Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 407 Calling a mythical beast a chicken in front of you? You're doomed!
This surprised not only the other members of the Psionic Bureau, but also Mysel.

Everyone stared at her in shock.

then.

Jiang Nanxi kicked Maisel again, "You can go down too. If all of you die, then no one will know I didn't save anyone, right? Hehe."

Maisel: ? ? !!! !

Everyone else: !!!
Just as Jiang Nanxi was about to kick all the people from the Supernatural Abilities Bureau off the ground, the ground beneath her feet suddenly cracked open.

From the cracks in the ground, blood-red tentacles emerged and lashed out at her.

Snapped--!
Jiang Nanxi was instantly sent flying and fell off a cliff not far away.

"Which dog attacked me?"

Jiang Nanxi had already summoned the Corpse Fire Sword, preparing to fly back on it.

As a result, a strong gust of wind appeared below the cliff, pulling her down directly.

Jiang Nanxi disappeared instantly into the bottomless abyss.

"Nanxi!"

Liu Qingyan was dealing with the blood-red tentacles that had emerged from the crack in the ground. He thought Jiang Nanxi would be able to fly back on her sword, but unexpectedly, she simply disappeared.

A surge of powerful purple-gold spiritual energy suddenly erupted from his body, and the blood-red tentacles that attacked him turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Before anyone else could react, they saw Liu Qingyan jump off the cliff.

The people from the Psionic Bureau stared wide-eyed, and one of the White Tiger Division members couldn't help but shout, "Hey, why did you jump? Help us!"

No one responded to them from below the cliff; only the howling of the wind could be heard, leaving them wondering whether those who had fallen were alive or dead.

However, the commotion beneath their feet ceased, and no more tentacles emerged from the crack to attack them. Those tentacles were targeting Jiang Nanxi!
As the two people disappeared, Anna and the Japanese female guest, who had been covered in invisibility talismans, gradually revealed themselves to everyone.

"Anna!"

Mysel's men were still above, and they quickly recognized Anna and rushed over to untie her ropes.

Anna's pressure points were pressed, preventing her from using her powers, and her mouth was also sealed with tape.

Her colleagues from the Superpowers Bureau ripped the tape off her mouth, and she glared fiercely at the cliff, saying, "This woman is finally dead! You have no idea what I went through. I was tortured in her hands, and she even stole my satellite watch. Otherwise, her chicken would never have been able to find York!"

"Although her chances of survival after falling into the Dragon's Breath Land are slim, the general also fell down."

"No one who falls into the Dragon's Breath Land can come out alive. All the ability users we sent down to investigate are dead, including an eighth-level spatial ability user. What should we do now? How can we rescue the general?"

Everyone looked at Anna.

Although Anna's powers are not as strong as York's, she holds a higher position among these people.

She thought for a moment and said, "We can't enter the Dragon's Breath Land to rescue him, so we have to leave for now. Let's go find York first and find a way to rescue him. We must get that thing back from that chicken!"

"It can only be the!"

Those people came over, grabbed the hostage, and prepared to leave.

Now that Mysel is gone, none of these people, including Anna, are a match for the Psionic Bureau.

However, Mysel used collars on them that could seal their spiritual power, rendering them unable to use their spiritual power, so there was no way to deal with them for the time being.

Just as the people from the Psionic Bureau were pondering how to remove the collar around their necks that blocked their spiritual energy, they saw a large rooster slowly swaying over from around the corner of the passage.

Anna quickly pointed to the chicken and said, "It's this chicken! It was following Jiang Nanxi the whole time! It stole what York got!"

Aotian paused in his munching on fried chicken, looking at her with displeasure. "Who are you calling a chicken? I've already told you I'm a phoenix!"