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

Chapter 81

Su Yi stood still in the open space in front of the church,

raised his head slightly, looked at the endless night sky, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.

With a gentle wave of his hand,

and a voice, "Open!"

The world seemed to freeze in an instant,

In an instant,

a force that shook the world spread like ripples.

The space began to twist and tremble, and a bright light tore out from the void,

Then "colorful black" quickly unfolded around Su Yi!

This chaos and color,

like the darkest abyss in the universe, intertwined with the brightest galaxy, a terrifying existence.

The edge of the ruins of the gods is surrounded by countless huge chains emitting dim light.

The chains are engraved with ancient blasphemous words and mysterious runes. As the runes flicker, strands of dark power seep out, twisting like living tentacles.

These chains are crisscrossed. They are not only the boundaries of the God Ruins, but also more like shackles that imprison some terrifying existences. Each chain seems to be connected to an unknown dimension, and a creepy roar can be heard faintly.

"This is..."

Su Yi saw that a dark palace had emerged behind him.

The walls of the palace are not solid,

they are also composed of the flowing shadows and bright starlight just now.

The two are intertwined and entangled, forming a dreamlike but oppressive picture.

"Hiss..."

As soon as the palace appeared, he felt a touch of madness, which came to his mind and was difficult to suppress.

A surging force rushed out from his body like a flood, and poured into his body along his arms and meridians.

His eyes widened instantly, and his eyes suddenly became dark, as if two black storms were raging in them.

An unspeakable madness grew like weeds in his heart.

The corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably, first slightly raised, pulling out a weird arc, and then the smile gradually expanded until it hurt his mouth.

He only felt like a dark core,

The endless chaotic power spread around like a surging tide with him as the center.

Every breath seemed to be released from the deepest and most evil corner of the universe,

That was the breath of the true god,

Ancient, mysterious, and extremely terrifying.

"No... It hasn't been opened for a few days."

"This material seems to be more powerful!?"

...

"What! Let's go now?"

In the four corners of the old city,

Several unbelievable voices sounded at the same time.

"This..."

"Don't talk nonsense, all members of the 136th team, go outside the Wujie airspace, this is an order!" Wu Xiangnan said heavily.

"What about the captain?" Wen Qimo asked immediately.

"Captain... is faster than you, hold on tight!" Wu Xiangnan lied. This was the first time he lied to his teammates, but he knew that if he didn't lie to them, they... would definitely not leave alone.

"Really?" Si Xiaonan frowned.

"Don't worry, the captain is fine." Wu Xiangnan said.

"Hurry up, hold on tight, this ghost face king is not something you can fight, hurry out and wait for the mask team and the support sent by the higher-ups!"

"Why doesn't the captain say anything!" Hongying also noticed something was wrong, and didn't care what Wu Xiangnan was saying. .

"The captain is talking to the higher-ups." Wu Xiangnan said.

"No, he's talking to the higher-ups, Captain Wu, you can come, why is it the captain!"

"I won't lie to you, hold on tight, don't wait until the captain arrives, you haven't come out yet, he has to go in to save you." Wu Xiangnan took a deep breath and slowed down his tone.

"Really?" Leng Xuan was skeptical.

"Really."

"I don't believe it..." Zhao Kongcheng had already arrived at Lin Qiye's door.

After hearing the news,

he immediately changed direction and

ran directly to where Chen Muye was just now.

"Captain! Hold on!"

"Old Zhao!" Wu Xiangnan said angrily.

"What are you doing? I told you that the captain is out!"

"He is not that kind of person." Zhao Kongcheng's short words blocked Wu Xiangnan's speech.

"He..."

"Let's go!"

"I'll be there soon! You guys hurry up and keep up. Don't be so fussy. Do you really want me to risk my life to save you?"

"Help is coming soon. You guys hurry up and leave!"

At this time, Chen Muye's voice sounded on everyone's communicator, and he seemed to be still panting.

"Captain!"

Everyone was surprised.

But after this voice, Chen Muye stopped talking.

"Well..." Wu Xiangnan choked silently, and then sorted out his mood.

"I said, you guys hurry up and leave. I didn't lie to you!"

He could hear that Chen Muye was fighting with the Ghost Face King at this time, andThe surveillance screen on the side was also live broadcasting.

Chen Muye was already covered in wounds and exhausted.

"Okay..."

Everyone responded silently.

Then they stopped talking.

"Hongying! Lao Zhao!"

"Leng Xuan! Xiao Nan!"

"Qi Mo!"

No one responded to him.

"You..." Wu Xiangnan clenched his fists tightly and looked at the direction where the few people were walking.

Finally, he let go and sighed,

Originally... there should be him inside...

...

In the center of the old city,

Chen Muye confronted the Ghost Face King alone,

His figure seemed so small under the huge body of the Ghost Face King that covered the sky and the sun.

Every attack of the Ghost Face King carried a force like a tidal wave,

The huge ghost claw grabbed Chen Muye fiercely with a sharp wind sound, and every blow could leave deep gullies on the ground, and earth and rocks splashed.

Chen Muye gritted his teeth and used the Black Impermanence God Ruins with all his strength.

Veins popped out on his forehead and sweat poured down like rain, but he dared not slack off at all.

"Ghost face looks at the ground..."

On the battlefield, the Ghost Face King looked up to the sky and howled.

Giant and ferocious ghost faces gradually emerged on the ground. These ghost faces had different shapes. Some had bulging eyes and green flames burning in their eye sockets. Some had exposed fangs and kept making creepy roars.

They poked out of the soil and twisted and deformed with the power fluctuations of the Ghost Face King, as if struggling to break free from the shackles of the earth.

Hallucination!

Chen Muye pushed forward with both swords,

Cut it!

Chen Muye frowned and waved the long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed in the mist, trying to dispel the invasion of these ghost faces.

However, each ghost face seemed to have independent consciousness, evading his attacks flexibly, and constantly coming from all directions.

They bit or entangled, and soon Chen Muye's body was scratched with blood.

His steps gradually became heavy,

Every move was like trudging through mud,

because the power of those ghost faces was constantly interfering with his actions, greatly reducing his speed and strength.

"Damn it!"

As the battle continued, Chen Muye's breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat soaked his clothes, but was quickly frozen by the strange mist, condensing into a thin layer of frost on his body.

His eyes revealed fatigue and tenacity. Despite the difficult situation, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and the attack of the long sword in his hand became more and more fierce, trying to find a glimmer of life in this difficult situation.

"Ah!!!"

Just as he was concentrating,

A strong and evil breath suddenly surged at the edge of the battlefield.

Chen Muye's heart suddenly shook, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

He struggled to spare a bit of energy, looked sideways, and saw another ghost-faced king slowly emerging.

Damn it!

His heart suddenly shrank!

Two... ghost-faced kings!

No,

More than that!

"Ah! Ah!"

He keenly noticed that the air around him began to twist and vibrate violently, and a stronger and more evil breath than before surged from all directions.

He looked in the direction of the sound,

and saw that there were three more ghost-faced kings, like demons descending from the dark abyss, rushing straight from three directions!

Five ghost-faced kings! ?

"Captain!"

Suddenly,

Five voices also sounded from different directions at the same time,

with urgency and concern!

Lao Zhao, Qi Mo, Hong Ying, Si Xiaonan, Leng Xuan?

Chen Muye didn't have time to speak,

A strong evil aura coming from afar covered him.

This aura...

Their evil aura is as real as substance!