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

Chapter 204



Chapter 204

Beside her, the Witch of Joy had her hair flying, and her expression was as beautiful as flowers blooming under the warm spring sun.

She seemed to be laughing at Qianmo.

And standing on the right side of the Witch of Pain was the Witch,

She had a mysterious aura, like the mysterious night sky, with a faint cold light.

Her eyes were like ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, revealing weirdness and mystery. She was dressed the same as before, but with an extra black robe,

The appearance of these three people was like a ray of light, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The members of Team 136 widened their eyes.

"Really... is it the witch of the Astrology Society?"

Hongying covered her mouth involuntarily. There was no pain or joy in her eyes, only the beautiful girl in black robes who lowered her head faintly...

She couldn't help but murmur, "Witch... It's a witch..."

And Zhao Kongcheng's eyes were full of amazement: "This... Is this someone from the Astrology Society? She is so beautiful."

Wen Qimo also stared blankly, muttering to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be so many such stunning figures in the Astrology Society."

The members of the Mask Team and the Phoenix Team were also shocked.

The long sword in the hand of the vortex almost fell, and he rubbed his eyes hard, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Wang Mian and Xia Simeng struggled to get up from the ground, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

They knew very well how powerful the Astrology Society was.

On the contrary, Zuo Qing's expression did not change much. Obviously, he did not think that the appearance of the Astrology Society would change anything...

In his heart, he only hoped that the other ceilings of the Night Watch could rush to help in advance, otherwise the surprise attack of the Ancient God Church today... would make Daxia doomed.

And Qianmo's expression suddenly darkened. He stared at the Witch of Pain and snorted coldly,

"Interesting... Astrology Society? Seeking death?"

In response to him, there was a frost spear wrapped in black flames.

This spear shot out from the void beside the Witch of Pain in an instant. The black flames around the spear body burned fiercely, emitting a blazing high temperature, but the frost exuded a bone-chilling coldness. The two extreme forces blended with each other to form a strange and powerful aura.

The spear was like a black lightning, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistling sound,

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be frozen and burned by the flames, making a sizzling sound.

Qianmo's face changed slightly. He felt the powerful force of the spear and did not slack off at all.

He quickly raised the black sword in his hand and swung it vigorously. A black sword energy rushed towards the spear.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the spear and the sword energy collided with each other, and a powerful energy wave burst out.

Black flames and frost splashed everywhere, and the surrounding ground was instantly burned with scorch marks, and then covered with frost, becoming bumpy.

Although the spear was blocked by Qianmo, his body also stepped back slightly.

He looked at the Witch of Pain, and a trace of absurdity flashed in his eyes. He also recalled that the joyful expression just now seemed to be mocking himself. He couldn't help but say,

"Is this all the strength? The Astrology Society is just like this."

The Witch of Pain smiled slightly, and that smile was like a blooming poppy, beautiful but deadly,

"What is your beauty? If I destroy it, will you be in pain?" The Witch of Pain seemed to mutter to herself.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what expression the destruction of the altar will make you have." Huan Yue also laughed.

Qian Mo was completely enraged, and his face turned cold: "I will make you die without a burial place!"

After that, he flashed and rushed towards the Witch of Pain, the black sword in his hand flashing with a strong black light, as if to devour everything.

"Da!"

"Boom!"

Just then, a crisp snap of fingers exploded, and the air instantly fluctuated violently.

A huge air cannon appeared out of thin air and shot towards Qian Mo like a cannonball.

Qian Mo's face changed drastically. He wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that his body could not move, as if he was tightly bound by an invisible force.

His eyes were full of doubts and surprise, and he watched the air cannon hit him.

"Boom!"

The air cannon hit Qian Mo heavily, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, rolling on the ground for several times before stopping.

But it seems that he did not suffer any serious injuries, just a painful look, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

Everyone was also stunned by this sudden change.

The members of Team 136 opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief. Chen Muye stammered: "This... What's going on?"

Zhao Kongcheng shouted excitedly: "Great! The Astrology Club is really amazing!"

Just when everyone was still immersed in shock, three more bodies appeared.The shadow slowly appeared.

The leader was the Trickster, who was wearing a black robe with silver silk threads embroidered on it. The silk threads formed mysterious patterns that flickered with his movements.

He had put on a silver mask on his face at some point, with a strange smile engraved on it, which made people shudder.

He held a black staff in his hand, with a huge crystal inlaid on the top of the staff, and the crystal flickered with mysterious light.

Behind him, the clown appeared in a burgundy coat.

The magician wore a red and black metallic tuxedo with golden stars and moon patterns embroidered on one corner, which looked noble and mysterious.

He held a deck of playing cards in his hand, which emitted a faint light, as if it contained endless magic.

All three of them wore masks and had strange smiles engraved on them.

With their appearance, the aura of the entire venue seemed to be dominated by them.

Su Yi, who was controlling several people, nodded secretly.

Qianmo is indeed a god, with some tricks.

Unlike the humans he controlled, he could not be assimilated for the time being, and could only use the spiritual thread to restrain them for a while.

Qianmo looked at the three people in front of him, his face darkened to the extreme: "Again... the Astrology Society! They can only use some tricks."

The members of Team 136 looked at the members of the Astrology Society who appeared again, and their hearts were full of hope.

Wu Xiangnan's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly: "Su Yi... got it right again!"

"The Astrology Society is indeed our savior! There is hope now!" Wen Qimo also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lian Lengxuan clenched his fist and said, "Hope is here!"

Hongying stared at the witch with admiration in her eyes: "Witch..."

For some reason, when the witch appeared, her mind became a little confused, as if her thoughts were out of her control. What always appeared in her mind was the witch's face and the scene of her saving her that day, and she was pressed against her chest...

Anyway, her mind was already full of blind trust...

Lin Qiye frowned slightly,

He secretly wondered how strong the Astrology Society was, and what changes their appearance would bring to this battle.

And...where is her "Father God"?

Goddess of the Night, where is the "Father God" that Nix mentioned?


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