Chapter 422: The Retrospective Bell

As soon as the high-level monster cut off the chains, his figure disappeared into the teleportation array below him.

"Guan Ce!"

Sun Yuyue ran over, "Sister Nan, Guan Ce, are you all right?"

Zhang Changfeng covered his ass and said bitterly, "You also care about me, you haven't seen me as a big person."

Guan Ce asked in a deep voice, "What about the retrospective clock?"

Sun Yuyue: "In Zhuang Wenzhou, I just teleported him and Ah Man away."

"Where did it go?"

"I...... I didn't know it, but there was a powerful magic enveloping me, and it was very difficult for me to use my skills."

Panjack shook his head, "I guess, I can't teleport away."

A tall figure walked from the shadows, it was a high-level monster that had just been teleported away by Sun Yuyue.

Guan Ce's eyes were cold, and he clenched the silver gun in his hand and stood in front of everyone.

At this moment, there were several loud "booms", and the top of their heads began to shake and collapse, and the cement slabs and various debris fell down one by one.

Guan Ce immediately said to Sun Yuyue, "Teleport us outside the building!"

The short teleportation teleported them to the door of the building in the blink of an eye.

As soon as they came out, they saw the Retrospective Bell suspended in mid-air, Zhuang Wenzhou Aman and a group of members of the Divine Void Bureau were all staying in the protective area formed by the Retrospective Bell, surrounded by monsters.

A monster wanted to step forward and swung a knife at the defensive array, and in the next second, the monster's body was cut in half.

Other monsters that use magic skills, as long as they attack them, all of them are returned to them.

However, those fallen monsters, shrouded in crimson magic, quickly recovered from their injuries.

Nan Xue and the others walked to Zhuang Wenzhou's side, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions. Look at the book

Since the establishment of the Shenwu Bureau, they have cleaned up a lot of monsters in the real world, but there has never been a time like now, when they were smashed by the Yellow Dragon and forced to use god-level props to take a breath.

Here, Aman was still shooting arrows at the monster, but even with her sub-god-level bow, every arrow shot was blocked by the skill of a high-level monster.

Zhuang Wenzhou pressed Aman's hand, "Don't shoot, they can't be killed."

Aman gritted his teeth and said, "Can we just watch like this and sit back and wait!"

"There's a retrospective bell, and they can't do anything about us for the time being."

"Grandma, why haven't you seen such a strong monster before?" Lu Qingyang scolded at these monsters, "Isn't there a way to deal with them!"

Zhuang Wenzhou saw several high-level monsters gathered together as if discussing something, and his eyes swept over the crimson curse marks looming around him, "It's not that we can't deal with them, it's that we can't deal with the people behind them."

"Or rather..... The evil god behind it."

Lu Qingyang frowned and said, "Evil God, how can he be an evil god again, what does he want to do? Why, before the land of God's presence ruled, he wants to rule our world."

As soon as he said that, Nan Xue, Sun Yuyue and Aman all glanced at him.

Aman looked very irritable, and drew his bow with another arrow, "You shouldn't believe her!"

Zhuang Wenzhou turned his head to look at her, "Who shouldn't you believe?"

Aman pursed his lips, "Nothing."

Sun Yuyue leaned over to Nan Xue and whispered, "Sister Nan, this time it won't really be ......."

The two looked at each other, Nan Xue didn't answer Sun Yuyue, this crimson magic was too familiar to them, even those curse marks felt familiar to them.

The many monster invasions in the past are different from this one.

Several high-level monsters tried to attack them several more times, trying to break through the defenses of the Retrospective Bell, but they all failed.

Zhuang Wenzhou stepped forward and said to the monsters: "Give up, it is impossible for you to open the retrospective bell alone, for so long, only the evil god has escaped from the retrospective clock, if you want to retrospective the clock, you can only call the evil god."

He finished

, The expressions of several high-level monsters changed, and a grumpy defense against them was a slash.

Their performance surprised Zhuang Wenzhou and the others.

Panjack whispered in Zhuang Wenzhou's ear, "Why do they look scared?"

A monster leader stepped forward and sneered, "Human, a word of advice to you, the retrospective bell will either hand it over by yourself, if it alarms the evil god, you and I will not have good fruit to eat."

Zhuang Wenzhou pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said lightly, "Really? Then take it for yourselves."

The monster leader snorted coldly and turned back into the group.

Panjack worried, "If the evil god really comes, can we still besiege him like we did last time?"

Just these monsters in front of them already made them have no power to resist.

Zhuang Wenzhou took off his right glove, "What are you afraid of, sooner or later we will have to face Him, if we don't solve Him, the real world will be attacked sooner or later."

Panjack glanced at the spell mark on his palm, "Will it work?"

"As soon as the evil gods appear, they will come down."

After waiting for a while, a figure appeared from the crimson teleportation array, "Why hasn't it been done yet?"

Zhuang Wenzhou and the others looked fixedly, and the man was wearing the robe of the Rose Guild, and his face was very young and immature.

"Is it him?!"

Nan Xue was startled.

Zhang Changfeng asked, "Do you know?"

Ah Man snorted, "Why don't you know, the last time I went to the Dragon's Lair dungeon, he followed Xiao Zhimiao's sister and sister's scream, and he didn't disgust me to death."

Song Xi walked up to them and stretched out his hand to touch the defensive array, "Tsk, it's really worthy of being a god-level prop, these spell marks are really exquisite, and I really have to call my sister here."

"Oh no, it's our evil god."

Song Xi glanced at Nanxue and them, and said in surprise: "Ah, it's sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm really happy to see you."

Aman frowned and said, "Get out of here, or I'll shoot your head!"

Song Xixiao's eyes crooked: "It's a pity that you can't do it, young lady, your archery skills are still much worse than those of the evil god."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aman quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow at him, which was wrapped in crimson magic and stolen.