The Ancient Gods Chapter 772 - 371: Moon Princess, Thunder (Part 2)

Chapter 772: Chapter 371: Moon Princess, Thunder (Part 2)

Jiang Ziyue!

This person is actually Jiang Ziyue.

He is still alive!

A woman wearing a mask pushed a wheelchair, her eyes sinister and cold.

"Respected seniors, the big figures of the Order World."

Jiang Ziyue still wore a smile on his face and said with a smile, "As a participant in last night’s battle, I must say that it was not a siege, but a one-sided massacre. Our action team had a total of twelve Twilight Candidates, with eight frontline combatants, and I am the only survivor."

"The remaining seven people were brutally killed in a tragic way, without even leaving a complete corpse. Our best battle record together was probably just causing a few cracks in his Spiritual Body, not even making him bleed a drop. That’s the Divine Path, the Divine Path doesn’t bleed during fights, what’s left to play?"

He said, heartbroken and resentful: "We were like a group of players just out of the novice village, suddenly facing a waking Godzilla, especially since there was also a Ghidorah protecting him. For you to use the word ’siege,’ I don’t quite agree; accurately speaking, it should have been a ’counter-siege,’ do you understand?"

This young man’s seemingly mournful tone, to others, sounded like he was telling a ghost story.

Even eight against one couldn’t kill seven, nobody would believe it if not heard firsthand.

However, from his tone and eyes, it was clear he wasn’t lying.

Even the perception of the Mythical Weapon didn’t detect a hint of falsehood.

No one knew how this young man survived.

Even less knew what he went through last night.

"As for the Black Judge and the White Judge who participated in the encirclent, not even their bodies were left."

Jiang Ziyue, standing as a witness, forced a smile and said: "The Black Judge has been completely blasted away by Ghidorah, not even ashes remain, and as for the fight between the White Judge and Godzilla, it can only be described as unbearable to watch."

"I also don’t know why, but the White Judge’s illusion technique had no effect; she danced around like a patient with a ntal lapse but couldn’t cause her opponent any disorientation."

He counted off on his fingers: "The Holy Land Level Nightmare Rotation Extre Formation was ineffective, ti manipulation on the body senses was ineffective, total hypnosis of the five senses was ineffective, even the eerie shadow clone was ineffective. A perfectly good Holy Land Level Magician, when facing that Godzilla, was like a First Order illusionist, only able to use a Paper Card Knife for superficial wounds."

Dead silence.

Lin Dong was silent for a long ti and posed a soul-searching question: "Who are Godzilla and Ghidorah?"

The mbers of the Night Watcher and Judgent Court exchanged confused looks.

The Netherworld, lowering his head to pour himself a glass of Whisky, shook his head helplessly.

The Think Tank, filled with righteous indignation, said: "You Order World people raised Godzilla, and you don’t know who he is? Not only did Godzilla rampage in Tokyo, but even took our Ghidorah away, the audacity!"

"And you dare co to my turf to hold

accountable?"

He slamd his palms on the table and cursed: "I’ve never seen soone so shaless!"

It was like a depth charge, stirring up monstrous waves.

Lin Dong pondered for a while and couldn’t help but hold his forehead: "Godzilla refers to Xiao Gu; I rember he was still at the Fourth Rank in the Sea of Eternal Life, and now you tell

he can defeat eight on his own?"

"I must correct you, he was able to fight eight not because that’s all he could handle, but because we only deployed eight combatants; I suspect that’s not his limit."

The Netherworld shook his head and said: "After all, being Jing Ci’s junior brother, you have to give so respect."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, then looked over at his companions: "Xiao Gu even managed to kill a Holy Land Level one-on-one?"

They all knew who that young man’s debut fight was against.

Gu Jianlin’s professional career record was impressive.

The first enemy was an illusionist.

Magician Path, First Order.

Died miserably.

The second enemy was a Hypnotist.

Magician Path, Second Rank.

Also died miserably.

Moreover, both Magicians were defeated despite the rank gap, and upon divination review, the conclusion was, they didn’t exploit their advantages at all, completely overwheld, dying in sheer frustration.

For a long ti afterward, Gu Jianlin didn’t encounter any enemies on the Magician Path.

Until last night, an oblivious Holy Land Level Magician went to challenge him.

Again, t a very tragic end.

"That child seems to have the ability to be immune to ntal illusions."

Han Jing was silent for a mont, then said eerily: "Such attributes are indeed rare."

Mu Feng nodded slightly: "Back when I traveled the world honing my Martial Arts, I once heard a monk say that in ancient tis there were indeed those with a firm resolve who could see through illusions, staying unmoved in illusions for ninety-nine days. Such strong and steadfast self-will could even maintain itself in illusion-based rule structures."

He explained: "But such people are few and far between."

Lin Dong signaled discreetly, asking: "You an Xiao Gu is a monk?"

Han Jing cleared his throat, then fell silent.

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that the kid was as rigid as wood, so calling him a monk wasn’t far off.

For the people of the Order World, this was undoubtedly fantastic news.

Not only did Gu Jianlin survive, but he also grew rapidly and made a shocking debut.

As everyone knows, the Ether Association had previously been investing all its resources in nurturing Thunder.