"Why be so unhappy, don't you live up to the surprise I gave you!"

As soon as the brisk voice fell, the figure that had just disappeared now appeared in front of him again, but at this time, there was only a cold killing intent in her eyes, and there was no lust at all.

He was reluctant to call out that name for a long time, until a cold, sharp blade slashed through his arm, and he began to look at the incomparably familiar face in front of him.

Her move was fatal, and there was no trace of emotion or patience in her eyes, and he was forced to flee by flying away.

Seeing that she was pressing tightly, she really couldn't bear to make a move, so she just turned around and shouted: "Light! ”

She was stunned, her eyes rolled half a circle, and she stared at him directly, as if taking his life was what she wanted to achieve.

"Don't shout, she used to be your old friend, but not now, you have to kill her to escape from this illusion!"

The reminder seemed to make him more aware of the situation in front of him, and he carefully examined the scene around him, and found that there was a whirlpool in shape.

He pretended to dodge the shoulder stabbed by her, and in an instant he fell to the ground, and jumped into the whirlpool when she was not looking.

In the blink of an eye, he fell heavily on the sand, ignoring the pain in his body, and looked for the woman's figure everywhere.

"Oh no, I think I'm trapped in a fantasy and can't get out!"

After saying that, he took out the spirit flag, but no matter how he tried, he could no longer exert the effect of the spirit conjuring fan.

Suddenly there was a violent shaking of the ground, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and he hurried forward to inspect it, and followed the ravine all the way to the altar not far away.

As if he had thought of something, he suddenly said, "Not good! ”

A crow flew overhead in an instant, slightly larger, and let out a dull cry that made people shudder.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, mixed with the flying sand, he slowly turned around, and a huge spirit beast appeared out of thin air, looking at him at this time.

He stood there in horror, suddenly remembering what the woman had said the other day.

"It turns out that there are huge spirit beasts infested, and it turns out to be true!"

The spirit beast sped towards him, stretching out its forepaw to give him a heavy blow, and he dodged stepping on his head, cutting off its ears with a sword.

It immediately let out a loud roar, and went mad as if it were angry, and half of its head was covered in blood, and the blood flowed into its eyes, and it staggered as it walked.

As soon as he stepped on the boulder carelessly, his body was unstable and he fell down, gasping for breath in a pool of blood with difficulty.

Yin Xiu stepped forward and patted it, and said comfortingly: "You and I have no grievances, why bother like this, take care of your injuries!" ”

In the blink of an eye, a cold arrow flew behind him, Yin Xiu shifted his position slightly, and the arrow went straight into the spirit beast.

A painful wail spread throughout the four fields, and Yin Xiu suddenly noticed that the direction of the wind had changed, and the sky seemed to have changed.

After a while, the ground shook even more, as if something was about to break through the ground.

As the ground undulated, the surrounding vegetation was uprooted, and it was a mess and a mess.

The sky was dark, the thunder in the clouds was dense, accompanied by lightning across the night sky, and a thunderclap fell to the ground and sparks overflowed.

There was a heavy sigh from the ground, and that sigh was filled with unwillingness and a strong sense of death.

Yin Xiu unconsciously gasped, and as the ground slowly emerged, he gradually sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated into the dark to watch what happened next.

I don't know how long it took for the dust and smoke to clear, and he saw that the red eyes on the black figure were like ghosts.

He opened his mouth wide but didn't dare to make a sound, just staring at the next movement.

At this time, thunder sounded in the sky again, a few lightning flashes, and the fleeting light shone on the black figure, and Yin Xiu saw its appearance clearly.

It is full of black gas, not like a living thing, which makes people feel extremely oppressive at a glance.

At this time, there was a vague roar, turning into a gust of wind that spread throughout the four fields, and Yin Xiu sensed the oncoming dead air, and unconsciously fell into worry.

"No matter how you escape, you can't escape my hands!"

Yin Xiu raised his head and saw a figure wriggling next to the black shadow, constantly making movements.

"Who is it? Could it be her? Yin Xiu looked over and over again, and as he expected, it was the woman lying on the ground.