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Just as the old man's face showed a look of surprise, Xu Changqing's face also turned pale, because he felt that the Yellow Spring War Ghost outside the forest had disappeared. Although the Huangquan War Ghost is the weakest of the many puppet ghost beasts in the Huangquan 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 Spring Flag, and the ordinary War Ghost will be scattered after being destroyed, and the Yellow Spring War Ghost will also retain a trace of true spirit and be restored in the Yellow Spring Flag. But at this moment, all the Huangquan war ghosts disappeared in an instant, just like ordinary war ghosts, and there was not even a trace of true spirit left.

Xu Changqing was about to sacrifice the Huangquan 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 mirage 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 Spring Banner at all. Although the power is much weaker, compared to the White Mist Mirage, this power seems to have traces of human manipulation. As long as there are traces of man-made, it will not be able 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 the old man Faro was 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 mastered the Orb, but they were probably close to the Orb's hiding place right now, and we didn't want any accidents. ”

, without asking Xu Changqing's opinion, turned around and drifted towards the depths of the jungle. It was as if he was very familiar with the qiē around him. Xu Changqing didn't say anything, he quickly followed, and at the same time cast a spell to shake the Yellow Spring Banner, and shot out a mana, breaking away the real illusion created by the surrounding mirage power, and carefully looking for the location of those Huangquan 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. Old man Farrow has been leading the way, he seems to be able to see through all the traps in the illusion, walk around and listen, and never encounter any danger. And he didn't actually make a move once, which made Xu Changqing, who was following behind, a little unpredictable about his methods.

Compared to the old man in front of him who knew everything about the mirage illusion, Xu Changqing was obviously much worse. Although he can cut off the mirage power that maintains the real illusion with a strong external force like in the hotel, but he can't completely disperse the mirage, as long as someone controls these mirages, the illusion can only be solved by him, and while walking in the illusion, he is also constantly spreading the mana of the Huangquan Banner, and gradually forming a sealing circle around the body. As long as the outside world changes slightly. He was able to enter the Yellow Spring Banner and use the magic power of the spiritual treasure to isolate the influence of the mirage on his 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 others is indispensable, even relatives and friends will do amazing things under 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 to Xu Changqing and said, "It's up to you next, there's a barrier here." It's up to you to open one

"A barrier?" Xu Changqing frowned, knowing that the old man was deliberately trying to drain his strength. I couldn't help sneering in my heart, and I didn't tear him down, I took a few steps forward and came to the invisible barrier. Then he seemingly casually swiped the Yellow Spring Banner in front of him, forming a red silk thousand soul silk on the top of the Yellow Spring Banner to unfold with the momentum. Turning into countless steel needle-like silk threads drilled into the invisible barrier in front of it, the Huangquan mana concentrated on the tip of the silk also burst out in an instant. Stir up the mirage that forms the entire invisible barrier.

At this moment, the primeval forest in front of the two of them immediately disappeared. It was reduced to a faint layer of mist, through which the two sides were now in their position. At this point, they were out of town. Not far ahead, 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 were able to maintain their sanity and calmly hide on the periphery.

At the same time, Xu Changqing also felt at this moment that the Yellow Spring War Ghost that he thought had disappeared just now was also staying outside the woods. Except that the actions and strength of the war ghosts are suppressed by mirage. They didn't suffer much damage. For this reason, he secretly manipulated the Yellow Spring Flag. Hit several mana in a row. Break through the mirage power. Summoned the war ghost back.

Xu Changqing's secret movements did not alarm the old people around him. The old man's attention was all on the subordinates in front of him in the mirage white mist. Especially when I saw the corpses of several demon hunters lying on the ground. His face became extremely ugly. Then I saw that there were words in his mouth. At the same time, open your hands. Two white fog balls were formed in the palms of his hands. When the fog ball becomes the size of the palm of the hand. He slammed the two fog balls together. Gathered in the fog ball, the mirage power burst out in an instant. Completely neutralizes the power of other mirages in the vicinity. The surrounding white fog also disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on? I saw ...... moment the white mist disappeared. The crowd immediately came to their senses. When they saw that the people they had attacked were actually their companions. All of them looked suspicious. Only a small number of people did not show surprise. Instead, the training has stepped forward to check the injuries of the demon hunters lying on the ground.

Vian, the old demon slayer, after checking on the last demon hunter who fell to the ground. Stand up. A sad look appeared on his face. For among the dead there was a subordinate of the land. But soon he recovered. Old man Farrow who was floating over. Introducing the situation, he said, "My lord. Three of us died. Five more people were seriously injured. Thirteen minor injuries. It's all ordinary Purzet. ”

"Perzet? Xu Changqing heard Wei'an's words. Then he looked at the dead and wounded in front of him. Now these people are all the kind of demon hunters who have been cast a similar magic spell. Immediately understood the source of their power. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise with a mocking sneer.

These demon hunters are all on their mission to hunt down non-human races. But in order to strengthen themselves. But they had to rely on the power of the land they hunted and killed. They use some kind of method to transfer the power of demons, vampires, and other non-human beings to themselves. Then use this power to continue the hunt. Eventually, he was gradually assimilated by this power that was contained outside of itself. It feels like a great irony. It is worthless to satirize the Demon Slayer Hunters organizationally established.