Before paying, take a quick look around.

The ground was covered with limbs and pieces of ice that had been smashed by him just now, and a few meters away was a huge deformed head.

The latter is about the size of a bathtub, and has no facial features on its face, only a few huge holes with dense spikes inside.

There seems to be nothing else but this.

Fu Qian stepped forward, stepped on the head that was still twitching, and stepped on it.

In an instant, the juice splashed everywhere, and hundreds of shiny things flew out.

That’s a bunch of huge eyeballs!

At the end of each eyeball, there is a dark muscle that extends all the way to the depths of the skull.

There is indeed a problem!

If all demigods were like this, it would be really disgusting.

Thinking of Deng Feizhou's previous words, could this be the price that Chen Xing didn't even know about?

Fu Qian searched all the way and soon found a dark red radial stone in the blood.

Is this the Blood of Thorns?

Fu Qian bent down and picked it up.

The stone is crystal clear and still warm to the touch.

Following his actions, every muscle and tendon broke, and hundreds of eyeballs stopped moving and quickly burst and dried up.

Mission not completed yet?

He didn't hear the prompt, and while Fu Qian was wondering, the stone in his palm turned into a ball of blood mist, and poured into his face.

The next moment, Fu Qian felt something move in his heart.

He reached out and touched his face and took off a white mask.

On the left side of the mask's face, there was a dark red blood stain.
Chapter completed!