Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 1657 Execution

It is indeed a wonderful connection.

Huang Zhen's fearless act of facing death can be called shocking.

Fu Qian looked down at his body. Even though he was a second-level extraordinary, his wounds were not even half a point smaller than those of others.

This painful bond did not even simply reflect an impact, but directly spread out some kind of causal changes.

The final result was that although Huang Zhen's rank was not even as good as Huang Leji, he brought a real threat to everyone.

Fu Qian finally retracted his gaze and turned to look around.

He still had an exaggerated recovery ability. For other members of the team, the pressure brought by Huang Zhen's action was even more exaggerated.

However, as praised before, the tacit understanding of taking a step forward together and dragging others into the water was once again demonstrated.

A group of people covered their wounds, and in the face of Huang Zhen's heart-wrenching feat, no one objected.

"Do you want to try it? Will I stop if I walk up and down here until I die?"

At this time, Huang Zhen's voice was heard again.

The platform was not that high. He had already stood at the top, and there were new wounds on his body.

However, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked down with a less stable but still firm posture, and asked Fu Qian for his opinion.

Regardless of Huang Leji or Sha Ming, they still had a stern face and did not speak.

...

Silence is better than words at this time.

The silence and the staggering steps of Mr. Huang Zhen made the atmosphere more solemn for a while.

It seemed that the fear and even resentment brewing in the desperate situation all the way became real at this moment, and they were united and vowed to force themselves to surrender.

It was just as I said before, never underestimate the power of the desire to survive.

"Okay."

As the core of the excitement, Fu Qian admired this scene in his heart, but did not let the atmosphere become dull.

Not only did he finally stand up from his seat, but the next moment he even accepted the invitation, and a light golden bell appeared in his hand, pointing at Mr. Huang Zhen not far away.

That's right, it was the sedative that had been used to release the forbidden spell many times.

Swish --

And without even saying a word, a frost spear had already whistled out, aiming at Huang Zhen.

The movement in the middle was so smooth that it seemed that the coldness that could freeze the blood flow reached the platform in an instant, leaving almost no reaction time.

However, in the crisp explosion, the figure of Mr. Huang still drew a bright yellow light, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Be careful!"

And with Huang Leji's exclamation, he hit another attack.

Who said that forbidden spells can't be fired continuously.

Another air bullet that was only a moment slower successfully hit the target in the air accurately, blowing the old head to pieces.

"It seems to stop."

As the body fell to the ground, Fu Qian put away the bell stick in his hand, nodded slightly to everyone, and gave the test results.

It's a pity that after the stunned audience realized what happened, they obviously didn't have much time to express their thoughts.

Huang Zhen's blooming heart flower did not show its sublimation in this situation. The old man was already dead and could not die any more.

And even this death was transmitted rapidly with the link.

...

One loss for all but not afraid of death?

Under the special bond, the more reckless people will have a stronger influence. Huang Zhen's philosophy is actually still fine.

It's a pity that he not only chose the wrong target, but also didn't have a clear understanding of himself.

The first attack just now was difficult to dodge if he was just a little bit desperate. Although if he didn't dodge it, because of the part he aimed at, the end would not be as serious as a headshot.

Unfortunately, Huang Zhen's fearlessness of death is not as thorough as he described himself, and he even failed to meet the standard he lowered for himself.

So it seems that he can only inherit this legacy himself.

"You are crazy!"

As death spread with the bond, the first person to roar was naturally the boss, Huang Leji.

However, facing the corpse lying on the ground, his original strategic posture collapsed directly, but he still did not make any move against the culprit.

Even after shouting, he did not make any sound for a while.

Because his whole face was drying up rapidly from the center.

The same change also appeared on everyone's face.

Perhaps because the damage was caused by the air bullet, not the rules of this place, not all heads really exploded at the same time, but the fate of the broken skull spread out in this way-in an irresistible posture.

Although the bright yellow representing the human emperor's energy continued to explode, it was obvious that none of them could save the rapid loss of vitality.

The rescue team that was evaluated as being in good condition just now, in the blink of an eye, all faces dried up like bark, including Fu Qian.

As mentioned before, what was transmitted through the link was not a direct attack, but the concept of death.

It was not really because of this, but it was much stronger than the damage caused by an air bullet.

And Fu Qian's reaction to this was no reaction.

On the one hand, he suppressed his self-recovery to avoid being out of place, and on the other hand, he stood still without any intention of trying to stop it.

Boom!

And at this moment, a strange sound finally appeared.

A ball of blazing white electricity fell on Huang Zhen's body, then exploded, and successfully triggered a silent wail.

...

As long as I don't do it, someone will do it. It is indeed a wise saying.

The wail naturally came from the team members. Although they could not make a decent sound for a while because of the withering of the head, Fu Qian could fully understand their feelings.

It was already a desperate situation, and someone actually finished off the corpse. No matter how you think about it, it will only make people die faster.

Of course, this does not include Fu Qian.

Because in his opinion, who always believes in professionals, the one who took action is indeed likely to be the most professional person in the team-Sha Ming.

The electric ball flew out from his hand, and although the power was not exaggerated, the accuracy was very good, hitting the opponent's blooming chest without bias.

This part of the corpse of Mr. Li Zhen was the most special part. After the lightning dissipated, it was neither broken nor burnt. Instead, it seemed to be stimulated and began to grow rapidly around.

However, in the blink of an eye, the corpse had completely lost its human form and turned into a cluster of flowers.

However, this horrifying scene was not transmitted in the end.

Because at the same time as this change occurred, the chain connected to the corpse also melted silently.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Feeling the death that was no longer spreading, Fu Qian smiled and nodded at Sha Ming, praising this seemingly overly professional handling.

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