After a fierce battle, Zhao Ze was already covered in blood, although he was still standing, the wounds on his body were very scary.

This large array not only hallucinates those who enter, but also interferes with their sanity, making them irritable and impulsive.

So Zhao Ze didn't know that all the people around him had fallen, and most of them still died under his knife.

He was now staring at his red eyes and looking around warily.

In his eyes, there are enemies all around, and he must kill them all, or he will be the one who dies.

Although he was seriously injured, he didn't even take a rejuvenation pill, the enemy was too much, he didn't even dare to delay for a minute or a second, where did he have time to take medicine?

With his current situation, unless he can break through the illusion, he will have to keep fighting until he dies of exhaustion.

Zhao Ze frantically waved the long knife in his hand.

Gradually, however, he realized that something was wrong.

There seems to be something missing from these enemies, and they look a little stereotyped.

As soon as this thought came out, it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

With this awakening, he was no longer bewitched by the phantom array and kept fighting.

He began to observe his enemies.

Then there is temptation.

It was just the blink of an eye, and he tried to find out the clue and knew that he had been tricked.

'Is this a phantom array?'

'Damn, I didn't even notice when I came!'

"Could it be that there are even formation masters among those two people?"

'What about the others? What happened to them?'

Zhao Ze's mind was in a hurry, and he kept searching for the whereabouts of other people with his eyes.

It's a pity that this formation is quite special, after all the people enter, they can't see anyone else at all, unless they break out of the formation, or when they treat other people as enemies.

At this time, eight of his men fell not far away, blood flowing all over the ground, and the demon vines were greedily devouring.

Zhao Ze couldn't see this scene, he was still trapped in the illusion at this time.

However, although he could not see anyone else, he could see something else.

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the long knife in his hand, his face turned pale little by little, and his whole person stiffened.

This is a very good knife, and at first glance, you can tell that the materials are of high quality, and the spirit weapon master who refines it has a good technique.

In short, it can be regarded as a treasure knife, and it is also a top-grade weapon in the spiritual weapon.

However, there was a little blood left on the silver-white knife at this time, which was particularly dazzling.

You must know that the blade of this knife is smooth and clean, even if it is stained with blood, as long as you shake it lightly, there will be no residue.

But now, there's a little blood left on it!

This means that it has just killed quite a few people.

It is precisely because there are more people killed that there is a little blood left on the knife.

This discovery was extremely cruel to Zhao Ze.

Although he didn't take those subordinates too seriously, once those people died, he became the commander of the light pole!

Not to mention that he is still in danger at the moment, even if he is out of danger, losing all his men is still a problem for him.

He's going to have to re-recruit people.

It's another nuisance.

It is impossible to recruit the right person for a while, not to mention, even if it is really recruited, they still have to run in with each other.

Where are the newcomers and the old ones at ease?

Of course, it's too early to think about that.

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