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Chapter 389 "The Game of the Ancestral Gods" The Virgin's Choice(2/2)

Effect: Better than expected!

At least according to his prediction before taking action, it is already a miracle that he can stand here unscathed now.

However, the three people under the altar have not yet fully reacted.

Ayiguli, Shajin, and Elegy, without exception, were all shocked into a cold sweat by Jiang Qian's actions and the Virgin's attack.

"Is it really a trap..." Sha Jin said with a stiff expression.

"Why did the Holy Mother have to keep her hands off Qianlong? What's with that strange water gun and its weird power?"

Elegy also froze in place, looking at Jiang Qian who was walking towards the Holy Mother on the altar:

"Also, what did he call the Holy Mother just now?"

"Ancestral God." Ayiguli repeated, her eyes still fixed on the altar.

Elegy and Shajin were slightly startled when they heard the sound, and looked at Ayiguli.

Ayiguli, who had a fearful look on her face just now, now had a look of sadness on her face. She looked at Jiang Qian on the altar, tears falling down her cheeks without any warning.



"Ahem, ho ho! What a surprise, you kid..."

The half-animal Madonna lying on the ground spoke in the voice of an older man. That voice was not unfamiliar to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian walked towards the "Madonna", bent his knees and squatted down, and looked at her.

His eyes were as calm as ever, but the eyes of "The Holy Mother" were full of hatred and anger!

"I knew your final counterattack wouldn't be defeated so easily. You were waiting for me here." Jiang Qian raised the corner of his mouth and sighed.

In his mind, he recalled the previous scene of being surrounded by black energy. At that time, the snake king used the domineering energy of the four beasts to disperse the diffuse black mist, thus revealing the location of the altar.

From this point of view, it was just a deliberate move by his opponent to lure him into a trap and reap the consequences. Unfortunately, Jiang Qian was not dazzled by the position of the Lord of the Mountain and the power of the ancestral god.

Even in the lawful officialdom, he has never been a character under anyone's control.

However, "The Holy Mother" laughed strangely: "You kid, you think... you have won? Haha, if it weren't for the hidden restriction on your body, you would have died just now!"

Jiang Qian was slightly startled.

Hidden ban?

"What are the hidden restrictions?" Faced with this concept that was beyond his own knowledge, Jiang Qian couldn't help but ask.

But "The Holy Mother" had a mocking look on her face: "So you don't know... Hahaha, there is such a thing. Your kid's luck is really enviable!"

"Why are you laughing? What on earth are you talking about?" Jiang Qian reached out and grasped the "Madonna"'s soft, boneless shoulders, exerting pressure.

He knew very well that inside this beautiful body, there were monstrosities that did not belong to this world! Just like the female principal who gave him the "power of compatibility" in the "Children's Paradise"...

But the more urgently he wanted to know, the more "The Holy Mother" couldn't help laughing. Although she was about to die, she laughed until tears filled her eyelashes.

Not expecting an answer, Jiang Qian gradually loosened his hands and his expression returned to indifference.

Under the vision of spiritual vision, the vitality poured into the body of Our Lady of the Holy Mountain is gradually diminishing:

"Since I have nothing to say, I will die with this secret."

The "Mother's" smile finally stopped abruptly!

Looking at Jiang Qian's condescending face, the corners of "her" mouth twitched twice, and finally threatened:

"I am an exile who does not belong here. Death is my relief...but you, boy, you will never be free! Hahahaha!"

The laughter echoed on the altar, making people feel horrified.

This being known as "God" was not willing to die in silence. Until the end, "she" still had strong greed and resentment in her eyes, staring at Jiang Qian, as if she was casting some kind of curse.

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But everything finally calmed down.

Jiang Qian stood on the independent altar, looking at the half-animal White Snake Madonna paralyzed in front of him.

"Hey, don't use Qianlong, how are you?" Sha Jin called from under the altar to confirm Jiang Qian's status.

Jiang Qian raised his hand to signal the other party to be quiet.

Under the spiritual vision, the Holy Mother's vitality is still there. Just like the water dragon's chant, her roots have not been damaged by the "dwelling" of the ancestor god.

He knew that the real Holy Mother of the Holy Mountain was about to wake up.

Sure enough, the slender snake body hanging on the ground swayed slightly, the faint light caressed the snake's scales, and the stunning beauty's eyebrows stretched, and she slowly woke up in silence.

"What?!" Sha Jin became nervous again.

"Wait a minute," Elegy stopped Sha Jin, "Is that the Virgin herself? She is still alive!"

But seeing the Virgin White Snake lying on the edge of the altar, she raised her body with her hands and looked at Jiang Qian standing in front of her with a confused expression. Surprise, doubt, vigilance flowed through her eyes, and finally, they melted into "firmness"!

Then, she waved her long sleeves.

The fences that were originally relegated to both sides transformed in the strong wind, locking each other side by side, tightly trapping Jiang Qian, who was standing on the spot, in the center of the altar!

"...Holy Mother?!"

The three people in the audience were shocked by this unexpected method.

It stands to reason that the Holy Mother should not know that Jiang Qian has broken the restrictions of the Lock Gu and the Key Gu. Even if he wants to control the crown prince who finally wins, he must at least wait until he leaves the illusion of the sacred mountain, right?

What is the purpose of launching an attack now?

Not only were the three people in the audience unable to figure it out, but even Jiang Qian, who was in the "cage", didn't necessarily understand it either.

The "hidden restriction" mentioned by the ancestor god was still lingering in his mind. It was a bit surprising and weird that he ended up behind bars after being distracted for a moment.

The most surprising and weird part to him was: the current physical condition of Our Lady of the White Snake...

"Another almost made a big mistake. Fortunately, I locked you up in time."

Holy Mother White Snake had slowly stood up from the ground and faced Jiang Qian with a firm expression:

"This platform and this cage are all fortresses set up to seal the turbid power of the ancestor gods. Once you enter it, you will never be able to escape."

With their eyes facing each other and their spirits intersecting, Jiang Qian could clearly perceive the completely different charm between the Madonna just now and the Madonna now. The beauty of the former lies in the form, while the beauty of the latter lies in the charm.

"Shouldn't you say thank you first? At least I got rid of the parasites for you."

Jiang Qian took a step forward:
Chapter completed!
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