"Wind Blade!"
Through his perfect vision, Cui Benshan immediately noticed the enemy's east-step attack and even shouted out.
However, it was too late. The speed of the wind blade was close to the speed of sound. Before Cui Benshan noticed it, it had already passed through the strong wind and struck everyone from different directions.
For a moment, there were screams and blood was thrown into the air, and in a blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the strong wind.
Everyone present, except Cui Benshan, fell to the ground injured.
The strong wind subsided, revealing Ji Meng and Ou Luhe behind them.
Seeing that everyone was injured, Ji Meng said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you kill them?"
Ou Luhe shook his head and said, "Now is the wrong time. If Chu Honghu is killed, the game will be over. By then, your master's plan will be..."
Ji Meng finally came over, then rolled his eyes and asked, "Since Chu Honghu can't be killed, then killing other people is just a matter of course."
Ou Luhe nodded, "As I please."
Ji Meng became happy, and the smile on his face became more and more evil.
The strong wind blew again. Chu Honghu looked at the two people behind the wind curtain and sneered, "If I don't kill them immediately, it would be the biggest mistake in my life. He has already seen through my offensive and came to the east..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Honghu suddenly felt that the dusty memories in his brain were finally opened. Huge information filled his brain, causing him to fall to the ground and groan in pain.
Not only Fu Jiangcheng, but all the time and space afterimages also experienced the same phenomenon, and they all began to recover their memories. They covered their heads in pain and completely lost their ability to fight.
Cui Benshan felt bad when he saw this, "Why did you choose to restore your memory at that time!"
Not only Cui Benshan and others, Jiang Cheng was also very anxious.
Although he was fighting a group of black shells, he could still use his mind to detect the external situation. He saw clearly the battle process between Chu Honghu and others and the three giants of Wu Sheng Cult. Of course, they also knew at this time that Chu Honghu and the others were already at an absolute disadvantage.
In a hurry, Jiang Cheng's potential was fully activated, and he shot out both fists, hitting the two black shells in front of him.
The armor cracked, black smoke rose, and the tall figure was instantly shattered and annihilated. These are no longer the last two black shells.
After resolving that battle, Jiang Cheng couldn't wait to rush back, hoping to be able to help everyone in time. However, a strong threat suddenly came from behind him, forcing him to stop.
"Well done." A voice that was sometimes old and sometimes young sounded from behind.
Jiang Cheng knew without guessing whether the person behind him was the mastermind behind all that, Mithraic Apostle Sun Fengen.
Feeling the strong threat, Jiang Cheng knew that he had no way to rush over, because if he took another step forward, he would be violently attacked by Sun Fengen. Even if his strength is greatly increased, Jiang Cheng still has no confidence that he can withstand the attack of the bishop-level apostles. His only option was to turn around and face the approaching enemy.
The vision rotated, and a figure in black robe appeared in front of Jiang Cheng.
Seeing the true face of the wrong party, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but let out a low cry even though he was mentally prepared.
Standing in front of him seemed to be a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his expression had the vicissitudes of an old man. Jiang Cheng couldn't describe the appearance of the person in front of him, but he always had a feeling of déjà vu. He didn't have time to think about it carefully, instead he started to use real-person perception and observed the movements of his opponent in order to prepare for a battle that might happen at any time.
To the real person's perception, the boy seemed to be composed of pure evil, and there seemed to be an altar-like thing behind him. But even if it is used for real-person perception, Jiang Cheng cannot find out what is in the altar. He can detect it, but the red light and black smoke continue to appear and disappear. The red light was a little stronger than before, but the black smoke was gradually getting weaker. Jiang Cheng doesn't know why there are two evil forces of different nature hovering in the altar that summons the ancient gods. The black smoke had more familiar Mithraic properties, while the red light was pure evil. Looking at Sun Fengen again, he actually doesn't have any Mithraic evil, but has the same pure evil as the red light. Compared with Sun Fengen, Black Shell with Mitrashek is more like the apostle of the ancient god.
Black shell!
Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that he had seen the face of Armor Dong, which was quite similar to the young man in front of him. Although they are different in age, Jiang Cheng can be sure that they are the same person!
"Have I finally noticed it?" Sun Fengen noticed Jiang Cheng's expression and said, "Yes, Black Shell is the other person he is every time the game starts, or his time and space afterimage!"
Jiang Cheng couldn't believe it, the wrong party actually refined his own time and space residual image into a puppet. Compared with becoming a puppet, having one more Sun Fengen in Jiangcheng is more threatening. So what is the purpose of doing this
"Are you confused?" Sun Fengen smiled, "I will know soon. But when that time comes, my time will be numbered!"
Feeling alarmed, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look up and found that although Black Shell was dead, the black smoke was still there. Twelve streaks of black smoke intertwined with each other like pythons, gradually turning into a familiar and terrifying image, the ancient god Mithras!
"Projection of the Ancient God!" Jiang Cheng immediately realized what it was, and the fear in his heart was like weeds growing wildly, savagely destroying his will.
Jiang Cheng saw Liu Jingzhe use that kind of terrible magic. Those tragic and tragic scenes revived in my memory, as if they had just happened. That is the most powerful magic that only bishop-level apostles can use. Even if they are born as real people, they cannot escape from such a terrifying magic. Xu Dingjia sacrificed his life to give everyone a chance to escape. When Ruming faced such a magic trick again, Jiang Cheng felt extremely complicated, and even his fear was suppressed by the complicated emotions.
"Projection of the ancient god?" Jiang Cheng said through gritted teeth, "Even if the ancient god doesn't come in person, he still wants to drive us all out and avenge the victims who died!"
When he shut up, Jiang Cheng's body surged in clear light. As if his whole body was made of measurable clear light, he passed through the twisted space and instantly appeared in front of the ancient god's shadow, punching him hard.
Amid the strong explosions, time and space became distorted, and the shadows of Jiang Cheng and the Ancient God became blurred, as if they had entered another world.
Sun Fengen looked up at the battle in the sky, his smile getting bigger and bigger.
Outside the observatory, another battle was gradually coming to an end.
In the confusion, Chu Honghu gradually regained consciousness. With a low vision, he saw Lie Zhennan and Lin Rufeng, who were also crawling on the ground.
Finally successfully receiving all the memories, Chu Honghu's mood at the moment was affected by those memories, and he fell into a state of confusion. After about ten seconds, he suddenly remembered that he was in the middle of a battle.
Chu Honghu hurriedly stood up and saw that Duan Fei, Cui Benshan and Lin Yu were forced to retreat by the traitorous duo, and they suffered countless injuries. Without the support of firm thoughts, those three people would fall at any time.
"It's time to die!" Ji Meng shouted loudly, moving his legs as fast as lightning.
He heard a "puff" sound and a sharp claw penetrated his chest.