Xun Menglong said lightly: "He is a little butterfly, I know, but what is the Tiansha Lone Star?"

Zhang Mingming patted his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The Heavenly Demon Lone Star is just a legend, and even most of the high-level magicians in the magic world don't know about it, let alone Xun Menglong?

However, when Xun Menglong heard the words "Tiansha Lone Star", "Little Butterfly", "Demon Hunter", "Secret Service", and "Qingfeng Ridge" from Zhang Mingming's mouth, he knew what kind of person Breaking Cocoon was.

After introducing the "glorious history" of breaking the cocoon, Zhang Mingming didn't see a little shock or panic on Xun Menglong's face, only saw him tilting his head slightly, looking at the sky outside, his lips slightly open, and a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had fallen into evil.

After Zhang Mingming finished telling the legendary story of breaking the cocoon, he was shocked to see Xun Menglong's expression still like this. Xun Menglong's current state seems to be the performance of being hypnotized!

He hurriedly took a sip of water and sprayed it, then stepped back, leaning against the wall, holding a black ball in the palm of his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the living room.

The moisture in the air gradually dispersed, some of which were slightly cool on the face, and some of which drifted into the distance, and then slowly fell or disappeared.

The water vapor fell on Xun Menglong's face, he suddenly snorted, restrained his smile, turned his head to look at Zhang Mingming, who was leaning against the wall and was a little nervous, wiped the water vapor on his face and said a little unhappily: "What, is it fun to spit?"

Zhang Mingming saw that Xun Menglong didn't look like he was hypnotized, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why are you pretending to be dead, you're scared to death." ”

Xun Menglong put his hand to his nose and sniffed it, frowned, and said very sadly: "You didn't brush your teeth when you came back today, and you still spit indiscriminately, uncle, you are sick!"

"Didn't I just come back? Zhang Mingming walked over and calmed his heart, which was still beating, "Seeing your ghostly appearance, I thought the demon hunter had controlled you." ”

"Hehe, I see. Xun Menglong rubbed his hands together and smiled childishly, "Actually, I was thinking just now, what kind of fate made me meet the Heavenly Demon Lone Star!"

"You're not worried, aren't you afraid of demon hunters?" Zhang Mingming looked at him very speechlessly.

Xun Menglong waved his hand very casually and said, "Do you know why I ran out? It's because my family asked me to be a soldier, but now I don't have a fight, what's the point of staying for three or five years." You said it would be exciting if you could have a demon hunter fight it. ”

"Really?" a muddled, somewhat muddy voice drifted into the ears of the two of them, as if they were beside them, but also as if they were far away.

Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong didn't know which direction the voice came from, but they just looked at the door in unison.

The door to the living room was still closed, and the sunlight from outside was letting in, making it a little dark behind the door. Outside the bright window, you can't see the shadow of a person cast by the sun, and it's still so dazzling.

Xun Menglong hadn't experienced anything, so he didn't care, and when he heard that voice, it was just a joke from the hallway or the tenant next door.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Mingming's already slightly pale face, and heard Zhang Mingming gently spit out a few words from his mouth.

"Prepare something to save your life. ”

Compared with Xun Menglong, Zhang Mingming can be regarded as having experienced a lot of "supernatural" events and knows how terrifying the real magic world is.

He hadn't met the Demon Hunter, but he had heard the news and abilities of the Demon Hunter from Cocoon Breaker more than once, so whether Broken Cocoon was around or not, as a companion of the Heavenly Demon Star, he needed to have the courage to "meet" the Demon Hunter at any time and the courage to fight against it.

Zhang Mingming imagined the possibility of meeting the Demon Hunter more than once, and he also knew that his current level was simply not enough to fight against a high-level magician like the Demon Hunter. After he whispered a reminder to Xun Menglong, he took a sip of water and continued to look at the door.

The water is held in the mouth and not swallowed.

So far, he has only broken the two small magic tricks of the Cocoon Sect, "Water Potential Forbidden" and "Smoke Potential Confusion", but because the internal force is extremely weak, he has not been able to effectively integrate these two small magic tricks.

At this time, Xun Menglong didn't think it was Zhang Mingming's joke, glanced at the door and slowly retreated to the room, not knowing what he took, and then leaned against the door frame, staring at the door of the living room.

There was smoke, coming out of the crack in the living room door.

The smoke, black smoke, turned from faint to thick in just two or three seconds, like the kind of smoke that someone sets a fire outside the door and pours into the house.

The door gradually opened, and I couldn't even hear the sound of the door lock, a bit like the "ghost door opening" in the movie.

The door opened no more than a foot, and as black smoke poured in, it closed again without making a sound.

"This is the method of demon hunters, it can't be so low-level, right?They also use a copolymer of styrene and acrylonitrile?" Smelling the imperceptible sour smell in the black smoke, Xun Menglong's eyes lit up inexplicably.

This kind of smoke is basically tasteless, if it is not a person with a very sensitive sense of smell, he can't smell anything at all, but Xun Mengzai happens to be a freak, and he is also a science freak.

From the very light taste of the smoke, he analyzed that the methods used by people were nothing more than some chemical components. But he wasn't sure, because the compound only had this kind of black smoke when burned, but there was no fire in the smoke at all.

The black smoke stayed by the door, and it was thick.

The sunlight shone on the black smoke, and it seemed that it could not penetrate, only a layer of pale gold was plated on the surface of the black smoke.

Black smoke poured into the living room, and the interior became a little darker.

"Damn, high-tech!" Xun Menglong muttered silently, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and his teeth seemed to shine brightly in the dim room. He "moved lightly", took another ball of something on the computer desk, and stuck it to the wall like a gecko again.

Zhang Mingming is a magician, although he is only a beginner, and his theories in science and technology are also far from Xun Menglong, but he has seen a lot more things than Xun Menglong, and he has experienced a lot more than him.

This black smoke is not used much in the hands of magicians, but some magicians do not use this smoke so much.

This kind of cracking method to deal with this kind of demon hunter, Breaking the Cocoon has already told him.

And then, and eggs!

Zhang Mingming can't form a binding spell at present, let alone crush the other party with strong force like breaking a cocoon, so the theory of cracking the demon hunter's method is of no use to him now.

"Zhang Mingming?" a wooden-like sound came from the black smoke, jerky and muddy.

You can only hear it, but you can't see it.