Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

After the black wind quietly and silently invaded Cheng Yaowen's consciousness space, he looked around and noticed a subtle change. It felt a little different from the last time he came.

However, he did not delve into it and quickly devoted himself to the task at hand.

He began to skillfully manipulate the memory fragments in this sea of ​​consciousness. These fragments were like stars floating in the void, flickering with the glimmer of the past.

Heifeng's purpose is very clear, to piece together Cheng Yaowen's childhood memories hidden deep in his heart, those memories about the long-vanished Deno civilization.

It is these buried memories that have been emerging in Cheng Yaowen's mind recently, like forgotten melodies re-sounding in the silence.

The revival of these memories not only made him recall all the memories about the Denor civilization tens of thousands of years ago, but also invisibly intensified the conflicts, making the tension between him and Dilena increasingly severe.

Under Black Wind's manipulation, these memory fragments quickly gathered together, like puzzle pieces being pieced together by invisible fingers.

However, when these fragments finally merged into a complete picture, Heifeng couldn't help but be amazed.

"Huh? What is this?!!!"

What appeared before his eyes was not Cheng Yaowen's memory, but a completely unfamiliar person - Mo He.

Heifeng looked at this scene in shock, because the picture presented by the memory puzzle was clearly another person.

Heifeng was immersed in shock. Suddenly, the image of "Mohe" in the memory puzzle seemed to be given life, gradually becoming three-dimensional, and finally turning into the real consciousness of Mohe.

He smiled and said to Heifeng: "You are here!"

This scene made Hei Feng stunned for a moment, but soon he realized that the situation was not good, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Oh no, this is a trap!"

Before he finished his words, the black wind quickly turned into a black mist, as if being swept by a torrent, and rushed towards a vortex at the upper end of the consciousness space.

That vortex is the only channel leading to the exit of the consciousness space.

His intuition told him that he must leave this conscious world immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo He watched Hei Feng with cold eyes as he tried his best to rush towards the exit, with a playful smile on his lips.

Since Heifeng has already stepped into his consciousness space, how could he let him escape easily.

Here, he is the only true God!

Just when the black wind was about to touch the exit, Mo He gently raised his hand, and countless dazzling golden lights broke through the tranquility of the consciousness space and gathered towards the black wind.

In an instant, a huge golden palm formed by spiritual power seemed to fall from the sky, carrying unstoppable force, and rushed straight towards the black fog.

This huge golden hand, like the legendary Tathagata Palm, is full of majesty and power.

It quickly approached the black fog, and then with a slight "pop" sound, the black fog was fiercely dispersed by the golden hand and turned into dozens of black fogs.

Although the black wind was dispersed by the golden giant hand, it did not completely disappear, but quickly split into dozens of black smoke.

The black smoke merged with each other and continued to rush towards the exit, demonstrating Heifeng's indomitable will to escape.

Seeing this, Mo He remained calm, quickly raised his hands and made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

His mental power quickly gathered and turned into a bow and several arrows with astonishing power.

As Mo He released his movements, dozens of arrows condensed from pure mental power shot towards the black smoke with a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air.

Each arrow was extremely accurate. Once it hit the target, it would instantly explode, releasing powerful mental fluctuations.

In just a moment, the dozens of black smoke were all dispersed and turned into nothingness under the continuous attack of arrows.

Although Mo He's attack almost completely defeated Hei Feng, there was still a last wisp of black smoke that escaped in the chaos and escaped from the exit of the consciousness space.

The escape of this wisp of black smoke made Mo He feel a little disappointed.

He shook his head slightly, muttering to himself, "He still escaped."

His words revealed his regret for not being able to fully capture the black wind.

Afterwards, Mo He no longer stayed, his figure gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared completely in the space of consciousness.

The next moment, the scene suddenly changed, Mo He suddenly woke up from the bed, his consciousness had withdrawn from the consciousness space.

It turned out that the person on Cheng Yaowen's bed just now was him, not the real Cheng Yaowen.

This was obviously an elaborate disguise.

All this was done to realize his plan - to catch a ghost in a jar.

Unfortunately, Heifeng still escaped.

Mo He had just gotten up from the bed when the other members of the Xiongbing Company in the dormitory had also woken up. They gathered around him and asked him with concern.

Ge Xiaolun asked anxiously, "Mo He, what happened?" His eyes revealed his expectation for the result.

Liu Chuang couldn't wait to ask: "Yes, did you catch the ghost?" There was a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Zhao Xin asked with a clear mind: "What does the ghost look like? Male or female? Is she pretty?"

Hearing what the three said, Mo He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Just as Mo He was about to answer his teammates' questions, the dormitory door suddenly made a "click" sound and opened.

Dukao led Cheng Yaowen, Dilena and others in from outside, their faces full of concern and expectation.

Dukao asked anxiously, "How is it?" His voice revealed his urgency for an answer.

Although Cheng Yaowen and Dilena kept their distance from each other and ignored each other, their gazes towards Mo He were surprisingly consistent, both full of anticipation.

Mo He looked around at everyone in the dormitory, shrugged helplessly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He shook his head slowly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "This guy is too cunning, and very powerful. He is a first-generation divine warrior, so in the end he was allowed to escape."

This news was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, immediately arousing everyone's response.

There were voices of surprise and worry in the dormitory.

"Ah? Why did he run away?" Zhao Xin asked in disbelief, obviously shocked by Heifeng's escape.

"What should I do?" Ge Xiaolun sighed anxiously, feeling uneasy about the uncertainty of the future.

"Boss, will it come back?" Liu Chuang asked worriedly, fearing that Heifeng might appear again.

Everyone began to talk in low voices, with worried looks on their faces.

Dukao opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just frowned and said nothing.

Mo He was keenly aware of everyone's concerns, so he changed the subject and said in a more relaxed tone: "But don't worry, I have already dealt him a heavy blow, and he won't be back in the short term."

This sentence made everyone feel a little relieved.

Although Heifeng's escape caused considerable concern, Mohe's words undoubtedly gave everyone a shot in the arm.

What's more, they have Mo He!