Obviously, this human race powerhouse, Lao Meng, saw the problem inside, and was keenly aware of the danger, the demon clan was still a little immature, and he didn't react until this time, and he was stupidly stunned.

As soon as I entered the power, I could reverse the sky, Lao Meng felt my shot, and threw out a walnut-sized ball in his hand, I didn't have time to dodge, and I didn't believe that there was anything else in this world that would seriously hurt me, so I hit it hard, and I thought that the ball was not a weapon to control the enemy, but a guy who used to escape.

I saw that the round ball of that thing hit my body, and suddenly shone with a dazzling light, I only felt a stinging pain in my eyes, and instinctively closed my eyes, Rao was like this, and tears crackled down.

When I opened my eyes, there was a puff of white smoke around me, and I couldn't see anything clearly!

On my right back, there was the sound of a fight, and it was expected that the four Yamas were teaming up to deal with that old Zhou, but the old Meng I was chasing was gone.

This white smoke is very strange, I stand in the air, I have felt a few wisps of breeze blowing in the forest, but this white smoke does not have any posture to dissipate, since this is the case, there is only one possibility, the range of this white smoke is very large.

Behind him, the master shouted to stabilize the situation: "Don't panic, don't mess up, stay in the formation, let them do the rest!" ”

I slowly closed my eyes and used my ears to discern the movements of the old Meng.

Gradually, the Master's voice, the sound of the fight, was filtered out by my brain, and their voices seemed to become soft, extremely slow, and meaningless.

My ears are high, I'm searching for other sounds, but if I'm not mistaken, except for the sounds that I can filter out, there is no other sound of using spiritual power in this forest, no matter how that old Meng escapes, or runs, or walks, it will make a sound, and I believe that even if his speed is extremely fast, and he has now run out of more than ten miles, but that kind of spiritual power fluctuation will not disappear!

He must have been hiding in the vicinity, and he wisely chose to remain motionless.

At the same time, it also shows that he is very confident in this white smoke, and the situation here will be discovered by passers-by sooner or later, and when a large number of their masters arrive, it will be unfavorable to us, and the passage and the guide will definitely be more guarded.

I asked the Master behind me, "Master, is there a way?" ”

It took about a few tens of seconds for the master to reply to me: "This is not smoke!" ”

"Not smoke?" I was a little surprised, obviously a foggy piece was placed in front of me, how could it not be smoke?

I knew that the Master would not say this for no reason, so I stretched out my arm to try to absorb some of this smoke in order to understand its nature.

But something strange happened, I held my arm, and the aura around me rolled in, chaos, spiritual power, but there was no impurity at all.

It was so clear, like pure forest water, I felt it very clearly, and all the breath absorbed into my body was so familiar.

In an instant, I understood the meaning of the axe's words, and that these white smoke were most likely not really smoke, or that these white smoke were not substances at all.

If these white smoke are not substances, it only means that everything we see is an illusion! And the root of the illusion lies in our eyes.

I just don't know if this was because of the damage to the eyes caused by the violent flash of light, or if the ball contained some kind of formation.

After thinking about this, I suddenly smiled, if everything in front of me was really white smoke, I really didn't know what to do, but now that I knew that the problem was in my eyes, it would be easy to do, I quietly performed the exercises, and restored my eyes to the state they had been a few minutes ago.

Then, the whole world cleared up.

The woods are still the same woods, the sun is still the same sunshine, the sky is still the same day, the breeze blows gently, stirring a trace of fragrance, except for the slightest white smoke.

It's just that ten meters in front of me to the left, there is a man standing, motionless, with eight balls between the fingers of his palms!

I probably understood his intentions, the burning effect of his flashbang on the glasses must have a time limit, once his eyesight is restored, he will finish playing, but he still has a lot of this thing in his hand, which requires him to touch the time, master the scale, and keep stimulating our eyes with the flashbang, then he can be with us for a long time.

It's not even a problem to drag us for a day or two.

It turns out that this guy is not afraid of us, and he didn't plan to run just now, but wanted to lure us out of the formation, so as to trap us in this place, it turns out that this guy is especially trying to catch us!

Soon, I moved my head again, and a bad idea came to my mind, and I decided to have fun with this old Meng.

"I don't figure it out either! Listen carefully, if that guy makes the slightest movement, he will kill him! I said this to the Master behind me, and at the same time I took a light step forward.

Through the afterglow, I saw that Lao Meng was still unmoving.

"What are you doing?" The Master asks me!

"This guy must be hiding around us! I'll look for it! As I spoke, I moved to the left again!

Finally, Lao Meng's motionless body trembled!

"Be careful, there's something weird in here!" The Master is quite concerned about my safety.

I hehehe, turned around: "It's okay, don't let me touch him, otherwise, suck him up!" The words were said to the master, but in fact, the eyes were in the direction of the four Yamas, judging from the eyes, the four of them were hit, but their strength was there, Lao Meng was lying on the ground on his back, there was no movement at all, it seemed that he had fainted, and his limbs were firmly controlled by the four Yamas.

I didn't dare to continue to stare in that direction for too long, so I had to turn around and take another step, only seven or eight meters away from Lao Meng.

The master didn't say anything more, presumably pouring all his spiritual power into his ears, waiting for an opportunity to find a target.

"Old Meng? Where are you? I smiled evilly, pretending not to see clearly, clenching my fist behind me with one hand and groping in front of me with the other.

"Baby, say something, let me hear it!" In order to confuse Lao Meng, I deliberately took a step to the right.

"Don't speak? Isn't it shy? "One step ahead of the left.

"Not good!" Another step!

"Such an adult still likes to hide cats?" There were only five or six meters left, but it wasn't enough.

If he didn't have that flashbang in his hand that could disturb his vision, I believe that I would have been able to take him down in such a short distance, but I had already suffered from that thing just now, and the light produced by the explosion was extremely strong, and it would produce a delay in the human brain, a delay in perception, a delay in reaction.

In such a short moment, you can do a lot of things, and what I am most afraid of is that Lao Meng gave up trapping us, but ran away.

I turned around tentatively, took another small step, and let my body face Lao Meng, at that moment, the guy's whole body tensed, and his hands were slowly raised.

I tried to keep my face as expressionless as I could and not show any sense of control, so my head shook from side to side.

Although Lao Meng was extremely nervous, he didn't seem to run away or drop the next flashbang.

"Master, how is it? Do you hear something? "I turned around and asked Master!

"It's all toad barking!" The Master seemed very annoyed.

"Has your smoke gone?" I took another tentative half step, at this time my head was awkwardly towards my back, this half step seemed extremely natural, I was betting, gambling on human nature, on the extent of this old Meng's greed for money.

Sure enough, I won again, and when I looked back, I already found that the distance between me and Lao Meng was only four meters!

That's enough!

I wasn't going to play the game with him any longer, so I just looked him in the eye.

The eyes are the most wonderful place in the human body, and the eyes can express many meanings, and when the eyes are facing each other, it is the process of the transmission of ideas.

Lao Meng believed in his flashbangs, and when he spotted me looking at him, he was a little surprised.

But he wasn't sure if I had seen that direction by mistake or if I had actually seen him, and as a person of the power level, he would definitely lean towards the former.

He did a little experiment, he slowly moved his head, about a dozen centimeters away, and then his eyes did not leave my head.

I stared at the original position of his head as if I hadn't noticed any movement, but the next moment, my eyes jumped to his eyes, and the corners of my mouth curved upward.

"Nima!" Lao Meng finally made sure that I could see him, and his muscles flared up, and while his body retreated, he threw a few flashbangs in his hand to the ground.