Chapter 222 Arrival

Seeing her only escape tool disappear before her eyes, Xiaoyu's already cute eyes widened even more.

"Ah~ah!" Xiaoyu shouted twice subconsciously.

"What's wrong? Xiaoyu?" Dad, who had his back to Xiaoyu, asked concernedly.

Xiaoyu turned her face and looked at her father, then glanced at the shadow on the ground, shook her head and said:

"No, it's okay..."

On the other side, in the Assassin's League in China, the summoning ceremony is coming to an end.

Looking at the ceremony that was about to be completed, and seeing that the grand project of his organization was about to begin, the bald host was very anxious.

"Elder! Why haven't you arrived yet!" The bald man in black robe whispered anxiously.

At the same time, the elders of the Assassin Alliance, who are equivalent to bosses, are also very anxious.

"What do you want..." The elder's forehead was covered with sweat, and he asked the girl in front of him anxiously.

"What do you want? I should have told you my purpose from the beginning." The girl replied coldly, her red eyes becoming more alluring under the influence of her mood.

"Hehehe..." Hearing this, the elder took a small step back and laughed coldly.

"He's dead!" Suddenly, the elder yelled.

He is already dead... He is already dead... He is already dead...

These words were like a magic spell, merely constricting Chi Tong's neck, making it difficult for Chi Tong to breathe.

"Then there's no need for you to live!" After a few seconds of shock, Chitong suddenly raised his head, glared at the elder fiercely, and shouted.

At the same time, the sword on his waist was quietly unsheathed, and the sword light was seen drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, reaching towards the elder's neck.

However, for the elder of the Assassin's League to be in his current position, he is certainly not a vegetarian.

Seeing that the demon sword Murasame's curse mark was about to spread to the elder's body, at this time, something unexpected happened to Chi Tong.

The curse seal seemed to be blocked by some kind of force, and it stopped on the sword blade in a dilemma. Even the sharp sword blade, when it came into contact with the elder's neck, did not feel like it had cut a real thing at all, but was very hollow, as if it had been hit. It's not the body.

"Hahaha...hahahaha!" Just when Chitong was stunned, the elder suddenly let out a sinister laugh.

"Little girl, do you think I'm afraid of you? Do you think I can't beat you?"

"Ridiculous!" Suddenly, the elder looked up to the sky and roared, exuding a burst of terrifying aura, temporarily knocking Chi Tong back.

"Since you are so reckless, don't blame me! I wanted to spare you because your adoptive father has made a lot of contributions to our research, but... you have completely angered me!"

At this moment, the elder's power that had been hidden for many years seemed to burst out all of a sudden, and the huge waves of air shook the red pupils back and forth.

However, just when Chitong had a premonition that something was not good, it was already too late. Following the strange spells spit out from the elder's mouth, a sinister wind struck from all directions.

Chi Tong tried hard to recall a trace of sword intention that he had realized during his practice some time ago, and struggled to withstand several waves. However... these waves were coming one after another, and Chi Tong could not predict how many waves there would be. Can withstand a few more waves.

Seeing that he was about to run out of energy, Chi Tong secretly shouted: "It's over..."

At this moment, a beam of light penetrated the black wind and shot straight towards the elder.

"Ah!" With a scream, the strong wind finally stopped.

Chi Tong, who was almost exhausted and had no strength, stood up with difficulty and looked at the broken wall aside. Through the dust in the sky, Chi Tong could vaguely see three figures.

"You...are...brother's..." Perhaps out of reassurance, Chitong, who was exhausted, lost consciousness after seeing the face of the visitor.

At this time, a gust of wind blew gently from the side, and Chitong, who was about to fall to the ground, was caught by a man who suddenly appeared.

"Since you are here, why do you let her face such an opponent alone?" Camilla said with some dissatisfaction to the squatting man in front of her.

"There is no other way. She insists on being alone and won't let me take action. I am also helpless." Qian Daoliu said with a wry smile and shook his head.

At the top of Mount Tai, a dense crowd of men in black robes stood, chanting some ancient spell in unison, and the leading bald man in black robes was becoming more and more anxious at this time.

"Elder..."

I don't know if he moved God or something, but an old voice sounded from his ears.

"How was the ceremony...?"

"Elder!" The bald host turned around in surprise when he heard the voice.

"Elder...you are so injured..." However, after seeing the elder covered in blood, the host frowned slightly.

"Ahem... don't worry about this for now. Where is the ceremony going..." The elder waved his hand and asked again.

"Well... we have entered the final stage. As long as you finish chanting the final spell, we can..." the host said, and his frown gradually relaxed.

After hearing this, the elder also showed a smile.

"Then...let's get started!" Immediately, regardless of his injuries, he walked towards the altar.

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On the other side, the Holy Lord possessing the twelve talismans and possessing Valon also came to China all the way from the United States.

"Well... it's this way!" Staying in mid-air, after sensing it for a while, the Holy Lord clarified the direction and flew towards Mount Tai.

I could vaguely see the dense crowd on the top and the altar in the center of the crowd.

"Hahahaha...hahahahahaha!" Seeing this scene, the Holy Master laughed wildly in mid-air.

"Yes... that's right, that's it! Come on, I'm ready to be resurrected!" The Holy Master said with a smile while looking at the talisman in his hand.

Under the altar, the host and Daolong stood together, looking at the ceremony that was about to be completed, and started chatting.

"Master Wizard, thank you very much for helping us. Without you, we might not have learned about this ancient summoning ceremony." The host said with a smile.

"Hehehe...hehehe, as long as you abide by the agreement we made, all the efforts will be worth it." Daolong replied with a sneer. He has no idea about ruling the world.

"Well, we have kept all the treasures left by the Archmage there. As soon as the ceremony is over, I will send someone to take you there..." The host looked at Daolong and replied, and then looked at the altar.

"...Great savior! We call you with sacred rituals, praying that you will come to the world, take away the sins of the world, and bring salvation to the world!" The elders chanted on the altar.

"cnmd, WQNMLGB...come!"

As the last spell ended, other altars from all directions shot out beams of light towards the vortex in the sky...

I saw a dark blue, spiral dimensional door opening.

"Hahahaha!" On the other side, the Holy Lord saw this scene and smiled wildly.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the Holy Lord turned into a soul and was attracted by the dimensional gate.

Then, a huge monster wrapped in a golden film appeared from the dimensional gate.

The Holy Lord has arrived.

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