The two cold blades were like scissors, and they were about to cut off Chu Zimo's waist.

Chu Zimo's hair stood on end, rolled forward, and at the same time threw back the night, the blood-colored streamer flashed, but it passed directly through the body of the masked man, this masked man knelt on one knee, his arms were like a roc spreading his wings, and after the same attack, he froze in place, and then slowly retreated into the darkness as if he had a reel on his legs.

Chu Zimo retracted the dark night, but he heard the wind whistling, and it was two masked people who attacked from both sides, although they only attacked once, but who knows if this is the appearance of confusing people? Chu Zimo didn't dare to hold it up at all, and jumped up, but what she didn't expect was that the masked man who had retreated to the top of the cloth strip before actually killed him again, and at this time, he was attacked up and down, and the enemy was attacked on his back and abdomen, and there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground! Chu Zimo's silver teeth clenched, there is only one way now!

At this moment, Chu Zimo's waist twisted, and countless snow-white hairs appeared around her body, and she instantly turned into a huge cat demon, and the masked man's sharp knife slashed at her, only the fur was dented, but there was no blood.

Chu Zimo's sharp front claws slammed towards one of the masked people, and the huge force seemed to tear through the air, and instantly slapped on the mask of the heavenly dog.

The mask shattered, revealing a blood-blurred face with unreadable features, and then the face began to rot, blackening, as if melting, and turning into blood that flowed down and vanished.

Chu Zimo fell to the ground, and the masked people swarmed up, but Chu Zimo, who turned into his body, was invulnerable, and only one turned around, and he got rid of many masked people, but more and more masked people came from all directions, Chu Zimo only felt that his scalp was numb, these monsters had no sound, no superfluous movements, as if they were a machine, just rushed up mechanically, and then retreated, rushed up again, and retreated again until Chu Zimo was killed, or the mask was shattered.

Chu Zimo didn't know where she was, so she could only rely on her intuition to bump all the way, and in the end, hundreds of masked people followed behind her, and there were many strips of cloth that kept falling to the ground along the top of her head, they acted like reptiles, their bodies were close to the ground, their legs were like spider legs, and they stepped in front of their heads, and this dense piece of masked people chased after Chu Zimo in this weird posture, Rao was her demon body, and she couldn't help but be a little scared.

Chu Zimo dodged and never stayed for a moment, once she was besieged by these monsters, she was not sure to break through.

After about a stick of incense, Chu Zimo saw two fires in the darkness ahead, and in the middle of the firelight was a huge paper door, on which were painted two Japanese samurai in armor, they were tall and wide-eyed, as if they would come out of the door at any time.

Chu Zimo didn't have time to think about it, he crashed into the paper door, and at the same time turned into a human form again, wandering at the door in the dark night, but those masked people seemed to be very afraid of the world on this side of the paper door, they blocked in front of the paper door, one by one, forming a strange wall of people, pushing each other, occasionally the masked man fell to the side of the paper door, as soon as he landed, like ants in a hot pot, struggling frantically, and finally curled up into a small ball, turning into a pool of pus and blood.

The masked man slowly dispersed, Chu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, different from the darkness outside the door, the door was brightly lit, it was an unusually huge room, there was nothing else in the room, only four square yellow pillars, each pillar was surrounded by torches wrapped in gold leaf, and there was a bamboo mat at his feet, and in the room facing the door, there was a folding screen about three meters high and ten meters long, which could be vaguely seen, and the screen was painted with landscapes.

Chu Zimo recalled the dark night and walked slowly inside, at first glance, he didn't feel anything, but when he got closer, Chu Zimo suddenly frowned, these four pillars, each of them is almost five meters thick, and those torches are ten meters high from the ground, and what is even more terrifying is that these four pillars have no end in sight, and the ceiling of the room is still pitch black.

“たすけて！ (Help)"

In the silent room, suddenly remembered a terrible howl, Chu Zimo was suddenly startled, behind the huge screen, hundreds of ragged monks rushed out in a panic, they looked frightened, looked back from time to time, and passed by Chu Zimo's side one by one, without the slightest pause.

Chu Zimo was in a daze, and suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and a wisp of blood appeared on her left waist.

Chu Zimo was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, and suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her back, as if she was pushed by someone, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Chu Zimo was a little flustered and hurried away from the crowd, but the invisible blade seemed to be everywhere, and it didn't take long for Chu Zimo to be covered in bruises.

She leaned against the pillar, and the night shuttled quickly in front of her, but in this way, she still couldn't resist the invisible blade, Chu Zimo was a little desperate, she couldn't think of what kind of weird means could be done, she sat on the ground, thinking sadly in her heart, she didn't even see Su Han again until she died.

At the same time, Su Han, who was besieged by many dried corpses, was panting heavily, and the huge dried corpse fell heavily at his feet, turning into a ball of black powder, drifting away in the wind in the swaying firelight.

Su Han let out a long sigh of relief, and the blue bird in his hand was already dim, and there were even some gaps, which showed how tragic Fang Cai's battle was.

Su Han endured the severe pain on his body, wiped the blood and sweat on his forehead, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the dark hall step by step, Chu Zimo has not come out yet, I am afraid that he has encountered some danger. Thirty-nine

Su Han slowly walked to the door of the main hall, suddenly remembered something, his body trembled suddenly, he quickly turned around, looking at the fire jumping in the courtyard, his heart was cold.

"Zimo!" He roared and rushed into the hall.

Chu Zimo leaned against the pillar closely, but even so, there was still no way to completely defend against the invisible blade, she sighed in her heart, and slowly closed her eyes, and at this moment, she seemed to hear a small voice ringing in her ears, this voice was a little sharp, mixed with a small wind, approaching from her left front.

Chu Zimo pinched his fingers and controlled the dark night to slash to the left front, only to hear a crisp sound, it was the sound of the white blade handover!

Chu Zimo's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood, tore his clothes, blindfolded his eyes, and then stood up, carrying the dark night, ignoring the sound of those monks crying, and just quietly listening to the subtle sound of the wind.

Right!

Chu Zimo swung his knife and slashed right, and then immediately bullied forward, and the sound of the dark night penetrating the mask sounded, and then, the weight on the dark night gradually disappeared, and the masked man fell to the ground, turned into a cloud of black powder, and then disappeared.

Although Chu Zimo has cracked the current situation, but this is only a palliative treatment, if this huge room is an illusion, then the previous dark space, eighty percent is also an illusion, but when did she fall into the illusion? This kind of large-scale illusion must require a huge amount of mana as support, similar to the formation, this illusion must also have its own array eye, even if you know that this is an illusion, but you don't know where the array eye is, you can't do anything.

This is not the same as directly casting spells on a single person, if you cast a spell alone, as long as the caster understands that he is in the illusion, the illusion is self-defeating, but the illusion array is different, even if the person in the illusion array knows that he is in the illusion, as long as he does not crack the array eye, everything that happens in the illusion will be life-threatening, the so-called object must be reversed, and the extreme illusion will become a reality.

Chu Zimo slashed all the way, as a cat demon, her perception ability was much stronger than that of humans, and even in a completely dark environment, she could move in a straight line, instead of doing circular movements like humans.

At this time, Chu Zimo understood that he was in an illusionary realm, so he no longer had any worries, and he didn't care about the attacks in the shadows, closed his senses, and moved in one direction one by one, and sure enough, he hit the wall after a while.

Chu Zimo was overjoyed in her heart, and ran along the wall, and soon hit the door, she breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, took off the blindfold, and the hall behind her suddenly became extremely quiet, and the noisy human voices and the ubiquitous masked people also disappeared.

Chu Zimo's tense nerves could finally calm down temporarily, she looked at the brightly lit courtyard, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, combined with everything that had just happened, her whole body was suddenly cold, she clenched the night, and hurriedly ran into the courtyard, and suddenly a loud roar came from behind her, and a huge dried corpse appeared at the door of the main hall, roaring at her.

Chu Zimo said hurriedly: "Su Han! It's me! She was sure that this huge dried corpse was Su Han, but she was afraid that in his eyes, she was also a similar monster.

And the fact is also the same, Su Han broke into the main hall, and it didn't take long to encounter a huge dried corpse, exactly the same as the one he killed in the courtyard, but the strange thing is that this dried corpse just kept dodging his own attacks and never fought back.

Chu Zimo hid in Tibet and kept calling his name, and Su Han also wondered in his heart, why didn't this dry corpse fight back?

In the end, the "dry corpse" in front of the two stopped moving, seemed to have figured out something, and ran towards the torch in the courtyard together.

The night and the blue bird slashed at the torch in the courtyard together, but the torch did not shatter in response, but became distorted, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and finally turned into a wisp of black gas and rose up.

The surrounding scenery instantly dimmed, like distorted water ripples, starting to change little by little from under the feet, and finally, all of them turned into darkness, and the two people covered in bruises looked at each other in front of the main hall, and could only see each other's wryly smiling faces through the glow sticks left in the stone lanterns.

Su Han held Chu Zimo's shoulder, looked at the scars on her body, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for hurting you." ”

Chu Zimo also stroked the knife wound on Su Han's shoulder, and said softly: "You are the same." ”