Free Web NovelPink threads came flying everywhere, and the joy on Chu He's face instantly froze.
His outstretched arms remained suspended in mid-air.
wrong.
This is not a rescue!
Each thread carries a deadly intent.
Chu He didn't have time to think; his survival instinct made him react instantly.
What's going on?!
He cried out in alarm, and his body exploded with a "bang," turning into a puddle of water that splashed in all directions.
Countless pink threads flowed through the water and anchored themselves to the metal wall behind.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
The hard alloy wall was directly pierced, leaving tiny holes.
On the other side of the room, the water converges, transforming back into the shape of the Chu River.
He was somewhat annoyed and roared.
"Ink Trace! Look closely! I am Chu He!"
The ink marks completely disappeared from the spatial rift, and the black crack closed behind him.
He crossed his arms, looked at Chu He, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Although you're a piece of trash, your ability to transform into elements is truly disgusting."
Chu He was completely stunned.
He pointed to his own nose, looking completely bewildered.
"You want to kill me?"
"Why?"
"Aren't we on the same side?"
The ink stain tilted its head as if it were a matter of course.
"They were in cahoots before."
"But you've been arrested now."
"I'm worried that you'll implicate me."
Zhou Huai, controlling Moria, stood aside, sizing up the man named Mohen, his heart filled with unease.
You should know that this room contains a formation set up by Zhuge Liang.
But this guy got in so easily.
There is probably only one profession that can do this.
Space-related professionals.
Space-type professionals are powerful and rare.
Their skills are unpredictable and their rarity is second only to SS-level professionals.
The most famous space-based expert in the entire Great Xia Kingdom is Marshal Zhao Qingcang.
The man who stands at the pinnacle of all SS-level professionals.
Zhou Huai never expected that the Dawn Guild would also have such a powerful space-type expert hidden inside.
Judging from his appearance, he seems to be a Da Xia person as well. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
It has to be said.
The Dawn Guild is full of crazy people.
Their brain circuits are completely different from those of normal people.
The first thing this ink stain thought of upon entering this place was to eliminate its own teammates.
At this moment, Chuhe was cursing and swearing, spittle flying everywhere.
"Mohen! I knew you, this androgynous creature, had a lot of wicked intentions!"
"Are you planning to kill me so you can become the guild's HR?"
"I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"
"I won't let you succeed!"
Mohen silently rubbed his head.
He sighed.
"Fine, I'll spare you for now."
After saying that, he turned his narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes to Moria beside him.
"Why don't we take care of him together?"
Upon hearing this, Chu He's emotions came and went quickly.
He surprisingly put the backstabbing incident that had just occurred out of his mind.
He said with a serious expression:
"Be careful! This guy is SS-rank!"
Mohen's eyes lit up instantly.
Upon hearing that the other party was SS-rank, he showed no fear whatsoever, but rather a morbid excitement.
"SS-class?"
"Mr. Duan would be very happy if we could bring him back."
Chu He quickly added, "The opponent is very strong, has a very strange movement technique, and also controls a domain!"
The ink stains seemed not to hear.
He ignored Chu He's warning and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
In the next instant, he appeared behind Moria, his fingertips drawing a dark crack as he silently slashed towards Moria's neck!
Spatial Rift Slash!
Zhou Huai felt a chill run down his spine, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
That's too fast!
It's even more eerie than Moria's Shadow Stealth!
Without a second thought, he manipulated Moria's body to instantly transform into pure darkness and merge into the ground.
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The dark crack cut through the air, but left a deep, smooth, mirror-like cut on the metal wall behind it.
Space itself was cleaved open.
Zhou Huai could feel that just now, the edge of Moria's shadow was grazed by that force, and a tearing sensation traveled back to his body through the link, causing his mental sea to tremble.
This guy can hurt Moria's true form!
"That's interesting."
Mohen watched his shadow merge into the ground and licked his lips.
He didn't give chase; he simply stood there and raised his hand.
"Spatial confinement".
Buzz—
The air in the room suddenly froze.
An invisible force instantly enveloped the entire space, and the small shadow beneath Moria's feet was forcibly "peeled" off the ground, unable to merge back in.
Zhou Huai was startled again.
This was the first time he had encountered an ability that could restrict shadow stealth.
The next second, Moria's figure re-emerged from the shadows.
Without saying a word, he transformed his hands into claws, and dozens of shadowy claws appeared out of thin air from all directions, sealing off all of Mohen's escape routes.
Mohen looked at the swooping claws with a hint of disdain.
His figure began to distort and blur in place, as if seen through a layer of shimmering water.
All the demonic claws pierced through his illusory body, grabbing at nothing in the void.
"Not bad."
Mohen's voice came from beside Moria.
He had appeared there without anyone noticing, and the dark light of the spatial rift slash once again shone from his fingertips.
Zhou Huai controlled Moria, twisting his body at an incredible angle to narrowly avoid the attack.
At the same time, he slashed back with a hand chop, bringing with him a dense demonic aura.
The ink trace's figure became illusory again, easily dodging the attack.
The two engaged in a dazzling display of offense and defense within the cramped room.
Mohen's movements were too strange; he wasn't moving, but jumping between different spatial coordinates.
One second it's on the left, the next it's on the right, or even above your head.
It completely ignores physical distance.
Zhou Huai immediately felt the pressure mounting. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Moria's speed and stealth abilities, which he was so proud of, seemed rather clumsy in front of this man.
The power of this Ink Mark far surpasses that of Chu River!
"Clang!"
In another clash, Moria was sent flying backward by an invisible repulsive force.
On his arm, there was a deep wound that exposed the bone. The edges of the wound were smooth, and there was no bleeding. Only wisps of demonic energy were being worn away by the power of space.
The two distanced themselves from each other.
Moria clutched his arm, a surge of dense demonic energy causing the wound to heal at a visible speed.
Chu He's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.
This androgynous guy is actually quite skilled!
He even suppressed an SS-level opponent!
Mohen's interest in Moria's healing abilities intensified as he looked at him.
"Its recovery ability is also good, making it an excellent experimental subject."
He prepared to continue the attack.
However, Zhou Huai, controlling Moria, slowly raised his hand, indicating to wait a moment.
Mohen was taken aback at first, then laughed contemptuously.
"how?"
"Have you decided to give up resistance and come with us obediently?"
Zhou Huai, controlling Moria, shook his head.
A faint smile appeared on his perpetually melancholic face.
"When I said 'wait a minute,' I meant I was waiting for my teammates."
"Do you think you're the only one with reinforcements?"
The words fell.
"Click".
The heavy metal door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside.
A tall figure walked in against the light of the corridor.
He was wearing a long black trench coat, had a full beard, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, carrying a sense of weathered vicissitudes.
A sharp and domineering aura swept over us with each step he took.
The smile on Chu He's face froze completely the moment he saw who it was.
His eyes widened, and his mouth opened unconsciously, as if he had seen some incredible monster.
She stretched out her finger, trembling, and pointed it at the man in the doorway.
"You...you're that Yasuo?"
