As he was speaking, he suddenly heard screams in the pine forest on the left, and there were people running away constantly. Badlow was staring and jumping out of the tree, and said excitedly: "I have been chased again, several of them are all from the Nine Gods. Let's go and go, Your Highness, Tago, and Kola girl, let's collect the sign!"

Xue Zhiyu nodded. Wang Feng was not around here, even if she was worried, it would be useless, so she could only calm down first.

Ota said it right. Wang Feng always seems to have all kinds of unexpected ways to deal with these strange things... I hope he is fine!

………

Lao Wang is really okay.

The disguise of the tree hole is very clever, and what's even better is that the insect god species are good at concealing...

Whether it is his own breath, taste, and even heartbeat, it is within a controllable range. Of course, with his strength, it is definitely not good to enter the fetal breathing state for a long time, but the problem is... Lao Wang has the ice bee keeping a watch!

He knew everything about the ghosts and zombies within a few miles nearby. Whenever he found something within ten meters, he would immediately breathe, and these things would not stay where they were.

The only thing I was worried about was those ghosts. These soul bodies might pass through the trees? But soon Lao Wang discovered that this was completely over-concern.

Although ghosts have no entity, they don’t seem to like to go around. They prefer to avoid various obstacles and wander like ‘people’.

This made him feel completely at ease and let him kill outside in the dark. Lao Wang just sat high in the cave and looked at the wind and clouds with a smile.

The miserable night was that people died everywhere. This forest was a place with few people, but several waves of "guests" came one after another.

The first person to break in was An Di, who had already run away, with two ghosts following behind his butt.

This guy was really unlucky. He was chased by the Fire Witch in the middle of the night, and had just escaped and was chased by the ghost again. When he ran back here, he obviously thought of Heiwukai here.

As a result, he naturally came to his death and left in disappointment. He passed through the entire Jiguan Forest and did not see Hei Wukai. Instead, he provoked another zombie and chased him into chaos and headed east.

This time, Lao Wang did not move again.

Saving people depends on strength. Lao Hei’s reputation is okay to scare the practitioners of the War Academy. Is it okay to scare ghosts? I’m afraid my mind is squeezed by the door.

After surveillance for the middle of the night, by the early morning, there were few ghosts around. Perhaps because there was no one in this area, Lao Wang was a little sleepy. Anyway, with the Ice Bee alert, he fell asleep in a daze...

"A Feng, A Feng."

I was confused and felt someone pushing him. His hand was white, slender and gentle.

Lao Wang half-opened his eyes and it turned out to be Da Ge.

I saw Da Ge wearing a white long dress and a veil that looked like a wedding. She held a bunch of beautiful roses in her hands and looked at Wang Feng with a hint of flush on her face: "Wang Feng, I blame you wrongly. You are a brave person. I like you, let's get married!"

Lao Wang opened his mouth, surprised and happy, and was willing to do it in his heart, but he had to take care of it in his face: "What did you do long ago? Now I know my courage! I have to consider this for proposals..."

Seeing that the smile on Dage's face gradually solidified, Lao Wang coughed twice, quickly grabbed her hand, and said with a smile on his face: "I mean, how can a woman propose? There is no reason! Of course I have to let me do this kind of thing! Dage, there are only three words to my mouth, I love you! If I have to add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be ten thousand years!"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Wang was stunned because he felt that the hand he was holding was not like Da Ge's delicate skin at all. He quickly looked down and saw that the hand was thick, big and black, with a dazzling blue vein on it jumping up.

Lao Wang was surprised. When he looked up again, he found that Da Ge in front of him was gone, replaced by Mo Tong with a black face, his rough muscles, thick eyebrows and big eyes...

Damn it!

Lao Wang almost vomited, but before he could react, his hand was shaken away by Mo Tong.

"Wang Feng, what are you doing? You actually say these shameful words to me!" Mo Tong said gritting his teeth: "I have told Yin Yue that you must have been ill-treated against me. You are indeed such a person!"

Lao Wang was amused and cried. Just as he was about to explain, he saw Mo Tong's big foot print directly on his face: "Abnormal, go to die!"

"Ah!" Lao Wang exclaimed, woke up from his sleep, stretched his body and hit his head against the short "ceiling". Fortunately, the four walls of the stem hole were soft, but it didn't hurt, just a little confused.

He calmed down and patted his face. The will connected to the ice bee whistling outside. He saw that the sky outside had already brightened.

As the sun was rising, the faint mist covered on the earth had begun to dissipate. The ghosts and zombies that had raged all night last night seemed to have disappeared.

It seems that it has calmed down?

Lao Wang yawned, stretched, and even had the leisure to think about life problems.

What should I have for breakfast?

The jerky brought by musical notes? How can I eat meat early in the morning?

It’s better to drink deer milk, nothing else, pure men just like to drink milk!

A comfortable night for Lao Wang, but for most others, it was obviously a turbulent night. The selection and elimination of the weakest group also calmed down many originally ambitious people.

There are rules for illusion. During the day, the disciples on both sides are hunters, but at night, the hunters become prey!

In the future, both sides will obviously be more careful and cautious in hunting, because everyone understands that once they are injured, it will become particularly difficult to endure when they become prey at night.

...

Fortress of the Strike...

Dozens of crystal balls were emitting blue light, and scenes in the Soul Illusion were cast on a sand table in the center of the hall. These scenes were partitioned, and most of them reflected some local small areas.

This is a common method used in the Blade Army to survey the terrain.

The source of image information is through those soul cards that were issued. The soul cards in the hands of each disciple on both sides are their identity and merits, and at the same time, the built-in runes can be captured by interconnected crystal balls. These scattered information are finally integrated and reflected on the sand table through the exorcist's processing, forming a three-dimensional projection of the entire first layer of soul illusion. I dare not say that this projection is 100% accurate, but at least 70% to 80% exist.

There was someone next to him whispering.

"No. 367, died of ghosts, and soul cards were scattered."

"No. 411, died from the enemy's cultivator, and the soul card changed hands."

A civilian officer wrote hard and recorded these data. In the future, when counting the merits of the disciples of the Holy Clan, he needed to compare these data.

According to preliminary statistics during the day, the Nine Gods obviously have the upper hand, but there is also a certain component of luck, so it is too early to determine the winner or lose.

But the situation changed at night.

Acre and several colonels were also standing in front of the sand table, but their interest was no longer in the competition for the few soul cards. What interested them more was the overall fantasy landform, the changes in the day and night, etc.

The fifth level of soul illusion is unprecedented, and beyond the expectations of Blade and Nine Gods. No one can predict what kind of opportunities will appear in these five level illusion, and even more unpredictable how much danger there will be.

But just the first level of illusion and the ghost that appeared on the first night was enough to give the disciples on both sides a headache.

What about the second, third or even the fourth and fifth floors? Can these disciples still handle it?

After all, the existence of the Soul Illusion Realm is limited, and neither the Nine Gods nor the Blades can sit and see that this unprecedented opportunity for the fifth-level illusion disappears in vain. If the disciples on both sides are unable to enter a deeper field in one or two months, or even be wiped out, then another expert may be really going to take action.

Although the entrance and exit have disappeared now, such a huge soul illusion is like stretching pores. Since the inside is active, there will definitely be new entrance and exit openings again. The scope must be within the Longcheng area. There will be new movements at that time. The exorcists on both sides are paying attention to it at all times, and there is no need to worry about not being stuck in.

So now both sides are trying to collect all the information about the illusion and secretly dispatching experts, just to make next plans for the subsequent possibilities.
Chapter completed!