This Guy is Wrong

  Chapter 659 Priestess Duojiao (35)

   There were a lot of people on Ah Da's side, and they all rushed to Chuzheng's side.

   Ye Shuliang's people also rushed forward, and the scene was a mess.

  Fu Yu was still in the middle of three questions about who I am, where am I, and what am I doing.

  Suddenly so many people started to fight back instinctively.

   The magic light and the flames burning on the mass grave are dazzling.

   "Chuzheng, you are courting death!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   I will not court death.

   Never learned this stuff.

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"boom!"

   Ye Shuliang was kicked by Chuzheng, and the people of the Ye family supported him so that he would not fall into the burning mass grave.

   There was an unpleasant smell in the air, the smell of burnt and corruption after the corpse was burned.

  If the flames are not blocked at this time, you can see the corpses in the mass graves, rotting.

"what--"

boom!

  The people on Da's side also fell one after another.

   Chuzheng avoided the rushing person, turned around, and swept towards Ah Da.

   Ah Da's pupils shrank slightly, dark magic was thrown out, Chuzheng raised his sleeves and waved, two dark magics collided in the air.

   Dark magic is different from other magics, and the collision will emit a more gorgeous light.

   Dark magic collides, only dark elements continue to spread, like black smoke.

  Chuzheng is not like other magicians, she tries to keep the distance as far as possible. She almost ignores the attack range of magic and keeps approaching.

  Ada's several magic hits were all resolved by Chuzheng.

   The distance between the two of them is also shrinking.

   Ah Da chanted in a low voice, the magic spell was much longer than before.

A second before    Chuzheng approached him, Ah Da scolded: "Darkness is coming!"

  The surrounding light instantly dimmed.

   Chuzheng stood in the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

  嗖——

   A wind blew past my ears.

  Chuzheng turned to the side, something rubbed her cheek, bringing a cold wind.

   Chuzheng touched his wrist with his fingertips, and the silver thread fell into the darkness like flowing water, bringing with it a shimmer of light.

  Swish-

  The hidden weapon formed by the condensed dark elements attacked from all directions.

   Chuzheng waved his wrist, and the silver light swept away those hidden weapons, and the silver light scattered like a meteor in a flash, following the direction of the dark element.

"what!"

  dong——

  The surrounding darkness spreads out.

   Chuzheng stood on the spot, while on the other side, Ah Da fell tautly on the ground, there was nothing on his body, but he seemed to be bound by something.

  He raised his head and looked towards Chuzheng.

  The woman stood there calmly, looking over casually.

   The eyes of the two met in the air, and Ah Da remembered the time they had experienced together before. This woman always looks like this.

   There seems to be nothing in this world that she cares about.

   Indifference.

   Calm.

   Noble.

grace.

  Chuzheng walked slowly to Ah Da and bent down slightly: "I have something I want to ask you."

   Her hand behind her suddenly lifted and swung to the side.

   Ye Shuliang was knocked flying by an invisible force and hit the flames of the mass grave. When he rolled down, he caused a fire all over his body.

   "Ahhhh..."

   Ye Shuliang screamed.

   The Ye family panicked and put out the fire for him.

   From the beginning to the end, the expression of the woman in front of her did not change.

  Although her face is cold, she has a sense of confidence and arrogance in her body. It is something that is engraved in her bones, and it does not need too much form to let people experience it personally.

  Ada stared at her vigilantly: "Miss Chuzheng, what do you want to ask?"

   "How did you switch freely between the water magic you used before?"

   Da thought that Chuzheng would ask himself more about mass graves or other things... But he never imagined that it would be such a question.

   "Miss Chuzheng, what do you mean by asking this question?"

   "I'm asking this question if it's interesting, you don't need to know. But if you don't answer, then you'll know what it means." The calm tone was full of threats.

  Ada couldn't break free.

The people    brought by himself were all lying on the ground at this time.

   Ye Shuliang's group of trash, don't expect...

  A's big eyes turned twice, thinking about it: "This is a secret, but if Miss Chuzheng can join us, of course I will be happy to tell you."

   Chuzheng: "..."

  Why do honest people always want to trick me into joining an MLM organization?

  Chuzheng squatted down, picked up dead branches, and poked him in the chest.

   "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but..."

   Chuzheng turned withered branches and pointed to the mass grave.

  Ada looked in the direction she pointed.

  The flames of the mass graves are slowly fading, and the smell of the air is suffocating.

   "Miss Chuzheng, I said just now that even if you burn these corpses, it's useless." Speaking of which, Ah Da suddenly became confident: "Do you know what this mass grave is?"

  Chuzheng touched the void with a dead branch, and followed his words and asked, "What?"

   "Have you heard of the God of Darkness, Miss Chuzheng?" Ah Da turned Chuzheng's attention to the mass grave, and the hand that was pressed to the ground slowly gathered strength.

   "Have you heard, you also want to summon the God of Darkness?"

   "Miss Chuzheng, we don't know whether the God of Darkness exists or not." Ah Da suddenly said this.

   Chuzheng gave him a strange look.

  Aren't you believers of the God of Darkness?

   Even questioned the existence of the God of Darkness?

   Look at the devout attitude of the believers of the God of Light! It's no wonder that the God of Light has developed better than you. Even if you doubt your own beliefs, you can have believers!

   "But there is one thing related to the God of Darkness." Ada continued.

   "You are also here for that thing?" Ye Shuliang suddenly interrupted.

  He was supported, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was burnt in a mess, and his face was pitch black. If he hadn't spoken out, he probably wouldn't have recognized it as Ye Shuliang.

   Ah Da glanced at Ye Shuliang, but did not answer him.

   Chuzheng, not to mention, didn't even look at him.

   Being ignored by others, Ye Shuliang rose up in anger.

   But thinking of Chuzheng's inexplicable power, Ye Shuliang was afraid to go forward.

   Da continued to ask, "Does Miss Chuzheng want to know what it is?"

   "I don't want to know." The dead branches in Chuzheng's hand turned around and said faintly: "I only know that if you don't answer my question, what you want will disappear here."

   Da frowned.

   Ye Shuliang's reaction was much more direct: "Chuzheng, what did you do?"

   Chuzheng raised his chin and motioned for them to see for themselves.

  The bones in the mass grave are gone, revealing the charred bottom of the pit, but the magic circle is still there, and it is still running.

  This magic circle...

"The dark magic circle has a very powerful killing circle. It is said that it can kill the **** of light." Chu Zheng's clear and cold voice sounded slowly: "There are tens of thousands of corpses in mass graves, which is enough to support this killing circle, no matter if there are any What, after the killing formation is activated, it will…”

   She paused and did not continue to speak.

   Let Ah Da and Ye Shuliang understand by themselves.

   (end of this chapter)