Chapter 308: Encountering the Ghost Mask Again

Among the group of people in the Sun Valley, Mona recognized the group of people wearing ghost masks at a glance. Her pupils suddenly shrank and a strong anger surged in her heart.

When she thought about how they almost killed her mother, she clenched her hands unconsciously, her nails dug deeply into her palms, and blood slowly flowed out through her fingers.

"It's them..." Mona gritted her teeth and whispered, her voice full of hatred.

Her body was trembling slightly, and her eyes revealed a determined murderous intent.

Wei Xingze naturally also noticed this group of ghost masks and quickly gave Mona a look: Is it them?

Mona nodded.

Luo Chengyun and Xi Deyu also recognized them and quickly said to Bian Qizhi: "Captain, the people who chased us on the road were the ones wearing ghost masks..."

When Bian Qizhi heard what Luo Chengyun and Xi Deyu said, his face darkened instantly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "So it's them! We must not let them escape easily today!"

After that, he raised the long sword in his hand high and shouted: "Brothers, charge! Let these bastards know how powerful we are!"

Following Bian Qizhi's order, the Ice and Fire Mercenary Team and the team led by Wei Xingze rushed towards the people of Lie Ri Valley like tigers descending from the mountains.

For a moment, shouts and sounds of weapons clashing were heard one after another, and the canyon was filled with smoke.

Carrying her bloodthirsty sickle, with the flame of revenge burning in her eyes, Mona rushed into the enemy group like a black lightning.

She swung her sickle with great force, and every time it fell, it brought about a bloody storm.

In her eyes, those people wearing ghost masks seemed to be the executioners who killed her family, and she reaped their lives without mercy.

"You bunch of beasts, today is the day you die!" Mona roared with gritted teeth, and the sickle drew graceful and deadly arcs in the air.

A ghost-masked man tried to attack her from the side. Mona was keenly aware of the other party's movements. She turned around suddenly, and the sickle swept across with a sharp sound, directly cutting off the ghost-masked man's legs.

The ghost-masked man fell to the ground with a scream, but Mona showed no mercy. She swung the sickle again and cut off the man's head.

Wei Xing kept an eye on Mona's situation during the battle. He was worried that Mona would be blinded by hatred and fall into the enemy's trap.

After all, the mountain god had given her to him, and he had to bring her back safely.

Wei Xing fought with the enemy while approaching Mona.

"Mona, watch your back!"

Wei Xing suddenly shouted. It turned out that two ghost-masked men approached Mona quietly from behind while she was concentrating on the enemy in front of her.

When Mona heard Wei Xingze's reminder, she was startled and turned around quickly. The sickle spun rapidly in front of her, forming a solid defensive barrier.

She easily blocked the attacks of the two ghost-masked men. Mona counterattacked and stabbed the sickle into the chest of one of them. Then she swung the body hard and threw it towards the other ghost-masked man.

While Bian Qizhi was trying his best to kill the enemies around him, he caught a glimpse of the fierce battle on Mona's side and was already surprised by the powerful strength of the ghost-masked man.

At this moment, an ordinary mercenary from Lie Ri Valley was hit on the shoulder by him. The man roared in pain, and the wound began to wriggle rapidly, growing a layer of black scales. His arm also suddenly grew longer, and his five fingers turned into sharp claws, and he reached back to grab Bian Qizhi.

Bian Qizhi was startled and dodged sideways. The sharp claws scraped across his armor, making a harsh sound.

He looked carefully and found that many people in the surrounding Sun Valley had similar changes.

Some have tentacles growing out of their necks, some have legs twisted into strange shapes with their joints bent in opposite directions, and their movements are inhumanly agile and weird.

Some of these mutated bodies have completely lost their human form and emit a disgusting smell, as if they have been eroded and transformed by some evil force.

"This...what on earth is going on?" Bian Qizhi was shocked.

On the chaotic battlefield, a mutant spewed dark green liquid from his mouth, splashing onto a team member. The team member instantly screamed, and his skin was corroded with a sizzling sound.

Seeing this, Bian Qizhi became extremely anxious. He brandished his long sword and rushed towards the mutant, the sword flashing with a resolute momentum.

The mutant did not dodge, but rushed towards the sword light. Sparks flew when his sharp claws collided with the long sword, and the force was so great that it made Bian Qi's arm numb.

At the same time, Mona is dealing with several ghost masked men. These ghost-masked men cooperated with the mutants around them, and their attacks became increasingly fierce.

One of the men with ghost masks made seals with his hands and muttered something. The air around them instantly became cold, and frost began to condense on the ground, spreading towards Mona.

Mona sensed the danger, pushed her feet hard, jumped high to avoid the erosion of frost, and at the same time swung the sickle and chopped at the ghost-masked man.

The ghost-masked man dodged the attack by moving sideways. Then, a mutant behind him pounced on Mona with his fangs bared.

Wei Xing broke through the enemy lines and approached Mona, but encountered many obstacles from mutants along the way.

He waved the sword in his hand, and the sword flowers flashed, but he found that these mutants had amazing recovery abilities, and some of the cut parts could heal themselves in a short time.

Bian Qizhi fought and retreated, and came to Wei Xingze, panting and said, "Brother Wei, these people are not right. They seem to be controlled by some evil force, and terrible changes have occurred. This battle is not easy to fight!"

Wei Xing looked solemn and nodded, "Captain Bian, I also found out. The most urgent thing is that we must protect Mona first, she is the key. At the same time, we must find the weaknesses of these mutants and not fight blindly."

Bian Qizhi looked around at the team members who were in a tough fight, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will organize the brothers and concentrate on protecting Mengna, and then wait for an opportunity to act."

Although he didn't quite understand why Wei Xingze said that, Bian Qizhizi did not doubt it and chose to believe it directly.

After that, Bian Qizhi shouted loudly, gathering the members of the Ice and Fire Mercenary Team to move towards where Mona was.

When the team members heard the shouts, they tried their best to break out and gathered in the direction of Bian Qizhi.

With everyone's efforts, a defensive circle was gradually formed around Mona, temporarily resisting the enemy's wave after wave of crazy attacks...

After Mona vented her anger, her mind became clearer. When she saw her own people closing in on her, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked towards Wei Xingze.

Wei Xing knew what she wanted to say and immediately confessed: "We are no match for Lie Ri Gu and Ghost Mask. I'm afraid I have to trouble you, otherwise we will all die here."

Mona did not hesitate and asked them to protect her. She immediately stood firmly on her feet, quickly formed seals with her hands, and muttered something. Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

As she chanted, the air around her began to vibrate violently. Strange patterns gradually appeared on the ground, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

Those lines intertwined and meandered, spreading in all directions as if they had life, and in the blink of an eye, a huge and complex formation was outlined under everyone's feet.

Bian Qizhi was shocked and quickly asked Wei Xingze what she was doing.

Wei Xing spat out two words: "Please the gods!"

The moment the formation took shape, a blinding light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire canyon and startling everyone in the Sun Valley.

In the light, Mona's figure gradually became illusory, her body slightly suspended, and her hair danced wildly in the invisible force.

The long-awaited Yang Xiangwei arrived instantly.

A ethereal and misty singing voice was heard, as if floating from the distant sky, and as if echoing in everyone's heart.

Amid the singing, a gentle yet majestic breath spread, like a spring breeze, but with endless power.

When "Mona" opened her eyes again, she had become a different person - she was surrounded by golden light, and her every move exuded the majesty of a god.

He simply raised his hand and waved it towards the crowd in the Sun Valley. An invisible force instantly roared out, sweeping away like a gust of wind.

Wherever they went, the mutants and the ghost-masked men were blown away one after another, their bodies uncontrollably slamming into the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, making dull thumping sounds.

Outside the originally solid defense circle, dust was flying and the enemy's screams could be heard one after another.

Bian Qizhi and his team members were stunned. They had never seen such a powerful force.

The exhaustion and despair from the previous hard battle with the enemy were now replaced by deep shock.

Damn it! What skill is this? ! Is this too awesome? ! They looked at "Mona" and saw a miracle.

Especially Luo Chengyun and Xi Deyu, they only knew that this "alien boss" was awesome, but they didn't expect her to be this awesome.

Only Wei Xing knew what was going on. Looking at Mona who was floating in the air and emitting a sacred light, his eyes were full of heat: This is their God!

The real god!

Yang Xiangwei did not stop, she waved her hands again, the formation shone brightly, and the temperature in the canyon changed dramatically.

The cold and the heat intertwined, forming a series of storm whirlpools in the enemy's camp, which swept in those enemies who tried to reorganize their attack and threw them into chaos.

The people in the ghost masks showed horror on their faces; their magic seemed so pale and powerless in front of this powerful divine power.