N-A-A Chapter 172
Chapter 172
A voice came from all directions, like a ghost whispering in their ears.
Every word seemed to carry a chill, circling and echoing in the mist.
The person who spoke seemed to be hidden in every corner of the mist, and seemed to be everywhere, making every inch of their skin feel the evil gaze.
The mist seemed to become thicker because of this voice, wrapping them tightly in it, as if to swallow them completely.
Su Yi frowned,
He immediately felt the evil body hidden in the mist.
[The Darkless] and [The Trickster] are two demigods with spiritual perception, and the Sun Path's perception of evil is top-notch...
It can be said that although they are hiding in the dark now, in Su Yi's eyes,
they are just like they are naked in front of him without clothes.
5 people in the southwest 50 meters ahead, 5 people in the northwest 60 meters ahead, and 3 people in front.
"You guys, you don't know how to live or die, and you want to stop the Astrology Society? It's just a foolish dream."
Accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter, a figure slowly walked out of the thick shadows.
"Clown!?" Wang Mian's pupils shrank.
This person was wearing the same strange costume as the clown of the Astrology Society.
The wine-red coat was cut extremely exaggeratedly, like a burning flame, and the green shirt was particularly dazzling against it, and the yellow vest was like a striking lightning, breaking the balance of the overall color tone.
He wore a clown mask carefully made of gold foil on his face. The exaggerated smile lines on the mask were like a twisted abyss, extending to the back of the ears, as if mercilessly mocking the people in front of him.
"Hmm..."
Just as the clown's voice fell, a delicate but slightly cold female voice sounded quietly.
"Foolish ants, you can't imagine how powerful the power behind us is. All this is just the beginning of our great plan."
"When the great god awakens, the whole world will tremble at our feet and crawl under the power of the Astrology Society."
With this voice,
a charming figure walked out from the depths of the fog.
She was wearing a purple dress, floating like a ghost in the darkness. The black lace and silver chain were cleverly intertwined, adding a bit of mysterious and weird atmosphere to her.
A head of black waist-length hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall, blending into the surrounding darkness.
However,
She also wore a golden mask on her face, covering her true face.
"Astrology Society... witch?"
The king looked solemn, his eyes were like torches, and he stared coldly at the two uninvited guests in front of him, his voice full of vigilance and alertness.
"If you have any last words, you can say them now, otherwise you won't have a chance to talk when you die."
The witch laughed, and the laughter echoed in the gloomy fog, which was particularly harsh.
When Hongying saw the witch's figure, she was stunned.
A trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head slowly and involuntarily.
"No, she is not a witch..." Hongying's voice was light, but it seemed to be certain.
Before the witch appeared, her heart began to beat rapidly, and her heart seemed to be tightly entangled by a mess. Three points of grievances were like silk threads, pulling her emotions, three points of unwillingness were like thorns, and four points of unwillingness to believe, making her feel mixed at this moment.
But when this so-called "witch" really appeared in front of her, Hongying seemed to suddenly realize something.
She was very sure that the person in front of her was not the witch who made her unforgettable.
The unique charm of the witch is a natural temperament that goes deep into the bone marrow and is not something that ordinary people can easily imitate.
After all,
If you want to say who is most familiar with the witch among the night watchmen,
then she has an absolute say in this point.
Because he has been in the witch's arms and has had the closest contact with her.
He has felt the temperature of her body and looked up at her beautiful face.
This person is definitely not a witch from the Astrology Society!
"Oh? Little girl, whether I am or not, you are not someone who can talk nonsense here."
The "witch" chuckled when she heard Hongying's words, as if she had heard something ridiculous, and her attitude became more arrogant.
She sneered and continued, "Today, you all have to die here, and no one can leave alive."
The clown laughed strangely and echoed: "The anger of the Astrology Society is not something you can bear."
WangMian frowned and looked at Hongying, her eyes full of doubt: "Hongying, is she really not a witch?"
Hongying took a deep breath and said firmly: "I'm sure."
"A real witch, her eyes, her temperament, the kind of coldness and mystery that penetrates the soul, can't be imitated at all."
"Although the woman in front of me is dressed similarly, she gives me a completely different feeling."
"This woman... is just a show."
"My feeling must be right!"
Hongying said seriously, as if she was describing something she cherished very much.
"Feeling..." Wu Xiangnan was stunned and smiled bitterly. This is not a matter of feeling or not.
However, the clown and witch in front of him made him feel a little disgusted.
It's completely different from the previous behavior of the Astrology Society.
So... are they fakes, or is the Astrology Society showing its wolfish ambitions... This is still unknown.
"Understood..." Wang Mian clenched the knife in his hand.
The clown laughed disdainfully: "Hahahaha, you are still discussing the truth here, it's ridiculous. Whether she is a real witch or not, you have no chance to survive."
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
As several voices fell,
Su Yi and his companions were surrounded,
There were more than ten people around them,
all wearing pure white robes with soft texture and embroidered with sunflower patterns.
It looks similar to the clothes of "Prayers for Light".
The fake witch also laughed shrilly: "That's right, do you think you still have a chance? You will all become sacrifices for the glory of the Astrology Society."
Wang Mian and Wu Xiangnan looked at each other,
Both of them knew that the situation was extremely unfavorable at this time.
The other side had a large number of people, and there were two tricky characters, the clown and the fake witch, on the scene. If they fought hard, they might be in danger.
According to the intelligence of the Astrology Society, the strength of the two was unknown, but they felt that at least it would not be lower than the Infinite Realm.
Two Wuliang realm, not to mention the helpers beside them.
And they only have one Wuliang here, Wu Xiangnan is only in the sea realm.
This battle... the chance of winning is not great...
Wang Mian lowered his voice and said quickly,
"Su Yi, Hongying, you retreat first and find a chance to break through."
"These guys are not friendly, we can't fight them head-on!"
Hongying looked ugly, and wanted to pull Su Yi to break out,
But Su Yi's right hand was held by Hongying,
but he still stood there, with a calm expression.
"Retreat... It's impossible to retreat."