As soon as the high-level monster cut off the chain, his figure disappeared into the teleportation array beneath him.
"Guance!"
Sun Yuyue ran over, "Sister Nan, Guan Ce, are you okay?"
Zhang Changfeng covered his buttocks and said in pain: "You also care about me. You haven't even seen me as a big person."
Guan Ce asked in a deep voice: "Where is the retrospect clock?"
Sun Yuyue: "In Zhuang Wenzhou, I just teleported him and Aman away."
"Where did it go?"
"I...I don't know, this place is shrouded in a powerful magic power, and it's very difficult for me to use my skills."
Pan Jack shook his head: "I guess it won't be teleported."
A tall figure walked out of the shadows. It was the high-level monster that had just been teleported away by Sun Yuyue.
Guan Ce's eyes turned cold, he clenched the silver gun in his hand and stood in front of everyone.
At this moment, there were several loud "booms", and the roof above them began to shake and collapse, with cement boards and various debris falling down.
Guan Ce immediately said to Sun Yuyue: "Teleport us outside the building!"
The short-distance teleportation teleported them to the door of the building in the blink of an eye.
As soon as they came out, they saw the retrospective clock suspended in mid-air. Zhuang Wenzhou Aman and a group of Shenwuju members stayed in the protective area formed by the retrospective bell, surrounded by monsters.
A monster wanted to step forward and slashed at the defensive array with a knife. The next second, the monster's body was cut in half.
As long as other monsters using magic skills attack them, all attacks will be returned to them.
However, those fallen monsters quickly recovered from their injuries under the shroud of crimson magic.
Nan Xue and others walked up to Zhuang Wenzhou and the others, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions. Read the book
Since the establishment of the Shenwu Bureau, they have eliminated many monsters in the real world, but there has never been a time like this where they were attacked and forced to use god-level items to breathe.
Here Aman was still shooting arrows at the monsters, but even with her demi-god-level bow, every arrow she shot was blocked by the skills of a high-level monster.
Zhuang Wenzhou pressed Aman's hand down and said, "Stop shooting, they can't be killed."
Aman gritted his teeth and said, "Can we just watch and wait for death?"
"With the retrospect clock here, they can't do anything to us for the time being."
"Grandma, why haven't you seen such powerful monsters before?" Lu Qingyang cursed at these monsters, "Isn't there any way to deal with them?"
Zhuang Wenzhou saw several high-level monsters gathered together and seemed to be discussing something. He glanced at the looming crimson curse seals around him and said, "It's not that we can't deal with them, it's that we can't deal with the people behind them."
"Or...the evil god behind it."
Lu Qingyang frowned and said: "Evil God, why is it an evil god again? What does he want to do? Why, the land of God's presence has not yet been ruled, but he wants to rule our world."
As soon as he said this, Nan Xue, Sun Yuyue and Aman all looked at him.
Aman looked very irritated, drew his bow and shot another arrow, "You shouldn't believe her!"
Zhuang Wenzhou turned to look at her, "Who should I not trust?"
Aman curled his lips and said, "Nothing."
Sun Yuyue came close to Nan Xue and whispered: "Sister Nan, this time it won't really be..."
The two looked at each other in confusion. Nan Xue did not answer Sun Yuyue. They were so familiar with this crimson magic power. Even the curse seals seemed familiar to them.
The many monster invasions in the past were all different from this one.
Several high-level monsters tried to attack them a few more times, trying to break through the defense of the retrospection clock, but failed.
Zhuang Wenzhou took a step forward and said to the monsters: "Give up. It's impossible for you alone to open the retrospect clock. For so long, only the evil god has escaped from the retrospect clock. If you want the retrospect clock, you can only Called the evil god."
He finished
, the expressions of several high-level monsters changed, and a grumpy one slashed at their defense.
Their performance surprised Zhuang Wenzhou and others.
Jack Pan said in Zhuang Wenzhou's ear: "Why do they look so scared?"
A monster leader stepped forward and sneered: "Humans, I would like to advise you, either hand over the retrospect clock yourself. If it alarms the evil god, you and I will not get any good results."
Zhuang Wenzhou pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly, "Really? Then you can get it yourself."
The monster leader snorted and turned back to the group.
Pan Jack worried: "If the evil god really comes, can we still surround him like last time?"
Just the monsters in front of them left them unable to resist.
Zhuang Wenzhou took off his right glove, "What are you afraid of? Sooner or later we will have to face him. If we don't solve him, the real world will be captured sooner or later."
Jack Pan glanced at the curse mark on his palm, "Is this okay?"
"As long as the evil gods appear, they will come down."
After waiting for a while, a figure appeared from the crimson teleportation array, "Why haven't you finished it yet?"
Zhuang Wenzhou and others took a closer look. The man was wearing the robe of the Rose Guild and his face was very green and childish.
"It's him?!"
Nan Xue made a sound in surprise.
Zhang Changfeng asked: "Do you know him?"
Aman snorted, "Why don't you know him? Last time we went to the Dragon's Lair dungeon, he was following Xiao Zhimiao, calling her sister and sister. It didn't disgust me to death."
Song Xi walked up to them and touched the defensive array with his hand, "Tsk, it is indeed a god-level prop. These seals are really exquisite. I still need to call my sister."
"Oh no, it should be our Lord Evil God."
Song Xi glanced at Nan Xue and the others and said in surprise, "Ah, it's you, sisters. It's been a long time since I last saw you. I'm so happy to see you."
Aman frowned and said, "Get out of here, or I'll shoot your head off!"
Song Xixiao's eyes narrowed: "It's a pity that you can't do it, little sister, your archery skills are still much worse than those of Lord Evil God."
After he finished speaking, Aman quickly pulled up his bow and shot an arrow at him. The arrow was wrapped in crimson magic and twisted.
