Inside the illusion barrier, everyone stopped in place and stood guard.

"It's been half an hour, and there's still no movement from the swordsmith. ”

Cang Yuan's face tightened, and he said uneasily: "Could something be wrong?"

"Wait. Mo Jun's face was expressionless, "With Fang Yu's strength, there shouldn't be anything wrong." Although the two people who attacked were hiding in the shadows, their ontological strength was no more than the high level of the embers, and it was difficult for him. Qianmeng, what you said about the method of destroying illusions is really effective?"

At this time, Wu Qianmeng stroked the strings with his hands, sat in the air, and pondered for a moment after hearing the question, before he said in a deep voice: "It should be correct." We should now be in an enchantment shrouded in illusions, so I can use my vocal range to break through the illusion and send the swordsmith out. ”

Seeing that Wu Qianmeng's tone was firm, Mo Jun had to believe that what she said was true. It's a pity that the cooldown time of the vocal range skill that can break through this illusion enchantment is quite long, and it can't be repeated in a short period of time, otherwise why do you need to wait for someone to destroy the enchantment from the outside, and just let Wu Qianmeng send them out one by one.

However, after Fang Yu, who was selected as the commissioner, was sent out of the illusion by the sound range, the whole person disappeared from everyone's sight like his body, and he couldn't even convey a little news, and there was no vision of the illusion being dissolved everywhere, which made the five people left behind almost fall into a dead end.

This stalemate lasted for nearly an hour, and when everyone's patience was almost exhausted, they suddenly found that the scene in their field of vision trembled, and the shaking amplitude continued to increase, as if the whole world was experiencing an earth-shaking catastrophe.

"Earthquake?!" Cang Yuan covered his dizzy head and said in a panic: "How can there be an earthquake on this ghost battlefield?"

Rod, who was the calmest of the crowd, took two steps unhurriedly, stretched out his hand and shook it in the air a few times, and then said coldly: "It's not an earthquake, it's the enchantment moving." ”

"At 7 o'clock, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation there, and someone was attacking the outside of the enchantment there!" Wu Qianmeng, who was a Lihuo-level trialist, had a much higher perception ability than the others, and immediately shouted: "Bombard there with an energy attack in order to break the enchantment!"

With that, Wu Qianmeng waved out a sound wave that was as colorful as substance, pointing out the direction of the spatial fluctuations for several people. Then Cang Yuan's ice spear and Rod's bone spear followed one after another, only to see that the two spells that had hit the empty place exploded as if they hit the wall, and the breath of cold and death instantly filled the bombarded space, and then everyone saw that the space was shattered like an eggshell.

Needless to say, the two mages cast the rest of their spells again and bombarded the space shatter indiscriminately, while Mo Jun sacrificed the ink flame to bombard it. After seven days of cultivation in the Ice and Snow Palace, the ink flame at this time has been able to come out of the body, and it can be generated as far as the eye can see with the help of the characteristics of the nameless fire, and it can also be transformed into various shapes according to the will of the holder, but it is a pity that the two evil dragons are being refined in the Melting Heaven Realm, and I am afraid that they will not be able to provide ink flames for Mo Jun for a long time.

However, Mo Jun's deconstruction flame with his vitality was enough to deal with the current scene, not to mention that the ink flame with decomposition characteristics had a more powerful ability to destroy space, and it didn't take three rounds of spell bombardment to shatter that space.

And as the last piece of space debris dissipated, a gap large enough for one person to pass through that place had been broken, and the scene behind the gap was slightly similar to the surroundings, and an embarrassed figure emerged from it, which was none other than the swordsmith Fang Yu.

"Why are you so disgraced..."Cang Yuan wanted to go up and laugh twice, but he caught a glimpse of another batch of black shadows appearing behind Fang Yu, and immediately said in horror: "old Fang, what are you behind your back!"

"Ghost soldiers, don't be stunned, hurry up and help!"

As if he had eyes behind him, Fang Yu leaned over and rolled several meters away, and in the next second, his original position was bombarded by those black shadows to create a huge hole. At the same time, Mo Jun only felt a flower in front of him, and the illusion enchantment that enveloped everyone finally collapsed and failed, turning into flying light particles and dissipating into the air. And the true appearance of those dark shadows was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

Green skin, fangs, tattered clothes, sharp claw-like nails, and a black liquid flowing from the rotting face, spewing a seeping gray ghost breath with the rhythm of breathing.

"This is the ghost soldier?!" Cang Yuan was targeted by several ghost soldiers, his hideous face and the only two scarlet light spots left in his eye sockets made a chill feel behind the head mage, and he hurriedly threw out a series of ice spikes to block their steps. However, when these ice spikes as sharp as steel cones collided with the body of the ghost soldier, they actually made a clanging sound like the collision of blades! And the swordsmith who returned to his own camp with his sprint skills one after another stopped Zhao Qiuhan, who wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy, and shouted around: "They are extremely resistant to physical damage such as slashing and piercing!

"Then what are you stopping me for, the old lady has a way to deal with them. Zhao Qiuhan slapped away Fang Yu and grabbed his hand, and slammed on the ground under his feet, and the tall figure approached the attacking hideous ghost soldiers like a loose fast horse, and the number of those ghost soldiers was quite large, and there were more than twenty of them in a rough calculation, which made Mo Jun, who had no combat experience with him, feel a pang in his heart, and secretly said that this battle was probably a hard battle.

However, Mo Jun underestimated his ability as a Lihuo-level auxiliary trialist, and saw Wu Qianmeng's slender and white ten fingers in the air, and his crystal clear skin glowed with bright colors under the iron-gray sky.

The piano sound exploded!

But it was Wu Qianmeng's palms that sank suddenly, and a series of rapid sounds erupted from the guqin under his fingers when his fingers fluttered, spreading in all directions like a waterfall, and several light satins of different colors burst out from the piano and went straight into his teammates' bodies.

"Walk like a wind. ”

The jade finger pointed, a blue-green light in the air to draw a cloth-like satin, and then directly submerged into the body of Zhao Qiuhan who was charging in front, the latter held a gun into battle, and the figure was even more rapid and agile after absorbing the blue-green light satin, and at the same time, it was entrained with an elegant and flexible attitude, and the charging figure with an instantaneous surge in speed left a sound explosion in the air, and then saw that the ghost soldiers on Zhao Qiuhan's charging route retreated one after another as if they were bombarded by a battering ram, but it was this heroine sister who used the extremely strong penetration ability brought by speed to stab the first ghost soldier with the alloy spear in her hand and continued to sprint, and opened up a dusty empty road in the ghost soldier's bag！

"Rain is like rain. ”

But it was a vigorous emerald green satin that floated out lightly, and approached Fang Yuhou like a ball of living water, and then he heard him hum comfortably, and the pain and exhaustion on his body stretched as if swept away.

"It's like a beautiful woman giving a full body massage. Fang Yu faced the obscene uncle's face, and the next moment his momentum reinvigorated, and he suddenly became like a wandering swordsman across the rivers and lakes, carrying a sword to attack the surging ghost soldiers.

"Clear as Enlightenment"

Two luxurious and mysterious purple satin streaked through the air, pouring into Cang Yuan and Luo Rod's bodies respectively, the latter continued to concentrate on casting spells with a grim expression, and the former was surprised after completing a spell cast: "There are actually skills to improve mana and mental power recovery?!"

"Momentum like a rainbow!"

In the end, Wu Qianmeng's hands shook violently, one hand stopped pressing the strings, and the other hand hurriedly split, picked, and played the strings, which made the rhythm of the piano sound on the field suddenly accelerated, like a drumbeat on the battlefield, so that the listener only felt that there was a blood boiling in his chest, and the light satin turned into a bright red color by the sound of this broken string rush was like a river of blood pouring into Mo Jun's body.

[You have been blessed with "La Mer - Chapter 7", and for the next five minutes, you will be treated as attacking with the attribute of "Current Power +5" when you perform a physical attack.]

The current strength plus 5!5 points of strength directly increased Mo Jun's strength attribute to a terrifying height of 23 points! Although this is not really stepping into the Li Huo Rank, but the increase in combat power it brings is also considerable, you must know that Mo Jun's body strength is only 12 points, which directly increases nearly half of the attributes. While the auxiliary ability of Wu Qianmeng in his heart was shocked, Mo Jun's chest was also filled with a sense of pride.

Even if he forced Tu Yi to use the third type of return device to escape in embarrassment, he still left an indelible shadow and burden on Mo Jun - every teammate who died under Tu Yi's hands, or a helper like Zhou Xuan, he did not forget every human life, but firmly engraved these names in his heart and continued to move forward, as if carrying their tombstones and staggering out every step.

There's so much more to vent about.

Hot blood poured into his brain, and Mo Jun's mood was burning like a flame at this time, but his right eye, which was glowing with white frost, was extremely calm, as if the body temperature of a cold-blooded creature remained unchanged for eternity. The Wind and Thunder Sword was held in his right palm, and the Flowing Flame Phantom Soldier wrapped around his finger spat out a tongue of fire, smearing the Wind Thunder Sword with a third color of flame stained with black and white flames.

Shoot 100 heads to open!

In an instant, Mo Jun's figure disappeared, as if he had entered a gap in time. In the speed of time beyond the reach of others, Mo Jun, wielding the Wind and Thunder Sword blessed by three-color flames, rushed to the hideous ghost soldier who seemed to be stationary, and then slashed towards it with an incomparably heavy will.

There was no sound of gold and iron colliding, and the ghost soldier's steel-like cyan skin was completely vulnerable to the erosion of hoarfrost, the devouring of ink flames, and the scorching flames, so it can be said that the physical damage caused at this time can already be ignored, and these three additional flames can already cause tons of output, not to mention the lightning effect attached to the Wind Thunder Sword.

Mojun's time began to flow.

At this time, his figure was already in the middle of several blue-skinned ghost soldiers, and he appeared like a firework in the vitality battle suit, and then he saw the surrounding ghost soldiers suddenly burst out with bright flame flowers, and the next second the ghost soldiers were enraged by the strange wounds caused by the three flames, but when they just wanted to take a step and wave their claws wrapped in the eerie ghost to tear the enemy in front of them, they couldn't control their bodies. Then their eyes rolled, shaking as if the earth was turning upside down.

- Slash - Ningguang

With the help of the sword drawing technique that lasted to shoot a hundred heads to achieve a long charge, it was perfectly cast, and at the last moment, Mo Jun stood in front of the ghost soldier not to be handsome, but to complete the final sword retraction action.

The muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was incessant.

Mo Jun, who fell into a state of temporary weakness due to the shooting of a hundred heads, looked at the broken corpses on the ground, frowned slightly and was about to raise his feet to leave, but there was a rapid cry in his ears.

"They're alive!"

At the same time, a pair of withered ghost hands stained with blue-black blood reached out to Mo Jun's ankles.