Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Jonathan looked Zhang Jie up and down and then nodded.

"I seem to vaguely remember this, so it's just been resurrected? But a mental scan? What kind of ability is that?"

"That sounds pretty impressive."

As soon as Jonathan finished speaking, he saw Imhotep staring at Zhang Jie with a horrified expression.

Obviously, compared to the one who knew nothing, the high priest, who knew more, had only one thought: the people in this group were becoming more and more abnormal.

Finding a specific person in a city with millions of people in an instant is something that is not something an ordinary entity can do.

He can't do it bare-handed, at least not.

"Ahem, where did Zheng Zha go? And what about Zhan Lan?"

"Why haven't I seen them? Are they on their honeymoon?"

"Actually, I saw through their shady dealings a long time ago, hehehe!"

Seeing the increasingly lewd look on Jonathan's face, Li Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

But this person wasn't stupid either; the others didn't have expressions as natural as Li Xiao's.

Jonathan's emotional intelligence suddenly skyrocketed at this moment. He wisely refrained from asking any more questions and instead spoke seriously with a straight face.

"Ahem, we didn't explain things clearly in the letter due to time constraints."

"Other things are not important for now; what's important is that the entity that's been hunting us is probably coming soon."

Zhao Yingkong, standing at the very edge, looked at Jonathan curiously and asked:
"Someone who could leave Imhotep helpless and still manage to chase him all the way here."

So what exactly is it?

Jonathan swallowed hard. "It's a ghost dressed in yellow."

Zhu Wen frowned: "A ghost?"

Jonathan nodded: "Yes, you can't kill it since it doesn't have a lower body, so I can only call it a ghost."

"By the way, these ghosts are just like the ones I saw in that light screen before, only much smaller."

"Otherwise, neither of us would be alive today."

Li Xiao opened his mouth:
"You must be referring to the Yellow Turban Warriors."

Seeing the bewildered looks on Jonathan and Imhotep's faces when they heard the name.

Li Xiao explained, "You can think of it as an Eastern version of a mummy, a special name for it."

The two then nodded in realization.

They weren't surprised that Li Xiao and the others knew the names of these things; after all, it was the same back then, wasn't it?

Saito Hajime had somehow produced a pen and notebook and was writing something down. He looked at the two of them:
"Anything else? What are the abilities of those Yellow Turban warriors who are chasing you, and what are their characteristics?"

Jonathan shrugged, about to say something.

I felt a cold wind blow from behind me without warning.

Jonathan instinctively looked at Imhotep beside him, because Imhotep often did this.

But just as he turned his head...

The expressions of Li Xiao and the others around him suddenly changed.

Li Xiao immediately stopped the girl next to him, while Chu Xuan on the other side shook his head at Zhang Jie.

On the contrary, Saito Hajime seemed to have been prepared all along.

front.

As Jonathan turned halfway around, all he saw was a fist the size of a washbasin emerging and coalescing from the darkness without warning.

Then it blasted him over the head.

If that punch had landed, it would have been a close call, if not a fatal blow to the head.

Jonathan, witnessing this scene, felt the terrifying power in the fist.

It's also thanks to the "training" during this period.

My first reaction was to crouch down, cover my head, and then quickly roll to one side.

The movements were remarkably smooth and agile, even possessing an indescribable rhythm.

As Imhotep said, sometimes specializing in one path can lead to miracles, no matter what it is.

But when Jonathan completed this series of actions, he realized that nothing had happened.

When this person looked up, he saw a thick, purple-gold light curtain hanging down from a bowl above his head.

This enveloped him and the rest of the Zhongzhou team.

Outside this layer of purple-gold light, a figure dressed in yellow, resembling a small giant, was launching a frenzied attack.

But here's the problem.

Previously, the attack that they thought could shatter Imhotep's body with a single punch failed to break through this light barrier, and didn't even make a sound.

It's like this monster is attacking cotton.

Compared to Jonathan and Imhotep, who were surprised by this layer of defense.

All nine members of the Zhongzhou team looked at the five uninvited guests with great interest.

They soon discovered that the monsters' true size was only revealed at the moment of attack.

Once the attack ended, it became faintly visible.

Moreover, only the upper body is visible, not the lower body.

At first glance, it looks just like Jonathan described—a floating ghost.

Saito, standing beneath the golden bowl, smiled and said:

"Ignore them and keep talking. It'll give us a good point of comparison."

"We're also collecting some data."

Jonathan stood up, his expression a mixture of wanting to cry and wanting to laugh.

Only after confirming that he was still safe did he speak:
"I don't know why, but every time you guys come, I feel like things start to get weird."

Not to mention Jonathan, Imhotep also had a complicated expression.

During this period, they had been in a rather sorry state due to the pursuit of these Yellow Turban warriors.

But now.

High Priest Imhotep was truly envious of the Middle-earth team members who seemed so at ease, even strolling around with such confidence.

A few minutes later.

Saito nodded.

"His size, strength, speed, and reaction time are all getting stronger?"

"As expected, it's similar to a vampire monster, but it's not contagious... um..."

It might just be a subordinate or an avatar; after all, the god hasn't shown himself yet!

"And this characteristic of not dying or going extinct is somewhat similar to Kayako's."

Chu Xuan, who had been silent all along, finally spoke as he watched the Yellow Turban warriors attacking frantically outside the purple-gold bowl:
"The time after each condensation is shorter and the strength is stronger. This is a typical setting for war weapons."

"Imhotep, have you tried attacking with mental magic?"

Imhotep, dressed in a black priest's robe, shook his head and said:

"I don't have pure mental magic now; I've always used physical attacks or even explosives to deal with them."

Chu Xuan nodded and looked at Zhang Jie, saying, "Try using the mental bomb, but don't use your full strength."

Zhang Jie made an OK sign.

Then Jonathan and the other man saw a white dot of light fly out from Zhang Jie's fingertip.

After flying over the light curtain, the light spot instantly expanded and exploded.

A peculiar force that distorted the air was released instantly.

The blurry figure that was frantically attacking the barrier froze instantly.

After holding out for a few seconds, it resumed its attack, even faster than the previous flurry of punches.

Seeing Chu Xuan nod, Zhang Jie flicked out another point of light. This time, a transparent wave swept out afterward.

Imhotep looked at the scattered sand on his body and then at Zhang Jie, who was smiling, with a complicated expression.

Because the next moment, the monster outside the light screen began to vanish from head to toe.

There was no trace of them after that.

Seeing this, Saito put away the purple-gold bowl and sniffed it curiously:
"Wait, didn't you guys notice a smell?"

Smelling the faint smell of burning in the air, Chu Xuan's expression changed and he looked down.

At that very moment, the anomaly occurred.

The temperature of the asphalt beneath Jonathan's feet suddenly rose, and it began to melt in the blink of an eye.

Then an arm with a blurry shape reached out from the ground and grabbed Jonathan's ankle.

But compared to this blurry arm, someone is faster.

A large, golden hand grabbed the other person.

"Come out!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, bricks and stones flew everywhere.

Another Yellow Turban warrior was pulled out of the ground by Li Xiao.

Zhao Yingkong flashed and grabbed Jonathan, reaching high in the sky and creating distance between them.

As Li Xiao made his move, the other members of the Zhongzhou team jumped into the air and retrieved their respective Green Devil skateboards.

Just as Zhang Jie was about to attack again, Li Xiao, who was holding his opponent by the back, sensed something and his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly shouted loudly:

"Wait, Brother Jie, don't attack yet!"

As Li Xiao spoke, it was as if he had discovered something, and the golden light that had only occupied his arm instantly flowed to his entire body.

After activating his Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, Li Xiao used Moon Step to pull the Yellow Turban Warrior directly into the air.

As his opponent threw a punch, Li Xiao also threw a punch in return.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Li Xiao finally confirmed it.

True energy!
The energy possessed by these Yellow Turban warriors was not spirit or magic, but the same true energy as his!
Moreover, during this attack, Li Xiao could clearly feel a trace of the opponent's true energy invading his body.

Although this trace of true energy was instantly annihilated by the constantly circulating Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill.

However, this is based on the premise that Li Xiao himself is powerful.

Even if an ordinary person could withstand the force of that punch, the true energy within it alone would be enough to turn them into charcoal.

After making his judgment, Li Xiao flicked his right hand, and a black longsword appeared out of thin air.

Li Xiao did not eliminate his opponent immediately, but instead swung his longsword at the yellow robe in the very center of the Yellow Turban Warrior's body.

After a gap appeared in the clothes.

One by one, souls with only heads were exposed to the eyes of the Zhongzhou team members.

Li Xiao was not surprised at all to see this scene, because the light screen he had seen in the ruins was much more eerie than this.

"Just as I thought, but there are only two!"

Faced with Li Xiao's provocation, the Yellow Turban Warrior roared and spewed out a burst of flames.

Although initially there was a purple-gold bowl, there was no particularly loud noise.

At most, there was a purple-gold light shield, and on the shield, a blurry giant was attacking.

It wasn't particularly noticeable under the neon lights.

But things are different now.

With a loud bang.

A large hole, four or five meters in diameter, appeared directly on the rooftop of the International Hotel in a bustling area.

Although the sounds of Li Xiao fighting the Yellow Turban Warriors were brief, the current flames are hard to explain.

There's also the pale blue energy on the tail of the Green Goblin skateboard, both of which are extremely conspicuous.

"A god, a god!"

"Is that a flying sword?"

"They are covered in golden light; they are heavenly soldiers and generals!"
"My God, there are monsters!!"

Originally, only one or two people discovered it, but as Li Xiao's body shone with golden light, these people excitedly shouted and yelled.

This has led to an increasing number of people at the street intersection below the International Hotel.

A cacophony of voices rose and fell, and in no time, thousands of people had gathered, all looking up in amazement.

Many people even knelt down with their hands clasped together, bowing repeatedly to the sky.

This led many foreigners who were initially unaware of the situation to kneel down as well, some calling for God and others for Buddha, creating complete chaos.

Standing in mid-air on the Green Goblin skateboard, Zhu Wen looked at the scene in the bustling city center and said with distress:

"It's a pity I didn't learn the Muggle-expelling spell or the ear-blocking spell."

Chu Xuan then spoke up: "Alright, Li Xiao, let's finish this quickly and get out of here."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiao nodded, and then a sonic boom occurred beneath his feet.

Grasping the black sword, he became a blur, piercing through the flames and passing directly through the Yellow Turban Warrior opposite him.

Only the upper body of the small giant let out a mournful cry before it began to crumble and disappear.

As the souls within scattered and escaped, the Yellow Turban Warrior also vanished without a trace.

"go!"

After Li Xiao finished speaking, the members of the Zhongzhou team soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

I saw the immortals return to heaven.

Some of the already excited people even fainted.

Half an hour passed before the crowd dispersed, only after confirming the miracle had ended.

However, the art style has now changed.

“The whole world is at war, but China isn’t. I’ve always believed there must be a reason.”

"When did you say that? How come I didn't know?"

"That's because you're deaf and blind."

"Amitabha Buddha, please bless me... um..."

Just as he was about to say something, he saw two black figures walk past him.

It was those clay terracotta warriors stationed on the street.

Upon seeing these immortal terracotta warriors enter the International Hotel, the two immediately shut their mouths, turned around, and disappeared with the crowd.

Such scenes were playing out on the streets and alleys of Shanghai.

The terracotta warriors, which had been stationed on the streets as mere decorations, were subjected to a large-scale search.

As an international city connecting the inside and outside, the story of divine intervention became widely known even before dawn.

In the busiest international hotel.

The suites on the sixth floor were much quieter.

To everyone's surprise, those deities not only did not leave, but returned to the hotel.

After all, it was already night, and no one had the habit of sleeping on the streets.

Wouldn't it be stupid not to stay in a hotel if there were options?
Li Xiao sat on the sofa, frowning.
"First of all, it can be determined that these Yellow Turban Warriors are most likely products of the cultivation system, and their essence is true energy."

"Secondly, according to both of you, there was only one before."

"Is this the first time a second Yellow Turban Warrior has appeared, and one that can even unleash flames? Is that right?" (End of Chapter)