The white-haired old man raised the cane in his hand and slammed it on the ground, so hard that I could feel the ground tremble. The stirred up flying terroir immediately spread, and in the chaos, the first circle of figures around it instantly seemed to be torn to pieces by force.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw that they could be easily destroyed, and I didn't think that the fragmented figure was floating in the air, but it condensed again, and when a complete figure appeared, it had already appeared in front of us.

Seeing this, the fat man shouted disdainfully, "What kind of trick are you playing, what can you do with this illusory thing?" As he spoke, he drew the short knife from his waist, and seemed to reluctantly cooperate with the figure that was close to him. However, a scene he didn't expect happened, as soon as the figure approached the fat man, he immediately raised his illusory arm, stretched out his palm, and quickly hit him on the cheek, and a crisp and loud slap sound sounded, followed by the smug laughter of the figure who hit the fat man.

After being beaten, the fat man couldn't believe it, but he was not a vegetarian, although he saw those figures illusory, but the beating was real, the short knife in his hand was immediately danced, and he was crazy to cut at any figure who dared to approach him again.

The monkey shouted, "What the hell is going on with Nima, how can those figures still have real strength when they have no substance?" ”

"Young man!" The voice of the white-haired old man came, "Not everything in the world can be explained, this is only the first level prepared by the fierce beast, if you don't solve these figures, the next level, everyone will not have a chance to see it." He said so, but I didn't think there was any nervousness in his tone.

Just as I was in my trance, a figure flashed to my side, reaching out to slap me on the cheek, not to mention, it really hurt, and there was a hot feeling.

As the slapping sound sounded one after another, the sinister laughter of the figures echoed in the spacious burial chamber.

The big head hurriedly defended as he shouted, "This thing is the same principle as those black shadows we encountered in Changshou Village back then, they all have no substance, but they can cause real damage. At the beginning, those dark shadows were afraid of fire, and these figures might be able to deal with them in the same way! ”

Taro shouted, "Even then, we can't set this tomb on fire, and everyone will have to finish playing by then!" ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Young man is really good, he thought of a way so quickly, isn't it easy to get fire?" Aren't the short knives in your hands only used as weapons, and when you insert them into the fire, and the blade is covered with lamp oil, isn't it equivalent to holding a torch in your hand? ”

I followed the sound and saw that almost no one around the three old men dared to approach, which means that they are safe, but since they are safe, what does it mean to look at us casually and toss around?

Could it be that the old man is really a game, and he wants to test our ability to solve this kind of trouble that is a piece of cake for them? There are so many neuropathies in the world!

When the fat man heard the old man's words, he didn't say a word, and his body rushed towards the fire path on the left, and the short knife was thrust in and out, bringing out a line of fire and sweeping past the black shadows chasing him, and the hot lamp oil dripped from the blade, penetrating their empty bodies, and dripping to the ground, and the sound of 'bang' was endless. (To be continued......)