Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness!

In the rolling thunder, a trance white shadow flashed, just under the tall oil pine four or five hundred meters away.

Despite the obstruction of vision, Qi Lang and Ou Wu still saw with their peripheral vision. It was a man, dressed in a white hooded cloak, standing there silently, unmoving.

The man was dressed exactly like the seventeen dead bodies who had lost their hearts, but he looked shorter and thinner, and he was still alive, not melting in the rain like the corpses, as if the inexplicable corrosive acid rain could not reach his body.

"He's not weak in combat. Jira's eyes narrowed, as if she was trying to sense the person's spiritual power level, "I feel a powerful aura, but...... The breath seemed to condense on his head. I don't know what that means, but for sure, he's not easy to deal with!"

Qi Lang and Ao Wu straightened up in unison, looking ready to attack.

"Stay here, be careful!" Qi Lang lowered his voice and commanded Jira, glaring at Ou Wu.

Another flash of lightning flashed, and the figures of the two had disappeared in place!

"Be careful...... Joanna's anxious reminder was completely muffled by the thunder.

The rain was still heavy and heavy, but the burning sensation was gone. It had completed the task of destroying the traces, and it seemed to remember the sacred duty of moistening the earth and dyeing the green mountains, but the thick dark clouds hanging low on the mountainside were its ferocious nature.

Break through it, the devil's minions! Although the evidence of the crime has been cleared, justice must be served, and no matter how thick the dark clouds are, they cannot stop the warriors from galloping!

On the slippery mountain road, the two figures were like two sharp swords, and the electric light penetrated the ink-dyed cotton wool. The pine forest has been thrown farther and farther away, but the murderer of the crime has become closer and closer.

The strange figure had apparently realized that it had been exposed, and was jumping left and right, speeding through the tall heather trees like a frightened white ape. But Qi Lang and Ou Wu were already eyeing him, and for the sake of those innocent victims, they would never let the would-be murderer escape in their own hands!

The distance was approaching, only about a hundred meters away, and now Qi Lang could also lock the energy aura in that person's body. As Jira said, all his energy was concentrated at the position of his head, and it was a completely different kind of energy, which was obviously different from the spiritual power of the Caucasian warriors!

It was more like the inner qi of a cultivator, but it didn't rotate along that invisible passage, it just gathered together, and it was extremely condensed, and if you didn't experience it carefully, you wouldn't be aware of its existence at all. Probably for this reason, Qi Lang didn't notice at first that there was such a cold-eyed opponent hiding a few hundred meters away.

Of course, Gila was lucky enough to catch the enemy's tracks. Thanks to the magical hair crystal that Parry found, and thanks to the two forging masters Atsa and Ah Wang, who worked day and night to successfully transform the horn bow in time, otherwise, even if Jira had an abnormal talent in energy perception, I am afraid that he would not have noticed his existence.

But now, he can't run away, because the two powerhouses of the Hope Legion have already set their sights on him, and because Qi Lang's bow and arrow have been raised!

Whoosh! The sharp arrow flew like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the target!

Qi Lang aimed at the man's calf, and at the same time, he did not trigger the ruby firepower. What Qi Lang needs is a living mouth - catch him, let him confide the truth, and tell the cause of the tragedy clearly!

However, just as the arrow was about to hit, he suddenly vanished, like a phantom, completely out of thin air. At the same time, Qi Lang also noticed that the man's aura suddenly spread outward, like a small explosion there, and that explosion had caused the demonic murderer to disappear.

"Wait, Aowu!" Qi Lang hurriedly tugged at Aowu's sleeve, "There's a problem here!"

Owu's feet slipped seven or eight meters away before he slowly stopped.

"What's the problem?" he gasped twice, slashed a few holly trees in front of him with the sword of victory in his hand, cleared the obstacle in his vision, and looked ahead carefully with round eyes, "He should have jumped down, it's probably a cliff over there!"

"You're right. Qi Lang froze, sensing the movement around him, and dragged Ou Wu back, "There is indeed a mountain cliff here, but not over there, but here, just two meters in front of us!"

"What?!" the surprise in Owu's eyes couldn't have been more obvious, "take a good look, it's a dense forest, the cliff is in front of it, and it's fifty or sixty meters away, right where he disappeared." ”

Qi Lang's face had become solemn, and his words made Ou Wu feel even more creepy: "We have been deceived by our eyes, Ao Wu, we have already entered the hallucination about two or three minutes ago. It was a figure that didn't exist, and he appeared just to lead us to a dead end!"

Qi Lang drew the Holy Blood Bow and shot an arrow at the twenty-meter-tall heather tree in front of him. The scorching flames scorched the green leaves of the holly tree in front of them, but with a thud pierced the thick trunk!

The scenery in front of me changed, like a boulder thrown into the calm waters of the lake, rippling layer after layer, and the tall trees seemed to be the reflection of the lake, gently swaying under the impact of the ripples, gradually fading, until finally, completely disappeared.

The cliff is right in front of you! Ao Wu only needs to take two more steps, and he will fall into the abyss!

"Bastard!" Ao Wu sat down on the ground all of a sudden, his brown-red face turned into a blank sheet of paper at the moment, "Is this a demon spell?"

"I don't know. Qi Lang took out an arrow and put it on the bowstring, turned around, and aimed in the other direction, "But as we broke through the clouds halfway up the mountainside, I felt a breath that drove into my head like a nail, giving me a very uncomfortable feeling, which made me suspicious. Luckily, I was lucky enough to shoot the arrow at him a little earlier than expected, and it was that arrow that helped me see the truth!"

"I saw that arrow of yours too, he disappeared, he dodged, how can you just tell the truth from that?" Owu was still gasping for air, but it was obvious that he had calmed down, and his elm head was actually starting to think, which was a huge improvement.

"I'm pretty sure he might be able to dodge that arrow, but if he's a master, his reaction will definitely affect the change of energy in his body, and once that change occurs, I can definitely catch it!" Qi Lang's tone was full of confidence, "He's gone, because he's a target that doesn't exist at all, because he's just our illusion!"

Owu's cold sweat had come down. He didn't like it so much, he was deceived, he was fooled, he was teased! He would rather have thousands of high-ranking soldiers of the enemy standing opposite, and although he would be defeated and killed, at least he could bleed and fight, but like now, before even seeing the true appearance of the enemy, he was almost about to fall off a cliff in a daze, and fall into a bloody blur - he hated this feeling!

However, Qi Lang felt the complete opposite about this - of course, he also hated the crazy killer, but he showed a certain interest in this unconventional duel. He loved the challenge because it kept him calm, made his brain think fast, and finally made him realize how powerful he could be.

The enemy in front of him probably has a very special ability, his strange energy will unconsciously invade the mind of the target person, and according to his needs, create a scene in the mind of the other party that is both real and illusory, so as to lead the target person step by step towards the abyss.

Now, that abyss has not become a burial place for the two, and Qi Lang has reined in from the precipice in a thrilling way. But then, finding that hateful adversary again became a tricky one. All this that appears in front of me is both real and illusory. For example, the continuous agave was, although it seems to be very real, but in fact, Ou Wu has just flown past it, and the wide leaves should have been blown down by the strong wind.

It seems that the scenery constructed by that enemy is far from perfect, and he is probably too confident in his abilities, thinking that this moment of chase will be enough to ensure that the two hot guys will lose their footing in the abyss, so he does not pay too much attention to detail.

Despite this, the current area is still called a step-by-step crisis, Qi Lang may be able to carefully scrutinize every step and observe carefully, but in that case, the speed of action will be greatly affected, and the sinister murderer has just taken the hearts of one hundred and thirty-seven innocent villagers with cruel means, he probably just wants to use this illusion to drag the pursuers, and he hides to complete the so-called blood alchemy, Qi Lang and Ao Wu really don't have time to delay here any longer.

Ou Wu obviously thought of this too, and his expression became more and more eager, but now he was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning in place vigorously, and even taking an extra step into the distance, he seemed extremely hesitant. However, the heavy sword in his hand was still firmly gripped, which showed that courage and guts had not abandoned him, but for now, he had to be quiet first, because he saw Qi Lang staring and pondering, and he knew that his brother would definitely be able to figure out a way and take him out of the predicament.

"Do you believe me, Owu?" Qi Lang asked suddenly, and his eyes were still closed as he said this.