Chapter 192: Fighting the Ghost Mask
"So, you think those people are coming for your mother?"
"I have no idea!"
Yang Xiangwei knew from her expression that she probably knew nothing.
I originally thought I could get the truth from her, but now it seems I'd better forget it.
…
Outside the secret room, Mona's mother saw this scene and her face was full of disbelief.
How is this possible? !
The legend left by our ancestors is actually true? !
Compared to her shock and disbelief, Ghost Mask was obviously overjoyed. Even though he was taken out of the secret room, he was not angry. Instead, he laughed happily: "Hahahaha... found it!"
“I really found it!”
"Divine bones, she has divine bones on her body!"
He turned his head and looked at Mengna's mother, and said, "I was wondering why we couldn't find it. It turns out that you hid the divine bone on your daughter."
"I don't know how you did it, but..." His tone became more and more strange, "I found it, it's mine~"
When the dazzling golden light dissipated, some of the golden light gathered behind "Mona's" head and gradually turned into a colorful divine ring. There seemed to be faint shadows of mountains in the divine ring, and it seemed like hundreds of beasts were moving.
The blue dragon is wandering, the white tiger is leaping, the golden phoenix is in the sky, the black tortoise is raising its head...
Mysterious and powerful.
Both magnificent and magical.
It seems true, but also seems false.
The ghost mask felt this unique breath and laughed even weirder: "Hahahahahahahaha..."
The other ghost masks seemed to have heard his call and rushed over here, surrounding the secret room tightly.
Some of them have wings on their backs, some have tails behind them, and some have horns on their heads. They look weird and ominous, as if someone had cut an organ from a monster and forcibly stitched it into their bodies.
In Yang Xiangwei's eyes, it was a black air all over the sky, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
If you feel uncomfortable, then clean it all up!
Yang Xiangwei's eyes flashed, and a tremendous force suddenly surged around her body. That force was like a surging ocean wave, spreading in all directions with overwhelming force. His figure flashed, and he shuttled among the ghost masks like a ghost. Wherever he went, the ghost masks were shaken to the ground by this powerful force.
Seeing this, the ghost mask holding the bloody sickle let out a sharp roar, then rushed towards Yang Xiangwei waving the sickle.
"Even if it's a god's bone, I'm going to kill the god today!"
The sickle cut through the air, making a whistling sound and a hint of coldness.
"Oh! Just you?"
Yang Xiangwei was disdainful and slightly turned sideways, thus cleverly avoiding the fierce attack.
Then, he waved his jade hand, and a bright light shot out from his palm and hit the chest of the ghost mask directly.
The ghost mask groaned, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.
"Impossible! You are just a mortal, how could you possibly possess such a powerful force?!"
First it was incredible, then it became crazy.
“The power of God!”
“This is the power of God!”
“Hahahaha…” He struggled to get up, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, “As long as I kill you, your power will be mine!”
He raised the sickle again and rushed towards Yang Xiangwei.
This time, his attack was even more frantic. He swung the sickle tightly, trying to tear a hole in Yang Xiangwei's body.
Yang Xiangwei looked at him as if she were looking at a mad dog.
But this mad dog would bite people, which made Him a little unhappy.
He sneered and released the power of the divine bones in "Mona" without reservation. The light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.
He stretched out a hand with his palm facing up, and a golden energy ball instantly condensed and formed in his palm. Although the energy ball looked small, it contained the power to destroy the world, and the surrounding air was distorted by it.
The Ghost Mask felt this extremely powerful threat and paused slightly, but was soon driven by greed in his heart.
The more powerful he is, won’t the power he gains be more powerful once he falls into his hands?
What's in his hand?
But the bloodthirsty sickle, the bloodthirsty sickle can kill gods!
The ghost mask rushed towards Yang Xiangwei regardless of everything.
Just as he was about to approach Yang Xiangwei, Yang Xiangwei suddenly pushed out the energy ball in her hand.
The energy ball was like a dazzling meteor, flying towards the ghost mask at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
The powerful force seems to be able to tear everything apart.
Before he got close, Ghost Mask felt a terrifying force. The mask on his upper face melted, revealing a face covered with scales. The word "fear" was written all over that face, which looked neither human nor real.
With a loud "bang", the energy ball exploded in front of the ghost mask.
The weapon in his hand fell to the ground.
The powerful impact not only tore his body into pieces in an instant, but also formed a huge energy vortex around him, which sucked several nearby ghost masks into it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When the other ghost masks saw this, they were so frightened that their souls almost scared out of their bodies and their legs went weak.
They could never have imagined that Yang Xiangwei's strength was so terrifying that with just one move, she killed the strongest Ghost Mask among them in an instant, and also took care of several of her companions in the process.
There was no longer any will to fight in their hearts, and they just wanted to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.
"Oh! You want to run now?"
“Too late!”
Yang Xiangwei sneered, and with a thought, an invisible force instantly enveloped all the ghost masks.
The ghost masks felt like they were being pressed down by a mountain and couldn't move.
Yang Xiangwei paced slowly among the group of ghost masks. With every step she took, a ghost mask could not bear the pressure, and its body exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist.
In just a few minutes, all the ghost masks that once surrounded the secret room disappeared, leaving only a mess.
Yang Xiangwei clapped her hands, as if she had just done something insignificant and won the battle easily.
He looked up at Mona's mother who was stunned.
Sensing His gaze, Mona's mother was terrified and timid, but she still mustered up the courage: "Who are you? You are not my daughter."
"I am Yang Xiangwei, the mountain god of Huangshan. Perhaps you have not heard of me, but if I change my name to another one, you should have heard of me. After all, your daughter summoned me with this name." Yang Xiangwei said, "Your daughter calls me 'Lord Mountain God'!"
"Lord Mountain God?!" Her pupils trembled, "You are actually real?"
"Of course I am real! If I were fake, your daughter would not have been able to summon me. Now can you tell me what's going on? Why are these people looking for trouble with you and your daughter? If I had come a little later, your daughter might have become the soul killed by the sickle." Yang Xiangwei pointed with her finger.
Mona's mother looked at the huge bloodthirsty sickle and recalled the scene just now. Her eyes instantly turned red: "You are in my daughter's body now, so how is she? Can she come back?"
"I am only here temporarily," Yang Xiangwei said, looking at the incense value that was almost emptied by Him, "After I leave, she will wake up."
"Just wake up? Will she be hurt? Will she die?"
Yang Xiangwei had a strange expression on her face: "Why do you think she will die? Haven't I made it clear enough? After I leave, she will wake up."
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