Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"This is... the Ancient God Church, mumbling!"

"Lord Whispering is here! Our jailbreak will definitely succeed!"

"Long live the Ancient God Church!"

The prisoners roared with jubilation.

The powerful pressure emanating from Whispering doubled the pressure on the Night's Watch camp.

Wu Tongxuan frowned. If it was just the second seat, with the Moon of the Undead that he borrowed from Gu Tianchen, even if [Formless] was only a high imitation and could not exert its full power, he would not be at all inferior.

But now with Yiyu, the mad dog who can still exert the strength of Klein Realm under the suppression of the Forbidden Ruins Monument, there is no chance of winning.

If only the Master were here...

Huaihai City.

Mr. Chen, who was enjoying the tea made by the proprietress, felt that the mental scene he had created was broken and the forbidden monument of the fasting place was destroyed, and his face changed.

"What's wrong? Is the tea not rich enough?"

The beautiful proprietress, who was wearing a purple cheongsam and still had charm, asked with a smile.

"It's very smooth, but I have something urgent to do, so I can only taste it next time."

Master Chen left reluctantly, jumped into the carriage, and said to the servant, "Hurry, go back to the fasting place."

"drive!"

The four horses started at the same time and galloped towards the fasting center.

Seeing Wu Tongxuan frowning, Gu Tianchen smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't panic, Brother Gou, I have a way to deal with the whispers."

"I know you have super strong combat capability, but at most you can only deal with Haijing. When they are suppressed, they are all Klein. What can you use to fight against Yiyu?" Wu Tongxuan looked suspicious.

Gu Tianchen clenched the halberd in his hand, pointed at the whispers in the air, and suddenly shouted:

"SpongeBob, let's go catch jellyfish!"

"Okay, okay, Patrick loves catching jellyfish the most!!"

With his old face flushed red, Yi Yu didn't care to maintain his elegance. He quickly covered his mouth and looked at Gu Tianchen in disbelief.

How does this guy know that I am mentally ill?

Bah, I'm not sick at all!

Where the hell did this thing come from? It's totally out of control! Damn it!

The originally tense atmosphere became very awkward after Gu Tianchen and Yi Yu caused such a disturbance.

The prisoners were confused. What does this mean? Have we been locked up for too long?

Now before the fight outside, both sides stop making threats and start putting on a show?

The dignified Ancient God Church is not following the traditional elegant route, but is starting to establish a funny personality?

The times are progressing too fast...

Furious and embarrassed, Yi Yu glared at Gu Tianchen fiercely, "You little bastard, I'm going to turn you... into a delicious Krabby Patty!"

The prisoners were even more confused. How to make a delicious crab patty?

Is this some new cruel word?

Although the expression on his face looks fierce and ferocious, why are the words he says so weak?

Is he not being abstract?

Mr. Whisper, the elegant abstract artist of the Ancient God Church?

Forget it, too much talk will lead to mistakes!

Yi Yu gritted his teeth, raised his hand and condensed a terrifying dark light, ready to kill them first!

boom!

A terrifying silver lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Whispering!

Yi Yu quickly dodged and looked gloomily at the dark clouds in the sky where lightning flashed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Seven giant silver pillars descended from the sky, sending out powerful shock waves.

There was no effect on the Night's Watch camp, and the prisoners were thrown to the ground.

Seven figures wearing black cloaks appeared on the silver pillar, exuding a terrifying aura.

Yiyu looked gloomily at the psychic team that descended from the sky.

"You guys are really haunting me."

The black figure in the middle said coldly, "Unless you die completely, our psychic team will be your eternal nightmare."

Yiyu's face was as gloomy as water. He was the only one who threatened others with nightmares. These lingering guys followed him like taffy all day long and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what he did!

There is no way. The captain of the psychic team, Bu Li, is known as the number one person below the ceiling of the human race in Daxia. This one person alone is enough to make Yayu suffer, not to mention the other six powerful members.

Even someone as strong as Yi Yu could only run away when faced with the psychic team's endless pursuit.

hum!

A phantom swept away, and Yiyu saw the psychic team running away with their tails between their legs like mice seeing a cat.

"The target's whispers have been lost. A new target, the second seat of believers, has been discovered. The hunt has begun."

One of the members of the psychic team raised his hand and pointed it at the second seat, and a terrifying energy began to gather instantly.

"Fuck!"

The second seat quickly tore open a space crack and dived in without caring where he would land.

Even Mr. Yiyu got away with it. If he ran even a second slower, it would be a disrespect to life!

"Lose the target, the hunt fails."

The terrifying energy dissipated, and the member's hands dropped stiffly and were retracted into the black cloak.

The prisoners who tried to escape squatted with their heads in their hands, their movements were quick and standard.

Escape from the fasting center from the psychic team?

Are you kidding me?

Didn’t you see that even a Klein Realm expert like Yi Yu had to flee in disgrace with his tail between his legs? It would be a real achievement for all of them combined to last more than thirty seconds in the hands of the psychic team!

Well, there’s no hope for jailbreaking this time, I can only wait for next time.

I don’t know if this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will come again.

If not, you can only use the sewing machine honestly for the rest of your life.

Wu Tongxuan looked at the seven figures on the silver pillar, tears streaming down his face.

"Little flowers...little grass...little stones..."

Seven black figures jumped down from the silver pillar. The man in the middle took off his black hood, revealing a very young face.

"Wu Xiaogouer, I haven't seen you for so long. How come you've become so fat? Should you change your name to Wu Xiaozhuer?" Bu Li said with a smile.

"team leader……"

Wu Tongxuan rushed forward, hugged Bu Li and began to cry bitterly.

"Okay, okay, we brothers are all watching here. Xiaohua said that you are so grown up and still crying, you have no shame." Bu Li smiled and patted Wu Tongxuan on the back.

Wu Tongxuan wiped away his tears and looked at one of the black figures behind Bu Li. He said angrily, "Zhang Xiaohua, don't take advantage of your sharp sword to taunt me. I have the Divine Ruins on me right now. If we fight, you might not be my opponent."

The black figure stood quietly, like a sculpture without any reaction.

The scene suddenly became silent.

Finally, Bu Li began to say, "Okay, stop crying. The two younger night watchmen behind you will think our psychic team is full of crybabies."

"Um...wait, two?!"

Wu Tongxuan quickly turned his head to look behind him. The crowd of people just now was crowded, but now only Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui were left.

"Where are they... people?"

Wang Lu scratched his head and said, "While you were reminiscing about the past, that guy named Gu Tianchen dragged them all to the bathroom."

"Ran?!"

"These idiots!"