92: Chapter 92 The Mosquito's Amazing Move: Instantly Wiping Out a Million Spirit-Devouring Insects! Everyone Was Stunned!

I glanced around at my surroundings. This place was so vast that there was no guarantee which cave entrance they might have spotted us from.

They were all items that appeared to be extremely precious. After setting these things down, they quietly departed.

However, the emerald screen was carved with an incredibly complex landscape. For a moment, we were a bit bewildered, not knowing how to open the door to this burial chamber.

“No flaws? I feel like that's impossible. There’s no wall in this world that doesn't leak wind, and paper can never wrap up a fire. But for now, it seems we have to set a trap and let Jiang Yue walk right into it.” At this point, the atmosphere in the car fell into a state of deep silence. After about ten minutes, I broke the silence.

Just as I was preparing to take this guy out, I suddenly saw a quite strange scene.

So many things had suddenly happened early in the morning that I couldn't react at all, not understanding what was going on. Then, lowering my head slightly and seeing a tent, I finally understood what the situation was.

With just that one glance, she got a general impression of Ye Yi, and her delicate brows couldn't help but furrow slightly. In no aspect could Ye Yi compare to Xiong Jiutian.

As he spoke, Old Zhang began to transform. Fine fur grew on his originally handsome face, and his facial structure changed, slowly turning into a cat's face.

Could it be that everything I just saw and heard was merely an hallucination? I looked at myself again; I was still clutching the broken neck of the beer bottle in my hand.

Sima Du released Lin Feng's hand and said, “Lin Feng, your situation truly is very strange, but it doesn't matter. Who told your Eldest Master to have such high-level Daoist arts? Don't worry.” Sima Du specifically emphasized the words 'Eldest Master'; it seemed he was determined to be ranked higher than Daoist Qingxu.

She had to protect Qianqian well because she could no longer bear such a blow. This was truly too cruel for her. Why could Yan Zhengxi be so heartless to her?

It was precisely because Li Pang still wanted to ask him to reverse-kill the Law Progenitor and fulfill his last wishes that Fang Cheng concluded Li Pang would not dare to deceive him! Although he wasn't clear on which Law Progenitor needed to be killed or the specific details of the last wishes... as a comprehender of Chaos Rules, as long as Fang Cheng didn't perish prematurely, he would certainly attract the killing intent of the Law Progenitors.

He had failed his master's entrustment and could not protect the young master. It was only Wan Ru who sacrificed herself for the master; she used all her strength just to preserve her last breath.

“No need to explain, just don't see him. I'll arrange for a few people with some status to host a banquet for him, and then tell him that tomorrow afternoon, you will meet him alone at a certain location.” Li Shentong gave Liu Mu a suggestion.

Su Xia tilted her head slightly, looking at her brother, then at her senior brother, and finally her gaze landed on Qin Yue's face as she couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

Jess handed her a long spear and said, “Take this for self-defense. If any wild beasts appear, don't panic, just hide behind me.” She nodded and took the spear. In truth, it was just a long piece of wood with a sharp stone tied to the front, so it wasn't very heavy.

Suddenly she thought of Su Yan. Since his mobile phone wouldn't go through, perhaps Su Yan's would. Without thinking further, she pulled out her phone and dialed Su Yan's number; it was picked up in a few seconds.

“Master will always be my master,” Ye said unhurriedly, a flash of gloom crossing his black eyes. Just because of her lack of trust—how could he possibly betray his master?

A moment later, the bowl was filled with fresh blood. Qing Nuo withdrew the needle; Leng Xianning's face crumpled in pain, yet she still didn't make a sound.

Under Qian Ye's gaze, Shao Hua gradually lowered her head, seemingly feeling ashamed of her actions.

Ji Jianzhi's indifferent words almost caused Fang Zhou to crash into a pillar. He stared at his young master, wanting to cry but having no tears.

The Head of the Feng Family, however, showed no change in expression. His gaze only grew deeper as he gave a slight nod, his response devoid of even a ripple of emotion.

They gathered through the night to discuss how to rescue Chu Tianguo. After some analysis, everyone reached a consensus on the plan to save him.

Mo Fengye turned her head to look at the silent Mo Qianyan. She hadn't expected the events of those years to have such a profound hidden story. It was something that would make it hard for anyone else to judge right from wrong, let alone Qianyan, who was still in the midst of it all.

This Sarira Great Buddha, who was like a cranky old man—loving to play, cause trouble, and toss things around—was truly hard to describe.

Not far away, Long Xuelan also clenched her fists in anger. As long as her elder sister married the Fourth Young Master Zhan, their status in the Long family would be unrivaled from then on.

However, everything she saw was real. Therefore, she shouldn't deceive herself; it was better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, lingering one.

In the next moment, Feng Mo had already shifted several steps away, standing upright and looking exactly as he usually did.

In any case, given the size of these ruins, as a Spirit Array Master, she had her own ways to evade the pursuit of those powerhouses and head straight for her destination.

“It's been about four hundred meters. Where is the red brick building?” Zhang Li stopped in his tracks, looking with some difficulty at the rows of teaching buildings painted in pale green. Zhang Li, who had a poor sense of direction, was lost; he couldn't find the physical education building or the sports field.

The giant palm was massive but not clumsy; like Zhang Fei embroidering a flower, it possessed great skill disguised as simplicity. After gouging out a large chunk from the 'Nebula,' this 'Nebula' of universal calamity was actually powerless to resist, only able to cling on like lotus roots that remain connected by their fibers after being broken, unwilling to let go.

“I want to settle those children before I leave. Tell me about this Takahashi-kun,” Li Xing said perfunctorily.

Seeing him looking dazed and foolish, coupled with his lack of action, everyone immediately turned their disappointed gazes elsewhere toward those who were still condensing Spirit Flames.

The Demon Fate Tree in Su Feng's sea of consciousness was roaring, and a pitch-black phantom loomed behind him. Clouds were already surging in the sky above.

Skill 3, Wraith Pressure LV5: Summons a soul from hell to attack a single enemy target, dealing 211% of Attack as damage with a 100% probability to Silence them for 2 rounds.