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Chapter 861 Ignition (thirty-three)

 So decisive!

The thugs brought in were so good that I was quite satisfied for a while.

I had a deep understanding of the power of this move before using it.

According to Xiu Meng, this kind of killing move that requires the consumption of talismans to be released with certainty is of a very high level.

Therefore, although the "saint" in front of him is of a much higher rank, Fu Qian is not very optimistic about his resistance to this.

Facts have proved that the tongue is still afraid of getting angry.

After hitting the target, the blazing white light began to spread to the surroundings instantly.

Wherever you pass, you can see countless vaporized ghosts.

But it seems to be a little different!

The next moment Fu Qian frowned slightly.

Under the seemingly endless burning, although the giant tongue was struggling violently, the burned place was not annihilated into ashes like it was at that time, but was like a lit coal briquette, revealing a scorching bright yellow color.

In the blink of an eye, the entire tongue was like a ignited coal ball, but there was no sign of destruction, and it even spread to the sarcophagus visibly.

It doesn't feel right!

Continuously changing directions, avoiding the few remaining ghosts, and silently commenting before paying.

He didn't think this was a problem with Mr. Stos' power type. He still remembered that after he killed many ghosts last time, the "Saint" also underwent similar changes, but not so fast.

This kind of performance feels more like the balance of power has been broken.

Flame is like a kind of pollution, and any external force will aggravate this process.



While thinking about it before paying, Xiu Meng was quite excited by the situation before him, especially when the ring of flames swept out.

Signaling Stos and the two of them not to rush to kill, the next moment the man stretched his hand forward, as if touching in the void.

Mr. Logan's body then fell from the air again.

At this time, the "saint", including the coffin beneath him, had almost completely turned bright yellow, and gradually spread to the surroundings.

Without wasting any time, Xiumeng controlled Logan's huge body to move forward and met the ring of flames.

Roar!

Roaring in pain, Mr. Logan's body began to twist again.

Unfortunately, although the crowd was enthusiastic, they were too clear about the effects of subsequent treatment.

For a moment, I didn't even bother to take another look, and looked around before paying.

As the flames spread, the existence of the main hall seemed to become illusory, and the lake outside could even be seen.

This saint and the temple obviously exist in this world in a special form.

But at this moment, this special independence is disappearing, and it feels like Ballard and the others may come over at any time.

Recalling Yuan Fang's slightly ambiguous attitude before, Fu Qian made a silent judgment in his mind.

Yuan Fang's operation may not have had the idea of ​​luring the wolf into the house and letting the hunting team "take away" the flame.

So even if he discovered his group just now, he would probably turn a blind eye.

But at this moment, faced with this situation that was obviously out of control, the possibility of pulling someone in was greatly increased.



Of course, these are just details. The most important issue now is that it seems impossible to complete the task by attacking the "Saint".

So this direction is also wrong?

If this direction is also wrong, how should we put out the fire?

The two mission experiences flashed through my mind quickly, comparing them one by one.

At a certain moment before paying, I suddenly realized something and stopped immediately.

The humanoid ghost that was originally chasing and blocking him finally found an opportunity and pounced on him.



Pretty much what I imagined.

The moment he was embraced by several ghosts, Fu Qian could clearly realize that he was changing.

It was a sense of integration far beyond being surrounded by ghosts, and the opposite of the blessing of fire.

Most importantly, even so, the mission failure message still did not appear.

Sure enough, it’s really an interesting misunderstanding!

I felt deeply emotional before paying for it.

As long as you have a certain feeling about the nature of the unseen hills after completing the mission, Xiu Meng's reaction will be human nature.

Don't be polluted, don't be integrated into it, otherwise you will lose your independence at the "destiny" level.

My previous performance when I tried to kill the "Saint" really proved this point.

My ability to hurt that person was fettered by an almost "fate" level.

But now, Fu Qian believes that it will be even more difficult for him to do similar things as he is deeply "contaminated" by ghosts.

But the mission still didn't fail.

This seems to indicate once again that completing the mission does not depend on killing the "saint".

Maybe even through integration?



"What were you doing just now?"

At this moment, Xiu Meng's voice came.

Fu Qian looked around and saw the old man's eyes narrowed to a slit, staring here with a strange expression.

As expected of a talker, even though Mr. Logan got the flame and the purpose of his trip was in sight, he still kept an eye on all directions and did not let down any vigilance.

And it was obvious that his actions just now were seen by him.

At this time, this person was clearly looking crazy, but his vigilance did not diminish.

Following Mr. Xiumeng's questioning, the remaining two people also looked over.

"You guys are busy, I have something to do."

Unfortunately, there was no explanation beforehand. Facing Xiu Meng's gaze, he pointed to the distance with a smile, his tone was like street chatter.

...This guy just refused to leave no matter how much he threatened, and now he suddenly wants to leave again?

Fu Qian's abnormal behavior made Xiu Meng look around subconsciously.

Under the erosion of the flames, the hall was now an illusion, and even the ground beneath his feet was surging like water.

There is no doubt that some changes are taking place.

At this critical moment, what does this guy want to do out there?

Judging from previous interactions, Xiumeng never believed that this guy would be afraid that his group would free their hands and threaten his life.

"where you go?"

For a moment he couldn't help but ask.

"Interesting question."

It's a pity that he just gave a weird comment before paying, and then turned around and left.

He even wiped it on his face and closed the visor.

Too arrogant!

When had everyone in the hunting team ever been so angry? Eco could not help but grit his teeth for a moment. He turned to look at Xiu Meng, waiting for his order.

No doubt I wanted to blow this guy’s head off, but——

Xiumeng glanced at the rapidly changing Logan, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally shook his head.

Saving Logan is the only core of this trip.

Although this guy leaving like this will bring risks that are difficult to estimate, but if he really takes action at this time, the impact on the plan may not be smaller.

In fact, if we hadn't considered this aspect, we would have taken action just now, why would we have waited until now.

This guy's arrogant timing is really good!

And as the night watcher watched, Fu Qian, who was covered in black mirror armor, had already reached the edge of the hall without looking back the whole time.

The next moment he didn't even slow down and just walked out.


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