Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 862 Ignition (34)

Mr. Xiu Meng is really mature and prudent, no wonder he can become the talker of the team.

Passing through the walls of the hall without any hindrance, and walking on the water, Fu Qian was not surprised by the hunting team's reaction.

As I said just now, if he had the confidence to deal with himself within a controllable range, Xiu Meng would have made a move long ago.

Everyone is out to mess around, and pure bluffing is really meaningless.

Now that Logan was at a critical moment, Xiu Meng didn't have the guts to take the risk.

Of course, it would be hard to say if it was a little later, after all, from the perspective of time, Mr. Logan will soon be wiped out.

……

Fuqian's return journey was significantly faster, and he even deliberately chose a different direction from when he came.

However, just as he approached the shore and took the last step out of the water, his figure froze.

During this sudden rhythm change, his right hand stretched forward, and a transparent blade was clamped between two fingers.

This blow appeared silently, if he maintained his original speed, he would have been hit.

No need to ask, such a familiar method is obviously the arrival of Brother Ballard.

His weapon seems to be able to stab out from any mirror surface, and there may be no chandelier here, but the water surface is as flat as a mirror.

Amidst the emotion, Fu Qian let go of his hand very simply, gave up the idea of ​​going ashore, and moved two steps sideways.

This movement is not unpleasant, but even so, when one foot is stepped on, the touch is still extremely smooth, even revealing a biting chill.

Quietly, the surface of the water actually froze.

And following Fu Qian's movements, the chill surged up wildly in an instant, freezing his legs in place.

Looking up, Fu Qian saw a figure on all fours - a demigod ice wolf named Crystal.

The latter opened his mouth wide, and a thick white mist spewed out from it.

The cooperation is really exquisite, the key is like waiting here directly, is this the fetter of "fate"?
Amidst the admiration, Fu Qian gave up on moving and let the endless ice fog cover him.

In just a few seconds, he was completely enclosed in a giant ice cube, like a giant amber floating on the water.

"What does this guy have to do with you?"

Although inhuman, Crystal's facial expressions are rich.

After successfully taking the man down, the unique shape of the target obviously surprised her.

After looking up and down, she couldn't help but turned to look at Ballard and asked.

"It doesn't matter."

Ballard's denial was also extremely fast, perhaps even to show his sincerity, as he spoke, he directly opened his visor to reveal his face.

After explaining, he looked Fu Qian up and down, obviously displeased with this malicious imitation.

"I've never seen this guy before."

"But it's clear he's the one the Prophet told us to find."

Crystal was not prepared to be entangled in this issue, and glanced at the illusory fire in the center of the lake.

"Let's take the person back first, we need to find out what happened."

"it is good."

Ballard nodded, but before he set off, he followed her gaze, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he seemed to have made a judgment.

"Damn stranger."

……

Fortunately, I took a Greedy Chariot again. Although it was in a special form, Fu Qian was quickly sent downstairs to the Prophet's apartment.

Facing a certain figure standing in front of the building, the crystal demigod who was riding with him threw him down without saying a word.

"Well done."

The person who picked up the station didn't mind at all, and expressed his praise with a smile.

At the same time, several bone claws on the back stretched out, directly "hugging" the ice cube.

That's right, it was Akasha standing below.

It's not surprising, although this is not an absolute lawful camp, but if Catherine's affairs develop normally, she will obviously be forced to work because of trouble.

And considering the holidays between the two, Crystal's indifferent attitude is completely understandable.

"Be aware that this guy is a bit weird, maybe even trapped on purpose."

Ballard's sense of responsibility was obviously too strong, and he reminded Akasha with a serious face.

"It's really strange, how can it be so similar to you."

Hearing this, Akasha looked up and down at Fuqian in the ice cube, and nodded seriously.

It's just that the focus of attention is obviously a bit biased against Ballard's meaning, and the muscles on his face twitched when he heard the latter.

"But in all honesty, black is obviously more pleasing to the eye."

However, it wasn't over yet, and Akasha even made up for it again.

……

Ballard's eyes were extremely sharp, but he didn't seem to have much to do with Akasha's virtue.

Fortunately, the latter did not continue to criticize sharply, showing a charming smile, and directly led Fu Qian into the building.

"I'll pass on your opinion, but the Prophet called for a private meeting with him."

802.
A while later, Fu Qian visited the Prophet's residence for the second time with a relatively strange gesture.

And without even putting him down, Akasha stretched out her palm and rubbed the surface of the ice for a while.

It has to be said that this action was quite obscene, but following her action, a layer of not-so-fine spider web unexpectedly appeared on the surface of the ice cube.

After quickly connecting into pieces, the spider web began to tighten inward without hesitation.

The crisp cracking sound followed closely.

The seemingly slender spider silk showed incomparable tenacity and sharpness at this time, and the ice cubes were quickly chopped up and scattered all over the ground in a blink of an eye.

What's miraculous is that when the spider web finally touched Fu Qian's mirror armor, it stopped with incomparable precision and attached to it instead.

At a glance, Fu Qian looks like a prey tied up by a spider.

"Sorry, because the person who will meet you later is too fragile, I will take a little protection."

Facing Fu Qian who was out of trouble, the man covered his mouth and explained.

"It should, and thank you for helping me clean these up."

It's not as boring as pretending to be unconscious, Fu Qian put his hand on the helmet, and thanked him seriously with his true colors.

With just this small movement, one can feel the excellent elasticity of the spider silk, and the force is absorbed by the pull during the movement.

It is indeed a good means of restraint, for ordinary demigods.

"The spider silk will restrict your movement a little, but it won't last long, so don't worry."

As if sensing Fu Qian's sincerity, Akasha winked like silk, and even deliberately leaned into his ear when explaining.

"Of course you can also come to me later, and I will help you untie it...or reinforce it?"

"A face I have never seen before, and it looks very strong. Today is really a happy day."

"The eyes are like torches."

Facing Akasha's bold and fiery admiration, Fu Qian nodded and praised the other party's vision.

Haha ...

After a brief surprise, it was obvious that Akasha was really smiling happily.

But this one still didn't forget his duty, and opened the door casually the next moment.

"go in."

While speaking, the claws brushed past Fu Qian reluctantly.

"Don't take too long, move faster."

(End of this chapter)