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Chapter 1290 Loss of Image (End)

Brother Jacques's judgment is actually correct to be honest.

What shocked him just now was that the symbol of the law had been corrupted.

But in the final analysis, this is still far from breaking the latter.

As long as the opponent can't tear himself into strips of flesh and get out of the fleeting gap, then for him, he doesn't have to worry about the opponent being able to escape.

The judgment beforehand was completely consistent. Without using excessively drastic measures, it would take a lot of effort to completely shatter the cocoon.

And during this period of time, there is no doubt that he is a living target of the gun of death.

But as a professional worker, in addition to drastic measures, there are also gentle methods.

It's a very simple logic. If the old scar can cause a special form of "wound" to the giant cocoon, can the visceral crit be used on this wound?

In fact, he has been choosing where to start from just now.

The reason why I didn't take action immediately was naturally because the knowledge points that should be explained have not been finished yet.

And now trying to take action, on the one hand, it is natural to avoid becoming a living target, on the other hand, it can also deepen Brother Jacques's impression of the previous knowledge points through strong contrast.

Of course, the premise is that it works... but fortunately, it does work.

The shape has become like a dragon fruit that has been violently kneaded. At this moment, the gaps and scale of the giant carved cocoon have become increasingly obvious.

And as his hand reached into it, the visceral critical attack was suddenly available.

Without hesitation, this most brutal execution technique was finally used on the target that was the least biological so far.

boom--

At that moment, Fu Qian clearly felt the giant cocoon trembling.

The visceral crit was not magical enough to destroy the patterns that made it up, but the concept of "cocoon" was instantly ravaged by the violence.

Of course it's not without cost.

A terrifying backlash similar to "power is mutual" was instantly transmitted back to Fu Qian, causing the whole body to laugh heartily.

And in this cheerful atmosphere, Fu Qian's bloody right hand inserted into another gap again.

This time, the giant cocoon finally collapsed completely.

Fu Qian, who was covered with silk ribbons and had a crack on his facial bones, finally stood next to the patient.

Not surprisingly, the legendary spear of death has not been thrown out yet.

It's not that Brother Jacques is showing off, the gun of death is just to scare people.

Although the target of the visceral crit has always been the giant cocoon, it is not ineffective against this one.

The mental shock brought about by the sudden collapse of the confinement that he had been so confident in a moment ago finally made him hesitate.



As for now, Jacques obviously needs to consider more influencing factors, such as who he is dealing with fairly.

It is worth replacing a law bender with a law tearer who is willing to cooperate.

But it is a question whether it is still worth violating the principle to exchange for the body of the law-tearer.

What's more...can we really kill him?

Looking at the figure squatting there, the scars all over his body slowly closing, Jacques, who never doubted the killer move in his hand, actually felt so unconfident.

This guy in front of me really brings too much that I cannot understand.

Under the impact, some questions that did not need to be considered at all inevitably popped up in my mind.

For a moment, I couldn't throw the life-killing spear in my hand.

But there is one thing, no matter what, this matter cannot be settled like this.

Neither throwing away the gun nor saying a word, in the stalemate atmosphere, Jacques just looked at the other party until the latter pressed the hand that had been on the giant cocoon to Jane's forehead.



Yes, you deserve to share the glory of the Children of the Stars.

The feedback from his hands made Fu Qian deeply satisfied.

It was obvious that under the distortion of the glorious tyrant, the entangled laws in Jane's body reacted immediately, resisting this power of blasphemy.

It seems that there is no need to worry, because before completing the task, Miss Winslow turns into a slime creature.

Of course, it is obvious that completing the task is still a long process.

After all, there is only one dual halo left, and the visceral crit is obviously not easy to use.

But it doesn't matter, the time should be enough, and there is even a cheerleading team.

"Are you going to just keep watching?"

He turned his head before paying and smiled.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

Jacques obviously couldn't laugh, but his tone was firm.

"I came here upon invitation and didn't mind your interruption. I treated the patients you couldn't treat, and I didn't even take any revenge in the face of your attacks. Where did your righteous stance come from?"

Before paying, his smile did not diminish.

"Your blasphemy against the law alone is enough to make you pay any price."

"So you admit that laws can be violated?"



Jacques was speechless for a moment, and some of the questions he tried to ignore resurfaced.

"I don't mind someone watching during the treatment, but I'm worried that it may cause further irritation to you and be harmful to your mental health. Do you want to reconsider my previous suggestion?"

Fu Qian continued.

"What advice?"

"Time, place, I will pay you a visit when the time comes."

"you sure?"

Jacques's expression was as if he was looking at a real madman.

"I am sure."

"...It will be on a weekend night at the earliest."

After a moment of silence, Jacques finally said in a low voice.

"Place?"

Before paying, I wasn’t too surprised by this efficiency.

"Western Church of the Celestial Sphere Order."

Um?

"Just borrowing."

Seemingly understanding what Fu Qian wanted to say, Jacques quickly explained.

It really seems like something you can do.

Before paying for it, I sighed in my heart.

No need to ask, it must be achieved through "untouchables".

I don't want to be seen, but I also want to make my presence felt. It's really an elegant twist.

"I'll be there on time."

But no matter what, Fu Qian is still very satisfied with this time point.

He had already looked at the calendar just now, and it was obvious that the weekend that Jacques mentioned was tomorrow in the real world.

"...I hope you can keep your word and...cure her."

After hesitating for a while, Jacques finally seemed to make up his mind, and the spear in his hand shrank and disappeared.

"You have the answers to these two things in your heart, so there is no need to hope."

"good."

Jacques finally made a decisive decision. Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his wings and disappeared into the night in a silent glide.

Even before paying, he quickly lost track of him.

The already sparse blood mist also completely dissipated, leaving Fu Qian sitting there, bathing under the stars and moon.

The bloodstains on Jane's body under her feet were already filled with dense cold cracks, and some of them even began to disintegrate and dissipate.

It was obvious that she, who only shared the gift, was far less stable than Jacques.

"How can such beautiful scenery at such a beautiful time not make people meditate and wander?"

I silently watched this change. At a certain moment, I looked up at the sky and sighed in a literary and artistic manner.

And following his words, a ray of snow-bright brilliance fell from the sky, splashing out with a dreamlike brilliance.

Quiet Thought and Wandering - the secret treasure of the Goulard family, the insights gained from ancient memories.

In the light, a body crookedly fell out.

And before he could even stand firm, another ray of light hit his feet, illuminating half of his face.

Yes, it is none other than Olintel.

Since he had just made another attack move, Fu Qian had to stop him from doing something stupid.

As for why people appear here?

After Jacques left, the blood mist that hindered perception completely dissipated. It was completely normal for this man who had already regained his consciousness to find this place.

In fact, the main purpose of sending Jacques away was also this.

Let the Celestial Sphere Church see the glory of the Dark Moon, and tonight's action will be considered complete.

Of course, I was quite confident before paying, and Brother Jacques should also have seen this scene.

For a character who could easily hide his figure, Fu Qian didn't believe he would leave so simply.

[Mission completed, No. 2-191 successfully contained]

Just when Olintel was blown away by the moonlight all the way, and the figures of the Winslows appeared on the top of the building, the beautiful sound finally sounded.

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