The demon soldiers were wrapped in layers of green mist and slowly moved towards this direction. Under the big sun, the cold air of Ao Suo made a dark cloud, which even stimulated a white mist.

The entire City Lord's Mansion was already wrapped in clouds and mist, and the sky had darkened a lot. It's like being in some kind of psychedelic array.

The Southwest Guards behind them were ordered by Shao Yisong to guard around Yuan Qinqin and Hongling at some point.

See the Demon Soldiers again! Their hometown was destroyed by these invaders, and the people of the West who participated in the previous battle of the Great Stone Demon Man still remember it vividly, and they felt full of confidence in winning the beautiful battle.

The kitchen legion led by Da Ah Fu was waiting for him with special weapons in his hands, and his face was calm.

It seems that the enemy's demon soldiers can't resist rushing up and destroying them one by one like cockroaches.

However, the demon soldiers were invisible in the mist, and they came out of the surroundings one after another, and from time to time they gave a heavy blow to the soldiers of the kitchen corps, and unknowingly injured several of them.

Ah Fu also almost took a beating, but fortunately he swung out a big spatula to block it, and she couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't hide your head and show your tail if you have a kind!" ”

Yuan Qinqin was anxious, and Ao Suo said: "Radish, don't be irritable for a while...... I have trapped them in my cold mist, and they cannot do us much harm. ”

While comforting, his hands kept moving, and one by one the charms flew out of his fingertips like elves, dissolving into the steaming mist.

Melt one more spell, and the mist will be a little thicker, comparable to the thick green demonic mist.

Only then did Yuan Qinqin notice that his ten fingers were very slender, and some scaly armor gradually grew on the back of his hand, and the nails also grew nails that seemed to be the claws of birds.

She looked at the monster man who was slowly chanting spells: This is not like a deer's hoof, could it be that this guy is not like a four?

The demonic mist was wrapped in water mist and dissolved into a pale green, and it was gradually impossible to distinguish who was who.

The demon's voice came from the mist in all directions: "Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

The pale green mist had not been able to advance to the people's side just now, but at this time, it simply swallowed up the white mist under the feet of the people, grabbed the feet of these people, and saw that they were about to wrap them all in the mist.

Ao Suo didn't seem to be able to hold it up, and Hong Ling immediately activated the spirit technique to protect the people within the barrier.

"Hongling don't!" Yuan Qinqin panicked: "You can't use spells anymore!" ”

Hong Ling's body was blue, and he smiled at her and shook his head.

"Ah Qin, this is the illusion messenger of the Demon Venerable, who is used to manipulating the demon mist. You can blow him away with a divine wind! Ah Guang's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Ao Suo looked in the direction of Ah Guang with complicated eyes: "I know, but I know it's normal, you know, it's not normal." ”

Yuan Qinqin hurriedly said: "When is it, are you still talking about knowing what you don't know?" With the wind of divine fire, we have it! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mao Mao, who had been hanging on the side for a long time, learned that he could come in handy again, and immediately roared excitedly, spread his big wings, and beat several people from the West who were standing beside him to a stagger.

Ao Suo looked around, and his eyes were also eager, but he whispered, "It's not time to use the kamikaze yet. Also, Maomao, you won't control Gangfeng, wait and listen to me, and act when the opportunity comes! ”

Mao Mao froze for a moment when he heard this, how could it forget this, as soon as he exerted his strength, this city lord's mansion was not going to be blown through by his wind at that time.

There are so many people next to you, do you want to watch them all go to heaven?

What the hell is it to act when the opportunity arises? When is it time to act at the opportunistic? Da Maomao's nerves were tense, for fear that he would hear the wrong command and accidentally blow the eldest brother away.

"A few imps who don't think about themselves are discussing how to deal with me, and you." Suddenly, Ah Guang felt an uncomfortable gaze peeking on him in these pale green mist.

"Do you think that if you come here, the old lord will let you go?"

Yuan Qinqin didn't know who he was talking to, so he asked directly: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Ao Suo said: "Hmph, who else can there be." But he never made his words clear, which made Yuan Qinqin confused.

The phantom's voice was very leisurely: "Chongli, the Demon Venerable ordered me to come this time, just to make you disappear." ”

"Now it seems like I don't have to do it at all."

Yuan Qinqin looked at the people wrapped in blue light and the girl in red who was struggling to support the spiritual technique, gritted her teeth, pathetic in her chest, and helpless: in this world that does not belong to her, can she only watch her friends be bullied like this.

If she had the chance, she would make herself a member of this world and never let anything like this happen again!

The people of the West did not expect that they would become a burden to Hong Ling, and Ah Fu shouted: "Miss Ling don't care about us, take the spell!" ”

As he spoke, he waved the weapon in his hand and danced straight to the point that it was impermeable, and it actually brought gusts of wind, and sure enough, the fog in front of him was blown back one after another.

Hong Ling was grateful in her heart, but she didn't stop the spell, she had seen this phantom magic fog array, the terrible thing was that the mist existed in the air, as long as the mist penetrated into the heart and lungs and was blocked, it would be the result of suffocation, she didn't dare to take this risk.

But with barely support, Hong Ling couldn't stand still, but slowly sat down and lowered his head.

The blue light on people is getting weaker and weaker.

Yuan Qinqin rushed to Hong Ling's side, and saw that the girl's lowered head had long lost her flower and moon appearance, and she looked like a withered tree, sitting there as if she had been dried by the air.

"Hongling, Hongling!" She cried.

Hmm--A few muffled screams rang out, desperate cries for help from several people from the West who had been invaded by the demonic fog and could not breathe.

Shao Yisong and his party outside the demon fog originally saw the fog rising, and they didn't dare to act rashly for fear of danger, but at this time, hearing Yuan Qinqin's cry, Shao Yisong couldn't settle down anymore, and he was about to break into the fog with his head almost ready to burst.

I didn't want someone behind me to pull him vigorously: "Where is the city lord going?" ”

With this gloomy voice, Shao Yisong felt a chill in his waist, and then a sharp pain came.

"You...... You are...... Who. ”

"Who am I?"

The man was dressed as a guard, but he kept his head down, and when he raised his head, he showed red eyebrows and beard.

"My family owes Luo City Lord a life, what a good person he is, you wolf-hearted things, but you murdered him, and you didn't even leave him a corpse."

His eyes were red: "If it weren't for me recuperating in bed, how could you succeed?" He swirled the knife in his hand harder, thrusting it deeper.

The guards not far away did not expect that there were spies among them, and immediately surrounded him, but it was too late.

As soon as Xu Bai's hand was released, the Shao City Lord fell to the ground like a paper kite with a broken thread.

Su Bai succeeded, looked at the guards with contempt, and spat out two words: "Rubbish." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was killed by the angry guards.