Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 846 Ignition ([-])
"Yes."

Facing Fu Qian's doubts, Xiu Meng answered very simply.

"When I first explored here alone, I discovered this existence."

"Your feeling is not wrong, this kind of power that comes with death is beyond imagination."

"It seems to be a natural antidote to chaos and decay."

"So that's why you each used one just now to eliminate some confusion?"

Fu Qian undoubtedly had a good memory, so he asked directly about the discovery just now.

"Sorry, I can't tell you this."

Xiu Meng's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Thank you for your frankness, Mr. Andil, but you should realize that you are not only our target, but even a competitor."

"So I'm very surprised, why didn't you try to escape after you narrowly escaped death just now?"

"Could it be because it wasn't a fluke just now?"

Facing the threat, Fu Qian was full of sarcasm.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Storrs on the side obviously couldn't stand listening anymore, and was on the verge of erupting at any time.

"Of course you can try, but it seems that the cost is obviously higher."

Fu Qian didn't panic at all, and made a gesture of crushing the spell.

"Facing a mere demigod, will it be difficult to kill him, and the result will not be worth the loss?"

"Another friendly reminder, you may have to go."

"What do you mean?"

Asked subconsciously, Xiu Meng suddenly realized something.

"Did you call the others?"

"Don't think of me so dishonestly."

He waved his hands again and again before paying.

"As a reward for the information just now, I can also reveal that there is an existence called the Prophet in the Unseen Hill, who can sense the state of all demigods. Of course, it is invalid for outsiders."

"But you're not..."

Xiu Meng's mind was obviously still fast, and he was gnashing his teeth for a moment.

"Yeah, so you may be surrounded at any time. Of course, if you are confident enough, this is an opportunity that will come to you."

……

Confident enough?

The hunting team was silent for a while.

If you really want to be confident enough, why bother.

There may be two envoys on our side, but there is also a sick number at the same time, this place is still dangerous at every step, and it must not be sloppy.

The thing in front of me is definitely a serious problem, but as the other party said, it is impossible to be sure that it can be killed, and the price of trying is extremely high...

Seeing the complex expressions of several people, Fu Qian became more relaxed.

Although the reason for what he said just now is nonsense, the conclusion is true.

Just now, the mark I left on Akasha began to approach here quickly.

If this didn't explain anything, the severed claw obtained from Akasha even moved quietly.

Although from a scientific point of view.Maybe it's too fresh, the nerve reflex arc still responds.

But Fu Qian would rather understand that a large number of demigods are surrounding here, and one of them, trying to get in touch with the remnants that fell from his body, quietly confirmed whether a foreigner was inside.

Even why they were able to find this place so quickly, Fu Qian could think of a possible reason - the clown.

Prophets may not necessarily pay attention to mid-level clowns, but Ballard may not.

For a chaotic person like the clown, Fu Qian suspected that he, like Catherine, was on Ballard's blacklist with a high probability, and he paid considerable attention to it.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Fu Qian suggested that the clown come to the bar - if he really wants to get into a mess with the night bearer, he may use him to attract the actions of the local demigods, which will be his backhand.

Facts have proved that very effective.

……

"I've never been afraid of threats."

It can be seen that Mr. Storrs doesn't rub the sand in his eyes.

When Xiu Meng and the two were hesitating, he was the first to speak with a sneer.

Oh.

Fu Qian's tone was flat.

"The Logan outside is not afraid?"

kindness!
At that moment, the air pressure in the bar seemed to increase tenfold.

Not only Ellie was petrified, but even Xiu Meng stared at Fu Qian with a life-skeptical look.

"How did you know?"

Storrs asked almost word for word.

"Sorry, I can't tell you this."

Fu Qian chose to plagiarize Xiu Meng's words to answer.

He was quite sure that there was Logan in the carriage outside.

But speaking at this time, it is also after some consideration.

Undoubtedly, this will reduce the credibility of what I just said, and doubt whether I am an outsider.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, the next encounter will definitely be a dead end, and it can't be worse.

Instead of this, it is better to let them think more and increase the possibility of exchanging information when they meet next time.

……

At this moment, no one could see Fu Qian's expression, but he could easily imagine that kind of evil.

The hunting team is obviously rarely played like this. The beards of Storrs look like twitching welding rods, which may explode at any time.

Why are there so many irritable old men in this group of high-level night guards?
Fu Qian felt emotional when he saw it for a moment.

Of course, he lived up to expectations. Although Storrs was irritable, he still had team spirit.

When the anger accumulated to the peak, he still took a look at Xiu Meng first.

The latter stopped him decisively with his eyes.

"what happened?"

Storrs was very dissatisfied.

"someone is coming."

Xiu Meng's answer was very short.

"There is a reaction from the carriage."

Ruthless, just use the sick number as an alarm?

Fu Qian was amazed.

It has to be said that Xiu Meng really has many methods. If he only relies on perception, he hasn't even found anything abnormal yet.

"I wish each of us the best of luck with this trip."

Facing Storrs' cannibalistic eyes, Fu Qian said the toast again to send off the guests.

It is one thing to be a famous senior and have a bad temper, but it is not too difficult to distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness.

After confirming that he couldn't do anything, he snorted heavily, and simply followed Xiu Meng away.

In just one breath, the hunting team disappeared from the bar.

"How does it feel?"

Fu Qian still didn't move, but looked at the clown beside him.

From just now, this one just sat there without saying a word.

"not good."

Escaping from the dead, there was no excitement in the clown's words.

"Understood, it will be a little painful for you to be too awake."

It is not so strange to pay before.

"In the conversation just now, you should have heard some interesting information, what do you think?"

"You mean some kind of special flame, which may be the key to escape from here? I confirm that I have never heard of similar content. If there is anyone here who may know, it may be the prophet."

The clown seemed to know what Fu Qian wanted to ask, so he said it directly.

"Another piece of information that might be interesting, but I'm not sure if I'll remember it when I wake up again."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing. Human nature needs chaos. Everything is too clear, and it is easy to feel that life is boring."

Fu Qian waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

"goodbye--"

The clown didn't finish his sentence completely, because the next moment the high temperature swallowed his vocal cords, then his head, and his body.

In two seconds, he was a bright torch.

Maybe he can't help himself, but after hearing so much just now, it is impossible for the hunting team to let him go.

Not to mention making a bigger movement, it can effectively attract attention.

In fact, with these extraordinary fluctuations, more than one demigod has appeared in Fu Qian's perception.

But he thought for a while, and the next moment he picked up Akasha's severed claw and put it into the clown's burning flames.

　next chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)