I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Zhou Ping raised his head and looked to the other side. Under the empty sky, there was no longer a raving figure, and his gaze was slightly concentrated.

"It ran away..."

……

manor.

Shen Qingzhu walked in the corridor on the first floor, and after leaving the death scene of the twelve seats, he put the radio on a certain window sill, confirmed that there was no one else around, and said:

"can you hear me?"

sizzle...

The radio was on again.

"can."

This time, the original deep and magnetic male voice has disappeared and turned into a girl's voice.

By adjusting the magnetic field of the radio, Jiang Er can freely control the voice and simulate anyone's voice.

"Lin Qiye and the others, can they hear it too?"

"Well, they are right next to me." Jiang Er's voice paused, "They asked me to say hello to you, Agent Yange."

The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth rose undetectably,

"We'll talk about the old days later, did you find out where the third seat is?"

"Beside the underground altar, he has been seriously injured, and we are on our way."

"He was seriously injured..." Shen Qingzhu thought thoughtfully, "Where is the ninth seat? You didn't attack him, did you?"

"He is also on his way to the underground altar, we deliberately avoided his route."

"Okay, my place is the closest to the underground entrance, I'll go there first, and play by ear."

Shen Qingzhu put the radio aside and walked into the underground passage.

After Zhou Ping cut open the altar with a sword, the entire underground space was a mess, the air was filled with dust, and even his vision was a little blurred.

Shen Qingzhu walked down, while looking around intently, in the hazy dust, the huge gray altar had been cut in half from the center, and at the foot of the altar, a figure was standing there .

third seat.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly.

The altar has been cut down, and the third seat is still underground, what do you want to do?

"Ahem..." The pale third seat looked at the altar in front of him, coughed twice, then noticed the movement from the stairs, and turned his head to look.

After seeing that it was Shen Qingzhu, her face softened a lot.

"How's the situation outside?" the third seat asked.

Shen Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, "Everything is under control!"

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Chapter 498 We Can't Lose

"Where's the Juggernaut?"

"Attracted by Mr. Whispering and a dragon."

The third seat breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, if he's still here, it's going to be hard to do..."

Doubt appeared in Shen Qingzhu's eyes, "Hasn't the altar been destroyed? What else can I do next?"

The third seat shook his head, looked at the altar in front of him that was divided into two halves, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it against the surface of the altar.

On the gray altar, those yellow-brown unknown objects attached to the gap seemed to come alive, twisting strangely, leaving the original gap, and surging towards the crack in the center...

They crawled to the central break, like glue with life, pulled the left and right halves of the altar toward the center, and slowly repaired the altar into a whole.

Shen Qingzhu stared at the scene in front of her, and froze in place.

"This altar was originally damaged. Even if the Juggernaut cut it in half with a sword, it would only be a little bit worse." The third seat looked at the writhing yellow-brown objects and slowly said:

"Those yellow things are called [Source Conductor], sequence 476. They are not dangerous things, but they are important forbidden items treasured by the Church of the Ancient Gods, because they have absolute spiritual adaptability, like the mysterious side of the universal glue, No matter where it sticks, it can be perfectly used as a conductor of spiritual power.

Even if the altar is broken into slag, as long as it is still connected to it, it can still function.

Now, it only needs to inject two more days of spiritual power, and the Underworld Altar can be revived..."

A fiery look appeared in the eyes of the third seat.

Shen Qingzhu's expression became subtle.

"The third seat."

The ninth seat jumped down from the ground cut by Zhou Ping, and landed in front of Shen Qingzhu and the third seat, with a dignified expression, "Have you seen the seventh seat?"

The third seat shook his head, "I've been underground all this time. I was affected by the sword spirit of the Juggernaut before, and I just woke up not long ago. What's wrong?"

"The seventh seat is gone, and the No. 12 seat is also gone." The ninth seat frowned and said, "The seventh seat came to me and told me that a foreign enemy broke into the manor and asked me to search the yard. never saw her again...

Xiao Shen, have you seen them? "

Shen Qingzhu thought for a moment seriously, then shook his head, "I haven't seen it before."

Boom-! !

The top of the underground space exploded suddenly, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and several figures landed steadily on the ground.

The third seat and the ninth seat frowned at the same time.

They turned to look,

I saw five figures wearing masks of Journey to the West walking slowly from the smoke and dust, some of them were carrying black boxes, some were carrying black coffins, and a white ghost was floating in midair.

"It seems... the seventh seat is right." The third seat said coldly, "Sure enough, a mouse broke in."

Seeing the face of the third seat, Jiang Er's eyes floating in the air suddenly burned with anger.

Her fists were clenched tightly.

Lin Qiye and the others noticed her expression while looking at the third seat standing in the center.

"That's him?" Lin Qiye said slowly.

On An Qingyu's waist, Jiang Er's cool voice came from the MP3:

"Well, he's the one who... led the dog."

Lin Qiye nodded, narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "Don't worry, he can't get out of here alive today."

Beside the altar.

The third seat glanced at several people, and whispered in the ears of the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu:

"Listen to my instructions later and retreat in a different direction."

Doubt appeared in the eyes of the ninth seat, "Retreat? Shall we not fight?"

"I've been injured by the sword spirit of the Juggernaut now, and my strength has been greatly reduced. It's better to be careful. They don't know the secret of the altar anyway. After we lure them away, we will come back and complete the ceremony of the altar."

Beside him, Shen Qingzhu thought for a moment, then solemnly said:

"The third senior, I don't think it's appropriate to do this."

"Huh?" The third seat looked at him.

"There are only six of them, and the highest realm is the 'sea' realm, but here we have a 'sea' realm, a 'boundless', and a 'Klein'...

In terms of combat strength, the ninth senior can suppress them by himself, and with my [Qi Min], I will definitely catch them by surprise, and the third senior, even though you are injured, you have played 'immeasurable' The level of combat power is definitely okay, so how can they be our opponents?

We can't lose,

So, we don't have to run. "

The ninth seat nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Shen Qingzhu's determined look, the third seat also hesitated.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he didn't think he would lose in this wave, but to be on the safe side, he still felt that it would be better to avoid confrontation... After all, he is too weak now.

"Also, if we run away, what will Master Yuyu think when he comes back and sees that the altar has fallen into their hands?" Shen Qingzhu slowly threw out a bomb.

Hearing this sentence, the third seat immediately gave up the idea of ​​running away.

"You're right." The third seat looked coldly at the few people in front of him, "We won't lose, so there's no need to run...kill them."

After the words fell, Ninth Seat and Shen Qingzhu rushed towards Lin Qiye and the others at the same time, their eyes full of murderous intent!

"A group of rats, dare to act presumptuously in front of us?!" Shen Qingzhu said viciously.

The ninth seat stretched out his hands, and a tyrannical spiral energy spun on the palm of his hand, and the fluctuations of the "boundless" realm descended on the battlefield!

Since Lin Qiye and the others were wearing masks, he naturally couldn't recognize them as the "good brothers" who fought side by side with him on the Baili Building. In fact, even if he recognized them, he would still attack them.

After all, he is a [believer], this is a difference in position.

Before Lin Qiye and others could make a move, the white shadow floating in mid-air flew out first and crashed into the body of the ninth seat.

The body of the ninth seat was shaken, and he stopped abruptly. The controlled body slowly turned around and looked at the third seat standing behind...

Then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the third seat!

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Lin Qiye fiercely, raised his palm, and made a gesture of snapping his fingers.

"Today, I will fight to the end with you!" Shen Qingzhu said with high spirits.

He blinked at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, raised a finger and pointed at Shen Qingzhu, a black light shone from the fingertips, and his eyes were stained with a strange black...