After learning the method of turtle breathing, Chang Bing created an ice layer similar to a big bell around the four of them, which flickered and flickered, reflecting projections from different angles onto the opposite ice surface, achieving a stealth effect that confuses the public. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The four of them hid in the ice, waiting for a patrol to follow closely behind them as they passed. Because of the white smoke discovery, although this mirror reflection is very powerful, but after walking through the grass under your feet, there will still be traces of being stepped on, if it is discovered by someone with a heart, it will definitely be discovered.

If you choose to follow the patrol, you can naturally use the traces they have stepped on, so that even if others see it, they will only think that it was left by the patrol.

Following the patrol, the four-person turtle breath method was activated, and when they entered the gate of the camp, they did not arouse any suspicion. After entering the army, the four of Bai Yan found a camp tent to store materials according to the classification of the camp tent, which removed the mirror reflection.

It's just that when Bai Yan lifted the mirror reflection, Bai Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and subconsciously opened his soul power, and the spiritual impact enveloped everyone. It wasn't that he wanted to attack these people, but Bai Yan noticed that there seemed to be some probing fluctuations scanning this way.

Gestured to everyone, and everyone's eyes looked at the outside of the tent in unison, but after a while, there was no response, and Bai Yan was relieved to find that the detection fluctuations had gradually moved away.

"Captain, what's going on?" Qiu Zhiyu asked, it was rare for the captain to show such a jealous expression.

"It's nothing, I've met the same kind. ”

"The same kind?Is it a soul illusionist?Can you find a soul illusionist in this small military camp?" Chang Bing couldn't believe that the soul illusionist was the rarest of all illusionists, and it would be good to find one out of almost 10,000 illusionists.

"Don't be so excited, since I can find one of me in Sanhua City, there will naturally be a lot of the Mo Clan, it is estimated that I was exposed with a soul impact in Lange City before, and the enemy sent a soul system against me. ”

"Then if the captain and him have a chance of winning?" Hai Ruo asked subconsciously, but after thinking about it, he said the wrong thing, what kind of character is his captain, even a fourth-level general can die in the shadow, all kinds of means come out, how can a soul system be his opponent.

"The odds of winning are great, the opponent should be biased towards support and detection, and my attack and restriction abilities are different, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, I will win, but this is his home field, with his ability, it will definitely alarm many people when I kill him. Bai Yan thought like this, in fact, he had already sentenced that fellow to death in his heart.

"So what are we going to do next?" Hai Ruo asked.

"Let's get four uniforms first, and we'll start when it's late at night. The four of them muttered to each other.

In the early hours of the morning, according to Bai Yan's orders, the four of them slowly dispersed to the barracks and began to act.

In the night, Bai Yan hid in the military tent, and when his Jiuhua Life Wheel bloomed, Bai Yan's eyes had turned blood red.

White Smoke's second skill, Blood Killing Battlefield Skill, is within a discernible distance to the naked eye, and as long as the eyes are looking at each other, White Smoke can launch illusions. When the skills were prepared, Bai Yan walked out of the camp tent and shuttled back and forth in the barracks with his vigorous skills.

A group of patrol soldiers passed by the weedy pile, their steps were orderly and steady, and they looked like well-trained and excellent soldiers.

At this time, the lone white smoke just passed in front of them, and his eyes glanced at the ten people in the team, and when the leading team leader Mo Sang just wanted to open his mouth to ask why Bai Yan went out alone in the middle of the night, he felt that his eyes were shaking for a while, and his mind had appeared in a sea of blood.

Squad leader Mo Sang was worried at this time, because in front of them, tens of thousands of blood-colored skeletons walked towards him, as a squad leader with first-class strength, this had already made his legs and stomachs tremble, but the most important thing was that when he saw clearly that the general sitting on a high-headed horse among the tens of thousands of blood-colored skeletons, the whole person completely lost his fighting spirit.

"Longji is born in heaven, and your most respectful servant, Mo San, bows to you. ”

Longji Cangshengtian, this is the ancient god of war believed by all the tribes on the prairie, and almost all important cities and tribal gathering places will have statues of Longji Cangshengtian. When Bai Yan was familiar with the terrain of Langge City, he had seen similar statues, so the appearance of the Heavenly Dao Longji Cangshengtian.

"My servant, do you know that you have entered the cycle of life and death, and I have come to pick you up. "Long Ji's voice echoed in the illusion space, grand and ethereal, an absolute sage.

As soon as he heard that even Long Ji Cangsheng said that he had fallen into the cycle of life and death, Mo Sang's face turned white, and the whole person lay on the ground and couldn't stop talking, crying loudly with a handful of snot and tears.

"The great Longji Cangsheng Heaven is above, your servant was only shown to have participated in this war, but the war has not yet broken out, how can I die? I still have an eighty-year-old mother and a newborn child at home, please let the great Longji Cangsheng Tian spare the servants of your center. "In the face of the call of the heavens, no matter how foolish Mo Sang is, he will not abandon his family and die like this because of this.

"You are about to die in this war, I just sense that a large number of my people are about to die and return to my arms, and your relatives in your family will also receive the news of your death in half a month, I need a large number of loyal people to fight with me in the divine realm, you better die with peace of mind." ”

"No, no, dear Cangshengtian, I'm just a sergeant captain, I don't want to die yet, please save me, my family is still waiting for me. Mo Sang lay on the ground and kept kowtowing, he was not cowardly, the men of the grassland were all brave and good at fighting, but before he went to the battlefield, he had been sentenced to death by Cangshengtian, and he couldn't accept such a thing.

"You have fallen into the quagmire of war, as long as you participate in the war, you will inevitably die, unless you leave the battlefield and go away, but my prairie boy is iron-boned, how can he be so spineless. "The absolute majesty of the conjured Cangshengtian is incomparable, and under the deliberate adjustment of the white smoke, the god-like coercion has completely oppressed Gesang without the slightest belief in resistance.

"I, I am a child of the steppe, your most loyal servant, since you need the life of the villain, the villain is willing to give his life for you. This Moissanite seemed to have given up hope of life, and he lay on the ground with difficulty, with a feeling of complete resignation.

Bai Yan was a little speechless, how could these people of the grassland have such respect for Long Ji Cangshengtian, and they could let him give his life by casually talking, originally Bai Yan wanted to remind them to escape, but what should they do now?

"Knock knock..."

In the illusion space, the war drums that resounded through the world were beaten, and countless soldiers turned their spears and prepared to face the darkness in the distance.

"The war has begun, my people, give your lives for me!"

Mo Sang completely lost the consciousness of resistance, and just lay there quietly, waiting for the immortal heaven to end his life.

"I am busy with war, you have taken it upon yourself to decide, and at the end of your life, I will lead your soul to my army to fight for me. After Cang Shengtian finished speaking, the people had already rushed into the battle array, wielding the war sword, countless heads fell to the ground, and the blood flooded Mo Sang's body, making him retreat in fear.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to die yet. ”

Mo Sang struggled to get up, ran backwards desperately, and soon left the illusion space under the control of Bai Yan, and his spirit returned to his body.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw that there were only two people left in his team, and they committed suicide by piercing their waists with a spear.

"You, have you also sensed the call of the heavens?" Mo Sang threw the spear in his hand tremblingly on the ground, he was different from these two fools, he did not have the courage to commit suicide, rather than this, it was better to get out of the war and defect from the camp, at least save his life.

Looking at the spears on the ground, Mo Sang knew that there were many people who had the same choice as himself, they did not have the courage to choose to die, and chose to flee in the final struggle.