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Chapter 195 Top Illusion (Second update! Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)
The monsters were all happy when they heard this.

They don't care how to fight at all.

As long as they can finally defeat these practitioners, they don't care no matter how despicable they are.

Now there are ready-made souls available for use, and based on them, the phantoms created can definitely be fake.

"Your Majesty, what are we waiting for, let's create these illusions."

The demon king Aigu wagged his tail, and the pupils of his eyes turned red sharply.

The sky suddenly darkened, and then the souls of some common people that were invisible to the naked eye appeared.

"It's all here, this king gave you a body."

After all, flesh grew out of these originally transparent souls.

"go with!"

The demon king Aigu let out a breath, and then the created bodies started to move as if they had spirits.

Although it is still a bit dull from a close look, it is impossible to easily see the flaws from a distance.

Immediately, the demon king Ai Gu built countless thatched huts, and threw all the created phantoms of the people into them.

The terrain of Niutuo Island is high in the north and low in the south.

Zhao Xun and others headed north all the way.

The strange thing is that they were never disturbed by the strange spells of monsters along the way.

Black art is like giving up on itself, dying.

shouldn't
Zhao Xun was puzzled.

With the ferocity of monsters, they must be immortal.

If you don't fight until the last moment, it is impossible for the monster to give up.

At this time, the monsters must have other plans when they choose to avoid and not fight.

Zhao Xun did not dare to slack off at all, maintaining a high level of concentration.

"The front is the highest place on the island."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan said loudly.

"There is a strong evil spirit there, let's go and have a look."

Generally speaking, the more evil aura is in a place, the higher the possibility of monsters gathering.

Unless someone deliberately forged it, there will be almost no difference.

"Third senior brother, it's better to be careful, these monsters may still have some bad water in their stomachs."

"Um…"

Zhao Xun knew that the more peaceful the moment, the more important things would happen.

Before the start of the regiment, it was peaceful, but when the battle really started, it would be like lightning and flint, and there would be no end to death.

There are some crude thatched houses in the direction of the North Cliff. Zhao Xun thinks that they may be the place where the monsters imprison the people.

It is said that monsters have the habit of raising humans as livestock.

In this way, when you want to eat, you can slaughter it at will instead of catching it.

Sure enough, when Zhao Xun got closer, he could clearly hear the cry for help.

"Help, save us!"

"Help, help!"

"Is anyone there, save the child!"

Zhao Xun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words.

"It's the captive people!"

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan was about to step forward, but Zhao Xun grabbed him.

"Third senior brother, don't worry, I'm worried there may be fraud."

Zhao Xun seemed very vigilant, not because of how strong his intuition was, but because he had been cheated more times and had rich experience.

"Um…"

Long Qingquan responded and stopped.

Hold your breath and concentrate, use your sense of God, and touch God's will.

This is the unique magical art of the disciples of the academy - the art of reaching the sky.

In essence, this is a way for practitioners to connect with heaven.

Different from the brutal behavior of demon sect practitioners forcibly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, the sky-reaching technique mastered by the disciples of the academy is generally very elegant.

As long as it lasts long enough, you will be able to sense all the strangeness.

Not to mention the obvious smell of the Yaozu breath.

"call…"

The prerequisite for Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, to use the sky-reaching technique is to ensure the absolute safety of the environment he is in.

Now that Daoist Qinglian is by his side, the third senior brother has no worries.

As for the others, most of them are pendants.

This is the first time Zhao Xun has seen this kind of supernatural power, and he was stunned for a while.

I saw a huge beam of light appearing around the third senior brother. Zhao Xun guessed that it should be similar to a kind of protective cover.

I saw the third senior brother exuding golden light all over his body, and then his soul came out of his body, feeling the heaven.

The duration of the Datong Tianshu is not long, only a few tens of breaths in total.

Then the third senior brother came out of the halo, shook his head and said, "I don't see anything unusual, but the monster aura is very strong. The monsters are nearby."

Hearing this, Zhao Xun did not let go of his hanging heart.

"The monster is nearby. Does that mean that the monster wants to use these common people as bait to lure us into the bait?"

"Well, there is such a possibility."

The monsters are not stupid, they must know that there is no advantage in fighting recklessly, and it is their best choice to use the people to make a fuss and then make a move.

"What are you afraid of? It's impossible for us to watch helplessly, just go ahead."

The tenth senior brother clenched his fists and said naively.

In Shixiong's opinion, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch, if there is, then two punches.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

An old house where a treasure.

At this time, the importance of old artists, oh not old practitioners, is reflected.

Daoist Qinglian stroked her beard and said leisurely, "Don't be cowardly, just do it."

"... "

Zhao Xun's face was full of black lines, when did his mentor learn to steal his golden sentences.

Forget it, the teacher has said so, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The five of them stepped forward.

Daoist Qinglian opened the way, and the third senior brother came to the rear.

Zhao Xun walked in the middle with Sixth Senior Brother and Tenth Senior Brother.

The closer they were to the thatched huts, the clearer they could hear the cries for help.

"Help! Help us! Is there anyone with good intentions!"

Zhao Xun and the others walked steadily, but faintly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Why do these people keep asking for help..."

It stands to reason that these people should not have been detained here for a day and a half, right?
It's okay to shout for a day and a half, but if you keep shouting, your voice won't be hoarse?
"And their voices are still loud..."

"Oops!"

When approaching, Daoist Qinglian shouted: "These are illusions created by monsters. Although the primordial spirit is still there, the physical body has been reshaped."

Daoist Qinglian's words made Zhao Xun feel like he was in the bottom of the valley.

"Everyone be careful!"

Since this is a trap, the monsters must have a backhand.

Sure enough, the situation suddenly changed suddenly.

The sky darkened for a while, and the strong wind howled.

"What a monster wind!"

Sixth senior brother is good at wind and water, and knows that this unexplained gale is made by monsters.

When the evil wind blows, the monsters will soon be dispatched.

"Fizz!"

"Fizz!"

With a roar, the monster gradually appeared and launched an attack tentatively.

"A bunch of trash."

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, is arrogant and has a great psychological advantage over monsters.

His Flower Burial Sword is a peerless artifact, and ordinary monsters cannot survive ten rounds under his sword.

"Sword come!"

He shouted loudly, the Flower Burying Sword was immediately unsheathed automatically, and it was held in Long Qingquan's hand.

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(End of this chapter)