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Chapter 2022: If There's Levels For Deception, Wang Teng Will Be A Grandmaster! (3)
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Chapter 2022 If There's Levels For Deception, Wang Teng Will Be A Grandmaster! (3)

Roughly counting, there were at least two to three dozen of these shadows, all charging toward them, sending shivers down their spines.

The main unsettling factor was that these shadows were utterly eerie. They had no faces, resembling faceless entities in the darkness, yet they seemed to be able to see others as if they possessed invisible eyes observing them. It was highly uncanny.

Initially, Wang Teng and his group felt like someone was lurking in the shadows, and these shadows were likely responsible.

"With so many dark figures, the consequences would be unimaginable if they were to merge!" said the queen.

"You're right, so we can't allow them to merge," Wang Teng stood up, his spiritual power surging, causing the spiritual labyrinth around them to shift and change.

Boom!

Walls of spiritual power rose, blocking the path of the dark shadows.

The two to three dozen shadows were effectively separated.

The dark shadows, caught off guard by this development, went into a frenzy, launching attacks in all directions.

The intricacies of the spiritual labyrinth were now apparent. Unless they destroyed the entire maze, those trapped within would be unable to leave and continually affected by the maze's influence.

While the majority of the dark shadows were blocked by the maze, three to four of them still managed to charge toward Guang Yu's team

This was Wang Teng's intention.

Combining four dark shadows was child's play for Guang Yu and his team, so Wang Teng decided to up the difficulty level.

shadowsGuided by Wang Teng from a distance, the four dark figures closed in, increasing the pressure on Guang Yu and his team.

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Roar!

The colossal black figure roared in anger.

The four dark shadows charged straight into its body.

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed as a dense and formidable ominous power surged out. The massive black figure expanded once more, shooting up from its initial four to five meters in height to a towering ten meters. Its massive presence exuded a palpable sense of oppression.

Roar!

The black figure charged violently toward Guang Yu and his team, and its ominous power surged from its body, forming dark tendrils that lashed out ahead.

Boom!

Guang Yu and his team unleashed their attacks, sending waves of blade and sword energy and punches crashing into the black figure, seemingly engulfing it.

However, it appeared that their attacks had little effect. Despite being driven back by these assaults, the black figure quickly rebounded.

What was even more unexpected was that the black figure, too, launched a punch. Its fist carried a sinister aura that coalesced into a shadowy fist imprint, which it directed toward Guang Yu and his team.

Boom!

The expressions of Guang Yu and his team changed slightly, and they channeled their Force to resist the attack. However, to their astonishment, the ominous fist imprint pierced through their Force defenses and struck them forcefully.

"How is that possible!"

Guang Yu and his team looked utterly incredulous. They were unable to evade the attack in time and they were sent flying.

Splat!

Blood spurted from their mouths instantly.

A dark, bluish feeling crept onto their faces, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"It's so cold, there's something wrong with this fist imprint!" Guang Yu's expression was grim and filled with horror.

He felt an eerie power sweeping through his body, causing his Force circulation to become sluggish.

This power even seemed to invade his consciousness, as if it wanted to freeze his Origin Of Soul and Origin Of Life.

No matter how hard he tried to channel his Force, he couldn't expel it.

The abilities of this black figure left him feeling utterly helpless.

Not only he, but the others also felt the severity of this extremely troublesome power, and their faces were filled with shock.

"Wang Teng!"

Guang Yu let out a furious roar. He suspected from the start that Wang Teng had a hand in this but they hadn't had time to address it until they were injured by the black figure, which finally ignited his anger.

"What?" Wang Teng's voice echoed within the spiritual labyrinth, coming from an indistinct direction, and it even had an echo:

"What? What? What…"

Veins throbbed on Guang Yu's forehead, and he felt like he was about to go insane.

What did he mean by why?

Was he calling him?

No, he was calling that bastard but he didn't want to hear this kind of response.

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"Senior, is there something you need?" Wang Teng's voice came again, echoing from all directions.

Guang Yu and the others were exasperated, took a deep breath, and forced themselves to calm down. He spoke coldly, "Wang Teng, what did you do?"

"Senior, what did I do?" Wang Teng feigned ignorance.

"Quit the nonsense. Was it you who brought those shadows here? You know it very well. This black figure has merged with eight dark figures, and its power is formidable. If you want all of us to die here, then go ahead and enjoy the show," Guang Yu said icily.

"Okay, Senior!" Wang Teng replied.

"I @##¥%…" Guang Yu almost choked, his face turning a ghastly pale, his chest heaving.

What do you mean by okay?

After all that, you just reply with 'okay'?/

To hell with your 'okay.' He didn't want this response. He needed someone to come help.

On the other side, Wan Dong and the others were finally beginning to grasp the true extent of Wang Teng's deviousness. They looked at him with strange expressions, realizing that he had managed to infuriate Guang Yu with just a few sentences. Such a skill was truly extraordinary.

If there were levels for deception, Wang Teng would be a grandmaster!

Wang Teng paid no mind to what the others were thinking and used his spiritual power to quietly collect the attribute bubbles that had dropped at the location where Guang Yu and his team were battling.

This was the moment he was waiting for!

Shadow Power*220

Shadow Power*300

Shadow Talent*100

Shadow Power*250

Indeed, there is a shadow talent! Wang Teng's eyes gleamed with excitement, and his heart filled with joy.