Super Species Player

Chapter 374 "The Game of the Ancestral Gods" Encounter on a narrow road

The moment he touched the edge of the mirror, the information about the props was clearly visible in Jiang Qian's eyes:

[Name: Shuiyue Jinghua]

[Type: daily necessities]

[Function: displacement, phase]

[Introduction: A space-time administrator who loves art and crafts tried to integrate space displacement technology into the mirror, using the crack as a switch to open a wonderful channel for space transformation for the user. Unfortunately, every time the spatial displacement technology is used, irreparable marks will be left on the mirror surface. 】

[Usage: Wear the Water Moon Mirror Flower on your chest and focus your mind on any direction facing the mirror. The person holding the mirror can easily move it. 】

[Note: Your crazy journey is destined to go alone. 】

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It seems that this is a powerful consumable prop, and the displacement function can only be used by one person. So what is the "face" operation? Couldn't it just be a simple literal meaning... While Jiang Qian was processing the information, he glanced at the cracked mirror.

Unexpectedly, this casual glance instantly aroused Jiang Qian's entire body on guard!

Jiang Qian's expression was calm in the mirror reflection, but there was a gloom gathering in his eyes that should have been calm. The gloomy color condensed between his eyebrows, which was neither real nor imaginary.

"not good…"

Jiang Qian immediately looked away and held Shuiyue Jinghua tightly. At the same time, the stinging pain in his eyes clearly swept through his brain.

This is a rare experience for a human with weak sensitivity to pain.

He pressed his eyebrows tightly, and the strange energy in his body quickly moved around, trying to locate this "weird" position. Only by determining its location can we concentrate on driving it out of the body!

However, at this moment, a low and vague voice that Jiang Qian had never heard before came from the depths of his brain:

"You're fine...even better than I imagined."

The voice was neither fast nor slow, and there was a bit of arrogance in Shen Ning's tone. It didn't sound like a compliment, but more like some kind of provocation and amusement.

"Who are you?"

The pain was burning, and Jiang Qian's breathing intensified, but he did not forget to seek skin from the tiger: "If I remember correctly, this is the territory of the ancestral gods..."

The voice suddenly burst into laughter!

"Hahahaha, you are very good at talking, kid... but you are worrying too much, because I am the one who makes the rules!"

"...Are you the Ancestral God?" Jiang Qian bowed and concentrated.

But all he got back was an endless burst of laughter.

At the same time, the strange energy condensed in Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly concentrated and attacked, forcing the gradually distorted laughter and a dark and dirty black mist out of the body!

Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly went dark.

In the process of retreating quickly, he heard the sound of the mirror in his hand falling apart...

Ancestral God...is the black mist the incarnation of the Ancestral God?

Through the perspective of spiritual vision, he avoided the impact of the broken mirror. It was not until his footsteps stopped that Jiang Qian slowly opened his still stinging eyes and looked at the place where he had just stood.

Jiang Qian's vision gradually returned to clarity, but there was nothing unusual about the environment in front of him except for a broken mirror.

Weird energy was wrapping around his body, causing him to remain under tight cover.

I'm not wrong, Shuiyue Jinghua indeed has only one displacement function! The black mist may have used this last crack to enter my body, trying to achieve some unspeakable purpose. What purpose could it be? Is he really the rule maker here...

Jiang Qian slowly straightened up and looked into the turbid darkness in front of him.

On the other side, Sha Jin, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was also waking up from the causal mirror.

He never expected that the first face he saw when he opened his eyes was the charming and dangerous peacock spider Aiguli!

"Welcome, little Golden Scorpion~"

Ayiguli walked towards Sha Jin with graceful steps, confirming that the chess symbol on his body had been formed, and the smile in the corner of her eyes deepened.

She raised her finger and pointed at Jiang Qian's back in the distance: "Here, that's our main chess player."

Sha Jin stared blankly at Ayiguli approaching and looked in the direction of her finger...

In the distance, Jiang Qian's back reflected in Sha Jin's pupils, causing his expression to change again.

"Stop standing there and let's go!"

Ayiguli patted Shajin on the shoulder to "wake him up" from the shock. He stood up from the ground stiffly, followed Ayiguli's pace, and approached the figure that had made him extremely vigilant.

At this time, Sha Jin was surprised and confused, full of contradictions and resistance in his heart, but he had to bow to the rules of the game.

As the distance between the three of them gradually narrowed, Sha Jin discovered that Jiang Qian was always facing them with his back, motionless, which aroused his vigilance even more.

Ayiguli beside her seemed to have noticed something unusual, and called out to Jiang Qian's back:

"...Brother Jiang?"

The two stopped at the same time ten meters away from Jiang Qian.

The night was miserable, and the strong smell of blood had not dissipated. In the tense and solemn atmosphere, Jiang Qian slowly turned around and looked at Ayiguli and Sha Jin who were approaching.

There was no trace of the black mist remaining on his face, and his whole person was calm and determined:

"Welcome aboard, Sha Jin."

As Jiang Qian spoke, he raised his hand and threw a scimitar, which fell into Sha Jin's hands.

Sha Jin stared at the scimitar in his hand, stunned for a long time. Just as he was about to put down his guard, he was stopped by Jiang Qian's next warning!

"Friends who are hiding in the dark, why don't you show up and get together?"

Jiang Qian said this sentence very naturally.

At the same time, countless spider webs have been intertwined and erected around the three people, forming a hidden line of defense, blocking the unknown possibilities in the surrounding darkness.

Ayiguli quietly stood back beside Jiang Qian, and the three people's visions crossed and encompassed the surrounding darkness.

Time flows silently.

Suddenly a faint blue light bloomed from a certain direction!

The three people's attention was instantly focused, and the orchid's light was also divided into three parts, and the corresponding figure appeared exactly where it fell.

The leader was a man, followed by a woman on the left and right, a total of three people.

The man wore a black hooded cloak and carried a sword; most of the skin on his angular face was covered by white bandages. Between the intricate bandages, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils were staring at Jiang Qian.

Water Dragon Yin... Jiang Qian had met this person before, and they had a relatively in-depth exchange during the promotion ceremony.

With this level of understanding, the women walking on both sides of the water dragon chant are self-evident: they are the holy maidens of the sacred mountain!

The reason why they appear next to Shui Longyin is that they are probably subdued chess players.

"It's You Mulan, and Elegy."

Ayiguli whispered quietly into Jiang Qian's ear.

As the Holy Lady of the Holy Mountain, it is Ayiguli's duty to provide such information.

Moreover, Ayiguli had already reconciled with Jiang Qian about the situation of each saint:

You Mulan, whose identity card is Corpse Flower, is the most low-key among the four saints and has the weirdest and weirdest attack methods. Her strength is mysterious and unpredictable, and even the guardians in charge of the four saints can hardly tell what her weaknesses are.

At this time, she was wearing a long dark blue dress, and guided by the blue light, she slowly focused on the position of Jiang Qian and the others, with a somewhat strange smile on her dull face.

Another saint named Elegy, whose identity card is Crow, is considered the most powerful among the four sacred mountain saints.

She came dressed in black, with a black robe trailing behind her. The jet-black feathers were woven into a towering headdress in strange combinations. Her bright and heavy makeup presented an exaggerated Gothic aesthetic, and her eyes were full of provocation!

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