Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2124 Bomb Disposal Expert
No wonder they say eyes are the windows to the soul.

Liang Shangjun showed his true colors and this time he responded in time.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian became the well-deserved focus of attention.

Fortunately, he had never had any stage fright problems, and he looked at her affectionately for a moment - and he even received her affection in return.

There is a "thing" behind those eyes, and it is not Liang Shangjun.

The eyeball he threw out was just like a trigger, triggering the subsequent reaction.

As for what reaction?
To put it simply, some more special existence behind the blood flow was awakened by such a sacrifice.

To be more precise, the so-called "awakening" is essentially that Liang Shangjun makes the power clearer through this stimulation, and the gaze of the eyeballs is just a form of manifestation.

Like I said before, he would never really break up this place and invite anything in.

So even if the picture in front of me is improved, it is just the embodiment of the fear in my heart - but at least the picture is improved, right?

Although he had lost his extraordinary perception, it did not prevent Fu Qian from feeling the great fear behind him from the many gazes, and even from the blood flowing in his body that was as heavy as lead.

Puff puff……

In Fu Qian's raised palm, eyeballs were continuously falling on it along with blood.

Even though the latecomers were bounced away one by one and scattered around, it did not stop them from staring at this side.

"Is that it?"

Holding the soft bullet in one hand, Fu Qian specifically looked for the witch next to him to confirm.

Don't take anything for granted and be good at accepting religious teachings.

“Yes, it is alive, the core of power of this nightmare, but it has no obvious consciousness, and its malice is almost instinctive.

"As for the effect that appears to be the opposite of the blood loss we have accumulated, it is likely the core reason why this place is so fragile, similar to how filth and purity have reached a special stable state."

And the witch really lived up to expectations, the feedback was extremely reliable.

……

"And they use the exit of the ruins as the boundary? That's why we have the feeling above. If we really open it, it will lead to the collapse of the nightmare?"

The description after the witch is somewhat abstract, but for Professor Fu, an academic worker, it is still not difficult to understand, and it can even be easily combined with the previous content.

"What's your problem - you still don't believe it? Or do you want to get out?"

It’s a pity that for people who lack academic spirit, sitting in on such exchanges would be quite a torture.

Almost as soon as Fu Qian finished speaking, Liang Shangjun's roar came over, so sharp that it rubbed people's eardrums.

And although the content is to question the minds of Fu Qian and the other two, one can hear extreme self-doubt.

It seemed that in his understanding, the situation before his eyes should never happen.

As long as you feel what is behind the "blood", the thought of going out should never exist again.

“That should be it. Although the things outside are the core of power, the opposition between purity and filth is the theme of this dream.

"Once the boundaries are no longer clear, this core of power will tear everything apart."

Unfortunately, the witch's reaction once again demonstrated what it means to be indifferent to others.

He quickly confirmed Fu Qian's statement, without even looking up the whole time.

Walking around this place really feels like defusing a bomb.

At that moment, Fu Qian sighed in his heart.

The speculation was confirmed, but the situation seemed even more serious. This nightmare was abstract, yet so fragile.

From this perspective, Liang Shangjun has really worked hard.

Faced with the natural desire to break through the barriers, it is hard to imagine that the nightmare would have continued to this day if he had not perfectly played the role of gatekeeper.

So the question is, how do we defuse this mine?

"If we kill it directly, is it possible to create a little time difference?
"Without this detonation point, you use your control over this place to replace it and maintain it for a short period of time?"

It seems difficult, but Fu Qian’s suggestions come quickly.

"Hahaha...you're crazy! Do you know what you're talking about?"

While the witch was considering, Liang Shangjun once again forced his presence to stand out.

This is the benefit of being treated as air. Although he has been ignored since the beginning, Fu Qian and the other two have been completely frank in their communication, causing him to hear too many thrilling contents.

While laughing, Liang Shangjun stopped spinning around above his head and stared at Fu Qian, as if he might jump over and bite him at any time.

It is obvious that his attitude towards the power behind "blood" is somewhat complicated. He is both afraid and in awe of it, to the point that he cannot tolerate desecration.

"Of course I know, and we are now seriously studying the feasibility."

This time, Fu Qian finally showed him a little respect, nodded and even looked over.

"Do you want to come and study with us, like what this place will look like by then?"

Ok……

As if he had lost the ability to speak, or as if he had accepted Fu Qian's suggestion, Liang Shangjun said nothing, and seemed to have really started to imagine involuntarily.

puff--

And it was as if some kind of emotion had finally accumulated to a peak. At a certain moment, his body twitched, his mouth opened wide, and he actually made a motion that was similar to vomiting.

Even though after the action was completed, nothing seemed to come out of the big mouth.

"The bugs didn't crawl in from outside, but were the embodiment of a similar fear. The underlying basis of this nightmare is indeed very idealistic."

Fu Qian didn't mind. He nodded at the witch and even blew a breath into the air the next moment.

boom--

Golden flames rose up instantly, as if something long was ignited and was struggling frantically.

Liang Shangjun didn't really vomit nothing, he vomited out the bugs in front of him.

……

"It is indeed a theoretical solution. It shouldn't be a problem to maintain it for a short period of time. However, there is a prerequisite, which is that the thing needs to be completely eliminated while involving as few other things as possible."

The Knight not only gave himself time to think, but also did a small test to verify his previous guess.

Such excellent time coordination seemed to have allowed the witch to see the day of the Dark Moon Sect's revival, and she was pleased and did not hesitate to give advice.

"The problem now is that although I can lock it down to a certain extent, its existence is still too abstract and the boundaries are too vague, so it is difficult to find a good way to operate it."

But it's not all good news. The witch quickly pointed out the core difficulty of this plan, the real tricky aspect.

"So the strikes must be efficient and precise... Got it."

Fu Qian listened carefully, and the next moment he raised his head, his expression as if he was looking at some illusory shape that did not exist - and continued to detonate the eyes of disaster that had been opened to the limit.

The next chapter will be later