This means giving up treatment.
To be honest, what Reginald said is correct.
Naturally, Fu Qian couldn't hide the changes around him. He knew quite clearly that the things in Brother Naocha's stomach were changing with each passing day.
It has even reached the edge of some kind of qualitative change now.
The problem is that Fu Qian doubts Reginald's ability to discover this.
What he said just now seems more like a pure diversion.
And that means that this relatively tough-minded man is still bound by principles and does not agree with his plan.
At the same time, the highest level of "more" he can accept has already been tried by himself.
If there is still no effect, the project will most likely be terminated.
The problem is that Fu Mou has worked very hard to get to where he is today, how can he allow you to give up so easily?
"Are you okay? Aren't civil servants always more ruthless?"
I express my deepest disapproval before paying.
"You come to help me."
Reginald's face changed several times when he heard these words, and finally he pretended not to have heard it and went to Amira to explain it seriously.
"Okay...put on your mask."
The latter actually had the same idea. Not only did he agree at the speed of light, he even whispered the reminder without even daring to look at the volunteer.
Very cautious.
Of course Fu Qian knew that these words were shouted to him. It seemed that in the past purifications, there was not all resistance.
Wearing a mask to reduce the sense of presence may not necessarily be useful, but I am not bored enough to resist this kind reminder.
But while he was putting on the mask, he saw patterns all over Amira's body light up, and then surged out, actually breaking away from the body and stretching into the air.
Although the brightness is reduced and the shape is like a phantom, it is condensed and does not disperse.
In the blink of an eye, it sketched a ring in mid-air and turned into a special barrier.
Not surprisingly, Fu Qian was isolated outside.
"That's it."
The next moment, Amira signaled Reginald to start.
"good."
The latter didn't waste any time and took a step forward, making a gesture similar to Amira's soothing gesture.
Of course, what appeared in the palm of this man's hand was a moving mass of deep silver gray.
I thought there would be a light of judgment or something, but is it true that fire is the best way to purify dirt?
Even though he was an outsider, Fu Qian could clearly see that it was similar to the lead flame attached to the hunter's knife before.
The destructive power of this special method has been seen before.
Especially what is visible to the naked eye is that the lead flame in Reginald's hand is still expanding all the time, obviously accumulating strength and preparing to get off work immediately with one blow. Unfortunately...
boom!
In the dull explosion sound, like silver liquid overflowing, a ball of metallic flame exploded flatly on the ground.
In addition to the burning heat that can be felt through the barrier, the excitement it brings is also extremely heavy.
The pool next to it was crushed directly, causing water splashes all over the sky, and the figure of Reginald.
He was directly knocked away by the violent force, and the next moment he slammed into Amira's barrier.
Fortunately, the latter seemed to be of a force field nature and was not too rigid. With being held up, Reginald quickly adjusted his body shape and dodged an oncoming horse.
Yes, although the shape is slightly rough, a colorful "horse" really popped out of the water mist that had not completely dissipated.
The horse's head had no time to turn and hit the barrier hard, with such force that it directly caused a shock visible to the naked eye.
Of course, the cost was that a big piece of his head was smashed into pieces, and all kinds of flatworms flew everywhere.
Yes, this strange creation came from the pollution suffered by Brother Naocha.
Just now, when Reginald was immersed in accumulating strength, he was directly hit by the sudden attack, and the lead flame in his hand exploded out of control.
The previous judgment was indeed correct. This person said that the situation was deteriorating purely from his own mind. He was far from having a precise grasp of the extent of the progress, and suffered a huge loss as a result.
At this moment, one can see that the flesh and blood are broken everywhere, and only the gorgeous shawl is still intact.
"I'm fine. Reinforce the barrier and don't let it escape."
Of course it doesn't seem to have much impact on combat effectiveness.
As soon as he landed and stood firm, Reginald signaled Amira to maintain his position while keeping his eyes on the water mist ahead.
A little "horse", no more than half a meter tall, was staggering out from there.
You can tell from the missing third of the head that this is the one that just made the brutal collision.
The front half of its body is made up of those colorful leeches.
And further back, it extends into an empty body cavity.
Although his body was almost broken in two, Brother Naocha was obviously not dead, but he just let out an inhuman wail from his mouth.
The only consolation is that the chains binding my whole body have become rotten, and I am free again.
…
There are a lot of eye-catching things in this place.
This style makes everyone sigh when looking at it.
The scene in front of me is quite consistent with what Amira mentioned about the invisible influence caused by information from the outer edge of nightmares.
The only thing that makes people want to complain is that the two horses are actually quite far apart. Logically speaking, it would be more normal to come out as a medical staff.
It can only be said that pollution is really difficult to fathom.
"I was careless. The pace of change is faster than expected, but it is completely manageable."
At this time, Reginald also exclaimed in surprise, still confident.
As he spoke, the metallic flames on his hands were already raging again, but the man did not rush towards him, he just looked at the pony.
Are you planning to wait for the target to come to your door and give him a hug of flames?
Before paying, you immediately understand the meaning of this action.
It was indeed a safe method, especially since it felt like Xiao Ma was obviously acting on instinct and had no idea how to retreat when faced with difficulties.
Before he finished his review, Fu Qian watched helplessly as the pony started to move, and the target was indeed Reginald.
Even the ejection was activated, and the folded hollow body remained in place. The entangled leeches surged in a strange way, directly squeezing out the front half of the horse's body.
The method challenged the imagination, and the speed was really not slow, but for Reginald, who had been prepared for it, he still had enough reaction time to stretch his arms and carry out a move to hold the moon in his arms.
It's a pity that this desperate scene failed in the end.
The pony he was mentally prepared to meet suddenly turned around and hit the barrier in the middle of the charge.
What's even more surprising is that not only can he attack in the east and attack in the west, but his impact is also exaggerated.
The barrier that had been very stable just now was immediately shaken by a huge earthquake, and was actually penetrated directly.
Under the reaction force, the "horse", with its almost shapeless body, instantly rushed towards the volunteers who were originally protected behind the barrier.
…
Boys and girls, those who travel a hundred miles are only half ninety.
He didn't dodge or dodge, letting the opponent pounce on him. Fu Qian, who had just used up the thread of concern, sighed in his heart.
Let me teach you what it means to persevere.
This chapter has been completed!