The mysterious apocalypse is coming, luckily I have a simulator

Murderous intent surged like water in the entire room.

This was obviously a surprise attack!

Another claw of the Ancient Temple showed up and regarded Chi Zhiyuan as a hunting target...

Chi Zhiyuan was not Su Ze. She did not anticipate the scene in front of her in advance, and did not expect the Ancient Temple to send new indicators to other hounds so quickly.

And this hound, which had just received the order, immediately launched a surprise attack on her...

Of course.

It was no big deal if it was not expected.

Chi Zhiyuan was unbelievably calm. After confirming that the other party was coming for a sneak attack, she raised her hand without saying a word and summoned a spirit sword surrounded by fairy light.

The spirit sword was cold, and against the ancient style dress on Chi Zhiyuan's body, the posture of a white-clothed sword fairy jumped out, cold and pressing.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise.

The fight broke out without warning!

After the faceless man's body solidified, he immediately disappeared on the spot like a cannonball.

The rain of ice and fire that could cover the entire castle then fell down densely. In just a few breaths, the castle collapsed, unable to withstand such a large-scale range attack...

But this kind of attack obviously couldn't do anything to Chi Zhiyuan.

She waved her sword and faced the rain of ice and fire above her head head-on.

"Wow!"

The wind shadow swayed, and the coldness suddenly hit her from behind.

The faceless man used the cover of the range attack to go around to the other side of Chi Zhiyuan.

When he raised his hand, the magic light emerged, which was obviously a sign of the activation of the Word Spirit Technique.

Chi Zhiyuan's reaction was equally fast. He swung the spirit sword in his hand, and a sword light like a silver moon, sharp and unstoppable, whistled towards the faceless man.

But the other party sneered, as if he didn't see the attack, and continued to activate the Word Spirit Technique...

"Huh?"

Chi Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

She saw her attack disintegrate in mid-air, and an invisible attraction suddenly enveloped her. She seemed to be cursed in an instant, and her spirit was rapidly draining away...

"So that's it, it's the Word Spirit Technique that absorbs energy... It fits his conversion method."

Chi Zhiyuan made a quick judgment, and was thinking about whether to use the Word Spirit Technique to fight against the Word Spirit Technique, or to show his true strength and break the move with force...

"Oh, I caught up, do you want help?"

A slightly frivolous voice came, and Su Ze's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The faceless man, who was proud of his Word Spirit Technique and forcibly controlled Chi Zhiyuan, looked up in astonishment and observed the sudden appearance of Su Ze:

"Who are you! How did you get in here!"

Two consecutive shouts already showed the faceless man's surprise.

Although he had joined the Secret Society and met people like the man in the mirror, he obviously had not heard of Su Ze's name, let alone Su Ze's power.

After Su Ze appeared.

He was briefly surprised, then grinned again: "You dare to interfere in my affairs, you..."

Before he finished his harsh words, he suddenly stopped, because he was horrified to find that an invisible big hand had quietly grasped him firmly in the palm of its hand.

It was as easy as catching a chick.

Then, the big hand revealed its true appearance.

The faceless man then discovered that right in front of him, a towering shadow of the guardian god appeared...

"Mythical level... How could he!"

Fear flashed through the faceless man's heart.

He now realized...

Realized that he had hit a real iron plate.

But he couldn't figure out why there was a mythical level of power.

Could it be that the strange man in front of him was holding a nearly complete divine relic in his hand? This is too damn against the sky!

It's impossible to fight!

In an instant.

The faceless man's heart was sweating, but he was also glad.

Fortunately, he didn't save his skills and directly used the clone given by the ancient temple.

This ability is similar to the clone that Jing Yue had obtained before.

Completely master the power of the original body, but if the clone dies, the original body will not be affected in any way and can still hide.

"Can you force him to tell his identity?"

After seeing Su Ze suppress the faceless man lightly, Chi Zhiyuan restrained his momentum and asked Su Ze calmly.

"Not very good, this is just a clone, he can get rid of this clone at any time."

Su Ze shook his head to explain.

He had seen the scene in front of him in the simulator a long time ago and knew it would not work.

This clone is used to improve fault tolerance and protect its own information.

Even if he used the connection talent to forcibly control the opponent's clone, it would not work, because the original body could kill the clone at any time.

"Then kill it."

Chi Zhiyuan said with a little regret.

Then she raised the spirit sword in her hand and was about to do it herself, but saw Su Ze waved his hand.

The next second, the faceless man exploded in mid-air.

The blood mist fell, and the space under his feet also collapsed.

The light swayed for a few seconds, and Chi Zhiyuan's vision returned to calmness and clarity.

She was still standing in the guest room, everything around her was normal, obviously, the space just now was the old routine of the hounds.

"Don't worry, it's free, after all, I just happened to see it."

Su Ze's figure also appeared in the room, he said to Chi Zhiyuan half-jokingly: "It seems that the ancient temple has a strong desire to kill you, so it is so anxious to send a new killer."

Chi Zhiyuan's fair face was calm, she smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

It's quite cold, it seems that he is very confident in his own strength... Su Ze said in his heart.

"This killer probably won't come back in a short time..." Su Ze said casually, "But I can't guarantee it. Tsk, do you need me to accompany you for a while?"

This sounded a little... like teasing.

Chi Zhiyuan's eyebrows moved slightly: "What if I say I need it?"

Su Ze smiled: "You only need to pay a little extra price."

Chi Zhiyuan raised his hand to send him away.

Su Ze shrugged, took a step, and disappeared into the room.

He had more important things to do in the Star Alliance, so there was no need to stay with Chi Zhiyuan.

............................

A few hours later.

In the dimensional space hidden in the starry sky.

Summoned by the president of the Secret Society, three figures staggered and appeared around the stone table.

"Tsk tsk tsk, aren't we the little heroes who hunted down three demigods? What's wrong? Did we make a mistake?"

The figure in the middle was sarcastic right from the start.

After all, he was called a waste by the faceless man before, and he still remembered the grudge.

The faceless man's figure shook, as if he was angry, but he didn't get angry, just asked coldly:

"What's the matter with the man with the mythical level of word spirit... The president said you know?"

The man in the mirror sneered: "The secret society is not a place for information sharing. If you want to get information, you have to pay the corresponding chips. This is the rule here."

The faceless man couldn't hold it anymore and said angrily: "What a shitty secret society, a little bit of information, and you want me to exchange things. You are a waste who haven't even killed a demigod, and you are qualified to negotiate a deal with me!"

The man in the mirror smiled and said coldly: "Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, come and kill me."

The figure in the middle didn't speak, and looked like he was watching the fight between tigers.

He felt that both sides were hot-tempered and unwilling to accept each other, and maybe he could watch a good show.

But unfortunately.

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the corner of the stone table.

For a moment, the three people present thought that he was the president of the secret society, but the newcomer denied it and just said, "I'm new here, just to see what this place called the secret society is like."

It turned out to be a bystander...

The three people present then continued the previous topic, spraying each other with elegant words.

When the man in the mirror and the faceless man were about to go offline.

The newcomer snorted and laughed, "A mythical level word spirit technique has scared you so much, why not kill him and see how he can help those preys."