Chapter 1390 It’s Him

"Where is he now? Why haven't we found any trace of him around here?"

asked a woman with brown hair among the gods.

"Be patient, his time-stop ability can no longer be used, and our delay was not long before, and he has not been able to leave this mountain."

"Everyone, I suddenly have a very bad feeling." At this time, another woman's voice sounded. Although her words were full of conjecture and uncertainty, everyone's expressions changed after hearing these words. Was stunned.

Because the speaker is the God of Tarot Cards among the New Gods. Tarot Cards are a divination tool with a rather mysterious origin. Although it has gone through the baptism of time, it can still endure and become more and more popular in modern times. Many people are obsessed with it, hoping to get a glimpse of their academic and love trends.

This is also the reason why the God of Tarot Cards was born, so her priesthood also naturally has prophetic attributes.

When she spoke, even a word that sounded like speculation was enough to arouse everyone's vigilance.

So the eyes of the gods focused on a big man. He was wearing a pair of iron boots, a suit of armor, and a broad sword. His face looked quite handsome, but he had never said a word before. Silent as a stone.

But it was this stone-like man who was the main force in this manhunt.

The reason is simple, because he is Vidal, the god of the forest.

When the Night Goddess is entangled by the Hydra, this mountain is his home ground. Wherever he passes, he only needs to ask the local squirrels and hares to know whether Zhang Heng is here.

But until now they were almost out of the mountain, and Vidal didn't let the big guy stop.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Vidal replied for the first time, "He is not here." After saying that, he fell into silence again.

"We must have missed something." Another god said, "There is no reason for him to run so fast."

"I told you we should search separately." Someone complained.

"We are no match for him if we are separated." The other person immediately replied, "It was you who brought everyone together in the first place. If we hadn't stood so close at that time, we wouldn't have been attacked together."

"Well, there is no point in talking about this kind of thing now." The God of Bocai said, "Finding the target as soon as possible is the top priority now."

"I said we must have missed something..." The god who spoke suddenly paused here, and then his eyes lit up, "I know, he has been fleeing in this direction before, so he also made us mistakenly think that there is something here. Something or some arrangement, but now that we have checked around, there is nothing here, could this be the misleading he gave us from the beginning?"

"Now the question is, where do you think he will go in the remaining three directions?" someone asked again.

"If I were him, I wouldn't choose any direction, because no matter which direction he escapes, he may encounter danger." The God of Bo Lai's eyes also lit up, "This is the simplest probability choice. , it’s safest for him to stay where he is.”

"Stay where you are?" Imhotep, the patron saint of medicine and the pyramids, asked doubtfully. "Isn't it a dead end for him to stay where he is? Because if we can't find him elsewhere, he will touch back sooner or later."

"I don't know." The God of Bo Lai shrugged, "I just speculated on his most likely choice from his past actions. It is also very simple to verify my guess. We only need to go back again. Just take a trip, anyway, we have this... well, a guy who doesn't like to talk much. As long as we go back there and ask him to ask the animals there, everything will be clear."

The gods heard the words and had no objections. They were about to get up and return. Unexpectedly, the God of Tarot Cards suddenly spoke again, "No, I won't go back."

"Are you sure?" Imho, the patron saint of medicine and the pyramids, frowned.

"That's right, I want to stay here for a while." The God of Tarot Cards said, "Alone."

"Okay, but you'd better not stay too long. After all, you are only one person. If you accidentally meet him, you may be in danger." The God of Bo Lai kindly reminded.

"Thank you. I will protect myself, and so will you."

The God of Tarot Cards is not good at fighting, so even if she is missing, it will not affect the fighting power of the gods. However, considering the special ability of the God of Tarot Cards, even though the gods are talking about this return trip, I didn’t say it above, but I did feel a little uneasy in my heart.

But contrary to their expectations, when they returned to the hillside, they didn't even need the forest god Vidal to communicate with the animals in the mountain, because Zhang Heng was standing under a big tree, reaching out and gently touching the mountain. Stroking the tree trunk.

The gods quickly scanned the surroundings and found that no one else was there, and finally relaxed their anxious hearts. Although there were many twists and turns along the way, fortunately, the ending was no different from the beginning.

Next, as long as Zhang Heng is killed, the safety of the world can be guaranteed.

What surprised him was that at this moment, Zhang Heng still seemed to be obsessed with that weird tree-touching session, as if he didn't even notice them coming back.

One of the gods felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he bent his bow and arrow and shot Zhang Heng directly.

As expected, Zhang Heng seemed to be completely unaware of the death that was about to befall him. It was not until the golden arrow flew in front of him and was about to pierce his neck in the next moment that Zhang Heng reached out and grasped it easily. Catching the arrow was like reaching out to catch a leaf falling from the tree.

Then he finally withdrew his gaze from the bark of the tree, but the action of retracting his gaze made all the gods present take a breath. Ordinary people only need to roll their eyes to move their gaze, but Zhang Heng As if his eyes were fixed in their sockets, he turned his head 180 degrees and looked at the archer.

What flashed in those pupils was not human emotion at all. He just glanced at it gently, and the archery god suddenly let out a scream, and then the whole person's skin began to melt and fall off, until it turned into a full ball. It was a ball of blood, but the ball was still alive, and the screams of pain could still be heard from inside.

"Be careful!" God Bo Lai's cold sweat had soaked his clothes, and his legs were shaking out of fear. His voice was full of despair, "It's him, he's back!"