God on Campus Novel - Chapter 218

Chapter 218 It’s Over

Everyone in the hospital could hear the loud noise of the roof collapsing.

Even the people outside the Connection Realm had heard of it.

After all, this thick fog was not meant to prevent outsiders from observing, but rather to create an obstacle that could only be entered and not exited.

The martial artists in the outer perimeter all knew that since they had created such a formation, it would be strange if there was no movement.

Yu Zhenzi, who was standing outside the thick fog and couldn’t move forward, had an uncertain expression on his face.

Pacing back and forth, he muttered to himself, “Pauper Dao, just say that you have a bad premonition these past few days. I didn’t expect that on the first day, someone would create such a Evil Condensation Curse that has been lost for a long time! I wonder which senior this spell is used against …”

After all, with Yu Zhenzi’s high cultivation, he couldn’t sense who was in the hospital, so he naturally wouldn’t think about Su Ye.

In Yu Zhenzi’s eyes, this kind of Evil Condensation Curse that was only used against Warlocks was something from the last century.

Because he was too shameless, the person who created this type of talisman, along with his sect, had been eradicated by all the Warlocks in the past.

The curse technique that had already completely disappeared had unexpectedly once again appeared in the mortal world.

“I wonder what happened to the Fellow Daoist who just rushed over. He really suffered a loss of youth. He hasn’t figured out what’s going on inside yet. Isn’t it asking for trouble to rashly barge into Evil Condensation Curse’s coverage?”

Beside Yu Zhenzi, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The middle-aged man on the other side of the jacket said in a deep voice, “Since there is a commotion inside, then it means that Evil Condensation Curse has already taken effect. Perhaps, the battle inside will end soon. Daoist Priest, did you call us here because you want to take down the villain who will use Evil Condensation Curse?”

Yu Zhenzi stopped and looked at the few people in front of him who were in arrears to the night watchman before. He said, “I didn’t expect this to happen just after I took them off the plane. However, everyone in Evil Condensation Curse has to be executed. Do you think that you guys want to treat this as a reward for the night watchman?”

One of the bald men said, Snorting coldly, he said, “Come on, this Evil Condensation Curse is your Warlock’s business. It’s only natural for Warlocks to attack for free. Unfortunately, I’m a martial artist. I don’t want to interfere in this shitty matter. If the Taoist priest insists on us attacking, then I’ll take it as payment of what I owe you. It won’t be your turn to call me here. I’ll be here!”

Like this bald man, the other martial artists and special abilities all had the same thoughts.

As the saying goes, it’s none of your business.

The Evil Condensation Curse is used against Warlocks. Don’t even think about it if you want me, a martial artist or a special ability, to attack for free.

Hearing that, Yu Zhenzi frowned slightly and looked at the fellows who thought that the night watchman had helped them once, so they had to do it once at the request of the night watchman.

If it weren’t for the shortage of manpower and the need to ensure that everything would be safe in a few days, Yu Zhenzi wouldn’t have called these people over.

However, Yu Zhenzi wasn’t too angry about these people’s thoughts. He only said slowly, “Since that’s the case, why don’t you all wait here for a while? How about watching the show?”

Everyone knew that Yu Zhenzi didn’t ask them to make a move. He wanted to see the situation before making a decision. If the thick fog dissipated later and the situation wasn’t very dangerous, they definitely didn’t need to make a move.

And if Yu Zhenzi found that he could not handle it alone, then he would let them take action.

As for these people, they were all high-level cultivators. They boasted that they had the demeanor of an expert, so they naturally accepted such a decision calmly.

After all, if it was just some cats and dogs that they had to deal with, wouldn’t it be too cheap?

In the eyes of these people, those who used the Evil Condensation Curse to deal with Warlocks were definitely not as powerful as them.

On the surface, there were only ten Xiantian realm warlocks, while only four were Warlocks.

If these four Xiantian Warlocks appeared in S City, it was impossible for them not to receive the news in advance.

Therefore, they subconsciously thought that the one being dealt with inside was only a Warlock from Houtian realm.

To deal with a warlock at the Houtian realm, he needed to use the Evil Condensation Curse to lower his opponent’s realm. Wasn’t the person who cast the curse only at a high level?

However, they had gathered six high-level Ability Cultivators here. Wouldn’t it be easy to deal with them?

If it weren’t for Yu Zhenzi’s right eyelid constantly beating, he wouldn’t have appeared so worried.

Because of Evil Condensation Curse, although Yu Zhenzi was full of apprehension, he still didn’t dare to barge into it. He only planned to wait for the battle inside to end before he could find out what was going on.

At the same time, the circular sword ball above the hospital shattered the concrete on the top floor, causing Si Yike, who could not stand in the air, to directly go down.

As for Si Yike, he held the sword in his hand and pointed at his feet.

The spheres formed by the countless Qi Swords seemed to have been pierced through by the needles, leaving a gap for Si Yike to continue falling down.

Zhou Wuluo, who was floating in midair, wrinkled every day. Originally, he thought that Si Yike would stand high in the air, so that he could control countless flying swords to attack.

Then Si Yike would definitely have a time when he couldn’t defend.

However, Si Yike directly broke through the encirclement with a single sword strike, which really surprised Zhou Wuluo.

However, Zhou Wuluo was only absent-minded for a short while, and his fingertips started to spin rapidly.

The countless Qi Swords immediately chased after Si Yike.

The Qi Sword was like a column of water pouring down, condensing into a strand and smashing directly at Si Yike.

Zhou Wuluo still didn’t believe that Si Yike could cut so many flying swords without missing a single one.

Sweat dripped down his forehead as he gritted his teeth and shouted, “It’s over!”

On the other hand, Si Yike himself, who was absorbed by the ring and lacked in spiritual energy, fell heavily on the floor, and a trace of scarlet blood immediately spilled out from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he didn’t even have the strength to lift his sword.

Si Yike’s face turned ashen as he looked at the large pile of Qi Swords that had condensed together and smashed down on him.

There is only one thought in my heart, my life is over!

However, in the next moment, a black figure directly blocked Si Yike’s path. With a raise of his hand, he immediately formed a light blue barrier in midair.

The countless energy swords that poured down smashed into the energy shield, producing a metallic clanging sound.

All of the flying swords were forcefully bounced away, smashing into every corner of the room, creating a surge of smoke and dust.