Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It turns out that it is more reliable to make it yourself!

The image of the Frost Mirror Dragon is naturally Fu Qian's creative idea.

The Glorious Tyrant is no longer functional and cannot be transformed with just one click. For a flesh and blood expert, this is just a little troublesome.

If there is no ready-made shape, then you can make your own, not to mention the bonus of the Pope's Frost Burning special effect.

In the end, it didn't take too much effort, and this design, which I had conceived in my spare time, was successfully launched.

"very nice."

Although for Brother Sanxun, the shock level did not seem to be enough.

"But you should know that this superficial destruction will have no effect on the truth itself?"

Using the communication technique of first praising and then criticizing, after expressing his admiration, he quickly pointed out the shortcomings, even floating in the air with no intention of dodging at all.

"of course."

Although he had a sedative in his mouth, it did not affect Fu Qian's agreement at all.

What Sanxun said is of course true. Even though it has been demolished, this place is very stable now.

Even as its body expanded, it seemed to have triggered a change in altitude, and at this moment, a not-too-big wound appeared under one of its claws.

This is undoubtedly what he and Sha Ming both want to see, a scene where the cage is dyed red with blood.

"This is not the point, but this form is more convenient to operate."

Without waiting for others to continue expressing their opinions, Fu Qian casually explained, and then his coiled body slowly opened up.

Amidst the gazes of many people, he took a deep breath and let out a powerful roar.

……

Majestic, profound, sweeping the entire scene.

But the real deafening sound was focused on only one person - Sha Ming.

The gospel exploded.

Although it is not the only purpose of the transformation, with the current appearance, releasing this sound of enlightenment is obviously quite suitable.

Under this mental special attack, Brother Sha Ming, who had the whole process under control, finally changed color again.

"A wonderful method... It seems that the only word that can describe it is filthy..."

His voice and body were erratic, and he even reached out to hold on to the side to help keep steady, while making some comments.

"You hid it really well... Fortunately, I hid it better, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome... Hehehe..."

"Excellent."

Knowing that the other party had already discovered that he was more than just a demigod, Fu Qian said this modestly without any concern.

He knew clearly that Sha Ming was not pretending, and the reason was simple - his head was also buzzing at the moment.

Although only one target was chosen, due to the existence of "bonds", the mental shock was inevitably reflected on everyone.

Even from the effect, it once again proves the previous feeling - the bond reflects the result, not the attack itself.

For Sha Ming and I, both being at the second level, it wouldn't be a big deal for us to withstand a Gospel blast even with the increased damage from this place.

But at this moment, Mr. Huang Leji and his entourage were just covering their heads and shaking, which was very telling.

If what was conveyed was not the result of Sha Ming's resistance, but a direct impact, with their resistance, they would probably be lucky to still be lying on the ground chewing mud.

“But that’s all.”

Sha Ming was looking in the same direction as Fu Qian.

"It may cause a little mental shock, but it will never affect my connection with this place, and help you find a way to escape." "Whether you believe it or not, I can even tell you responsibly that even if you target them directly, the final result will only be a mental battle between the two of us, and it won't change anything."

Sha Ming's meaning was very simple. Even if you take advantage of the weaknesses of these people and yell at them as idiots, it would be no different in essence from the threats he used just now.

……

"Why don't you believe it?"

His body was swaying, and it was hard to tell what expression was on Fu Qian's face at this moment.

Without even glancing at Mr. Huang and the others, he stared at a deep pit that had collapsed due to the destruction in front of him.

"Huang Zhixun is right down there?"

"You still care about this at this time?"

It sounded like this sentence caused an even greater shock than before, Sha Ming asked in disbelief.

"Well, you can indeed think so... There is even good news. Escaping from this cage is the same as breaking through the barrier. As long as you can do it, you will definitely find the blood lion."

The next moment, Sha Ming did not waste Fu Qian's enthusiasm at all and directly led him to the jailbreak.

"Understood. Thank you."

This was an obviously heinous statement, but Fu Qian thanked him gently. As his huge head swayed, his gaze fell on Miranda, the only one who was not affected but was too stiff to speak.

hiss--

Without making any comments, Fu Qian took another deep breath.

Amid the roar, the gospel explosion swept across the entire venue again.

However, this time the real target is still only one, that is Brother Sanxun, who only he can see.

hum-

The feeling this time was surprisingly similar to the previous roar, and there was also an instant impact feedback to the head.

Sure enough, the third follower's killing method has always been a reflection of a certain nature, but it is only aimed at himself.

Perhaps due to the special form of existence, he did not seem to join the "bond" just by getting close.

  Or is it that he is not "close" in essence?

Of course, these are just details. The real point that can be drawn from this is that the san points that I just lost are likely to have been lost by him as well.

However, for a traitor who has defected, Brother Sanxun has not shown any abnormality so far.

The "immortality" he just claimed seems to be real.

The thing he was leaning against looked very unusual.

Even for this conclusion, there is a piece of evidence before him - the gospel explosion that was stimulated with all its strength did not cause the slightest ripple in him.

"I've told you before that I'm fundamentally different from those speculators. Do you believe me now?"

As for Fu Qian's actions, Sanxun didn't even sound surprised.

"Just because you don't have a physical body doesn't mean you won't be afraid of spiritual shocks."

"I can even tell you that it is very easy to sweep me away from your sight... to desecrate this holy land and tear apart this cage."

And the next moment he actually imitated Sha Ming, adding more motivation to Fu Qian.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it--"

"I believe."

However, his last words were interrupted by Fu Qian.

It seemed like it was the first time that he had heard a dragon laugh. As Sha Ming stared in astonishment, the cold body took a third deep breath. (End of this chapter)