"Okay, I'll wait here for now. If you pass through Fengming Ancient City, be sure to contact me. I'll use space magic to teleport there. Maybe I can use Holy Light to help you increase your health later.

?" said Chenchen.

"Thank you."

Nan Ke Yimeng pulled out his two swords and said with a smile: "If we don't succeed, don't forget to take the six of us rookies to level up."

"Of course, but I have to pay for it! Paid training~~"

"..."

Walking in wordlessly, Nan Ke Yimeng quickly held his breath, and instantly felt a mysterious element in the air surrounding him, but he made no move.

"There are outsiders, and they are awake!!"

Suddenly a dragon language came from the southwest, and the tone was full of panic. Nan Ke Yimeng subconsciously wanted to use the whirlwind to run, but luckily he stopped it in time, and used sliding steps to assist running, but it was still a step too late, and the back of a small black dragon disappeared from sight.

.Hidden by overlapping low-rise residential buildings.

Although it is a small dragon, it is only compared to a giant dragon. This dragon is at least two meters tall, almost the same as Xing Dou.

Seeing that he could no longer catch up, his legs could not run as fast as others. At this time, a figure jumped down from the eaves. Nan Ke Yimeng couldn't hold it back, and bumped into that person with a bang.

The two took two steps back and looked up, only to find that they knew each other.

"Tang Haorui, why are you okay?" Nan Ke Yimeng asked casually while looking around.

Drunk in fantasy raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't forget, I am a hidden professional archer of the wood elf. My feeling of air flow is absolutely unique, and I breathe once every 10 seconds. These magical elements cannot invade me at all... uh..."

Suddenly, drunkenly fantasizing about his erratic figure, he covered his head and took a deep breath. Nan Ke Yimeng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose: "You're talking nonsense. Don't take it lightly. You're just breathing slowly. You're fine now. Maybe you'll get hit later."

It's an illusion, remember to hold your breath. Be careful... let's go, let's find the others!"

After holding his breath, Zui Zhongfan felt significantly better, nodded and stopped talking.

A small dragon about one meter suddenly appeared in front of him. Nanke Yimeng jumped up high and slashed with his two swords, instantly cutting it in half. He didn't even look at the blood deduction number. In short, he couldn't survive. He threw away an insight skill.

, "Tang Haorui, there are level 10 elite monsters everywhere here, but fortunately they are all young dragons of the physics department."

"above!!"

While talking, he was drunkenly imagining that he was loading an arrow with his bow, and shot out an arrow quickly. He only heard a puff as it entered the flesh, and a young dragon wanted to attack Nan Ke Yimeng from above, but was pierced by an arrow in the heart, and died in an instant.

"Thank you, good brother."

The two of them were back to back, switching positions with each other, and moving forward under cover.

"I can't hold it in anymore..." After holding it in for more than three minutes, I felt like I was about to die.

Nan Ke Yimeng nodded and motioned for him to take a breath.

At this time, another young dragon came and Nan Ke Yimeng quickly killed it, and his drunken fantasy was completed.

Narrowing his eyes, he was startled by his drunken fantasy: "Let's run quickly, there will be dozens of baby dragons in the distance!"

"Well, there are too many of them. We don't want to confront them head-on."

After the two of them finished speaking, they ran quickly, but never separated. The troops split into two groups. This was the most dangerous option at this time, so it was better to gather together.

After going around all the alleys, they still couldn't find the other four people... Nanke Yimeng also seemed a little anxious at this time. He took Zui Zhonghuan and ran towards the highest point of Fengming Ancient City-Phoenix Terrace! This is a and Tongque

Buildings with similar functions were probably built by emperors to pray for blessings.

When they reached the top of the stage, Nan Ke Yimeng and Zui Zhong Huanhuan's expressions suddenly changed. Damn it, the happy boy had already fallen on the top of the stage, while the other three were slowly walking towards the edge of the stage!

This is at least more than 30 meters high. If it falls, it will definitely fall to death without any discussion!

Not caring about the carefree young man lying on the ground, Nan Ke Yimeng and Zui Zhong Huanhuan quickly rushed forward and covered the mouths and noses of Jian Lingtian and Xiao De. The two struggled for a while, but suddenly woke up from the environment and saw

The two of them looked at each other, full of doubts. But Nan Ke Yimeng and Zui Zhong Huan reached a consensus at the same time, and said at the same time: "Hurry up and hold your breath, otherwise you will fall into the illusion!"

Jian Lingtian and Xiao De woke up one after another, but they ignored the big stone on their chest... The figure with the big stone on his chest suddenly disappeared from the sight of the four people. Several people hurriedly looked in that direction, but they were shocked to find that the fist with broken big stone on their chest

The condom fell to the ground, and this guy was bending down to pick something up...

After a false alarm, he started walking back with a big stone in his chest.

Several people looked at the broken stone on their chests speechlessly. Nan Ke Yimeng and Zui Zhong Huanhuan were the first to react. They rushed forward and grabbed the broken stone on their chests and shouted: "Xing Dou, hold your breath!"

But there was no response from the broken stone in his chest, and he continued to walk forward with dull eyes.

According to Chen Chen, if this illusion is used for a long time, it will directly return to level zero, which is similar to a time bomb. Nan Ke Yimeng and Zui Zhong Huanhuan looked at each other and nodded. Nan Ke Yimeng hugged his chest from behind and smashed the big stone to prevent him from letting go.

He moved around wildly and jumped high in his drunken fantasy. Only then did he cover the mouth and nose of the two-meter-three-meter-tall giant, and he finally woke up.

At first, his chest was shattered and he almost threw both of them off the stage. When he woke up, he screamed angrily: "What are you doing? You are suffocating me to death!"

"Idiot, you've fallen under an illusion!" Zhong Zhong was exhausted and sweating profusely, and he was also a little unhappy.

I took a look at everything around me and found that it was completely different from when I first entered the city. I didn't know when I came to this place. My chest was broken and I was confused: "What kind of ghost magic is this..."

Nan Ke Yimeng shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

"We must not spread out to cover the time for breathing. You should have seen that the exit to the north of Phoenix Tower is only fifty meters long, but everyone must be careful when getting off the stage. Tang Haorui, you can remotely cover Xing Dou's carrying

Xiaoyao. Others, join me in defeating those young dragons and clearing the way!"

With his palms stretched out flat, Nan Ke Yimeng pointed straight at the exit. In the distance, dozens of young dragons were already approaching.

Several people quickly descended from the Phoenix Platform, carrying the carefree young man with the big stone on his chest, and followed the others. Zui Zhongfan looked around vigilantly, with the bow and arrow in his hand ready to go.

Nanke Yimeng took the lead, standing among the group of young dragons, with his swords charged up and pecked by eagles. His fighting spirit was gradually transformed from blue ice fighting spirit to white, and then condensed into the purest red, with burning flames and moxibustion wrapped around it.

The pressure from his side instantly suppressed several young dragons from stepping forward.

Finally, a young dragon rushed up first. Nanke Yimeng quickly released his control on the fighting spirit, and a big half-moon slash burst out from bottom to top. The thick red sword energy swept over a large area of ​​the young dragon, and the blood

Dye city bricks!

Zuizhong imagined that he was trampling on his feet, and launched a dense attack on the young dragons from behind, and the sound of sudden piercing through the air was endless.

Jian Lingtian's attack speed is so fast that everyone can hardly see his figure. Only when blood stains are scattered, can you see his figure stagnant for a few seconds, and then he starts an extremely fast attack like a phantom, killing the young dragons.

Killed to pieces.

Xiao De used a stick to beat the baby dragon for a long time, but he didn't see the baby dragon die. So, he felt extremely aggrieved and had to squat behind and pat his paws...

Carrying the unconscious young boy with a broken chest and a big stone on his back, he occasionally kicked back and kicked a few young dragons that had slipped through the net back to the front line to ensure the safety of the young boy.

But why did the happy boy fall into a coma?

This question lingered in Nan Ke Yimeng's mind for a long time. Seeing the endless reinforcements of young dragons in the distance, Nan Ke Yimeng had no choice but to give up thinking and concentrate on fending off the enemy. While fighting and retreating, he had already approached the north gate exit. Immediately, he said in a deep voice

Shouted: "Come on!!"
Chapter completed!