroma that was almost at the genetic level, almost pushing the head to make people turn to lust.

After taking a sip, Fu Qian even remembered a certain movie he had seen many years ago.

In it, the protagonist gathers the scents of many women, and the final masterpiece of perfume is probably diluted by a hundred times the immediate effect?
For a moment, the whole bar was hit in an instant, and the pictures and sounds were so chaotic that no one noticed the human torch here.

You're welcome.

Just now because of Xiu Meng's actions, there was obviously a bit of silence inside, but now the atmosphere has been revived.

Fu Qian sat still, hiding his achievements and fame.

And after the chaos lasted for five seconds, someone outside finally couldn't stand it anymore.

A cloud of dense white mist quickly enveloped the entire bar.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and Fu Qian seemed to hear the creaking sound of the tables and chairs, which could not bear the severe cold.

The guests were even more unbearable, their movements slowed down one after another, and their enthusiasm was forcibly cooled.

"Get out."

The next moment, accompanied by a cold voice, a figure appeared in the bar.

Judging from the breath, there is no doubt that this is a demigod, but this shape...

Looking at the new customers in the bar, Fu Qian was a little surprised for a while.

Although it sounded like a female voice, the one standing there was actually an ice wolf with its head on all fours.

About one meter tall, the slender body is translucent, covered in white mist from head to tail, like an elf stepping out of the ice and snow, with a pair of blue eyes staring at this side.

Definitely don't know.

The demigods in this place really are a handful.

It should be this person who cast the physical pure mind and universal goodness mantra just now.

Amidst Fu Qian's exclamation, several figures appeared again.

Among them, Akasha and Ballard, who were at the top of the list, had a warm exchange before.

Their reactions were unanimous, and while looking at the fading wreckage, they expressed shock at the shape in front of them.

Especially Akasha, her gaze was first fixed on the half-burnt severed claw in Fu Qian's hand, and then she kept wandering between Fu Qian and Ballard with a complicated expression.

No way, except for the different color schemes, the shapes of the two are too consistent.

……

"who are you?"

Although the person involved, Ballard, couldn't see his expression, he was obviously deeply shocked, and he was the first to ask.

"Ha... Ballard..."

Fu Qian, whose whole body was covered in strange armor, was full of emotion while talking to himself.

"The lingering practitioner of order, it's really unpleasant to see you."

"You mean, you're a 'clown'?"

Ballard sneered.

"Let's not say that the ranks are obviously different. When you try to pretend to be someone else, you should know more. No matter what, the clown will never become like me!"

"Clown, Andil, you can call him whatever you want."

Faced with doubts, Fu Qian didn't care at all.

"As for this look, I specially tailored it, how does it feel?"

……

It could be seen that Ballard really wanted to strike directly with his sword.

But as the only witness at the scene, no matter how weird his identity was, he couldn't do it for the time being.

"What about those people?"

Ballard changed the question directly.

"Infighting, let's go."

Fuqian's answer is also quite concise.

"impossible--"

"I know, you have laid a net outside. As foreigners, they can never escape so calmly."

"Unfortunately, there are two envoys in the opponent's team."

Fu Qian used the most flat tone to reveal the most explosive information.

"Even in the carriage not far away, there is a character who is almost an envoy who is in charge of guarding. Your actions have long been discovered."

Angel...

This appellation is obviously very deterrent, and several demigods are breathless for an instant.

But the fact that the two demigods died at the same time before made it impossible to deny this possibility.

"So are you glad they escaped now?"

In the next moment, Fuqian's voice was teasing.

"After all, even if you rely on crowd tactics to pile up people to death, you who are the vanguard, the death rate is probably quite high."

……

"So you want to say that it was Andil who died? Then why are you holding my things?"

Ballard was at a loss for words for a moment, and Akasha couldn't help but speak.

"You just relied on this thing to confirm that Andil is here?"

Fu Qian twisted the quenched limb tip in his hand.

"Wise, but not enough."

"It's very risky to play such a clever trick in front of the envoy!"

What he meant was very clear. Akasha's investigation was too reckless, which revealed her intentions instead.

"You still haven't said why this thing is in your hand!"

While Akasha was deeply shocked, the ice wolf who had only said one word from the beginning spoke.

"good question!"

Although the appearance is inhuman, Fu Qian did not intend to belittle her, and directly glanced to the side.

"Because what turned into ashes was the body of the clown, plus Andil's will."

"Facing that hunting team, I have no power to fight back. I just lay here and fell into a madness, but suddenly for a moment, my will became extremely clear."

He pointed to his head.

"The next thing I saw was 'my' body, which began to burn rapidly."

"You mean... the other party used a special method to exchange your wills?"

Akasha frowned, although she understood, she was unwilling to believe it.

"The means of the envoys are elusive, but it is obvious that I am not the purpose of their actions, because after doing all this, they will leave directly."

Fu Qian talked about the plot that he had thought about a long time ago.

"That's why I think they've had infighting."

"Swap of wills...I've never heard of this ability."

Ballard opened his helmet a little bit, and frowned at the ice wolf.

"What do you think of Crystal?"

"The people in the bar do have strange marks on their bodies, which are beyond comprehension, and their ranks are very high."

Although the shape is inhuman, the demigod known as the crystal can still be seen nodding.

"But this one-sided statement doesn't prove anything."

"I think you can turn people over to a prophet and let him judge."

"...I think that killing this guy directly is the best way to deal with it."

Ballard is obviously very dissatisfied with the previous behavior of bumping into shirts, and tends to kill him directly.

"If he is so easy to kill, can he still sit here and tell us this?"

However, Crystal's voice became strong, and under questioning, she asked Ballard to carry out her suggestion somewhat arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)