Phantom Array.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu thought of this possibility, he instantly stiffened for a while.

For him, who doesn't study the formation, this name seems to have been heard from Xiang'er, and what he can understand, except for the name, is the word 'phantom'.

It is said that the low-level illusion array can only conjure up a false scene in the void, and at the intermediate level, the illusion can be mixed with the true and the false, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, and at the advanced level, the illusion and the real are integrated, and what you see may be true or false, true and false, false and real.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know the level of this phantom array, he only knew that he had suffered.

This is not a field he is familiar with, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't know what to do at all, the only way is to wait, wait for Xiang'er, who knows the phantom array, to come up with a countermeasure and stop the phantom array.

The wind blows the trees, the sunlight changes all kinds of strange spots of light on the ground through the dense branches and leaves, the fresh air of the dense forest, and the insects that come from time to time in his ears make Zhang Xiaohu in a trance, whether this is a phantom array, or is he dreaming, whether the fawn just now is real, or illusory, he is a little dazed.

Xiang'er had already understood her situation, as a quasi-formation master, she only reacted after she suddenly lost Zhang Xiaohu's whereabouts.

There was no shouting, no looking around, Xiang'er held the hilt of the sword with her backhand, the small flame was already in her mouth, the tortoise shell in her body could appear at any time, and above her head, a flying sword was invisible and in mid-air, constantly turning direction, ready to strike a terrifying blow at any time.

Xiaobai lay quietly in Xiang'er's arms, the little guy sensitively sensed that something was wrong, his hands tightly hugged Xiang'er's neck, and a pair of big eyes looked behind Xiang'er, giving people a burden, but in fact, one after the other, he had already guarded his side tightly.

The rapid operation in her mind, unlike Zhang Xiaohu's ignorance of the formation, the moment Xiang'er reacted that it was a phantom array, she already knew that this was definitely a high-level phantom array, and no matter how much Zhang Xiaohu walked through the place just now, it would leave traces of trampling, but now there is nothing in her eyes, and the illusion has reached the point of replacing the real one, which makes Xiang'er frown.

Breaking the formation, if you break it by brute force, or if you find the eye of the formation, you can break it.

Brute force needs to exhaust the opponent's strength, and it is very good to be able to exchange three points for the opponent's point, if you are very strong and not at the same level as the opponent, if you have no other way but to give it a go and fight for a bloody way.

The array eye needs a lot of calculations in the brain, from the illusion in front of you little by little to find out the real existence, and then slowly calculate according to these, not only is it difficult, but the other party will not give you a chance to crack it, Xiang'er is sure that it won't take long for the other party to make a move.

Xiang'er didn't shoot blindly, whether it was brute force or calculation, she didn't move, because she had read it in the book and knew that there was also a kind of phantom array, that is, there was no formation, it was purely to borrow the strange things of heaven and earth, in that case, you couldn't find where the array eye was.

Xiang'er didn't know whether it was a formation set up here now, or a strange thing in heaven and earth, these were not important, and her strength had soared, and a thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

You're not trying to trap me here, then I'll wait for you to come out, no matter how powerful the illusion array is, it needs someone to attack, otherwise what's the use of just dragging people into the illusion.

When Zhang Xiaohu was waiting for Xiang'er to break the formation, Xiang'er was the old god, quietly waiting for the enemy to come up, both of them waited again, but the reasons for waiting were different, and they didn't know, Zhang Xiaohu looked around, seemed to circle around the footprints, and finally leaned back to the cave, in fact, all the way around the circle is a straight line, the person has left a few hundred meters away, and Xiang'er is getting farther and farther away.

A mile away, two figures shrouded in black mist appeared in the dense forest.

"Jie Ji, sure enough, he is still a phantom brother, this enemy is the lord of Hercules, and here he is just an ant waiting to die"

A dark shadow said with a dark smile, looking at that figure, it was the innate demon spirit hidden next to the battlefield that day.

"Quack, it's nothing, it's all up to Brother Jin to do it later, I'm just making a little effort"

The other black shadow said very politely, but there was still a lot of arrogance in those words.

This is the helper specially found by Brother Jin, and the illusion is very good, and it is easy to trap a few people in it, but the illusion is the illusion, and if you want to kill it, you still have to rely on others to take action.

"Okay, well, wait for the reward, half of us, I'll go first, you remember to let go of the illusion to me"

Brother Jin specially instructed, and when he saw that the other party nodded in response, he walked over in great strides.

This guy has a very smart nose, when others relied on the marker qi pillar to chase Zhang Xiaohu, he took the phantom brother all the way over, and not long after Zhang Xiaohu and the others entered the cave, they had already arrived.

Just looking at the deep and tortuous cave, the two did not venture in, anyway, they have the ability to illusory, the inside and outside of the cave are the same, rather than going in to take risks, it is better to wait outside for the rabbit to be safe, and even, in order to avoid being discovered, the two specially hid a mile away.

This wait is enough to wait for nearly ten days, people are tired of the opponent before appearing, Brother Jin's heart is full of anger, this round of shots, not only to destroy the other party, but also to torture the other party, this is worthy of their waiting.

The target is still Zhang Xiaohu, who called him the most obvious mark, Brother Jin was not in a hurry, and walked over step by step.

The speed is getting slower and slower, Brother Jin knows how powerful the other party is, although he has the cover of illusion, but God knows if the other party will have any skills to see through, everything is better to be cautious.

The five fingers opened, a slightly blackened palm slowly stretched over, and a trace of extremely fine black mist traveled in the palm, making the palm look very weird, Brother Jin had a calm face, staring at each other's eyes slowly approaching.

100 meters, 10 meters, 1 meter.

Brother Jin froze suddenly, his palms stopped in the air and remained motionless, and the person looked quietly ahead like a sculpture.

Zhang Xiaohu looked left and right, guarding against the impending attack, and suddenly, he felt a cold aura approaching, that breath was very weak, somewhat similar to the cold of the perennial sun in the dense forest, however, Zhang Xiaohu was still sensitive to the difference, this cold was very familiar, it was the feeling of the innate demon spirit.

Turning his head to look over, Zhang Xiaohu stared at his eyes, and his perception enveloped the surroundings more than ten meters tightly.

There was nothing, the leaves were still swaying gently, and there was no trace of the tall weeds on the ground being trampled on, but Zhang Xiaohu knew that someone was nearby and very close to him.

looked at the eyes in front of him, although he didn't see anything, Zhang Xiaohu was not careless, his eyes didn't move anymore, but the perception was like a silk net, probing the surroundings over and over again, even if he couldn't feel anything, he never stopped.

Brother Jin's body was cold the moment Zhang Xiaohu turned his head, and he looked at the enemy from a distance of one meter, which made him very uncomfortable, his back was full of cold sweat, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and the outstretched palm stayed in the air ridiculously, looking at the man's cold gaze, Brother Jin couldn't breathe.

His mind was blank, when the demon killed Hercules a few days ago, he was watching from the sidelines, although he didn't think that Hercules was stronger than him, but he also knew that the other party was definitely not easy to deal with, this pair of eyes, that gaze made him unable to move.

Time passed little by little, Brother Jin suddenly came back to his senses, a thought came out and could no longer be abandoned, he beat his spirit, and cautiously moved to the side.

His gaze remained unchanged in front of him, and it did not change because of his movements, and Brother Jin suddenly came to life, and scolded himself for being stupid.

Where is this where the other party found himself, it was just an unintentional eye to eye, and he actually regarded the other party as having discovered him, Brother Jin couldn't wait to pull a few punches on his face, thinking of the phantom brother who was looking at him behind him, Brother Jin's face changed a few times, he exhaled lightly, his palm suddenly reached forward, and his five fingers grabbed the other party.

Zhang Xiaohu was very depressed at this time, obviously feeling that there was an enemy not far away, but no matter how he looked for it, there was no clue at all.

His eyes looked at the empty front, and one thought after another turned in his mind, his heart moved, his palm flipped over, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Since there is someone lurking, knowing that he is aware of it but always hiding it, then, it is better to beat you out.

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, shook the spear in his hand, and swept towards the void in front of him, he had already made up his mind, if the enemy doesn't move, I will move, if you don't come out, I will stir this place into a paste and see where you can hide.

There was a faint stabbing pain in his chest and abdomen, Zhang Xiaohu knew that this was the opponent who finally couldn't help it, but now that the spear in his hand had been swung out, there was no way to block.

The waist twisted, trying his best to avoid the secret attack, and at the same time the spear in his hand accelerated, whistling and sweeping in front of him, since the opponent attacked from the front, it was impossible to dodge the spear sweep anyway, but it was just an injury for an injury, he could afford to exchange.

Relying on his copper skin and iron bones, Zhang Xiaohu did not hesitate, and while dodging, the spear swept out heavily.

Snort.

The cold breath grazed his waist, a large piece of flesh was torn off, Zhang Xiaohu snorted, the spear continued to dance, and with a bang, the spear finally hit an invisible figure, in the whistling sound, although he couldn't see the other party's trace, but he could feel that a humanoid object was hit by his shot, and with a scream all the way, it was thrown far away.

"Come on, come on"

Zhang Xiaohu roared loudly, the spear in his hand vibrate, and the 10,000-point starlight chased after the distant figure in his senses.

It was still peaceful in front of him, the branches swaying gently in the wind, and there was no change from the beginning, and if he hadn't heard a scream, and felt the object with the spear in his hand, he would have thought it was just a hallucination.