Roger was also dazed, and looked in the direction pointed by the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox.

Sure enough, he also saw a house appear in the woods in front of him, and inside the house, there was actually cooking smoke wafting, and in front of the door of this house, there was a large well.

In front of the well, a handsome man dressed in white was using a bucket to retrieve a large bucket of water from the well

At this time, Roger and the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox were already parched, as if they had suddenly seen an oasis after walking in the desert for many months.

The two of them didn't have the heart to think about whether it was strange for such a house to suddenly appear in the middle of the mountain.

At this moment, they used almost all their strength and ran towards the side of the house.

In front of the big well over there, a handsome man was holding a water scoop in his hand, which was filled with clear water, and was looking at the two with a smile.

"I'm thirsty, let's have a drink."

The handsome man handed the water scoop in his hand to Roger and the thousand-faced phantom fox, and the thousand-faced phantom fox couldn't bear such a temptation, so he took the water scoop over as soon as possible and drank it in a big gulp.

But Roger stood still and didn't move, he stared intently at the man in front of him, and said, "Why does Mr. live in this deep mountain?" ”

The man had a very gentle smile on his face, and said, "Isn't it good to be idle and wild, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the big city, and be free here." ”

Roger closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, he found that the body of the man in front of him was beginning to turn into a ghost.

"Sir, Gao's surname?"

The man replied, "Boy." ”

"Wine swallowing boy?"

Roger chuckled violently in his heart, and in the next second, a cold wind blew, making him feel a thick chill all over his body.

"Damn, the legendary drunken boy really exists?"

Subconsciously, Roger pulled out the Cross Holy Sword, but the originally handsome man in front of him instantly became hideous and terrifying, like a demon.

Looking back at the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox, Roger found that he was not drinking the water from the scoop at all, but was using his mouth to suck the blood from the wound on his arm.

At this time, the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox had completely fallen into that deep illusion.

He used the blood flowing from his arm as well water, and sucked it unscrupulously, and if this continued, it wouldn't be long before he would be sucked into a dried corpse by himself.

Roger came to his senses in an instant, and slashed at the drunken boy in front of him with a sword, and after a sword, everything here turned into smoke.

The drunken boy is gone, the well is gone, and the house with its smoke is gone.

Only the thousand-faced phantom fox was still sucking his arm, his mouth full of blood.

"Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox, stop."

Roger immediately grabbed the arm of the thousand-faced phantom fox and said, "Don't drink it, it's your own blood, we are getting more and more poisoned, and we have begun to hallucinate." ”

The thousand-faced phantom fox was in a trance, and it took a long time to react, and when he regained his senses, he looked at the surrounding woods, and suddenly became very lost.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that my thousand-faced phantom fox has studied illusion all my life, but in the end, it can't withstand the fog in this mountain."

"Roger, I can't do it, it's really going to die, you don't care about me, run by yourself."

The Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox looked at Roger in front of him in a daze, and at this time, in his eyes, the house and the drunken boy appeared again.

At the same time, there is also the water scoop full of clear water in the hand of the wine-swallowing boy.

A hint of relief appeared on the face of the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox, he was too tired, he was too tired.

Moreover, he was very thirsty, very thirsty, but being able to drink water and die in this illusion had already made the thousand-faced phantom fox very satisfied.

Although, the clear water in this illusion is actually his own blood.

Then, the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox raised his arm again and sucked it frantically.

Roger pulled away the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox again, and slapped it the back of his head, knocking him out on the spot.

"Thousand-faced Phantom Fox, with me, you won't die."

As he spoke, Roger once again picked up the thousand-faced phantom fox that had fainted, preparing to continue to move forward and climb over this great river.

However, at this time, Roger saw that many figures suddenly appeared around him, and each figure was black, like a devil.

Roger smiled, then shook his head vigorously, and said, "Hallucination, this must be a hallucination." ”

He didn't pay any attention to these figures at all, and prepared to carry the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox on his back and continue to move forward.

However, at this moment, an extremely powerful threat came head-on, instantly making Roger's back chill.

"Not an illusion."

Over there, a powerful sword qi shot head-on, and Roger subconsciously raised the cross holy sword in his hand to block this knife, and the whole person took several steps back.

"Catching up."

The figure on the opposite side became clearer and clearer, and it was Zorro who took the lead, and the knife just now was split by him.

At the same time, next to Zorro, there were Bai Yunfei, Tang Yan and others, and then the grass pheasant god and Wilhelm II also appeared one after another.

In just over ten seconds, more than a dozen strong enemies chased after each other here, surrounding Roger and the Thousand-Faced Phantom Fox in the center.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to survive until now."

"But Roger, now that you have no way out, lay down your weapons and take them with your hands tied, lest you suffer from flesh and skin."

Roger put aside the thousand-faced phantom fox on his back, swept over everyone present with a cold eye, and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability to catch Lao Tzu, then just come up." ”

"Arrogant."

Wilhelm II's eyes glistened with blood, and in his hand he was carrying something like a scepter, which slashed towards Roger.

Roger's eyes were stunned, and the cross holy sword in his hand slashed out, and with a bang, William II was sent flying out.

At the same time, Joseph, Zorro, Pheasant God and others on the side attacked at the same time and besieged Roger.

A bloody battle unfolds again, and evil masters like Shenwu and Azan Long use their strange spells to summon a large number of surrounding fogs.

These mist were definitely the greatest threat to the seriously injured Roger at this time, while for the others, they could completely draw out their true qi and resist these mists.

Soon, Roger was stabbed again, he gritted his teeth, locked on to the opposite Solo, and with a sword, blasted Zorro out.

The green True Qi permeated Roger's body, even forming the shape of a True Qi flame.

Roger had already begun to fight hard, he was frantically burning the true qi in his body, and his combat power skyrocketed in an instant.