My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Xue Huan always took his words as fart, anyway, Yanzhou, the old goblin, was not an irritable monster in his heart, and it was quite fresh to hear other words from his mouth occasionally except irony.

He deliberately turned around, snorted, and said, "Get out? How can you get out?"

Xue Huan is evil because he just wants to see him deflated. Not only does he want to surpass Yan Zhou physically, but he also has a greater goal, which is to surpass him in words.I don't know if Yan Zhou has been wandering around in the world of humans and monsters for a long time, practicing shameless kung fu, saying a word, throwing a look, although sometimes careless, but always revealing a hooligan temperament.Xue Huan speculated that he wanted to show Yan Zhou Changchang that he was not the only shameless person in this world.

Yan Zhou stared at him, suppressing the chill in his eyes, and said for a while, "Don't make me angry." He chewed these words slowly, as if he really didn't want to play tricks with Xue Huan.

"I want to—" before Xue Huan finished speaking, he heard a piercing shout from a person in the team.

"what!!"

Yan Zhou and Xue Huan stood facing each other, facing the direction where you could see the golden characters floating out of nowhere, Xue Huan saw what was in his eyes, turned his head to look, and the golden characters floating in the air read: Please check the gold characters on your hands Cards, don't peek at each other, keep silent.

The gold letters floated for a while and then dissipated.

Not to mention, Yan Zhou almost forgot that he was handed a card before he came in. He turned over the card and took a look at it. At the end, Xue Huan just finished reading the card, staring at his unrevealing face, and asked: "You, what is written on the paper?"

Yan Zhou made a silent movement towards him, pointed to the place where the gold characters appeared just now, and told him not to speak.

Except for the two of them, the remaining seven people looked at their respective cards with colorful and exciting faces. Some people have already shouted that they don’t want to go through the customs and want to quit, but no matter how much he shouted, there was no response from this place, and he himself Really stand in place.

Ah Song's complexion was not good. After he finished reading the cards, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't dare to tell what he saw on the cards. Tons of stones made him breathless.

He walked up to Xue Huan awkwardly, and said as if he couldn't open his mouth: "Brother, brother, we, what should we do?"

He pouted, and covered the cards tightly in his hand. He had something to say in his throat, but he still didn't have the courage to say it, and he was bewildered and instinctively asking someone who was stronger than him for help.

"Don't worry." Xue Huan comforted: "Take a step and watch. Now that you are in, walk well and don't get confused."

He stretched out his hand to pat Ah Song's shoulder, just as he put his hand on it for a pat, Yan Zhou suddenly lifted his forearm away.

Xue Huan didn't realize what happened to him, but suddenly he heard the screams from the team.

When he turned around, he saw one person was grabbed by the shoulder by a human skeleton that appeared out of nowhere, and dragged into another void. Soon, the team scattered into a sand, and everyone looked around in panic. After a while, another person was grabbed by the neck and taken away from here.

An illusory mirror surface appeared from time to time above the head, spreading like waves on the surface of the water, and weird human skeletons drilled out of it at any time to arrest people.

Ah Song's legs were frightened, and he held Xue Huan's arm for support so that he would not let himself kneel down. His voice was so trembling that he didn't even notice it: "What~ what should I do, I, I..."

Yan Zhou looked up at the illusory mirrors that appeared irregularly and irregularly, shutting off his extra senses, leaving only his hearing to listen to the sound quietly. After a while, his eyelashes trembled, his eyeballs moved, turned around in a circle, and he stretched out his right hand to catch the sound. A skeleton skull.

Just as the human skeleton poked out from the virtual mirror, its head was caught off guard, and its mouth was opened wide, revealing terrifying fangs.

Without blinking his eyes, Yanzhou pulled the human skeleton out of the virtual mirror with all his strength, raised his right foot, stepped on its bony leg bones, squeezed it hard, and the skull turned into ashes in his hands, and immediately The entire skeleton also turned into ashes.

Ah Song was close, watching Yan Zhou Shengsheng crush the skull like this, the huge visual stimulation made his scalp numb, trembling and hiding behind Xue Huan, the momentary urge to save his father in his heart was replaced by calling for his mother Disappointing.

And at this moment, another person in the team was caught by a human skeleton, and that person struggled wildly, shouting: "Help, save me, save me!"

Yan Zhou glanced at him lightly, then looked away.

Just when the man thought he was going to die, Xue Huan grabbed him who was half-swallowed by the virtual mirror. Xue Huan pulled the man out with all his strength, and brought out half a skeleton hand bone. The spare hand caught it, and pulled out the skeleton before the virtual mirror closed.

The skeleton was offended, blue fire burst out from its hollow eye sockets, and it attacked Xue Huan with a piercing low roar.

Xue Huan turned over in the air, put the rescued person down, and clasped the neck of the skeleton with his backhand. With a force, the corpse separated. He called out a loud voice in time, and knocked on the chest of the skeleton. Suddenly, Skeletons were wiped out without dust.

There was a strong man in the team, holding on to his fear and vigilance, and swearing: "Fuck you, what the hell is this place, there are dirty things one after another."

Those who were timid did not dare to go to Yanzhou's side, so they had to seek help from those who could help him.

Hearing the wind, Yan Zhou quickly grabbed a skeleton with his hand, and the spiritual spell in his hand flew away, and disappeared in smoke.

There are more and more virtual mirrors in the sky, and more and more skeletons coming out of them.Xue Huan held up the big voice to kill the skeletons in the sky. Ah Song had no support, and Naihe couldn't resist Yan Zhou's cold air. He stood beside Yan Zhou with his waist bent, crying and saying, "Young master, help me."

Yan Zhou held a skeleton in his hand. It seemed that this thing could not kill them all. One side was wiped out, and two more ran out from the other side. Ah Song choked back his crying, and tightly sealed his frightened heart in his chest.

A short young man knelt on the ground, looked at the sky full of skeletons and shouted, "This is different from what you said, why, why are there these horrible things?!"

A handsome man next to the young man knelt down and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

The man didn't seem to be afraid at all. He looked at Xue Huan fighting above his head, and he was sure that there would be no danger, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

The short young man was sobbing, squatting on the ground unwilling to stand up, covering his face with his hands, trying to stop the tears from opening the gate.

Xue Huan swept over with a stick and killed three skeletons in a row, took advantage of the loophole and returned to Yan Zhou, saying: "These things are not difficult to kill, but there are too many of them. Where did they come from? Where is this place?"

When Cai Yanzhou pinched the bone, it was different from the white bones after death. It was slightly thorny. Human skeletons are dead objects, and it is impossible to injure people out of thin air. If they are dispatched in groups like this, there must be someone behind them.

Yan Zhou struck out a palm to kill the skeleton that appeared behind Xue Huan, and said, "Can you control talismans?"

Xue Huan thought for a while before realizing that he was asking himself, "How could I do this?"

waste.Yan Zhou thought to himself, he immediately put his fingers together, pinched a spiritual formation as a shield, and covered the two of them in the formation.

"Catch a skeleton and come in," Yan Zhou said.

Xue Huan didn't lose his mind at this moment, and according to what he said, he saw the timing and grabbed a skeleton to come in. Yan Zhou placed a blue-patterned talisman with one hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the skeleton, saying: "Say."

His voice sounded a bit colder to others, but to the skull it sounded like thunder, filled with the anger of thousands of ghosts, the jaw trembled, and the mouth moved a few times. Then, that The blue-patterned talisman burned up in the skull's mouth, and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

Xue Huan didn't hear anything. He was curious about the blue-patterned talisman that was stuffed into the skull's mouth just now, and also curious about what Yan Zhou heard, so he asked, "He spoke? What did you hear?"

Yan Zhou quickly withdrew the spirit array, put a finger on his mouth, and smiled slightly.Before Xue Huan understood what he wanted to do, he saw a purple aura erupting from his body, centered on himself, spreading out in a circle, sealing the virtual mirrors of those running skeletons.

Those virtual mirrors disappeared into the air after touching the purple aura, the surroundings gradually calmed down, and the color of the sky became clearer.

"The formation eye is outside the illusion, and it can't be broken for the time being. The move just now can only be blocked for a while." Yan Zhou said, after explaining, he began to yawn: "You are a cultivator, don't you know how to cast spells?"

Xue Huan didn't understand the connection between the two, and retorted: "Isn't it strange to know how to spell? There is a specialization in art, which is not as complicated as you."

Yan Zhou replied, "You don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills."

Xue Huan rolled his eyes.

After this incident, the floating golden characters appeared again, which said: Please look at the cards in your hand, and then go down, don't peek, and keep silent.

The rest of the mortals tremblingly turned over the cards in their hands and wailed a few times as expected.

Xue Huan tilted his head and glanced at those people, then glanced at Yanzhou's nose suddenly, approached abruptly, and whispered: "Otherwise, let's join forces?" He said sincerely, "Actually, there is nothing on my cards. Nothing was written, and the first time there was nothing."

He turned the cards to the white side and quietly stuck them to his chest for Yan Zhou to see.

Yan Zhou smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, his card flashed before Xue Huan's eyes, and it was also blank.

Xue Huan frowned. He glanced back at Ah Song's face. The latter couldn't calm down anymore. He twisted the cards in his hand and his eyes were erratic. Obviously, the words on the cards made him feel scared.

Xue Huan walked to Yanzhou's right hand side: "Are you and me the only ones with no words on them? What did they write on the cards?" They were so terrified.

Yan Zhou glanced casually, and said quietly: "But not everyone is scared."

Following Yan Zhou's eyes, Xue Huan saw a person who looked at the cards in his hand very coldly, without the panic of others on his face, he was calm like a living person, as if he had seen everything that happened here , and don't care.

"Spies?" Xue Huan could only think of this for a while, but thinking about it the other way around, maybe he would be the kind of person who would fall into a majestic and immobile state. He couldn't think of people too deep and unfathomable.

"Just go and ask." Yan Zhou said, but his tone seemed to be deceiving him.

In this fantasy world where there are no villages and no shops, except for Ah Song who is clamoring to save his father, he has not yet figured out the purpose of coming in. Speaking of which, except for Yan Zhou, he knows a little bit, so he is alone here. I can only give him a little trust.

Xue Huan didn't follow Yan Zhou's tricks to ask the indifferent man why he didn't respond. He didn't know how to say this. Once he asked, he would look like a fool, so he wouldn't bother with it.

"I have learned enchantment illusions since I was a child, and most of them can be solved by myself, but usually the spiritual trajectory of the illusions is very complicated, like many threads intertwined together, so the nodes are also very easy to find, but if an illusion is too simple, one It will be difficult to find flaws if you look through the mirror to the end.”

Here is an empty city, the aura is eerie but impenetrable, like a smooth wall, reaching out to caress the organs that are not raised or hidden.

Yan Zhou was silent for a while, picking out his sinister copper thorn with his fingertips.The copper thorn was turned upside down in his palm for a moment, and was hidden after Yan Zhou clenched his fist.

"A simple barrier is not easy to break, but there is always a way to break it. You must first identify what type of barrier it is." Yan Zhou stretched out his left palm and looked carefully in front of his eyes. Suddenly exerting force, his pupils changed color.

Xue Huan suddenly forgot to breathe, just at that moment, he clearly saw Yan Zhou's left hand was a thick white bone.

"The layers of enchantment have to be peeled off layer by layer."

After Yan Zhou finished speaking, there were interlaced cursing sounds from a man and a woman in the distance.