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Chapter 404 Chasing the Wind (Congratulations for the Returning Alliance Leader!)

The screams of the bald old man still echoed in Fang Xian's ears.

But those illusions have begun to disappear.

"Sure enough... there is no true god coming, is it just a spiritual projection transmitted through the power of the spell?"

Fang Xian sneered.

A pagan in this state is certainly not afraid of modern fire attacks, but his spells are different and tend to be more of a spiritual attack.

After eating this shot, even if the old man does not die, he will lose a layer of skin.

Or...will he directly become a madman?

Or even a fanatic who worships worms?

"Abnormal power released!"

"Quickly, reinforcements!"

Outside the venue, the investigators who were originally ambush rushed in: "Loka... We just felt a powerful supernatural force, which blocked the venue... Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The main thing is to treat these innocent spectators..." Fang Xian shrugged: "...and by the lake, I'm more worried about something happening there."

In fact, he felt that the Fallen Star Order was quite strong, at least much more powerful than the Outlander Order.

This group of pagans obviously mastered different 'powers', including spiritual illusions, oppression, and even space-related ones.

'An ancient ruler? A seventh-level true god exists?'

'The Fallen Star Order does not have a clear scripture, so it does not worship a certain existence alone, but uses various means to listen to the voices of different great existences and decipher them? This leads to the fact that they must have different power systems...

Even if I heard the ravings of 'Black Tai Sui', I wouldn't be very surprised... So, the power controlled by the Fallen Star Order is very comprehensive? But inevitably, different factions will appear!'

"Roka...what's going on?"

Stewart got up with a look of embarrassment and saw a large number of people in black surrounding the venue. They began to screen and treat one by one...his head couldn't help but feel dizzy.

He looked at his friend, his eyes blank: "I feel like this again... why... I feel like this isn't the first time I've experienced it?"

'Yes, this is your third time, and you are the most unlucky person!'

Fang Xian watched with pity as his friend was strapped onto a stretcher and sent to the ambulance outside.

"What will happen to him? Will he be sent to Rebecca Sanitarium for examination?"

"Well... the mental stimulation received by the audience this time is not strong. If he is not a member of the Falling Star Order, he will be able to come out soon... However, our hypnosis is not omnipotent..." A person next to him said

The investigator smiled bitterly and said: "Continuous hypnosis and stimulation may cause permanent changes in the brain... Of course, it is more likely... that he will gradually become resistant to our technology and drugs, just like you back then."

"When the time comes, will we either imprison him or absorb him?" Fang Xian suddenly felt a bit ridiculous.

Boom!

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from the lake.

The harsh sound waves shattered the glass on the dining table, and the fragments flew.

As soon as the explosion went off, the investigators lay on the ground with their arms on their chests, making standard defensive movements.

"It seems...there are indeed a large number of pagans by the lake, and the process is not going well."

One of the investigators stood up and shouted, "Reinforcements! Reinforcements!"

A group of investigators, armed with firearms, rushed to the lake.



Beside the lake.

A huge hole opened up in the ground, but it was not caused by pagans.

Fang Xian knew at a glance that this kind of specification was caused by the investigator's own weapons.

'Frank is also considered a senior investigator, even to the point of using grenades. Obviously his opponent is very terrifying and powerful...'

Fang Xian turned his eyes and saw the investigator lying on the ground.

Some of them have actually turned into corpses.

Their skin and muscles atrophied, as if they had turned into mummies due to dehydration, and there was still a look of extreme shock on their faces, as if they had seen something terrifying before they died.

Frank was leaning against a big tree, one arm slumped limply on his chest. It had become as thick as a child's arm and seemed to have lost all flesh and blood.

When he saw the reinforcements, his eyes lit up and he immediately shouted: "Be careful...the invisible monster!"

"Invisible monster?"

As soon as the other investigators heard this, they felt that there seemed to be more 'mosquitoes' in the void!

They flap their wings and have long mouthparts, exuding an unusual danger.

If you were an ordinary person, without the spirit and inspiration of the investigator, you might not even be able to sense this strangeness.

And the moment they appear, it's time to attack.

A straw-like object was thrust straight into an investigator's chest.

The bulletproof suit on his body had no blocking power at all, as if it was penetrated from different dimensions.

The investigator screamed and fell down. His body quickly withered, as if all the body fluids had been sucked away in an instant.

"shooting!"

A wave of bullets shot out, passing through the void in vain.

It was as if the enemy was attacking them from different dimensions.

"They are the hounds of the Wind Chasing! They are good at invisibility and space jumping. They will only reveal part of their bodies at the moment of attack!"

one investigator yelled.

Everyone was very frightened. Even if they had taken drugs specially designed for investigators, they still felt dizzy, as if they were back to ordinary people facing alien creatures.

This kind of evil monster has its own spiritual pollution, which can make people confused and crazy...

How to deal with such a monster?

"Is it the Wind Chasing Order? Only they know how to summon this kind of monster!"

Another investigator opened fire one after another, thinking of another thing: "Have they joined forces with the Fallen Star Order?"

'No, maybe the so-called Wind Chasing Order is just a faction within the Falling Star Order!'

Fang Xian added in his mind.

The philosophy of the Order of the Fallen Star, that bald old man has already said, is that when the stars return to their alignment, the Ancient Ruler and the Ancient One will return and rule everything!

And there is obviously more than one such existence.

Therefore, in the Fallen Star Cult, the objects of worship may all be different, making it a hodgepodge.

There may be broilers among them, or they may be ruthless characters like the Wind Chasing Order!

After all, when believers pray and receive feedback from the gods, it all depends on their appearance.

And luck is the most unpredictable thing in the world!

"Roka...you surprised me again!"

Shala was wearing a pure white wedding dress and looked over with a smile.

As the only heretic present, she had been set on fire several times.

But every bullet passed through her body in vain, entering unknown dimensions, as if falling into a different space.

"It's really you!"

Fang Xian looked at Xia La and sighed: "The first party, the second exhibition, it was all you... But this time, you didn't hide it."

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