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

Chapter 82

When everyone saw the five ghost-faced kings surrounding Chen Muye,

everyone's face instantly lost color.

Hongying's lips trembled slightly, and it seemed that even shouting became difficult.

Zhao Kongcheng frowned, his eyes showing both extreme concern for Chen Muye's safety and helplessness and unwillingness to the desperate situation in front of him. His fists were clenched tightly, veins on the back of his hands bulged, and his body trembled slightly due to anger and tension.

Si Xiaonan tried to rush forward directly, but was held back by Leng Xuan.

"Don't be reckless!"

"Find an opportunity, east, south, west, north, still the same, one for each person."

Leng Xuan's face was solemn and cold.

They all knew very well that although they knew that their strength might be insignificant in front of these five ghost-faced kings,

but,

at this time,

there was no other way!

...

On the bell tower of an old city.

The Church of the Ancient God,

mumbling,

watching the situation of Chen Muye and others.

The eighth and eleventh believers stood respectfully beside Yi Yu.

"Master Yi Yu, we..." Lu Liang asked softly.

"No hurry, just leave it to them, and take a look at the strength of the Ghost Face King we cultivated."

Yi Yu smiled and did not speak, but the snake girl spoke for Yi Yu.

"Yi Yu does not care about the team from Cangnan City. He cares about the Masked Team, the Astrology Society, and the Ancient God's agent, the Black-haired Werewolf."

"Don't alarm the enemy, we just have to wait, wait for the Masked Team to appear, and kill them in advance to avoid raising a psychic team."

"Wait until the Sun Priest of the Astrology Society appears and extinguish them to avoid disrupting our plan."

"It's just the Cangnan team, let them do whatever they want."

"It's just a good time to test the combat power we cultivated."

"Am I right?" The snake girl licked her bright red lips.

"Well...wait."

Yi Yu uttered three words, still smiling at the front.

They were watching all this coldly, with a playful smile on their faces.

Lv Liang crossed his arms, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of mockery,

"Hmph, let's see how long this kid can hold on. In front of the five ghost-faced kings, he is just struggling to death."

"Haha, it's really interesting to see this ant-like struggle."

"This is the fate of going against our Ancient God Church. Trying to stop God's will is simply overestimating one's own ability."

The others just chuckled twice,

Just standing on a high place, watching this life-and-death battle leisurely,

as if all this was just a farce for their entertainment.

Yi Yu always had a smile on his lips,

that smile was full of control over the current situation and the certainty that Chen Muye and others were about to be destroyed.

And he was the director who was high above and in control of everything.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a shrill howl of the Ghost Face King broke through the sky.

His pupils shrank sharply,

and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes that was difficult to conceal.

The originally leisurely posture was no longer there. His body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. He turned his head quickly and looked in one direction with a sharp gaze.

In that direction,

the darkness was spreading like materialized ink, constantly eroding the surrounding space.

The chaotic breath was like a surging vortex, stirring up the order between heaven and earth, and everything fell into disorder and chaos.

So dark, so chaotic, so rich...

This is...

the breath of the ancient god!

...

"Captain!"

When the five Ghost Face Kings suddenly appeared,

Chen Muye's heart was instantly overwhelmed by endless despair and heavy pressure.

He knew very well that

facing a Ghost Face King, he was already exhausted physically and mentally.

At this moment,

Five times the terrifying power was in front of him, and he seemed to see the hideous appearance of death with its bloody mouth wide open.

Looking at the team members rushing towards him,

A strong sense of self-blame and regret also grew in his heart.

He blamed himself for being too weak, and regretted that he could not deal with the situation better, thus putting himself and his teammates in such a desperate situation.

But, in addition to this,

The team members also gave him strength, an indomitable force!

Five ghost-faced kings surrounded Chen Muye in a fan-shaped shape, and they came fiercely.

They were tall and majestic, with ferocious ghost faces and fangs, eyes burning with ghost fire, and their steps shook the ground.

The roar from their mouths was like thunder, shaking the air.

Wherever they went, the earth cracked, and the powerful evil pressure was like a 10,000-ton boulder, pressing heavily on Chen Muye,

making him feel as if he was in a dark purgatory with little hope of survival.

"Die!"

"I'll take you with me!" He stared fiercely at the Ghost Face King in front of him, exhausting all his strength.The spiritual power of the body was used to unfold the "Black Impermanence" forbidden ruins.

The two swords were already covered with a dark area!

"Live and die together!"

All members of Team 136 shouted loudly.

Just as Chen Muye rushed forward fiercely and fought to the death, the members of Team 136 rushed towards Chen Muye with a determined look on their faces.

A creepy breath swept over like a surging black tide.

This breath seemed to come from the darkest abyss of the universe, an interweaving of endless chaos and pure evil.

It was like a materialized dark storm. Wherever it went, the space began to distort and deform, as if it could not bear the weight, making a painful "crunch" sound, as if it would break and collapse at any time.

The light was also ruthlessly swallowed by this breath, and the originally dim battlefield instantly fell into absolute darkness.

Only the strange green, blue and blood-red light flashing in the breath was like the eyes of a demon looming in the darkness.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

All of a sudden, the five ghost-faced kings fell to the ground.

Their original fierce and brutal aura collapsed in an instant, and their huge bodies trembled violently like a candle in the wind.

The tyranny and greed in their eyes were replaced by pure fear,

and the hideous ghost faces were also distorted by fear.

"This..."

Chen Muye was about to use a desperate attack,

but found that all the enemies fell to the ground,

with horror on their faces.

"It's because of this dark breath!"

The members of Team 136 were also shocked by this sudden breath,

their bodies suddenly froze, and the expressions on their faces froze at that moment, with shock and confusion in their eyes.

"These ghost-faced kings are like seeing ghosts...why?" Zhao Kongcheng looked puzzled.

"This breath is so familiar...is this...a black-haired werewolf?" Hongying was stunned.

"No, it must be stronger than the breath that time!" Si Xiaonan's eyes condensed.

"Look!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Si Xiaonan's finger,

They saw a ghost-faced king trying to get up, but his legs softened and he fell to the ground with a "thump",

his body curled up into a ball, trying to avoid this terrifying breath.

The other two turned around and fled desperately,

but the fear made their movements extremely slow, as if they had used up all their strength every step.

After a flash of hesitation and struggle in the eyes of the other two ghost-faced kings, they stumbled towards the source of the breath,

their figures looked particularly embarrassed and miserable in the darkness...

Chen Muye knelt on the ground with his two swords, breathing heavily,

his face was full of fatigue and disbelief, his eyes were fixed on the direction where the ghost-faced kings left, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

I really didn't have the strength to catch up,

but the threat of the ghost-faced kings was not eliminated,

I just ran away.

The members of Team 136 looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Who on earth could scare the Ghost Face King like this?" Zhao Kongcheng was stunned.

"Muye! The Masked Team will arrive within five minutes. Don't do stupid things anymore!" Wu Xiangnan said in surprise in the command room.

"Okay."

Chen Muye responded,

But there are still things that must be solved now.

"There is a problem!"

Chen Muye immediately used the last bit of his remaining strength to stand up and run forward.

"Captain!" Everyone said anxiously again.

Since the person who came can release the breath that makes the Ghost Face King feel afraid, and there is this horrifying scene in front of him - the dark abyss.

Is this something a normal person can do?

The breath is so evil, it must be no good to go to him!

But Chen Muye naturally has his considerations,

A person who can release such a strong breath must be a huge threat.

If he waited until the Masked Team arrived, they might have already disappeared without a trace.

But now, at the first possible moment, he had to investigate clearly!

For Daxia!

Chen Muye took a deep breath and said,

"I want to... go and see!"

"No, I'm wrong, this time... it's us!"

...

In front of the abandoned chapel.