Honorable Hubby Behind Me novel Chapter 2970

As the water stopped, the valley returned to the darkness of the night.

Ding!

After a while, the sound of stones falling to the ground came from the bottom of the valley, echoing faintly!

"Water... water has stopped. Quick, quick, set up the formation, set up the formation!" The middle-aged monk roared.

The next second, the monks chanted spells. Dark clouds once again rolled in the sky, and the lightning and clouds jumped wildly!

On the ground, because of the lightning, there was finally light, although it was also sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

However!

In the twinkling of an eye, all the monks found amazing terrible scene.

In the deep valley, Samuel's dead body was nowhere to be seen. A graceful figure was sitting there slowly with his legs crossed and hands slightly open, like a Taoist image.

Unfortunately, the light disappeared in a flash. Before everyone could see it clearly, the valley became dark again.

Honglong!!!

There was another muffled thunder, and the sky and earth lit up again.

"What's that?"

"That is…"

"That is…"

This time, everyone widened their eyes and saw it clearly!

There was a person sitting there safe and sound.

Who else could it be other than Samuel?

"But... but shouldn't that guy have been defeated by the lightning and the Buddha's Mighty Heavenly Dragon? How could he..."

Everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. Some of them even turned pale with fear, like white-faced ghosts in the dark.

He should have died! Why, why was it like this?

"Get out of the way!" Ming Yu pushed the middle-aged monk who was in front of her away and came to the edge of the cliff in a hurry, staring at the bottom of the valley.

Samuel, that guy was Samuel!

"This..." The old monk's face was also full of horror. He was so shocked that he could not speak.

"What are you doing here and there? Good-for-nothing, I've told you a long time ago that Samuel is definitely not an ordinary person. Don't let your guard down!" Ming Yu angrily scolded.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want to let him recover and wait for death together?" Ming Yu continued angrily.

After she scolded them, a group of people suddenly came back to their senses. Under the command of the old monk in a panic, everyone sat back in their seats and recited a strange incantation. The Soul-raising Spell was activated again.

However, these monks were far from being as proud or calm as before. Their faces and foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and many of them were holding back their fear and opened their mouths with difficulty!

Even though they were chanting, their voiced were as soft as a mosquito's, and it trembled incessantly. Clearly, they were feeling extremely guilty.

As these monks chanted the incantation faster, the roaring thunder in the sky became more and more turbulent, and those lightning bolts were like tigers trapped in prison, ready to break through the shackles at any time!

"Master, it's done." Seeing the thunder and lightning gathering, the middle-aged monk finally calmed down.

"Okay, time is limited. Let's attack immediately."