Chapter 200 is here? Turn off the free mic
After the hotel and the school were breached one after another, a groan suddenly sounded in the middle of the Pentagram area, in an underground cavity that could not be detected by any detector.
"Uh" A flash of red light flashed in the dark hole, followed by a hoarse voice like an old bellows blowing: "Who destroyed my two arrangements?"
After sleeping for decades, he was now very angry. He wanted to rush out immediately and hang the culprit who destroyed his arrangement on the stake and whip him, and then burn him to make it weird.
Maybe it was because he was angry when he got up, but he was very impulsive now. Fortunately, thousands of years of experience finally allowed him to calm down, his anger subsided, and his reason once again took over.
"To be able to destroy two of my arrangements in succession, the other party must be at least a monster-level existence." The rusty brain began to work, and his wisdom that had not been used for many years came into play at this moment. "According to the time interval between the destruction of these two arrangements, The opponent's strength is likely to be similar to mine, and he may even have some of the power of God."
As an ancient being who also possesses part of the power of God, he is very aware of how difficult his own kind is.
"I just don't know what kind of divine power he has mastered." His thoughts turned over and over again, and after weighing it, he decided to go out to explore the situation.
There is no other reason. Those arrangements are too important to him. If the rest are destroyed again, then his plan may have to be postponed for hundreds of years.
Things will change later, and he plans to make a quick decision.
A manifestation of consciousness took part of his power and quickly left the underground cavity, split into three and threw them towards the remaining three areas of the pentagram.
He had a hunch that the being who had repeatedly destroyed his arrangements would come to the remaining three locations. He just had to wait and see.
In the mental hospital, the mixed troops that Chen Xingzhi had previously sent were having intense exchanges with doctors, nurses and even mental patients in various areas.
Most of the weird attention was attracted by the mixed forces, and a considerable part of the area became safer for humans.
In the shadows, a mental patient poked his head out, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, quietly stepped into the shadows and headed towards the duty room.
He is not a weirdo in the mental hospital, but an unlucky guy who was picked up by the weird live broadcast room and is now looking for an exit from this copy of the mental hospital.
As one of the five unsolvable dungeons in a mental hospital, everything here brought him great pressure, and he kept praying in his heart:
'Greytide bless me, keep me from being discovered by the nurses and doctors. ’
This is a legend that has been widely circulated recently. According to a new virtual anchor who wishes to remain anonymous, as long as you silently recite the big brother's name in the copy, you have a chance of getting his help.
Although he didn't know if praying like this was useful, he still did it for peace of mind.
Tiptoeing forward in the corridor, he was obviously not very far from the duty room, but it felt like he had walked out for several hours.
Fortunately, he could finally see the sign of the duty room clearly. As long as he crossed the T-shaped walkway in front, he could reach his destination.
The man held his breath and continued to move forward.
I don't know if he ran out of luck, but this time his whereabouts were discovered by a mental patient peering through the door. The patient immediately screamed hysterically and kept banging on the door, making the entire mental hospital lively.
"Gan, damn weird, ruining my good deeds!"
The man cursed in his mind, and ran away without caring about caution or his own goal.
Before he could run far, a machete struck him in the face. If he hadn't stopped early, his entire face would have been flattened.
"Triangle head?!"
He saw a strange figure wearing an iron triangular helmet standing in front of him. It was naked to the waist, revealing arms that were made of steel. The whole person was like an insurmountable iron tower.
The man had no intention of confronting this monster. He turned around and was about to run back when he saw another monster blocking behind him. "Faceless nurse?!"
When he saw the hot nurse with her face wrapped in bandages, the man turned pale, suddenly stopped and leaned against the wall behind him.
He regretted that he had made mistakes against the faceless nurse on the small website before. Maybe that was the reason why he ended up like this today.
A gust of evil wind hit, and the man was already closing his eyes and waiting for death, but after a while, he found that his neck did not feel cold.
"What's going on?" He quietly opened his eyes a crack, and suddenly saw the machete of the triangle head stopped less than ten centimeters away from his head, and then made no further progress.
A small cyclone composed entirely of blue-purple gas slowly floated out from behind the triangular head. Two streamer-like tentacles extended from its body, one on the left and one on the right of the two monsters, allowing them to move. At a standstill.
"Gululu!" The cyclone made a series of unexplained sounds, and several terrifying creatures jumped out of the shadows behind it.
Two of them looked like Zerg creatures in science fiction works. They stretched out their sickle-like forelimbs and passed by, cutting the strong body of the triangle head into multiple pieces.
On the faceless nurse's side, there are also two unique-looking creatures responsible for dealing with it. They were two abominable monsters made of an unknown light gray substance. Their external internal organs and bodies that did not conform to the laws of biological evolution were all challenging the limits of natural selection.
They moved up and down, swallowing up the faceless nurse's head and feet respectively, gradually dissolving and engulfing them, and finally spit out a few useless pieces of cloth.
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In just a few seconds, the two monsters that were showing off their power just now died.
"Gurgulu?" The blue-purple cyclone retracted its ribbon and made another strange sound, but this time the person asking the question was the man who was forced into the corner.
The man's mental condition was not very good at the moment. The mental pollution caused by the deformed monster had brought his sanity to the verge of collapse.
The blue-purple cyclone noticed his situation, waved his hand to order the deformed monsters and bugs to retreat into the shadows, and took action to restore his mental condition so that his sanity would no longer collapse.
"You were just chanting my name, right?" Cyclone once again made a grunting sound, this time accompanied by psychic fluctuations, so that even ordinary people could understand his words.
"Ah? Me?" The man came back to his senses and shook his head. Although he didn't know why he could understand the strange cry, it was obvious that now was not the time to care about it.
Cyclone shook his head when he saw him, strange runes lit up on his body, and a circular portal was born out of thin air amidst the explosion of green sparks.
Chen Xingzhi stepped out of the portal, holding a spear in one hand and clasping the abyss stone behind his back with the other. It looked particularly strange against the faint green light.
After seeing his face clearly, the man was stunned for a moment, then immediately became excited and trembled: "You, did you really hear my prayer?"
"In fact, it is true," Chen Xingzhi did not deny this. "To be honest, you freestylers are really annoying. I don't know who started it. My head is buzzing all the time now."
Since his arrival in this world, the concept of him has begun to spread. Some people with higher inspiration can even dream of him and know part of his name except his real name.
Now, he can even achieve the so-called "everything he says must be known".
This situation not only allowed his spiritual power to continuously strengthen, but also brought him a lot of troubles, such as the endless free wheat bombing around the clock.
In order to prevent this situation from continuing, he was already working on a filtering system so that the chatter of these people would not interfere with him.
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