Chapter 847 Ignition (XIX) (Additional Chapter 45 for Silver Alliance "Jaquint")

Chapter 845: Ignition (19) (Added update 45 for the Silver Alliance "Jacquent")

Although the tips of Akasha's limbs are definitely extraordinary, they are still a bit unsatisfactory in the face of a divine messenger-level silencer.

After only holding on for half a second, a blood-like liquid began to seep out from the dark red surface of the section that was put into the flame, and evaporated instantly.

A strange aroma also emitted, refreshing the heart and mind.

In fact, before I tried it and paid for it, I was still guessing whether it would taste like grilled crab claws, but it turned out that it didn't.

It was an alluring aroma that was almost genetic, almost making people turn towards lust by pressing their heads.

After taking a sip, Fu Qian even remembered a certain movie he had watched many years ago.

In it, the protagonist gathers the scents of many women and finally makes a masterpiece of perfume. It is estimated that the effect before the eyes is diluted a hundred times?

For a time, the entire bar was hit instantly, and the images and sounds were so chaotic that no one noticed the human torch here.

You're welcome.

Because of Xiumeng's actions just now, there was obviously a chill inside, but now the atmosphere has been restored.

Fu Qian sat still, hiding his merit and fame.

And just after the chaos lasted for five seconds, someone outside finally couldn't stand it anymore.

A dense white mist quickly enveloped the entire bar.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and Fu Qian seemed to hear the rattling of tables and chairs that could no longer withstand the severe cold.

The guests were even more unbearable, their movements slowed down one after another, and their enthusiasm was forcibly cooled down.

"Everyone get out."

The next moment, accompanied by a cold voice, a figure appeared in the bar.

Judging from the aura, there is no doubt that this is a demigod, but this appearance...

Looking at the new customers in the bar, Fu Qian was a little surprised for a while.

Although it sounded like a female voice, standing there was actually an ice wolf with its head on all fours.

About one meter tall, his slender body is translucent, shrouded in white mist from beginning to end, like an elf stepping out of the ice and snow, with a pair of blue eyes staring fixedly at this side.

I'm sure I don't know him.

The demigods in this place are indeed a handful.

The person who just cast the physical Qingxin Universal Good Mantra should be this person.

As he sighed before paying, several more figures appeared.

The ones at the top of the list were Akasha and Ballard, who had had a warm exchange of words before.

Their reaction was unanimous. They looked at the dying wreckage and expressed shock at the shape in front of them.

Especially Akasha, whose eyes first focused on the half-burnt broken claw in Fu Qian's hand, and then continued to look between Fu Qian and Ballard, with a complicated look on her face.

There is no way, except for the different color matching, the two people's styles are so consistent.

…

"Who are you?"

Although the person involved, Ballard, could not see his expression, he was obviously deeply shocked and was the first to ask.

"Ha...Ballard..."

Fu Qian, whose whole body was covered in strange armor, was full of emotion while talking to himself.

"The haunting practitioner of order, it's really unpleasant to see you."

"You want to say that you are a 'clown'?"

Ballard sneered.

"Leave aside the obvious difference in rank. When you try to pretend to be someone else, you should know more about it. The clown will never turn into me no matter what!"

"Joker, Andile, you can call me whatever you want."

Faced with doubts, Fu Qian didn't take it seriously at all.

"As for this look, I customized it specially. How does it feel?"

…

It was obvious that Ballard wanted to strike directly with his sword.

But as the only witness at the scene, no matter how weird his identity was, he couldn't do that for the time being.

"Where are those people?"

Ballard changed the question directly.

"Infighting, let's go."

The answer before paying was also quite concise.

"impossible--"

"I know that you have set a dragnet outside. As outsiders, they will never be able to escape so easily."

"It's a pity that there are two divine envoys in the opponent's team."

Fu Qian used the calmest tone to reveal the most explosive information.

"There is even an almost divine envoy in the carriage not far away who is on guard duty. Your actions have long been discovered."

God's messenger...

This title was obviously very intimidating, and the breaths of several demigods instantly froze.

But the fact that the two demigods died simultaneously made it impossible to deny this possibility.

"So now are you glad they escaped?"

The next moment, Fu Qian's voice was joking.

"After all, even if we rely on the human wave tactic to pile people to death, the death rate for you guys serving as vanguards will probably be quite high."

…

"So you want to say that it was Andil who died? Then why are you holding my things in your hands?"

Ballard was speechless for a moment, and Akasha couldn't help but speak.

"You just relied on this thing to confirm that Andil was here?"

Fu Qian twisted the hardened limb tip in his hand.

"Wise, but not enough."

"Playing such a clever trick in front of an angel is very risky!"

His meaning was very clear. Akasha's exploration was too reckless and revealed her intention.

"You still haven't said why you have this thing in your hand!"

While Akasha was deeply shocked, Ice Wolf, who had only said one sentence from the beginning, spoke.

"good question!"

Although the appearance was inhuman, Fu Qian did not mean to look down upon it and looked directly to the side.

"Because what turned to ashes was the body of the clown and Andil's will."

"Facing the hunting team, I had no power to fight back. I was just lying here and fell into madness, but suddenly there was a moment when my will became extremely clear."

He pointed to his head.

"Next, I witnessed the body that belonged to 'myself' starting to burn rapidly."

"You mean... the other party used special means to exchange your wills?"

Akasha frowned, although she understood, she was unwilling to believe it.

"The means of the gods are elusive, but it is obvious that I am not the purpose of their actions, because after doing all this, they just left."

Fu Qian said the plot that he had thought of long ago.

"That's why I think they had an internal conflict."

"Will exchange... I have never heard of this ability."

Balard opened his helmet a little bit and frowned at the ice wolf.

"What do you think of Crystal?"

"The people in the bar do have strange marks on their bodies, beyond understanding, and their ranks are very high."

Although the shape is not human, it can still be seen that the demigod called Crystal is nodding.

"But this one-sided statement doesn't prove anything."

"I think you can hand the man over to the prophet and let him make the judgment."

"...I think the best way to deal with this guy is to kill him directly."

Balard was obviously very dissatisfied with the previous clothing collision and was inclined to kill him directly.

"If he was so easy to kill, would he still sit here and tell us this?"

Crystal's voice became strong, and under questioning, he asked Ballard to implement his suggestions somewhat arrogantly.