Chapter 870 Ignition (Forty-Two)
The combination of blood conquest and punishment makes it almost impossible for most demigods to resist, and Balad is no exception.
Especially since he had no psychological defense.
For Ballard, it was obviously unimaginable that Fu Qian would make such a move at this time.
Maybe you don't trust Fu Qian and suspect him of evil intentions, but this behavior is tantamount to suicide.
"Why?"
The next moment, this person asked a soul question, not even caring about his own injury.
"Are you crazy?"
A cry of surprise also sounded out.
Of the two spectators on the side, Akasha reacted faster and jumped up almost instantly, aiming her bone claws at Fu Qian from all directions.
But while questioning, she did not act rashly. After all, Ballard's "weak spot" was in the hands of this terrorist, a real weakness in the biological category.
After an unexpected surprise attack, this guy is now a real hostage.
"Didn't I make it very clear just now?"
Facing the double questioning, Fu Qian even knew that there were more demigods outside who were leaving and returning, but his tone was calm and unhurried.
"As a hero, you will end your story today and even disappear from everyone's memory. Do you accept this ending?"
"I just want to know, why do you want this ending? Does this do you any good?"
Staring at Fu Qian, Ballard did not answer his question, but looked like he just wanted to understand.
What a dedicated person!
Seeing this person's reaction, Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh.
It’s already this time, but I still want to take advantage of every possible opportunity to shine.
For example, use this "checkmate" situation to confirm your true intentions.
…
Of course I knew that Ballard would not die from a simple trauma.
Last time, I crushed this person's head, but in the blink of an eye I made up one.
Even judging from the completion process, the mirror armor on Ballard is by no means as simple as a layer of armor, but is similar to a part of the body, and may even be the real body.
So as a qualified lawful hero, Ballard's reaction at this moment is not surprising.
Fu Qian knew that he most likely did not believe that he would usher in real death.
After all, he doesn't even believe in his own surrender, so why should he believe his unfounded "cruel words"?
Of course, what he didn't know was that when he took it out with his hand, he would directly use the viscera to critically strike.
With all his strength, it was an injury he would never be able to withstand.
And being itself is a embodied symbol,
The conceptual damage unique to visceral critical strikes is likely to make him completely lose the possibility of reincarnation, and does not even rule out annihilation on a direct conceptual level.
There was no explanation for this before he paid because he knew someone would explain it.
"Yes, I want this ending, there are benefits."
For the first time, I answered the questions first before paying the next moment, gave a comprehensive answer, and reminded me at the same time.
"Then think about it again, give it some more thought before you answer my question."
you……
The standard terrorist answer before paying, and the subsequent reminder, clearly frightened and confused Ballard, but before he could say anything else, his expression suddenly became solemn.
He didn't bother before paying because he could think of who was delivering the message to Ballard.
As a prophet, he should still be able to see the future that Ballard will encounter.
It was obvious that Yuan Fang did not want him to die.
And I believe that under the guidance of the prophet, Ballard should believe that he is not talking nonsense.
"The fate of completely disappearing? There are no traces of its existence anymore... What a horrific ending to the story."
The next moment, Fu Qian heard Ballard muttering to himself.
The same goes for Akasha and the other two. Although they only spoke a few words, the information revealed in them evoked infinite terrifying associations for them, and they looked at each other for a moment.
Outside the restaurant, the demigods who had left before had also returned, but in order not to irritate Fu Qian, who was holding the hostage, they did not come in for a while.
"So your answer is?"
After enjoying the treatment that should have belonged to the hunting team, Fu Qian didn't care.
Just looking at Ballard's too solemn expression, he asked again very gently.
"It might sound stupid."
As if suddenly awakened, Ballard let out a long sigh and looked up at him.
"But the answer is, I'm still honored to have lived through such a fate."
"Understood."
He gave a slight greeting with his other hand, and there was no joking look on his face.
"me too."
And as the greeting hand fell, his other hand launched a visceral critical attack.
As I said before, this future is bound to come.
Only a dead Ballard would give his words real meaning. This is a complete story.
…
The next moment, a gorgeous scene appeared in the restaurant.
For this attack, Fu Qian even directly used the mythical form.
Under the critical blow to the internal organs with all his strength, hundreds of blood-stained armor pieces sprayed out from Ballard's body.
The light reflects the room like a crystal waterfall, extremely gorgeous.
At the same time, a sharp blade with an invisible blade was also handed to Fu Qian's chest.
Knowing that he was bound to die, Ballard took advantage of this last opportunity to create a lose-lose situation.
At the same time, there was a wolf head covered with fangs and spider silk that quietly climbed up the greaves and fixed itself in place.
Although the reaction was a little slow, Akasha and the two also took action, and they even cooperated quite well.
Unfortunately, this obviously has no meaning for Ballard's ending.
The sprayed lenses didn't even splash too far, and dissipated without warning before touching the ground.
The same goes for the sharp blade that has pierced the black mirror armor in front of him.
Because their owner Ballard has completely ceased to exist.
Similar to the previous speculation, under the critical attack on the internal organs, Ballard did not even leave a body, and all levels of energy were completely dissipated.
But not every hit is like this.
The next moment, half of Fu Qian's neck and the outer armor were torn off by a large mouth.
The attack power of the Crystal Demigod is quite impressive.
Even the extremely cold breath that followed directly sealed the wound, and no splattering blood could be seen.
There was no fighting back, not even dodging.
In this situation, the next moment Fu Qian just held his head with his hands and straightened it carefully.
And almost at the same time, the strangulation of the two demigods stopped.
Akasha looked at the mess everywhere in confusion, the bone claws that had wrapped around Fu's forearm, and made no further movements.
"what have you done?"
The next moment, she asked subconsciously.
"Did something bad."
Fu Qian nodded and sat down again in a dignified manner.