She felt that she had run through at least two incense sticks, and she was still a long road ahead, a foggy swamp, and there was no end in sight.

Not quite right.

"This mountain road is endless. Feng Miaojun stopped and frowned, "I remember this bluestone on the side of the road, and I have already passed by it once." "I also made a mark, but the next time I meet it, it won't be marked.

The sound of the whiteboard vibrating through friction seemed strange: "Illusion." It's easy to set up a fantasy in this environment. ”

Feng Miaojun was furious: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" What she lacked most now was time.

The whiteboard was very aggrieved: "The illusions that everyone is good at are ever-changing, and I have to take some time to make sure that this is the illusion and not the spatial magic of the chela. "These two ways of expanding the space are one virtual and one real, and the response is of course completely different.

Feng Miaojun was extremely angry: "Looking at the lush vegetation on the side of the road, you know that this is an illusion, right?"

“...... Oh yes. The whiteboard was suddenly beaten on the head by Feng Miaojun. This poisonous fog is so powerful, almost to the point that nothing is corrupted, so the plants on the roadside have already rotted, how can it be so lush?

The only explanation, they are all fake, nothing more than visual deception.

"Excuse mere that you have a mirage?" Feng Miaojun followed Yun Jie through the illusion set up on the whiteboard, knowing that the first way to break the formation was to break the inherent situation, and never follow the intention of the person who set up the formation. Since there was only one winding mountain road in the fog, all she had to do was find another way.

On both sides of the mountain road, there was an upright mountain wall on the left, and a cliff on the right.

Below is sea water.

In fact, Cone Tail Mountain is at an angle of 60 degrees to the sea, and some of it is indeed overhanging the sea.

If it's a fantasy, it's realistic.

Feng Miaojun's first choice was, of course, to climb the mountain wall on the left.

She was now on a long scale, and she swam like a gecko, climbing to the top with little effort.

When she was down-to-earth, she found that there was another winding mountain road in front of her......

Nima, isn't it the one at the bottom, even the curved arc is exactly the same!

In her original world, this kind of thing is called ghost hitting the wall, right?

It seems that going higher is no longer feasible, do you want to jump down? Feng Miaojun leaned over to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and sure enough, he couldn't see anything but a white expanse.

The illusion was also full of murderous opportunities, she didn't dare to be careless, took out the star cone and stuck it on the rock wall, and climbed down step by step.

Then, it's down to earth.

It's the familiar road again.

Feng Miaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Can't get out?" Even if it is a complex formation, it will leave a glimmer of life for the people in the formation. In such a situation where there is no way out from heaven and earth, it can only be said that the "birth gate" is too well hidden.

She had tinkered, and the mountain wall was solid, not hollow. In other words, the only way to get out of here is to-

She set her sights on the cliff.

"What if the creator of the illusion is sure that we don't dare to jump off the cliff?"

The whiteboard was startled: "You want to jump straight down?" In case there is a staggered reef underneath, and there is a drop of more than 100 zhang......

"It's skipping. Feng Miaojun corrected it, "Come, change shape." ”

She rolled the whiteboard into two silver threads, passed through the tail of the cone, made a thread shuttle, and then firmly planted the cone into the rock wall.

She grabbed the thread and jumped at an accelerated pace, jumped out from the edge of the cliff with all her might, and was surrounded by a thick green mist and disappeared!

Ordinary silk threads will only be swallowed instantly in the green mist, and the only one that can resist this corrosion is the tabula rasa.

This leap was at least twenty zhang (more than sixty meters).

Then, the fog that I couldn't see my fingers suddenly disappeared, and a black stone wall appeared in front of me. She jumped so hard that she should have hit her head and bleed.

However, she was very quick to respond, took a deep breath, and her body became soft and boneless, almost flat against the stone wall, and then took advantage of the momentum to climb up.

Behind her was a small hill, which might have grown some plants, but now it had been corroded by the green mist to the point that it was bald.

In the past two tea times, she was carried by the illusion, and she turned around in this mountain bag for an unknown number of times.

Thanks to her jumping out. In the illusion, the bottom of the cliff is a reef, and there are not many people who dare to jump out like this. Now the stone wall she is climbing on is the Cone Tail Peak!

I don't know if this is Fu Lingchuan or Crab Spirit's arrangement, so exquisite.

You must know that the merman clan is overwhelming, and Fu Lingchuan has no foundation in the local area as an outsider. She couldn't think of any means Fu Lingchuan could use to stop these many pursuers, let alone that at this time, the island was full of powers, and no one would sit back and watch him collect the artifact and leave it alone.

No matter how he fights, it's just a mantis arm blocking the car. Today's era is no longer an era when lone heroes can complete the group in seconds.

So what he took was not resistance, but disguise. If you want to save effort with fewer enemies, the best way is to arrange an illusion to make people confused and unconscious.

She shook her head, put away the cones and whiteboard, and climbed up in three and two clicks. There was a faint green mist in the air, and the grass and trees in the mountains were almost rotten.

Lest Fu Lingchuan have any arrangements, she simply gave up the mountain road and climbed vertically, bent her knees and stretched out her arms, more flexible than an ape.

The higher Luofu Mountain goes, the sharper and narrower it becomes. When she didn't climb much, there was a human voice in front of her.

The voice was familiar.

The whiteboard opens up the illusion without waiting for her to do so, allowing her to blend in with the surroundings as she moves. In the end, she climbed over the mountain, hid behind a clump of dead bamboos and looked out, and sure enough, she saw the merman king, and there were four or five people standing beside him, all of whom were extraordinary, but not all of them were sea tribes.

The entire Luofu Mountain is shrouded in a faint green mist, and those who can stand here unscathed are very amazing.

There was a human: "I searched three times, but there was no one." Fu Lingchuan or is he practicing the method of sacrificing to the heavens in the city?"

This is the position of the tip of the tail of the snail shell, don't look at the whole island is not small, the spire of the tail of the snail crab is less than eighty zhang in circumference, except for a few trees that have been poisoned, it is clear at a glance.

He said that after searching three times, Feng Miaojun was glad that she came late and had a whiteboard to help her hide her figure, otherwise these people would be able to find her out at once.

In other words, what about Fu Lingchuan? There is such a small place on Luowei Peak, not to mention these great powers in front of him, even ordinary people can see them at a glance.

She instinctively felt that her inferences should be correct. When she saw the shark guarding the mountain before, she thought that Fu Lingchuan's resistance was extremely fierce, and even the shark king couldn't take him for a while. How do you know that these people simply disappeared, and people couldn't find it at all.