Standing in front of Canghai, it was a cat demon nearly two meters tall who caught his heavy sword.

The huge cat demon was transformed by the small fire cat on Wen Sakura's shoulder. It has evolved to stand on two feet, its upper body is muscular, and the tips of its shoulders and tail are burning with fire. There are some human facial lines on the face, but it is actually not good-looking, and there are more "king" markings on the forehead.

When Yu Canghai looked at the ugly face of the cat demon with a stunned expression, the flame cat demon grabbed Yu Zhangmen's head with his other hand and easily threw him out.

"Meow!"

Immediately after that, the Flame Cat Demon let out a long roar like a tiger, and the bodies of all the disciples of the Minghu Palace in the Minghu Sword Array spontaneously combusted at the same time. In the midst of a noisy scream, only the disciples who stopped collecting the source spirit particles would the flames on their bodies disperse.

At this time, Chu Li also noticed that Wen Ying's little fire cat could control the surrounding source spirit particles through sound transmission. All Source Spirit particles touched by its sound waves can be turned into flames and burned.

Wen Ying used the strengthened fire cat to chirp and break the Minghu Sword Formation composed of hundreds of people at one time.

Perhaps it took too much source power, and the size of the cat demon after a long roar continued to shrink, and finally returned to its original size.

But at this time, most of the monks on the side of Minghu Palace were seriously burned and lay on the ground. Yu Canghai, who was thrown into the distance by the cat demon, spit blood in his mouth, and it was difficult to even stand up.

Now as long as Dongfang Longque's disciple Monami doesn't make any trouble, Wen Ying will definitely be able to protect Granny Xu.

But just as Wen Ying was about to leave, a man's voice floated from afar: "I just came, why are you in such a hurry to leave." ”

Monami and Sakura looked up at the same time and saw a person standing on the top of a tree. The man was dressed in a gray suit, with an off-white cloak behind him and a silver-white blindfold on his face. If you just listen to the voice, you are like a frivolous gentleman.

Wen Sakura, whose eyes were locked on the new enemy, did not speak, but Monami couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"The Ninth Apostle of the Hidden Society, Wind Spirit. As he spoke, the wind spirit caressed his face with his right hand, assuming a posture that he thought was handsome.

Wen Ying, who heard the name of the Hidden Society, frowned, and it seemed that she knew something about it

The secret of the Hidden Society.

Monami had heard rumors about the Hidden Society from Dongfang Longque, and she knew something: "What are the people of the Hidden Society doing here?"

The Apostle Wind Spirit held up a finger: "Like you, I want something." ”

"It's a pity, what you want isn't in my hands right now. Manami's gaze drifted to Smell Sakura.

Chu Li borrowed the little evil spirit and said to Wen Ying: "Be careful, that wind spirit is a monk of the Eighth Realm Great Sage Realm. If you can't beat it, I can help you with a little time. ”

Listening to Chu Li's suggestion, Wen Ying squinted her eyes and looked at the wind spirit on the treetops. She began to mobilize the Source Spirit Particles in and around her, and it seemed that she was ready to make a big move.

......

When Wen Ying, Feng Ling, and Mo Nami confronted each other, the battle between the two of them on the mountainside, Wang Wan'er, and the disciples of Minghu Palace also came to an end.

The twelve disciples of Minghu Palace were all lying on the ground, and Nail Gong Lian and Wang Xuan'er did not consume any source power.

"Chu Li, how is the situation at the top of the mountain, can Granny Xu still hold on?" asked Tuan Tuan on her shoulder.

Chu Li coughed twice: "There is good news to ......"

"Good news!" Wang Wan'er said without hesitation.

"Hmm...... The good news is that Wen Ying rescued Granny Xu. At present, Granny Xu has not been taken away by the people of Dongfang Longque. ”

"Wen Ying, she's coming with her too!" Wang Wan'er immediately became excited, "Tell me quickly, is she a very sassy beauty." ”

"What's the bad news. "The things that Nail Gonglian pays attention to have always been on point.

"The bad news is that there is a master from the Hidden Society, and he should be up to the same time as Wen Ying. ”

Wang Xuan'er also seemed to know the information of the Hidden Society, and she hurriedly shouted, "Then we have to hurry to the top of the mountain." ”

Jingle Bell ......

Suddenly, I don't know if it was the sound of the bell that came to the ears of Wang Juan'er and the others, and then they couldn't move somehow when they nailed the palace lotus, as if they had been immobilized under a spell.

"How... What's going on, I can't move anymore. ”

Chu Li replied to Wang Xuan'er: "No

I can't move, it's you who have fallen into illusion. ”

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were pulled back to reality by Chu Li from the illusion. But as soon as she came back, Wang Wan'er saw a knife about to cut at her, if she hadn't reacted quickly, she was afraid that she would have separated the head.

"Be careful, the sound of the bell just now has a hallucinogenic effect. It is a hallucination that directly affects the nerves, and it does not even shield the sense of hearing. Maybe someone from the Hidden Society has come, and I'll try to see if I can find where it's hidden. ”

"Wait, what about them. ”

After the bell just now, the disciples of Minghu Palace, who were originally lying on the ground, suddenly stood up one by one. Their eyes turned red and they limped as they walked, like zombies.

At this time, the bell rang out again out of nowhere, and the two of them, who were mentally prepared, reacted in a trance, but those Minghu Palace disciples who were still lying on the ground got up from the ground again.

At this time, Chu Li told Wang Wan'er and the two: "If you guess correctly, they have all fallen for the illusion of the Hidden Society, and now in their eyes, you are their lifelong enemies." ”

While Chu Li was explaining, the twelve disciples of Minghu Palace were like crazy beasts, suicidally charging towards the two of them.

"Let me do it. Saying that, Wang Wan'er raised her hand and made a move of "Space Confinement", and all the disciples of Minghu Palace in front of her were frozen in place.

Nail Gong Lian seized the opportunity, pulled out the second pistol from her waist, and quickly replaced it with a bullet magazine engraved with the anesthetic effect. "Bang bang bang" every bullet hit the position of the thigh of the disciples of Minghu Palace.

"Found her!" Chu Li used Yin Qi to mark a location for Nail Gong Lian.

Nail Palace Lotus was quick to move, first replaced with the most powerful magazine for blasting the inscription, and then fired a series of shots in the marked direction, and the sound of the inscription explosion instantly resounded throughout the entire mountain forest.

Before the thick smoke had cleared, a woman stepped out of the stool. She wears a red mask with only half of her face and holds a red and black fan in her hand. At the end of the fan, there are also two small bells tied.

"You're from the Hidden Society. Changing her arrogant attitude, Wang Wan'er remained vigilant.

The woman covered her red lips with a fan, and her voice was even charming: "The eighth apostle of the Hidden Society, Phantom Flame, I have come to find some two members of the Monk League." ”