After running out for a mile or two, the vast fog around him suddenly disappeared, and what came into view was a bare hill, and even if I looked back, there was not a trace of miasma on the way I came, as if everything I had just seen was an illusion.

"Oh no, we've broken into the formation!" Mu Yuan secretly screamed, and hurriedly grabbed the crayfish, "We can't go in again, otherwise we will be trapped here!" ”

"Hey, foodie, how did you lead the way?" The crayfish scolded dissatisfiedly.

Niwa humanly stretched out a small paw and pointed to a dirt slope, motioning for the two of them to go that way.

"I'll go, it's all fine, and I'm almost able to speak!" The Great Khan of Makihara.

The dirt slope was not high, and Makihara climbed up in three or two steps, but he poked his head out and retracted it again, and he finally understood what the dirt slope under his feet was, and this was not a hill at all, but a grave, because there was a spirit flag on the other side of the dirt slope.

"This can't be a grave, why is it so big!" The crayfish smacked his tongue.

"This is indeed a grave, but it is an imaginary grave!"

Mu Yuan poked his head out and observed again, there are not a few graves like this, one by one, stretching out, like lofty mountains, there is no edge in sight. In front of each grave is a spirit flag, and under the spirit flag there are paper people and paper horses. Luo Qiren and Xingtian were in a 'basin' of these graves, the two of them stood back to back, waving their arms in the forehand, Xingtian was still holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed in the night with pieces of cold light.

This scene is exactly the same as the movements of the two bodies, but the situation has obviously changed by this time, and both of them are already disheveled and panting, and it seems that they have reached the end of the crossbow.

"Dry Bone Phantom Array!" Mu Yuan took a closer look at the location of the grave and couldn't help but light up.

"Master, then let's go down quickly! Depending on the situation, these two rice buckets can't hold on anymore, especially that Jian Mei, who was so arrogant before, and thought he had any ability! The crayfish couldn't hold it anymore, and was in a hurry to go over and humiliate Xingtian.

"Be careful when you go down, if you can't deal with it, hide behind me!"

Makihara rushed ahead, the crayfish followed closely behind, and there was a white pom-pom ball behind the buttocks. I don't know if Niwa thought it was funny, or if the horse lost its front hooves and rolled down the mound directly into a ball, and the speed was actually faster than Makihara, and it rushed to the front in just a few seconds. The bones rolled to the bottom of the slope, and Niwa fell directly into a big horse, and when he got up, he was still staggering, obviously dizzy.

"Haha-"

The crayfish burst out laughing, couldn't straighten her waist, and squatted on the ground with one hand, but she stopped halfway through the laughter, and from the moment she rushed down the dirt slope and over the spirit flag, the surrounding scene suddenly changed again. As a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose, there was a slimy feeling from his hand pressed on the ground. The crayfish picked up the palm of his hand and looked at it, only to find that his hand was actually covered with blood, which had not yet dried up, and was dripping down his wrist.

Through her fingers, the crayfish saw a human head at her feet, face up, and a pair of eyes as wide as a lamp, staring at her angrily. The crayfish screamed and crawled out more than a meter away in a panic, but all the hands that touched and kicked were broken arms and stumps.

"Don't be afraid, it's an illusion!" Makihara pressed the crayfish's shoulder hard, and waited for her to calm down a little before pulling her up from the ground, "This is an illusion, the same as the Dry Bone Illusion, but the last time we saw a skeleton, this time it's a battlefield!" ”

This is a battlefield, a battlefield full of corpses and rivers of blood, surrounded by barren mountains on all sides, with an endless basin in the middle, cold winds and gunpowder smoke. On the top of the mounds, there are tattered battle flags, which sway weakly in the wind, bringing people a kind of desolate pain and a kind of lonely pathos. At this moment, the blood seemed to stop flowing, the heart seemed to stop beating, and tears were flowing uncontrollably......

The crayfish's vision began to blur, tears filled up, qi and blood kept surging upward, her chest was like a thousand pounds of boulder, her brain began to be unable to think because of the pain, and she almost forgot to breathe......

"Crayfish, wake up!"

Makihara's voice suddenly exploded in Crayfish's ears, and Crayfish's mind suddenly regained its senses, but she found that she was stuck in her neck with her hands, it turned out that she had just been engaged in a crazy suicide act.

"Hurry up and run the method of breathing and keep your mind steady! Everything here is an illusion, which will make people lose their fighting spirit and lose their ability to resist! ”

As soon as the method of breathing was running, the crayfish felt that his breathing was much easier, and the pathos in his heart disappeared. After observing the surrounding situation, she was surprised to find that the mound that she had run down just a few steps had actually risen sharply, and the one- or two-meter spirit banner had also swelled many times, becoming a flagpole nearly twenty meters high, that is to say, from the moment they stepped into the formation, they suddenly became more than ten times smaller, and a small depression directly turned into an endless plain.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there were countless soldiers and generals who flocked to the center of the battlefield like a tide, where the sound of screams and weapons intersecting was exactly where Luo Qiren and Xingtian were located.

"Is pranayama ready?" Mu Yuan observed the situation again, "We must rush over immediately, Luo Xuanren and Xingtian can't support it anymore!" ”

"Ready!" The crayfish let out a long breath, picked up two swords from the ground, and "boring" and collided with each other, boosting his morale.

"Go, kill!" Mu Yuan's hands were divided, and a ball of fire had already been captured in each palm.

Luo Xuanren and Xingtian leaned together again, the two of them panted and wiped the sweat and blood on their faces, the clothes on their bodies had long been colorless, only Yin Hong's piece was left, soaked in the blood of the enemy from the inside out.

Xingtian changed the long sword to his left hand, the sword body was on the ground, and he shook his sore right hand in the air a few times, and there was a sharp pain when the tiger mouth landed. He raised his hand to look at it, only to find that the tiger's mouth had been shattered. After several hours of fierce fighting, dozens of waves of enemies were repulsed, and the corpses under their feet had been piled up into a hill.

Luo Qiren was even more unbearable, he threw out the long sword cut into a twisted shape in his hand, and picked up two more from the corpse and copied them in his hand.

"Punishment ...... God, another wave, we will definitely not be able to stop it! ”

"Brother, if you're tired...... Just take a break! Xing Tian straightened his waist and shook his sword eyebrows, "I'll block this wave alone!" Haha, happy, since reincarnation to now, I have never killed so happily! ”

"Go on like this...... We can't stop it, we have to ...... Must rush out! ”

"If you can rush out, you will rush out a long time ago!" Xing Tian shook his head and patted Luo Qiren on the shoulder, "This is a ghost gate, brother, it's dragging you down!" Life should be a hero, and death is also a ghost! Didn't that Hades Laozi just fight to the death and become the master of the underworld? The two of us also learn, maybe we can mix a 'word side by side king' to sit down, haha! ”

Luo Qiren shook his head helplessly, this guy can still be so optimistic, they broke into the ghost door privately, and killed so many Yin soldiers and Yin generals, it is estimated that the underworld has already cleaned up the eighteen-story hell cell, and the torture equipment has been polished, just waiting for the two of them to move in!

"Come, prepare!"

Xing Tian put the sword in his right hand again, his eyes looked into the distance, and the black and oppressed Yin soldiers Yin would come from afar like a tide, this was the most violent wave they encountered tonight, I am afraid that there were millions of people. The vast flow of people rushed to the center of this circle, and the dust in the sky rolled up, and the whole earth trembled.

"Brother, it's an honor to be able to fight side by side!" Xing Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and his waist was raised a few inches.