Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1743 Bitter Fruit (Thirty-Two)

Offspring cannot represent oneself. Although this statement sounds extreme, it does make some sense.

The white skirt was torn into pieces, and blood and flesh splattered.

Sarah's mental state was indeed more agitated than usual, and her crazy self-harming behavior came at any time.

It was a pity that Fu Qian almost simultaneously turned sideways smoothly, using the other face on his shoulder to block the spurting blood, so he didn't get any blood on him.

There was no way. The change might be sudden, but for a professional like him who was used to seeing abnormalities, it really didn't cause any mental shock.

Of course, it doesn't look like Sarah is going to just launch a mental attack.

After the abdominal cavity was torn open, no more strange things came out.

However, with this movement, it was as if a switch was pressed, and Ms. Sarah's body began to expand rapidly, stretching so quickly and evenly that it almost reminded people of the emergency slide on an airplane.

Even at this moment, her expansion index is definitely not inferior to that thing.

In the blink of an eye, the passage, which was not very spacious to begin with, was packed full.

Apart from the giant face that was almost touching her, one could easily imagine that Sarah's other body parts were also stretched to a considerable extent in the dark passage, like a plug stuck inside.

Ah……

It seemed that the person had not completely lost consciousness. The next moment, his mouth opened slightly and a sound that seemed to be understood as laughter came out.

Before Fu Qian could respond, the lump of fat flesh seemed to have lost sufficient friction to support it, and it "flowed" down seamlessly.

It even seemed that the skin was torn into pieces because it was stuffed too tightly.

Looking at the mixture of butter and blood seeping out, Fu Qian's crying in his consciousness suddenly became intense again.

……

So this is a way to trap yourself down there?

This does fit in with the goal of doing everything in your power to stop yourself from running into darkness.

The role Sarah played last time was to pretend to invite me out, but in fact she was used as a negative example and ended up scaring me off with a tragic ending. It can be said that she used her psychological tactics to the fullest.

But after failing once, it was obvious that the same method could no longer be used.

Dorian's choice was also simple. He used Sarah's gift in a showdown-like manner and switched to a more physical way to stop it.

Although this method is a bit too physical.

Fu Qian felt that he could study fluid mechanics on that body to a certain extent.

At this moment, the latter is still multiplying and has even poured out from the steps, as if filling this underground space with sausage stuffing.

However, the speed is limited after all, so there is still some room to dodge for the time being.

What’s difficult is the cry of comeback in my head.

It was not that the influence of the two Hilarias was silenced, allowing the cry to be heard again.

The former has not weakened at all, and is even accumulating to a new height - it's just that the crying volume is increasing more exaggeratedly.

For a moment, Fu Qian almost felt that it was a god crying to him, rather than any offspring.

The result brought about by this is not only that it is becoming increasingly difficult to control consciousness in this double tearing, but also -

  puff!

He took a step back to let Sarah flow onto him more slowly, then Fu Qian inserted his backhand directly into his left breast.

But this time, what he took out was not a thick blood clot, but a beating heart.

  laugh!

His other hand was not idle either. He immediately reached into the bloody hole in his chest and in the blink of an eye pulled out a blood clot that was several times larger than his heart.

Yes, just as the cry broke through the limits of dreams, so did the curse it brought.

And just now, as the crying was deafening, the intensity of the heartbeat also increased dramatically.

Fortunately, we are professionals. If we change to other second-level ones, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with them. And because of my previous operation, the heart attack lost its target and was temporarily concentrated and cleaned up.

He stuffed the heart back into his pocket and looked at the "mouth" in the meat ball in front of him.

It is obvious that the latter can no longer utter any meaningful syllables.

"well said!"

It’s okay, we can send it.

Following a thunderous roar of agreement with Sarah's words, Fu Qian's full-power Gospel Blast also locked onto her and blasted out.

The cry of a true god? Then cry louder.

……

It is indeed louder.

The gospel that can bring enlightenment to one’s essential spirituality is truly extraordinary.

At that moment, the crying in her consciousness surged again, and it actually had the momentum to overwhelm the two Hilarias.

Roar--

Even at the same time, a painful and crazy howl came out from that deformed giant mouth, forming a duet outside of consciousness.

It still doesn’t seem to work.

Although Fu Qian listened attentively despite being uncomfortable, he still came to a pessimistic conclusion in the end.

Of course, he was not a sadist by doing such an action. When the crying sound that seemed to come from the superior himself appeared just now, he was still somewhat expectant.

  This power is of a high rank and seems to have great penetrating power. Is it possible for it to bring about a breakthrough in the current predicament?

This operation was originally a two-way race between himself and Dorian. He needed to use all his skills to deal with himself, and he needed his full strength.

It’s a pity that with such smooth development, the gift brought by Sarah still seemed mediocre in the end.

It is indeed a considerable threat, but in the final analysis it is just a powerful force in one's own parallel universe.

bang——

And it seems that this is His limit.

With a dull explosion, surging blood, flesh and fat burst out.

After a strange calm, Sarah, who was shocked by the gospel explosion, finally could not bear it anymore and exploded.

Among the extremely unpleasant smells, Fu Qian was naturally the first to be hit, and there was no way to avoid it.

But even so, there was still almost no stain on his face, all of which was blocked by the "high collar" on his shoulders that he cleverly used.

Although it's not completely without special ways to avoid it, such as Blood March.

But in that case, the two Hilarias would most likely fall down, and the double salvation would be forced to terminate, which was not what he wanted to see.

After a moment, as all the obstructions in the road ahead were cleared to his feet, Fu Qian shook himself off and climbed up the stairs.

There is no light at the end of the tunnel yet, so we still need to work hard.

Theoretically, there should be three more people in the church above - no four.

As the mind goes up, the gradually clearer perception brings an unexpected and anticipated message.

As he stepped onto the last step and entered the church again, covered in dirt, he naturally looked towards a place that was originally empty.

Long hair, male, strange, high cheekbones.

He sat in a position almost symmetrical with the man in the felt hat, his body stiff with fear.

I've been really busy from morning till night, sorry there's only one update.