262 The Mystery of Illusion

After making a decision, the group of demons no longer hesitated, and one by one they were all using the demonic power of their bodies, ready to cast the spells of the wind system.

Even some demons who are more struggling with wind spells are racking their brains to think about a wind spell that they are slightly more proficient in, ready to use it.

The breath of demonic power was boiling in the air, and dozens of demonic powers were running, making the environment in this area a little out of phase.

Originally, it had been calm and windless, but gradually, the breath began to flow irregularly, first with a gentle breeze, and then the wind gradually strengthened, with this group of demons as the center, began to whist.

The air currents brought up the wind and sand, and the rolling yellow wind spread, and as the area gradually expanded, even the nearby leaves were affected, and the green leaves and branches kept breaking away from the trunks and swept into the yellow wind.

However, it seems that because the demons' mastery of wind spells is uneven, the air currents around them are strong and weak, and the direction of flow is also very chaotic, and even several air currents cancel each other.

At this time, Wen Yuxi, who had been staying quietly on the side and did not make a move, took a step forward, and without seeing how much demonic power he was running, the whistling air flow around him doubled.

The rustling of the wind and the rubbing of branches and green leaves became louder and louder.

Wen Yuxi waved out his hands, first a fist, and then his hands kept dancing, as if he was combing something.

With his movements, the irregular flow of air, which originally followed the wishes of their respective casters, gradually moved closer together, helping each other.

No longer consuming each other's airflow, after gathering, it became stronger and stronger, like a giant dragon, constantly churning with Wen Yuxi's movements.

"It's the embodiment of the storm."

The other demons were easily controlled by Wen Yuxi when they saw the wind spell they cast, although there was also a relationship between them who did not fight for control, but they were still very surprised.

After all, the air currents that are now being controlled by Wen Yuxi are not one, not two, but dozens, and dozens of wind spells performed by dozens of demons with uneven strength.

But in Wen Yuxi's hands, it seems that he has been cooperating for a long time, neat and regular.

Wen Yuxi seemed to be combing the air current, and after a while, he used his own demonic power, and the huge wind that he controlled freely added a bit of power and momentum.

As if he felt that enough was enough, Wen Yuxi did not continue to try to increase the intensity of the hurricane, and raised his hands up.

The frantic air current, with Wen Yuxi's movements, rose upward.

For a while, the dust, leaves, and broken branches all rolled up to the sky with this gust of wind, and the hair and clothes of the other demons were also rolled up, looking very messy.

Then, Wen Yuxi's hands pushed forward, and then slowly pressed down.

With his movements, the rising air current, from top to bottom, rushed straight towards the maze with an extremely terrifying momentum.

The wind whistled by, and in an instant, the mist that filled the maze was blown away.

"Hello." Wen Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was going to give a precise command in this way, and it was not too easy to say to him, wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and said. "The mist inside should have been taken out, and there should be a window period until the maze is covered by mist again."

"Then let's get in quickly!" The lion cried out impatiently, and was about to rush into the labyrinth.

"Wait!" Lu Ping grabbed Shi Li's arm and stopped his movements, but in a hurry, his body was stumbled by Shi Li.

"What?" The behavior was simply stopped, and Shi Li looked puzzled, and looked at Lu Ping angrily.

"To be on the safe side, let's split into two teams, one in front and one in the other." Lu Ping said.

"Why?" Shi Li was very impatient and asked in confusion.

"In this way, if there is still an illusion in the labyrinth, the demons in front fall in, and the ones in the back still have a chance to save them." Lu Ping said angrily.

When the other demons heard Lu Ping's suggestion, they also nodded one after another, ignoring the lion who was already impatient, and quickly divided the demons in the team into two groups.

Then, the two demons walked into the labyrinth one after the other.

In the distance, the college playground, where the students first gathered, was also the starting point of the "obstacle marathon" of this physical examination, and the female students and teachers who stayed here saw the rising air flow on the mountain behind.

Like a dragon roaring, it pounced down.

"What's going on here?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"How is it possible, who dares to make trouble in the academy again?"

"But that's just that"

"It should be part of the exam, right? How could the students have managed to make something so strong, even as we stood here, we could faintly feel the air flow scattering. ”

The students were a little panicked and discussed one after another, fearing that something had happened, but soon, they all agreed that there should be no demons who dared to come to the academy to make trouble, so the content of the discussion gradually changed to whether the terrible air flow was part of the exam.

If so, how will they respond after that?

Like the students, Zhu Qi and the other teachers also looked at the direction of the terrifying air flow in the back mountain with some surprise.

However, unlike the students, teachers who know the content of the physical examination well know that it is not the content of the physical examination when they see the rising and converging air current.

"Just now?" Xuanjie asked.

"It can't be another demon to make trouble, it should be made by a student." Bai Lingyue made the same conclusion as the students, that is, it could not be made by a demon outside the school, but because she knew the content of the physical exam, she would not guess that it was part of the exam.

"It's not like ah, that kind of air flow, it shouldn't be something that a little demon can exert, right?" Qing Qifeng was a little curious, even he was called Long Aotian back then, he didn't think that he could cast such a powerful spell when he was in the Little Demon Realm, so he couldn't help but explore a little more when he looked at the back mountain.

"It should be a joint force, it is impossible for a single demon to perform." Qi Wei said in a deep voice, paused, and asked again. "But why do those little demons need to come up with such a spell?"

"That direction seems to be the location of the illusion maze?" Bai Lingyue groaned.

"Really?" Xuanjie asked.

"Well, it's an illusion labyrinth." Zhu Qi confirmed coldly.

"Then they probably want to dispel the fog, it's a good idea," Qi Wei touched his chin and nodded approvingly.

"Seriously, don't you think it's strange that there is a maze of illusions in the physical exam?" Bai Lingyue sneered and said again. "As a result, the students have to cooperate before they can crack it, really."

"There's no way, I've asked the dean too, but it's probably because he was addicted to playing during the previous technical exam, so I used this trick again this time." Qi Wei shrugged helplessly and said again. "Anyway, their students also used the wind to dispel the medium of illusion, didn't they also crack it?"

"That's because they're working together." Zhu Qi's expression was cold, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the appearance of such a level as the illusion maze in the physical exam.

"Actually, Dean A said that the correct way to solve the illusion maze is to jump over the wall, so it is also part of the physical examination," Qi Wei said helplessly.

Zhu Qi, Bai Lingyue, Qing Qifeng, and Xuanjie heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they inexplicably had an impulse to go to the dean's office to swing their fists (to be continued. )