Chapter 53: A Fresh Wind 2

In the darkness, Jin Yongsheng looked around and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Li, why are you here?"

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"Oh. Jin Yongsheng let out a weak voice and chose to calm down. The young man spread his sense, and suddenly saw the elf Ye who was standing beside him, holding a small green scepter in his hand, and cooperating with an ice blue dragon pattern shield held in Murong Xiaoheng's hand, making a circle in the water.

The place where the young man stood was the bow of the Winged Bird Flying Boat, and the private army of the Five Hundred Murong Mansion stood motionless on both sides of the ship like a soldier.

What's going on?

Got back to the Winged Bird Ship yourself?

But why is it pitch black?

The boy was nervous again for a while.

It was Yin Jiabao who pulled his sleeve behind him and whispered: "All this is arranged by Uncle Li, everyone is here, Brother Yong'er rest assured." ”

With the old army god and the wisdom of Wanlong, how could he not know that Jin Yongsheng and Murong Xiaoxiao would definitely not be able to escape Mora's witch mansion exploration technique.

When the Mora demon army besieged the winged bird spaceship, the old military god began to prepare, and Mora just gave the old military god enough time to prepare because he was afraid that the Teng demon had not made a move on Jin Yongsheng for a long time.

Xiao Ye's elven illusion can confuse the demon army of those trapped winged bird ships on the outskirts of the city.

Teng Demon's borrowing and concealment technique allowed Teng Deshu to hide the winged bird spaceship with the Naxu ring and possess it in Yin Jiabao's pocket.

The old god of the army appeared only because no one was able to keep up with the speed at which he fled.

Plus the water escape technique of the Murong Water Tribe......

It's all done perfectly.

In the meantime, the only thing that the old military god didn't expect was that they really got the key to the treasure of the demon king, of course, this is thanks to Yin Jiabao, if it weren't for the fat man's words to reveal the secret mystery, it can be said that Jin Yongsheng would never have been able to get the key to the treasure of the demon king that the human race and the demon clan were fighting for so easily.

The old military god took everyone to the City Lord's Mansion, and naturally he had other plans...... A long-planned siege is waiting for the right moment to begin.

The old military god, who has always been like a god, is committed to the fact that the Heye Takuhai, who has been hiding in the shadows, has not yet found out, to come and meet the outside, and to solve the battle quickly...... After that, when this battle is over, the Demon King City will change its name and surname.

What is most afraid of any war is the agitation of a quick knife from the inside out, and the five hundred elite private troops of Murong Mansion may not be afraid in the hands of others, but in the hands of the old army god, it will definitely become a sharp and indestructible battlefield blade.

The cloud pond was full of the figures of the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the wandering search of the phantom demons left and right, up and down.

All this was in the eyes of Jin Yongsheng, who had already spread his divine sense.

It's just that there has always been a barrier between them and those City Lord's Mansion masters who came to search, and no one who walked through this barrier could not see through it if they swam through.

However, whenever the demon clan that was searching approached, especially the several approaches of the phantom demon, Jin Yongsheng was so nervous that he didn't dare to say more.

In the soul of the old army god, Wan Long was playing with a ball of demon spirits in his hand, and the soul of Mora in the ball was being burned by a red flame, and from time to time his evil eyes looked at the scene outside, and only after another illusion hesitated and floated away, he whispered: "What did I say to you? Xiao Chichi, don't wait, let Teng Hualin act, otherwise with their way of finding, we won't be able to hide sooner or later......"

Wan Long could see that the phantoms had been searching in the cloud pool, and he must have noticed that they were in the cloud pool, but he had not been able to find out their exact location yet.

Although they had the cover of Xiao Yezi's elven illusion and Murong Water Demon Clan's powerful water escape technique, they couldn't underestimate the energy of the City Lord's Mansion, especially the illusion, even Wan Long hadn't been able to figure out how to collect it.

The illusion is different from the demon born in the demon realm, and the demon soul is also different, it can be said that it is indestructible, and whoever falls into the body will enter the heart of the demon, although its attack power and lethality are not huge, but everyone is afraid.

Once someone is invaded by the illusion, it can no longer be exorcized, unless you die, otherwise it will hide in your body and mind at all times to tempt and confuse your body and mind, eat away at your soul, and if you are not careful, you will be bewitched by it and have demonic thoughts......

Who in the world can be like a child in his life, without desire or desire, and as simple as pure water.

This phantom demon was born in Heye Manya's body, and it had begun to take on a demon form, and it did not come out to find a parasitic body to enter the body, but was bent on searching for the location of Jin Yongsheng and his party, and it was obvious that it already had its own goal. This target is either to hurt its master's Jin Yongsheng or to take its master's treasure key to Yin Jiabao.

After listening to Wan Long's words, the old military god did not hesitate, and secretly recited a law in his mouth.

The phantom demon then turned around to reveal a terrifying black hole at the head of the demonic face.

"Damn it!"

Wan Long in the soul of the old army god muttered to himself, collected the demon spirit ball in his hand, and then his slender fingers played three spells one after another, and the phantom demon flew out of the water with a swish, and flew over the cloud pool.

The sun is blazing.

The blue sky is infinite.

Wearing a magic robe, wisps of demonic qi were emitted, and in an instant, it was like a huge cobweb, covering the cloud pool.

Under the black curtain, the masters of the City Lord's Mansion who had not yet realized that death was approaching immediately turned black and their faces turned black, they had difficulty breathing, spit black liquid in their mouths, and their bodies were ruined.

Seeing this scene, everyone scattered and fled, and some of them had slow legs and feet, and they let out a frightened scream under the dark curtain.

"This illusion is so powerful, it looks like we're going to be trapped here. The old army god said Wan Long in the soul.

"I'm afraid that the water escape technique can't stop it. The old military god looked worried.

Heye Tuohai has not yet appeared, and it will take some time for Teng Demon to attack the Demon King City, and this is by no means the time to reveal his whereabouts, if they are deeply surrounded by the heavy troops of the City Lord's Mansion, the best time for the Teng Clan's siege battle will be staggered, and the battle of the Demon King City will be uncertain.

When the old military god was at a loss and secretly thinking about how to solve the illusion, Yin Jiabao suddenly squatted down and said to the air around him: "Uncle, this illusion has been looking for you, you were injured by it, right?"

It's the hidden master!

He came along......

At about the same time, the old army god and Jin Yongsheng were vigilant in their eyes, especially the ten thousand dragons in the soul of the old army god, this old demon was secretly surprised that he could hide people under his nose At the same time, the demon eyes narrowed, and a blood mist flickered in the winged bird spaceship, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a blood mist next to Yin Jiabao, and the energy filaments of energy that flowed from Jin Yongsheng's hand around the blood mist were entangled, and a transparent humanoid area inside it rolled around the body.

Wan Long's slender fingers grasped in the void, and Yin Jiabao said in panic: "Uncle Long, don't kill him!"

This master, who had just been caught by that phantom demon and sucked out a lot of true qi, fell into the hands of the terrifying Wan Long, and life and death were really out of his own hands.

Wan Long's attacks have always been ruthless, especially against enemies, and this ancient demon will never show mercy. Wan Long knows best that leaving the enemy alive is to bury a pit for himself in the future, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that the guy trapped in the blood mist is here for the treasure of the demon king, so the assassination master who is invincible to guard, the sooner he gets rid of it, the sooner he will have less worries.

Between Wanlong's fingers twisting and kneading, Yin Jiabao hurriedly pulled up Jin Yongsheng's sleeves and said with a crying voice: "Brother Yong'er, speak quickly!"

"If you don't kill him, what's the benefit to us?" Jin Yongsheng stared at the blood mist with fierce eyes, he had seen the strength of the person inside, and the hidden wind-shaped hand knife killing method alone was enough to make people fearful, so even if the young man knew that Wan Long had controlled it, he didn't withdraw the energy filament in his hand.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Yongge'er, Yongge'er, Yongge'er...... Tell Uncle Long to let him go. Yin Jiabao pleaded again and again, as if he had forgotten that in Wan Long's heart, Jin Yongsheng was not as good as him in speaking.

"I don't kill him, I'll throw him outside and feed the phantom. "Jin Yongsheng, like Wan Long, still doesn't want to let go of this martial arts master like this.

"No, Brother Yong'er, he is also a poor man......" Yin Jiabao burst into tears when he spoke.

"He is a member of the Martial Arts Spiritual Character Department, and he has killed countless people, can he also be a pitiful word?"

"Uncle Li, don't you just want to accept that illusion, Jiabao has a way. Let this uncle go out and lure that phantom demon over, and I will accompany Brother Yong to catch it. ”

You caught that illusion with me!

Jiabao, you said this too lightly, right?

Jin Yongsheng turned his eyes to look at the old military god, and after the old man thought about it slightly, he showed an expression that you will decide.

Seeing Jin Yongsheng's hesitation, the silver fat man hurriedly stepped forward and continued: "Brother Yong'er, if you want to catch that illusion, it's simple, you just need to use your new fist technique." ”

"Really?" Jin Yongsheng was still worried that he would be mistaken by this fat man who saved people's hearts

"Seriously, seriously. The fat man nodded repeatedly.

If you let others say this, Jin Yongsheng naturally doesn't want to believe it, but Yin Jiabao has always been able to implement every word, and the important Jin Yongsheng is not the master who loves to kill, the young man will only do it to the real enemy, or the real murderer, and he will choose to give him a chance if he can not kill the captive who has Yin Jiabao's intercession, which is actually the reason why Wan Long has been holding his palm but has not been the last killer.

Jin Yongsheng released the energy filament in his hand, looked at the person in the blood mist and said, "Since Jiabao has to give you another chance, are you willing to lure that phantom demon over?"

"Win the void willingly. The martial arts master, who had already recognized the situation and voluntarily said his mysterious surname, nodded in response.

He thought he was going to die, because anyone could tell that he had infiltrated to secretly find an opportunity to seize the key, and if it wasn't for the fat man's whereabouts being exposed again, he would probably have killed and captured the treasure in due course.

The important thing is the blood mist that trapped him, the powerful power did not give him any hope of escaping at all, including the energy filaments outside the blood mist, the power of which he had seen with his own eyes......