Just when the old man's face showed a look of surprise, Xu Changqing's face also turned pale, because he felt that the Yellow War Ghost outside the forest had disappeared. Although the Yellow War Ghost is the weakest of the many puppet ghost beasts in the Yellow Banner, it is not much stronger than ordinary War Ghosts, and even cultivators with a little cultivation can deal with it. It's one thing to be able to deal with it, but it's another thing to be eliminated, the Yellow Spring War Ghost has the mana of the Yellow Flag, and the ordinary War Ghost will be scattered after being destroyed, and the Yellow War Ghost will also retain a trace of true spirit, and it will be restored in the Yellow Flag. But at this moment, all the Yellow War Ghosts disappeared in an instant, and they were as scattered as ordinary War Ghosts, and there was not even a single True Spirit left.

Xu Changqing was about to sacrifice the yellow flag, casting a spell to try to recall the war ghosts, and suddenly a force appeared out of thin air around the hotel. This power is very similar to the white mist encountered outside the town before, and it has a suppressive power against the bronze armor corpse clone, but this power is much weaker, and it can't stop the bronze armor corpse clone from sacrificing the yellow flag. Although the power is much weaker, compared to the white mist, this power seems to have traces of human manipulation. As long as there are traces of artificiality, it is impossible to be that kind of flawless and natural, so Xu Changqing quickly settled down and did not react too much.

At this time, the outside force began to penetrate into the interior of the hotel, and wisps of white mist squeezed in through some gaps in the wooden planks, and the fog also turned from light to thick. The walls covered by the white mist disappeared in an instant and turned into towering trees, and soon Xu Changqing and the old man Faro were in a dense forest, and the sky changed from night to day.

"Hehe, it seems that they haven't gotten the psychedelic beads yet, they just have mastered a little method of using the psychedelic qi!" The old man also relaxed at this time, his body floated in front of Xu Changqing, and said, "Let's go!" The Druids didn't have the Psychedelic Orb, but they may be close to the Psychedelic Orb's hiding place now, and we don't want any accidents. ”

As he spoke, he didn't ask Xu Changqing's opinion, turned around and drifted towards the depths of the jungle, as if he was very familiar with the surrounding Yiqiē. Xu Changqing didn't say anything, he quickly followed, and at the same time cast a spell to shake the yellow flag, and shot out a mana, breaking through the real illusion created by the surrounding qi power, and carefully looking for the location of those yellow war ghosts.

The two of them walked in the jungle for a long time, and it felt like they had walked for more than an hour. The old man Farrow has been leading the way in front, he seems to be able to see through all the traps in the illusion, walk around and listen, and he has not encountered any danger, and he has not actually made a move, making Xu Changqing, who is following behind, a little unpredictable of his methods.

Compared to the old man in front of him who knew everything about the Qi Illusion Realm, Xu Changqing was obviously much worse. Although he was able to cut off the qi power that maintained the real illusion with a strong external force like in the hotel, he could not completely disperse the qi, as long as someone controlled these qi, the illusion could quickly take shape. It's just that he has already thought of a solution, and while walking in the illusion, he is also constantly spreading the mana of the yellow flag, and gradually forming a sealing circle around his body. As long as there is a slight change in the illusion of the outside world, he can enter the yellow banner and use the magic power of the spirit treasure to isolate the influence of qi on the mind.

After Xu Changqing made these secret arrangements, he didn't plan to tell the old man in front of him. The so-called heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, even relatives and friends will do amazing things in the absolute interest, not to mention that he and the old man are only temporary collaborators with different intentions.

After the old man walked around another seemingly safe clearing, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to Xu Changqing and said, "It's up to you next, there is a barrier here, and you need to open an opening." ”

"A barrier?" Xu Changqing frowned, knowing that the old man was deliberately trying to consume his strength, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, and he didn't tear him down, he took a few steps forward and came to the invisible barrier. Then he seemed to casually swipe the yellow banner in front of him, and the red thousand soul silk that formed the top of the yellow banner unfolded with the momentum, turning into countless steel needle-like silk threads and drilling into the invisible barrier in front of it, and the yellow mana concentrated on the tip of the silk also burst out instantly, disrupting the mirage that constituted the entire invisible barrier.

At this time, the primeval forest in front of the two of them immediately disappeared, reduced to a faint layer of mist, through which the two of them could also see where they were now. At this moment, they were already outside the town, not far in front of them was a dense wood, and outside the woods, a group of demon hunters had fallen into the illusion created by the mirage power, and were frantically killing each other, only a few of them could keep their senses and calmly hide to the periphery.

At the same time, Xu Changqing also felt at this moment that the Yellow War Ghost who he thought had disappeared just now was also staying outside the woods, except that the War Ghost's actions and strength were suppressed by anger, they were not damaged. For this reason, he secretly manipulated the yellow flag, and hit several mana in a row, breaking through the qi power, and summoning the war ghost back.

Xu Changqing's secret movements did not alarm the old man around him, the old man's attention at the moment was all on the subordinates in the white mist in front of him, especially when he saw the corpses of several demon hunters lying on the ground, his face became extremely ugly. Then I saw that he was muttering words in his mouth, and at the same time he opened his hand, forming two white fog balls in his palm.

When the fog ball became the size of the palm of his hand, he slapped the two fog balls together, and the qi power gathered in the fog ball instantly burst out, completely neutralizing the other qi forces around him, and the surrounding white mist disappeared instantly.

"What's going on? I saw ...... just now" The moment the white mist disappeared, everyone immediately came to their senses, and when they saw that the person who was attacked by them turned out to be their companions, they all showed a look of surprise, only a few people did not show surprise, but stepped forward to check the injuries of the demon hunter lying on the ground.

After examining the last fallen demon hunter, Vian, the old demon hunter, stood up, a sad look on his face, for one of his subordinates was among the dead. But soon he recovered, and turned to the old man Farrow, who was floating over, and introduced the situation: "My lord, we have three dead in all, five others seriously injured, and thirteen minor wounded, all ordinary Perzet. ”

"Perzet? When Xu Changqing heard Wei An's words, he looked at the dead and wounded in front of him again, and found that these people were all the kind of demon slaying hunters who had been subjected to similar magic tricks, and he immediately understood the source of their power in his heart, and a sneer of mockery couldn't help but rise on the corner of his mouth.

These demon hunters are all on a mission to hunt down non-human races, but in order to increase their strength, they have to rely on the power of their prey. They use some kind of method to transfer the non-human power of demons, vampires, and other non-human forces to themselves, and then use this power to continue to hunt and kill, and eventually gradually assimilate by this power beyond their own capacity. This feels like a great irony for the worthlessness of the formation of the Demon Slayer Hunters.