As soon as the chain in Ah San's hand was raised, it immediately wrapped around Ah Mu's neck.

Ah San and Ah Si this time, they came prepared, and they were the first to deal with Amu, the culprit.

If Amu is not caught, more people will die, because whoever wears a mask will become a masked man like the walking dead.

But this Amu is also very powerful, although he is one against two, he has not been defeated for a while.

Wang Fan was dealing with another masked man at this time, and rolling on the ground was another person with blurred flesh and blood.

When the dozen or so men in black rushed up, they were all taken aback.

What kind of means did these people use to quietly hide their figures, and they suddenly appeared like this?

"Grab the mask on the ground?"

No, the masks on the ground must not be picked up, because these masks can easily produce a mask man with infinite strength and almost no reason.

Thinking about this, the Great Soul Whip in Wang Fan's hand was raised all of a sudden, and he also came to grab the mask.

Masks can't be snatched away by others!

When the man with glasses saw Wang Fan's movements, he immediately raised his hand, and countless small flags flew out in his hand.

"Array mage, you are actually a formation mage?"

Ah San actually exclaimed.

Formation mages are very rare, and they can use formation flags with some formation eyes to make some earth-shattering formations of ghosts and gods.

And the magic of the formation is endless.

Some formations can trap thousands of troops, some formations can change the temperature of the four seasons, and some formations can hide their bodies, burying extremely powerful killing machines.

The powerful array mage, even Ah San and Ah Si are afraid of them, but the current array mages are almost lost, so Ah San is so surprised.

Where did this formation mage come from?

"Can't let him snatch the mask!"

Wang Fan doesn't care what kind of formation mage or mask man he has, he only remembers one thing, Xue Xiaoshun was torn apart by the mask man, and Amu is the culprit who made the mask man, and he must not let him run away!

With a "snap", Wang Fan's soul whip peeled off another mask, and at this time, two masks had already fallen to the ground.

Wang Fan moved quickly, and at the moment when the mask was peeled off, he rolled it with a soul whip and immediately took a mask in his hand.

The moment the mask was in hand, Wang Fan lost his mind a little.

A strange and brutal force made him almost throw the mask in his hand.

"Hahaha, let's go!"

The man with glasses suddenly laughed strangely, because he had already obtained a mask in his hand, and at this time, Ah San Ah Si was tying up Ah Mu, and he had no time to take care of it, and the other mask was snatched away by him!

With the help of the formation, the man with glasses moved amazingly fast.

Originally, in Wang Fan's eyes, the figures of these people were obvious, but the next moment when the array flag was thrown out, it suddenly seemed like a haze in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Strange thing!"

Wang Fan was secretly vigilant in his heart, he squeezed the mask tightly in his hand, and looked at Ah San and Ah Si who couldn't take Ah Mu, and felt anxious.

The Panying Sword flew out, and when he saw Amu's body, he stabbed it!

Amu wanted to retreat, but his neck was tightly pulled by the chains, and he couldn't move, Wang Fan gave this blow again, he wanted to dodge but didn't avoid Wang Fan's speed after all, and the next moment he screamed.

The mist quickly dispersed, Amu's body kept writhing, and even in Wang Fan's eyes, several double shadows appeared, constantly overlapping and overlapping, very weird.

However, Wang Fan quickly understood that if it weren't for the chains of the underworld that trapped him, he would definitely abandon Amu's body and flee at this time.

The chains of Hades have the effect of controlling the soul, so he can't break free.

As soon as the Panying Sword in Wang Fan's hand came out, Ah San and Ah Si's surprised eyes almost fell off at this time, although this sword didn't know the name for a while, it was not ordinary at first glance.

Only such a good thing can control Amu.

"Damn, stab you to death as a ****, avenge Xue Xiaoshun!"

Thinking of this, Wang Fan's subordinates stabbed the Amu a few more times, and finally he couldn't struggle, just gasped for breath.

Seeing that there is more air out and less air intake, it is estimated that he will not survive.

Under the dim electric lamp, everything was illuminated, but the ground was clean.

If it weren't for Wang Fan holding the mask in his hand, everything that happened just now would be like a dream, and there would be no trace after waking up from the dream.

Wang Fan went back alone, Ah Mu was taken away by Ah San and Ah Si, and the other mask was taken away by the formation mage, but they couldn't figure it out, where did this formation mage come from?

How did he know the magic of this mask?

And when the formation mage got the mask in his hand, he was also ecstatic, and immediately made a phone call.

"Yes, the mask, it is very similar to the mask we have been looking for for thousands of years, and there are formations recorded in ancient books, from these things, we must find what we are looking for......"

The mage spoke with excitement and trembling in his tone.

They've been looking for something for a long time, and they already have clues, and they're getting closer and closer to their goal.

"We'll send you some pictures here, you can check it!"

After the phone hung up, some pictures were quickly uploaded to the mage's mobile phone.

There were several pictures, among which was a portrait of a Taoist priest, if Wang Fan was here, he would recognize it at a glance, it was the portrait of the national teacher seen in the illusion.

There are also some formation spells, which are actually those spells in Princess Teng Yu's tomb.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that this formation mage's organization actually knew these things?

"Yo Xi, this mask, and the mask in this portrait, is really very similar, very similar to ......."

The formation mage kept holding the mask and looking left and right, reluctant to let go.

What he didn't notice was that a dark shadow was quietly approaching him, and suddenly the electricity went out.

"Come on, come on!"

Suddenly, the panicked voice of the formation mage sounded in the darkness, he only felt that his hand was empty, and someone actually took advantage of the darkness to snatch the mask in his hand!

Fear instantly permeated his heart, which made him shout in a hurry.

It wasn't until his subordinates turned on the lights that they were surprised to find out.

This formation mage was pale, and the whole person seemed to be drained of his spirit, and he didn't have any strength in his body.

And the mask in his hand has disappeared!

"Who—who snatched the mask?"

The mage trembled, and the phone fell to the ground with a snap, and he didn't have the strength to pick it up at this time, how should he explain to the organization if the mask was lost?

When Wang Fan returned to the rental room, he slept beautifully and suddenly felt refreshed.