The white-clothed scribe smiled slightly, closed the folding fan, paced a few steps, and smiled at Huang Yuchen and the others: "The two of them are highly cultivated, and they are very talented and intellectual. Ever thought about joining us? The white-robed scribe said, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he could no longer see his gaze.

When Huang Yuchen heard this, he didn't speak, just gently supported Zhan Pengfei, and quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.

Zhan Pengfei shook his long knife, gently wiped the tears in his eyes with his hand, opened his eyes, and the things in front of him slowly recovered from the blur, looked at the white-clothed scribe, sneered, and said, "You are dreaming!"

"Dreaming?" The white-clothed scribe seemed to have heard some joke, laughed, and said, "General, you two killed so many of my subordinates, and now you are trapped by me, don't you want to get out unharmed?"

"Get out? I didn't think about it. Zhan Pengfei smiled: "But if you want me to join the enemy, it is a dream." ”

"Surrender to the enemy?" The white-clothed scribe waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, no, general, you are mistaken, where did you come from to surrender to the enemy?

Zhan Pengfei smiled evilly, pointed the long knife at the white-clothed scribe, and said, "You are the enemy." ”

"General. The white-clothed scribe smiled and said calmly, "I ask you, where did the enemy come from?" ”

Zhan Pengfei was a little stunned by this sudden question, isn't this scribe a fool? His side has fought with them several times, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties, and now ask himself where the enemy came from? frowned, glared at the white-clothed scribe, and then looked at Huang Yuchen beside him. Huang Yuchen frowned at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I just wanted you to join us, but I didn't say I wanted you to join the enemy. The white-robed scribe continued, "Besides, if you join us, where will you come from?"

"Hmph. Zhan Pengfei snorted and said, "You and I have been fighting in this vast mountain for several days, and we have suffered heavy casualties on each other. What are your intentions in secretly gathering forces in the vast mountains, condensing the army, and manufacturing engineering equipment, and you still use me to say? Aren't you going to send troops again and again just to kill us completely, for fear that the news will reach the empire and ruin your great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period? ”

After Zhan Pengfei finished speaking, he clenched the long knife with both hands, and was about to rush forward again, but was dragged by Huang Yuchen and had to stop on the spot. looked back at Huang Yuchen with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle Zhan, don't be impatient. Huang Yuchen looked at Zhan Pengfei, his frowning brows were already stretched, his face was calm, and he said, "Let's listen to what he says." ”

Zhan Pengfei glared at Huang Yuchen, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, thinking that Huang Yuchen had the heart to surrender, he couldn't help scolding: "Boy, look at the instrument you gave birth to, you are a talent, I don't want you to be a soft bone." If you want to surrender, you just go by yourself, don't pull me!"

After speaking, Zhan Peng violently grabbed Huang Yuchen's hand and broke away, gritting his steel teeth, holding the knife in both hands, and suddenly rushed towards him like a white-clothed scribe. He knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of the white-clothed scribe, but the other party let him surrender, but it touched his bottom line, and he knew that he would die in this battle, but he resolutely faced it and did not flinch.

Huang Yuchen looked at Zhan Pengfei, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, Fang had already told him that the two of them were in the enemy array at the moment, no matter what kind of attack, it would not have the slightest effect on the enemy, so stupidly rushed forward, except for wasting physical strength, there was no practical effect.

Sure enough, Zhan Pengfei rushed to the side of the white-clothed scribe and slashed with a swing of his knife, but the knife directly slashed through the white-clothed scribe and slashed straight to the ground, but did not hurt the white-clothed scribe in the slightest. This knife seemed to be cut into the air, and the white-clothed scribe still shook the folding fan lightly, looking at Zhan Pengfei with a smile on his face.

"Huh" Zhan Pengfei saw that the knife missed, and suddenly swung a knife, straight towards the door of the white-clothed scribe, but this knife seemed to be cut in the air, slashing across the white-clothed scribe's face, and the surrounding air moved slightly, without the slightest effect.

"Ah!!" Zhan Pengfei was extremely angry, he had never fought against such an enemy, and he had no way to analyze what kind of spell the other party was, his attacks were all ineffective, as if he was waving a knife at a cloud of air. The anger in his heart was about to explode, and he frantically swung his long knife at the white-clothed scribe, but it had no effect. The white-clothed scribe kept smiling faintly, waved the folding fan lightly, and looked at Zhan Pengfei who was walking in front of him with a peaceful face, without the slightest movement.

Standing in front of the white-clothed scribe at this moment, even the strength to raise the knife had disappeared, panting, his eyes glared at the white-clothed scribe fiercely, and he said word by word: "Demon! If you have the ability, you will fight me head-on!

The white-clothed scribe smiled lightly, and waved the folding fan in his hand to Zhan Pengfei. Zhan Pengfei only felt a strong wind blowing, he was unsteady on his feet, and he fell backwards by the strong wind, rolled on the ground, and hit the tree behind Huang Yuchen before he stopped surveying.

After doing this, the white-clothed scribe still had no change in his face, smiled softly, folded his fan and danced lightly, and looked at the two.

Huang Yuchen carefully observed the movements of the white-clothed scribe, and only then did Zhan Pengfei attack frantically, the white-clothed scribe seemed to no longer be in this space, and all the attacks were cut in the air. Zhan Pengfei tossed for a long time, but he waved his war knife at the air in front of him, but it didn't have the slightest effect. But after this half a day, Huang Yuchen already had an eyebrow in his heart, although the opponent's formation was exquisite, it was not impossible to crack.

The area where the two of them are now should be in the formation arranged by the other party, and everything they see and hear moves with the will of the people who set up the formation. In this array, if you want to directly confront it, it is like an egg hitting a stone.

Huang Yuchen's eyes were shining, and he summoned the fighting energy of his whole body, and quickly carved one spell after another in the air beside him. The talisman with a pale yellow fluorescent light appeared quickly, and after a while, it surrounded Huang Yuchen, and he looked faintly, but there were no less than dozens.

The white-clothed scribe gently shook the folding fan and quietly watched Huang Yuchen portray the charm, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to obstruct him.

The spell flashed quickly, and after a while, Huang Yuchen was wrapped, and all the charms were completed, Huang Yuchen stopped his hands, and the remaining fighting energy in the meridians suddenly surged out, and suddenly hit the spell that surrounded him.

"Open!" Huang Yuchen shouted, and the spell wrapped in himself suddenly exploded in all directions, dragging a long pale yellow fluorescent, rushing around, only to hear the sound of "poof" sound everywhere, this spell seemed to hit the invisible wall, making a slight sound. All the spells flew and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

With Huang Yuchen's shout, all the charms disappeared, and only a crisp sound of "pop" was heard, and the vision changed in front of him.

The body of the white-clothed scribe began to slowly twist until it disappeared, and along with the disappearance, there were also the corpses of the four enemy soldiers killed by Fang and Zhan Pengfei, and the blood stains on the ground disappeared one after another.

The moment these things disappeared, Huang Yuchen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and suddenly there was a light, and all the scenes in front of him before disappeared, and they were replaced by another scene.

Huang Yuchen and the others were still on the high ground before, but behind them, there was no enemy military camp, and there was no fire.

All around, there were soldiers in silver helmets and silver armor, who had surrounded the two of them, with long knives in their hands, reflecting the miserable white moonlight, and scattering the white rays of the forest.

Zhan Pengfei stood behind Huang Yuchen, panting like a cow, the long knife in his hand clenched, looking at the scene in front of him, with a shocked expression.

Huang Yuchen gasped slightly, lifted the big knife inserted in the ground, held it in his hand, and held his breath and concentrated.

Just broke the formation, he had used almost all of his fighting energy, and at this moment, the fighting energy in the meridians was almost dry, and the enemy troops surrounding the two in front of him were no less than hundreds, densely packed, filling the surrounding jungle.

"Damn. Zhan Pengfei clenched the long knife, scolded, and said, "What the hell is going on, when did we get surrounded by so many people, and we didn't even notice it." ”

Huang Yuchen looked ahead quietly, the place where the two of them killed the four guards before, there were no corpses, and there were no traces of blood, now it seems that at that time, both of them entered the enemy's illusion, and they actually walked into the encirclement of others, and they didn't know it. But Huang Yuchen thought about it carefully, but he didn't notice when the enemy was arranging the illusion, and he didn't know when the two of them stepped in.

"You and I have entered someone else's formation, and this formation generates an illusion, so we should have come here by ourselves. Huang Yuchen took a slight breath and whispered to Peng Feidao.

"Then now, are we still in the illusion realm?" Zhan Pengfei's eyes widened, looking ahead, everything that had just happened was beyond his cognition, and looking at the sergeants surrounding him at this moment, it felt a little unreal.

"It should have come out. Huang Yuchen said in a low voice: "But even if it comes out, we will not be able to escape." ”

"Little brother, it's really a good means. An elegant voice came, and when Huang Yuchen heard this, he saw that a middle-aged scribe dressed in white walked out of the crowd, with a folding fan in his hand, swaying slightly, smiling, and elegant.

Huang Yuchen frowned, looking at the middle-aged scribe, the feeling on this person's body was completely different from that in the illusion just now, a strong sense of crisis came from the bottom of his heart, his palms were slightly sweaty, he held the big knife tightly, and said nothing.

"Your grandma's!" Zhan Pengfei saw that it was the middle-aged scribe who walked out, and opened his mouth to scold: "Turtle with a shrunken head, what are you doing when you come out now?

"Don't dare, don't dare. The white-clothed scribe smiled slightly, looked at Zhan Pengfei, and said: "The general's cultivation is profound, his momentum is monstrous, and he is just a scholar, how dare he look at the general's jokes." ”

"Fart!" Zhan Pengfei pointed at the white-clothed scribe and scolded loudly: "Demon, why don't you hide behind now, why don't you come out?"

The white-clothed scribe didn't pay attention to Zhan Pengfei anymore, but looked at Huang Yuchen and said, "This little brother, seeing that you are extremely skilled in cracking illusions, I don't know who you are taught by?" said the white-clothed scribe, the folding fan in his hand still fanning from time to time.

Huang Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the white-clothed scribe in front of him, smiled, and said softly: "Who is the teacher, but you can't tell Your Excellency." After speaking, he turned his head to look around, and said: "Your Excellency surrounded the two of us without killing them, but it was not Your Excellency's intention." ”

"Didn't I tell you? The white-clothed scribe smiled: "You two, joining us is my purpose." ”