Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 870 Ignition (42)

For most demigods, there is almost no resistance to bloody conquest and punishment, and Ballard is no exception.

In particular, he can be said to be psychologically defenseless.

For Ballard, it was obviously unthinkable for Fuqian to make such a move at this time.

Maybe he doesn't trust Fu Qian and suspects him of conspiracy, but this kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide.

"why?"

The next moment, this person asked the question of the soul, and didn't even care about his own injury.

"Are you crazy?"

An exclamation followed.

Among the two spectators on the side, Akasha reacted faster, jumped up almost instantly, and pointed her bone claws at Fuqian from all directions.

But while questioning, she did not act rashly. After all, Ballard's "weakness" is in the hands of this terrorist, a real weakness in the biological field.

After an unexpectedly successful sneak attack, the guy is now a real hostage in hand.

"Didn't I make it very clear just now?"

Facing the double questioning, Fu Qian even knew that there were more demigods outside who were leaving and returning, but his tone was not in a hurry.

"As a hero, you will end your story today, and even disappear from everyone's memory. Do you accept this ending?"

"I just want to know, why do you want this ending? Is it any good for you?"

Staring at Fu Qian, Ballard didn't answer his question, but just wanted to die and understand.

Really dedicated!
Seeing this person's reaction in his eyes, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel emotional.

At this time, I still want to use every possible opportunity to shine.

For example, use this "checkmate" situation to confirm your true intentions.

……

Of course Fu Qian knew that Ballard would not die from a simple trauma.

I crushed this person's head last time, but in the blink of an eye, I made one up.

Even judging from the completion process, the mirror armor on Ballard's body is by no means as simple as a layer of armor, but is similar to a part of the body, maybe even the real body.

So as a qualified lawful hero, Ballard's reaction at this moment is not surprising.

Fu Qian knew that there was a high probability that he did not believe that he would usher in a real death.

After all, he doesn't even believe his own heart of surrender, so why should he believe his baseless "ruthless words"?
Of course, what he didn't know was that when he took it out with his own hand, he would directly use the visceral crit.

Doing it with all his strength was an injury he absolutely couldn't bear.

And as itself is a realized symbol,
The conceptual damage unique to visceral crit is likely to make him completely lose the possibility of reincarnation, and even annihilation at the direct conceptual level is not ruled out.

He didn't explain this before paying, because he knew someone would explain it.

"Yes, I want this ending, there are benefits."

In the next moment, Fu Qian answered the question for the first time, giving a comprehensive answer and reminding him at the same time.

"Then you think about it again, and think about it before answering my question."

you……

Fu Qian's standard terrorist answer and the follow-up reminder obviously made Ballard both shocked and puzzled, but before he could say anything else, his expression suddenly became serious.

Fuqian didn't bother, because he could think of who was passing the message to Ballard.

For the future that Ballard will encounter, as a prophet, he should still be able to see it.

And obviously, Yuan Fang probably didn't want him to die.

And believing that under the guidance of the Prophet, Ballard should believe that he is not talking nonsense.

"The fate of completely disappearing? There are no traces of existence anymore... What a horrible ending to the story."

The next moment, Fu Qian heard Ballard muttering to himself.

The same is true for the two of Akasha. Although they only spoke a few words, the information revealed in it aroused their infinite horror associations, and they looked at each other for a while.

Outside the restaurant, the demigods who had left before had also gone and returned, but in order not to irritate Fuqian who was holding hostages, they didn't come in for a while.

"So your answer is?"

He enjoyed the treatment that should belong to the hunting team, but Fu Qian didn't care.

Just looking at Ballard's serious expression, he asked again very gently.

"It might sound silly."

As if awakened suddenly, the next moment Ballard let out a long sigh and looked up at him.

"But the answer is, I'm still honored to have lived through such a fate."

"understood."

Fu Qian gave a slight greeting with the other hand, and there was no playfulness on his face.

"me too."

And as the saluting hand fell, his other hand launched a visceral crit.

As I said before, this future is bound to come.

Only the dead Ballard will give the real meaning to what he just said. This is a complete story.

……

The next moment, a splendid scene appeared in the restaurant.

For this attack, Fuqian even directly used the mythical form.

Hundreds of blood-stained nails sprayed out from Ballard's body under the full-strength visceral crit.

The light shines like a crystal waterfall, which is extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, a sharp blade with an invisible blade was also handed to Fu Qian's chest.

Knowing that he was going to die, Ballard obviously used this last chance to create a situation where both sides would suffer.

At the same time, the head of a wolf covered with fangs, and the spider silk that crept up the greaves and held itself in place came at the same time.

Although the reaction was a little slow, the two of Akasha also made a move, and even cooperated quite tacitly.

It's a pity that this obviously has no meaning for Ballard's ending.

The sprayed lenses didn't even splash very far, and dissipated without warning before touching the ground.

The same goes for the sharp blade that has pierced Fuqian's black mirror armor.

Because their master Ballard has completely ceased to exist.

And similar to the previous speculation, Ballard didn't even leave a corpse under the visceral attack, and all levels of energy completely dissipated.

But not every hit is like that.

The next moment, half of Fu Qian's neck, together with the outer armor, was torn off in half by a big mouth.

The attack power of the crystal demigod is quite impressive.

Even the extremely cold breath that followed directly sealed the wound, and no blood spatter could be seen.

Didn't fight back, not even dodge.

In this situation, the next moment Fu Qian just put his head in his hands and straightened it carefully.

And almost at the same time, the strangulation of the two demigods also stopped.

Akasha looked suspiciously at the mess everywhere, the bone claws that were already wrapped around Fu Qian's arm, and made no further movements.

"what have you done?"

The next moment, she asked subconsciously.

"Did something bad."

Fu Qian nodded, and sat down again grandly.

(End of this chapter)