Chapter 77 Saint Rakshasa

The strange disappearing Ghost Rakshasa did not make them happy, but instead felt inexplicably uneasy.

In this secret realm of Rakshasa, the more strange the situation is, the more strange it is hidden behind it... Qian Renxue's expression became more serious and said, "I suspect it may be an emperor-level Rakshasa."

"Rakshasa of this level should not appear here."

Tang San and the other two swallowed a saliva, their faces were shocked. Isn’t that the power of the emperor level equivalent to the Soul Emperor level? How could such a powerful ghost Rakshasa leak out in the outer area of ​​this secret realm of Rakshasa?

Haven’t the saints in the Martial Soul Hall conducted screening before?

Moreover, in the deeper area of ​​the periphery, there are teachers from the Wuhun Palace Academy forming a defense line... How did this emperor-level ghost appear here?

"There will always be fish that miss the net. This situation has not happened before." Fu Xinyi sighed and said, "We can only say that we are too unlucky."

"The Ghost Rakshasa here..." Tang San seemed to think of something, and his face changed for a moment.

"I'm afraid they were all swallowed by that emperor-level ghost."

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and said, "This is not good news, because if you continue to swallow it like this, it will become stronger and stronger."

Tang San, Hu Liena, and Hou Yuxuan looked at each other silently. The sect-level ghosts they met before were really nothing compared to what they encountered this time.

The horror and weirdness of the Ghost Rakshasa finally showed their fangs to them.

Tang San and the other two looked a little pale. This evil thought seed was too terrible, because you didn't know when your trustworthy teammate suddenly had a sword behind you.

"Can you not sense Qian Renxue? You are the god-level martial soul of the soul power of light." Hou Yuxuan asked in a hoarse voice.

"If the pollution is not deep, I can naturally sense it, but once the seeds of evil thoughts penetrate into my heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to detect it for a while." Qian Renxue said with a frown.

The others looked at each other, their eyes unconcealed with fear.

Zhao Yulan said with a slightly condensed look on his face: "Captain, there is a big trouble in our area."

“What to do next?”

Qian Renxue looked into the distance and was silent for a moment. Finally, with a move of her jade hand, the angel sword flew into her hand, and a decisive voice came out.

"Abort the mission and return to the purification base immediately."

"We need to pass the information here to the academic institution." Tang San and others did not object to Qian Renxue's choice, because rationally, if they continue to go deeper at this time, once they really encounter that emperor-level ghost, they will inevitably fall into a great crisis.

At that time, it will be normal for death and injury to occur.

That level of imperial ghost is no longer something that their lineup can solve.

Besides, even if Qian Renxue and the other two could handle it, it was extremely reluctant and could not be distracted to protect the three of them. If the emperor-level ghost and the emperor-level ghost joined forces, it might be difficult for them to get out of it.

Of course, choosing to retreat at this time means that they have given up the imperial ghost who has been preparing for a long time. This will undoubtedly cause them to suffer considerable losses. After all, the points of the ghost who has just advanced to the imperial level are also extremely generous.

But in the end, Qian Renxue chose the latter in the college points and life safety.

If only their "angel team" were here right now, Qian Renxue might have some adventure ideas, but they were not. They also brought Tang San and the other two.

Although it is too straightforward and unpleasant, if you really encounter that emperor-level ghost, Tang San and his team will definitely be a burden.

After making the decision, a group of people stopped hesitating and set off, left the purification tower, and began to quickly return to the purification base. When Qian Renxue, Tang San and the others rushed back to the purification base, it was two days later.

Looking at the stronghold covered by the huge light shield, Tang San and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were always nervous when they were on the way for the past two days, for fear of a simple twists and turns.

In this vast area, the safest place should be this stronghold. Only when you return here can you truly relax.

But thousands of meters away, black clouds were surging the city, evil thoughts surged, and the entire stronghold was in silence.

According to the correspondence of the fifth-grade students in front, a Holy Rakshasa in the Soul Saint realm seemed to have escaped from the blockade of the high-level soul masters of the Spirit Hall, and slowly rushed towards their strongholds at this time. Now, there are continuous casualties among students in the depths of the secret realm.

In the next half day, as the news of the upcoming appearance of Saint Rakshasa spread, the atmosphere in the entire stronghold seemed to solidify, so depressing that it made people feel scared.

Everyone looked like a sense of panic and fear that could not be concealed.

One by one, one look at the northwest direction, where the world, which had become much clearer with their purification, was once again whistling with black fog.

The inexplicable whispers came in disgusting.

Half a day passed quietly.

At one moment, the world in the distance seemed to have a harsh roar. After many eyes were seen in the stronghold, they saw the rolling black fog, like a black wave, roaring from the northwest direction.

Many students in the base couldn't help but feel numb when they looked at such a doomsday scene.

The Saint Rakshasa finally came.

Wow!

The viscous and cold black mist swept across the world. This world seemed to have turned into a ghost at this time. Countless sounds came from the black fog, and many extremely twisted figures could be seen vaguely moving in it.

A series of malice eyes looked at the fresh flesh and blood inside the stronghold.

Tang San, Qian Renxue and others stood on the high wall of the stronghold, looking at the black fog in the distance with a serious expression. As they expected, when the holy Rakshasa appeared, there would be many other ghost Rakshasa.

This scene was really a siege of the city by thousands of demons.

On the top of the tower in the center of the stronghold, there is a huge light cover that is turned upside down like a bowl, protecting the stronghold. The faint light curtain gives many students a sense of security.

And no one has the answer to how long this sense of security can last.

Hu Qingming also walked up to the high wall at this time. As she had met Saint Rakshasa a few days ago and had the chance to come back alive to inform all the students. At this time, she looked at the dark fog in the distance, and saw some fear flashing in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's indeed that Saint Rakshasa, I feel its evil thoughts."

"This holy Rakshasa is extremely terrifying. We had encountered it before. When I broke the back, I was almost left behind by it."

"Our strength is not on the same level at all."

Tang San was not surprised by this, because both sides were not at the same level, and Hu Qingming was only in the late stage of the Soul King, but this Holy Rakshasa is equivalent to the Soul Saint realm.

"You can escape back, maybe it wants you to lead the way for it." Qian Renxue said lightly.

Hu Qingming's expression changed slightly, but he did not refute it. Although Qian Renxue's words were very harsh and realistic, this might be the truth. Otherwise, with the crushing power of the "Saint Rakshasa", the probability of her escaping escape would not be too high.

Boos is on, it takes a long time to prepare

(End of this chapter)
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