Chapter 834 Ignition (6)

As mentioned before, Catherine is not the goal.

The reason why I chose this place is because a demigod also chose this place.

When he was outside the door just now, Fu Qian knew that he was not the only one paying attention to Catherine.

The extremely cool-looking demigod in front of her has been paying close attention to Catherine's every move from the beginning, ready to take action at any time.

This is what makes Fu Qian believe that this is a big gear.

The reason why this person has no patience is also very simple. The sharp blade descending from the sky is obviously his handiwork.

Although I don’t know how it was done, the hand under the table was most likely holding a weapon, and it was stabbed out through another mirror.

"What do you call it?"

After controlling the murderous intention from the sky, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to do anything. He just looked at the stiff Mirror Knight and asked.

"How did you know?"

The Mirror Knight could not hide his shock, but he refused to answer his question.

"good question."

Fu Qian didn't really mind, and even withdrew his hand the next moment.

Faced with this scene, the other party also heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and put his hand on the table.

Looking at it from this angle, he still had nothing in his hand.

"It's a magical weapon, but it's a pity that its user is still a little inferior."

Fu Qian mocked Laman as soon as he opened his mouth, pointing at the broken tabletop and sneered.

"Do you really think that this kind of poor performance can deceive people?"

"A person who can sit calmly and watch monsters wreak havoc and wait for suspicious people to take action will lose such a temper because of a specious answer? The performance just now was too insulting to the IQ."

"I'm even curious about what kind of characters you usually deal with? It makes you so self-righteous."

"So, you already knew I was nearby?"

After a long silence, the Mirror Knight finally spoke.

Although you couldn't see his expression, you seemed to be able to feel the damage to his self-esteem from the tone of his voice that was trying to remain calm.

"Yeah, being curious about what you are doing is one of the reasons why I came into this store."

Fu Qian answered extremely honestly, and at the same time looked at the ground with some regret.

"Of course, the taste is quite worthy of the audience."

…

The Mirror Knight was silent again for a few seconds, and the next moment a strange sound sounded.

The mask, made up of hundreds of mirrors, centered on the eyes at the next moment, and collapsed and folded around, finally revealing a relatively young face.

He has a resolute face and an unsmiling look. Even though he is wearing a helmet, his brown hair is still meticulously cut. It is obvious that he is a person who pays great attention to appearance.

"Ballard, Green Ballard."

After seeing the person with his true face, the man introduced himself with a cold face.

"So Mr. Andile, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

Although he introduced himself as his family, this person was obviously not prepared to make small talk, just to show some sincerity in communication.

"Didn't I just say that I am the audience."

Fu Qian pointed to his eyes with a smile.

"I was just watching the show. I came in when I noticed the excitement here. Unfortunately, you didn't move. I just helped advance the plot."

audience?

Mirror Knight Ballard seemed to realize something.

"Stranger?"

"Outlander."

He nodded before paying, with a sincere look on his face.

While speaking, he even repeated his old trick and reached up with his fingers again.

What's wrong with people these days, do they like to be a gentleman so much?

But this time, what he clamped was no longer an invisible invisible blade, but a sharp claw with an elegant arc.

This dark red pointed claw is obviously the end of a slender limb.

Although it is not as weird and unpredictable as Ballard's attack, the lethality contained in it is astonishing.

Fu Qian had no doubt that if he really got hit, even his own head would be pierced.

And the timing of its appearance was also quite tricky, just after I saw through Ballard's sneak attack.

Normally in this situation, no matter how vigilant you are, you will subconsciously relax in using the same method.

It's a pity that sneak attackers will never understand what true professionalism is.

At this moment, the claws were firmly clamped, unable to move forward or retreat.

However, even if it is discovered, it still shows its vicious side.

The next moment, the seemingly indestructible claws actually split from the middle.

A slender claw, like a sharp claw made of blood, poked out from inside and stabbed Fu Qian's head.

It’s so cruel, I don’t know how many heroes and heroes have fallen on it!

While sighing, the five fingers of the left hand he held up in front of him swelled up, and he stabbed back along the path of his sharp claws.

Those who achieve great things should meet the wise and think about them.

So almost instantly, the stalemate assassination turned into a literary fight.

If he continued, he might get one hole in his head, and the attacker might get five holes in his head.

It didn't even matter if the other party didn't want to continue, because from the beginning to the end, he never let go of his clawed fingers.

…

Click!

At the critical moment, the sharp claw in Fu Qian's hand was broken off, leaving only the top part.

And this kind of behavior of a strong man breaking his wrist also made his counterattack useless.

ah!

The next moment, a cry of pain came from the top of his head, but it could not hide his laziness and charm.

"This is very painful!"

Along with the sultry complaint, two more sharp claws slowly reached down, and finally reached the ground.

As the sharp claws contracted, the figure supported on it fell to the ground and appeared in front of the two of them.

She was a very gorgeous woman, with plump red lips and slender eyes that were captivating.

What caught the eye was the thick red hair.

It's almost beyond the realm of exuberance, and even winds all the way down, playing the role of clothes in a special way.

Even so, during the action, the plump ketone body, which was even more exaggerated than Catherine's, was still looming.

As for the dark red claws, they were not her hands and feet, but bone wings growing from her back. Fu Qian even found that one of them was missing a section.

"How can such a handsome young man be so rough?"

As soon as the Queen of Broken Claws sat down, she stroked her severed limb and was about to cry.

"Ah? Wasn't it given to me?"

Fu Qian's expression was even more surprised than hers. While speaking, he played with the broken claw flexibly, making the latter jump between his fingers.

"You took the initiative to break it just now, I thought you were giving me a token!"

This weird line made the queen, who was so arrogant and flirtatious, instantly speechless.

And the way the other party held his severed limb made people even more angry.

"Of course I'm happy if you want to keep it."

Taking a deep breath, she looked back at Ballard with an angry look on her face.

"Ballard, why didn't you help just now?"

It was obvious that the two were old acquaintances.

"idiot!"

Ballard, however, didn't agree with her at all, and it was as if a certain emotion had finally found a chance to vent.

"If I had done it too, you might have died."