Zhan Shen: Mental illness? Please call me the God of Mystery!

Chapter 198



Chapter 198

The demon hunter slowly removed his deep eyes that had always been looking at the fog, his movements were elegant and steady, as if every move contained endless deep meaning.

His eyes turned to Wu Xiangnan, who looked anxious in front of him, his eyes were calm but seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Everyone from the Astrology Society, can you help me?"

Xia Simeng hurried to the front of everyone, her tone full of eagerness and expectation.

She really couldn't understand why the Astrology Society was so powerful, obviously above Zuo Qing, and according to the previous situation, they should have taken action early, but now they were not doing anything.

"I know that the Astrology Society is a righteous organization, otherwise they would not have helped us repeatedly, but why are they not doing anything now..."

Xia Simeng's eyes flashed with doubts and confusion, and she was eager to know the reason why the Astrology Society was not doing anything at this moment.

At this time, everyone from Team 136, the Masked Team, and the Phoenix Team gathered around, their eyes full of sincere expectations.

They knew that in this crisis-ridden situation, the power of the Astrology Society might be the key to turning the tide.

Su Yi had his own plan in mind.

He looked calm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The Demon Hunter shook his head gently, his face still had that calm expression, as if nothing in the world could move him.

He exchanged glances with the Dawn Knight and the Guardian beside him, and the eyes contained a tacit understanding that others could not understand.

The Dawn Knight stood tall, like a sword unsheathed, exuding a sharp momentum.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the Demon Hunter firmly, his eyes were full of wisdom and decisiveness, his body was shining brightly, and the holy light jumped and flickered like a lively flame.

"The joy of the Witch Faction is here, the Trickster of the Fool Faction is also here, and perhaps others... are here too."

His voice was low and powerful, as if every word carried an unquestionable majesty.

The guardian's 3-meter-tall body slightly turned sideways, like a towering mountain, giving people a calm and powerful sense of oppression.

The dawn armor on his body was flowing with mysterious and brilliant light, and the light was like a lively elf, jumping and flickering between the patterns of the armor.

"The Sun Faction must have come a long time ago, and we must get ahead of them..." His words were steady and solemn, as if he was announcing something of vital importance.

The demon hunter heard it, without any hesitation, and uttered a word with his thin lips. "Go."

The tone was concise and resolute, as if this word had decided everything.

"Go?"

Everyone was stunned, with a look of confusion and puzzlement on their faces.

They really couldn't understand why they and others were anxiously talking to the people in the astrologer's club, but the other party seemed to be deaf to them. Not only did they not respond, but they suddenly proposed to leave.

Moreover, what exactly did their obscure conversation just now mean?

Everyone knows that the Astrology Society has many factions, and the relationships between the factions are complicated, but they really can't guess what the Astrology Society wants to find before the Sun Faction.

The three demon hunters suddenly glowed brightly, and the dazzling golden light was like a rising sun, illuminating everything around them.

The light flashed, and their figures disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only a sentence echoing in the air.

"The witch and the fool will guide you..."

"Witch... Fool?"

Xia Simeng was completely stunned. She widened her eyes and looked at the three people who suddenly disappeared in the golden light in front of her in disbelief, with a look of astonishment on her face.

There was a hint of anxiety and helplessness in her voice,

In this tense and chaotic situation, she became more and more confused...

And the current situation has reached a critical moment.

On the other side,

Seeing Master Chen's momentum being suppressed and the new movement of the Whispering Altar,

Zuo Qing gritted his teeth and said to the general beside him: "We must find a way to stop the Whispering Clone from summoning the Ancient God."

"Go, let's assist Master, find an opportunity to break through Qianmo's obstacles and attack the altar!"

"Yes!"

No one hesitated at all.

"For Daxia!"

Wang Mian and Xia Simeng looked at each other, looked at the direction of the teachers and students, which was even more foggy because of the altar, and found that the Astrology Association, the Trickster and the Pleasure Witch were no longer visible.

"No matter, let's go together!"

Except for Team 136 being stopped by Chen Muye, Su Yi was also protected by them in the middle.

The rest of them rushed up. Even if they couldn't defeat Qianmo, they had to wait for an opportunity to interrupt this dark sacrifice.

At least they had to delay until the arrival of Sword Saint Zhou Ping!

On this battlefield full of dangers, everyone rushed towards Qianmo with the determination to die.

Zuo Qing led the way, with the long sword in his hand flashingWith a cold light, he roared and slashed at Qianmo, the wind of the sword whistling, with an unstoppable momentum.

Wang Mian and Xia Simeng followed closely behind, the two cooperated tacitly, one on the left and one on the right, trying to attack Qianmo from the flank to interfere with his actions.

The others also surrounded Qianmo, looking for an opportunity to break through Qianmo's defense.

Qianmo faced the siege of the crowd, but was not afraid at all.

He let out a thunderous laugh, which was full of disdain and arrogance.

"Just relying on you ants, dare you challenge me?"

After that, he waved the black long sword, the blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and every swing brought a black afterimage, colliding with the attacks of the crowd, bursting out with dazzling light and huge roars.

Master Chen took advantage of this gap to quickly adjust his state. The wooden stick in his hand shone softly again, and he muttered something, trying to gather strength again and find Qianmo's flaws.

Although his mind was broken and he lost his absolute defensive advantage, his eyes were still firm and he had no intention of retreating.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was in a stalemate.

Although the attacks of the crowd could not cause fatal damage to Qianmo, they fought Qianmo to a draw with their tenacious fighting spirit and close cooperation.

Every collision of power caused the surrounding air to distort and deform, deep cracks appeared on the ground, and the wind was howling, as if to tear the whole world apart.

However, just when everyone thought that the situation was gradually developing in a favorable direction, a cold and piercing voice came from the darkness.

"Qianmo Ancient God, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Beside him, there were two black-robed people in the boundless realm who exuded a powerful aura.

The two clones were surrounded by a strange black mist, which flickered with dark red light, like the eyes of a demon, emitting a chilling aura.

"Whispering... Haha, good timing!"


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