"Luckily, that guy isn't a real female demon." Watching the whispers turn into points of light, Du Yinshan still had palpitations.

Why did he think about the past and the whisper, and suddenly there was a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Guan Yue helped Fengbei to bandage the wound simply. Although there were no fatal injuries, it looked quite scary to be covered in blood.

"Whisper used to be good at using Krav Maga, the Israeli military killing technique. In addition, her own physical fitness is very good, and she has been fast and agile for a long time, which is an extremely difficult opponent to deal with. If it's a real one-on-one, I don't guarantee that I can win her. Fengbei sighed.

Fortunately, the illusion embodied here is weaker than the real person, otherwise it would have been changed to murder. However, this also proves that this level is really a test of the beliefs of the supernatural.

Wait, you're saying the demon herself is more powerful than this illusion? Du Yinshan suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

"You're okay, right?" Guan Yue was a little worried.

Although Whisper's face became blurry before disappearing, it was probably because Fengbei had completely distinguished her from the real Whisper. But before the whisper disappeared, her face suddenly became clear, does it mean that Fengbei is not so firm and convinced in his heart.

If this is the case, does it really matter if Fengbei swings his sword at his own beliefs?

"Don't worry." Fengbei's face does not change color. "I probably wouldn't be surprised if Whisper did anything when, unless she really wanted to kill me."

The figure five years ago was imprinted on his heart, so vivid that it had not been diluted by time.

The heroic girl kills decisively, with the loneliness carved into the bone marrow, and the sadness that cannot be erased even if she laughs and scolds. Her smile, words and deeds are his most precious treasures.

But such a whisper will never kill him.

It's not about feelings and interests, it's just a superfluous move.

"I've been thinking since I was still in the hotel, Brother Fengbei, you really have an unusual relationship with a female demon!" Du Yin Shan secretly bumped Xia Fengbei with his elbow, teasing him with a face.

Or why do you think I'm going to pick you up?

"Don't think so complicated, little ones." Fengbei directly rubbed Du Yinshan's hair and pushed him into the field. "It's your turn next."

"Whispering, is it that strong?" Guan Yue was also shocked by the illusion just now.

The difference between that illusion and the real whisper lies in the strength and weakness and the purpose of the assessment.

can only say that he worships the other party's desire to kill himself, and Fengbei's sword blade did not hesitate at all.

"But that's fine, so I don't have to worry about whether Qingyan and them can pass the third level smoothly." Guan Yue smiled.

"How can you not get through with that female demon?" Du Yinshan pouted.

If that kind of guy who is insidious and shameless and has to hide his strength can fold here, then what kind of tour does Nie Qian have, he can't receive people from the left and right.

He followed the strength of Fengbei and took the center of the light with a big grin. "Look at me."

"Compared to her, you better make sure you pass smoothly. I don't want to fight with you in this place where you don't see the light of day, the landlord until he is automatically eliminated. "This time, the north of the peak is back to a city.

Feng Bei glanced at his hand, and when the whisper disappeared just now, he felt a tingling pain, and it turned out that he had already obtained a print.

Hmm, is there just a single print for a level of this difficulty? It doesn't look very difficult either.

Du Yinshan grinned. "I'm not like you, I'm only going to be strong for myself! Even if the emperor Lao Tzu appears, I will still be able to fight it, and no one can stop my victory! ”

"Really?" Fengbei smiled meaningfully.

If he remembered correctly, Perseus and Medusa should represent challenges and reflections, which meant that Du Yinshan would meet probably the most powerful and terrifying people he remembered.

But for a teenager, the most powerful person is probably an elder, if not a hero.

From Duyin Mountain's previous description of the Shadow King, Fengbei dared to guarantee the ticket, and it would definitely be the Shadow King or someone who had a relationship with the Shadow King.

"Little bunny, who do you say you're going to hit?" A tall figure appeared in the light, glaring at Du Yin Mountain and raising his face.

"Pump me, pump myself! Uncle Shadow, I was wrong!! Oops, I was so wrong. As soon as Duyin Mountain stood in the aperture, before he finished letting go of the Haikou he boasted about, he was already chased by that tall figure and jumped up and down.

Uncle Ying directly reached out and picked up Du Yinshan's collar, and with the other hand, he slapped his ass with something similar to a bamboo knife, showing no mercy at all. "I'll let you scream, don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles, right?"

Feng Bei and Guan Yue on the side looked away.

It's so disillusioned!

There is nothing more disillusioning than a gentleman who is originally personable and admired, jumping up and down chasing a child to spank and slap foul mouth.

"I'm not screaming." Du Yinshan cried and tried to resist with a sad face.

"No, no, Uncle Ying's life and death are uncertain now, it can't be possible here, you are a fake!"

Du Yin Shan pointed at the phantom with righteous words.

Idiot.

Now even Guan Yue couldn't stand it, and silently covered his eyes silently by holding his forehead.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Knowing that the other party is fake, he still has to say such a sentence to cover up his judgment and confirm the identity of the other party. And in the face of people who may be elders, he also adds fuel to the fire, and even the word idiot is not enough to describe him.

The phantom's face became clear in the aperture, and he was a muscular man. The man looked like he was about forty, and the muscles on his body were tight, and he was very explosive at first glance. His appearance is handsome and rugged, and the stubble on his chin does not affect his momentum in the slightest, on the contrary, it adds a few vicissitudes.

Guan Yue is all too familiar with this face.

This man who was made Uncle Ying by Du Yin Mountain was none other than Farr. Ster. One of the rumored twin kings who fell in the Great War for Survival.

"Stinky boy, who do you say is a fake, ah?" Uncle Ying sneered at Du Yin Mountain, and directly smashed him with a bamboo knife on his head and face.

"I ...... I'm a fake. Du Yinshan held his head, unable to raise a heart of resistance, so he could only dodge left and right.

Uncle Ying finally smashed it happily, and looked at Du Yin Mountain with his hands on his waist. "It's been a long time, and no one has grown."

"You're embarrassed to say me! You've been gone for years, and you don't even know how to bring back a letter. Du Yinshan glared back, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes like fighting cocks.

Uncle Ying looked at Du Yinshan's figure, and his eyes gradually softened. He touched Du Yinshan's head with one hand and sighed. "You've grown up."