Chapter 119: The Fog of Trickery

and crown hunting small world, the center of the floating island.

Since the Sun Empire entered this small world a few days earlier than the Great Xia Dynasty, it arranged many fortifications centered on the Miasma Valley in the center of the island, and there were many of them, strangling the human monks in groups, and the heart slopes piled up on the cliffs above the Miasma Valley were getting higher and higher.

Qing Niantong, one of the two coquettes of the sun and the moon, frequently walked out of the cave, and every time he returned, he would bring back some Terran monks.

The second grade of the soul of the Tao, the ancient tree.

Psychic Tree Listen.

She has the ability to turn the large area of trees around her into ears and listen to the sounds around her, and is a naturally perfect scout, so she can easily avoid the Empire's alien race and bring the Terran monks who have just landed on the island back to the cave to join them, and as time goes on, the number of people increases.

She went to the westernmost side of the island and brought back four people and a fat man who was being dragged along.

Qing Niantong took the water bag handed to her by Miss Furong, poured it into her mouth, did not stop for a moment, and continued to walk out of the cave, only this time, she went out for a long time, and the person she brought back was also a little special.

At this time, in the cave, including the little killing god Lin Xiao, hundreds of Terran monks knelt on one knee, their heads bowed and saluted, and the entire cave was silent, only a young man with a calm face stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a girl on the side with her head bowed and blushing leading the corner of the young man's clothes.

Beside the young man, a flying little donkey waved its wings, a horse-shaped beast with two horns and golden armor looked around curiously, and a small beetle lying on the top of Xiao Huang's head, dark and shiny, with a long halberd on his head, looking majestic.

I have to say, the insect master's ability has nothing to say, no wonder he calls himself the insect master, not only can fly, but also shrink his size, Sima Ān nán This guy categorically asserted, the insect master is definitely not an ordinary halberd big pocket insect beast, if all insects and beasts have the ability of the insect master, Endless Mountain has long become the back garden of insects and beasts, and there is nothing to do with Daxia and foreign races.

"It's all flat. ”

Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hands in his hands, spoke lightly, and a steady voice sounded.

Everyone got up and looked at the most honorable Highness of Great Xia in front of them, this was also the first time that most people had watched this Highness from such a quiet distance.

There is no imaginary domineering or condescending, nor is there the kind of yellow sky noble, pampered wealth and compelling, but plain, quiet, especially those eyes, just like the scholar at the entrance of the village who returned after more than ten years of leaving his hometown, containing the ups and downs of all things, fate and death, and the two bright red cinnabar lines in the center of the eyebrows, piercing the world and not being able to look directly!

If you can describe it in one sentence, it is stable, but majestic, shocking, straight into the soul, and irresistible.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, almost all the surviving Terran youths have gathered here, what will we do next?"

After a while, Lin Xiao, the little killing god who reacted, hugged his fists.

"Which of you will lead the troops?" Zhao Yu's flat voice sounded.

The little killing god Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then replied:

"I have learned some from my father, and Miss Qing Niantong next to me and Miss Zhong, the double leader of the Dao Palace, are the leading cultivators of the younger generation in Great Xia, and the art of vertical and horizontal is naturally not a problem. ”

Zhao Yu nodded and continued to speak:

"Well, I won't lead troops to fight, you can discuss it, but I will kill people, so just let me know when the time comes. ”

This time, it was Lin Xiao and the others below who looked at each other, and stood in place for a while, until Zhao Yu turned around, pulled the rouge girl to the corner of the cave, and sat down, only then did he know that what His Royal Highness Taisun said was true.

"By the way, if I can make you quiet, avoid all the detection of aliens, and go directly to their lair, can you kill all the aliens in the small world?"

Zhao Yu, who just wanted to sit down, seemed to think of something, raised his right hand, and a purple bottle was grabbed out of the void, and the rolling purple mist swirled in the bottle, deep and mysterious.

Mist of Trickery, exchange price: 80 soul energy at the white level.

The swaggering mage Medin is the only real contribution to the Olympiad.

Use: Stealth, people within a kilometer of the community gain stealth and a 15% speed bonus for 35 minutes, undetectable by conventional means, and break the stealth effect when attacking or approaching an enemy unit within 100 meters.

One bottle can be redeemed every twelve days.

If anyone who has played Dota in a previous life is no stranger to this cheap but vital item, the fog of trickery is an excellent weapon for opening a group to take the first move! Whether it is catching people or squatting, it plays a vital role, changing the situation of the entire battlefield countless times.

It is foreseeable that in Zhao Yu's hands, the effect of the fog of trickery will be magnified hundreds of times, because this is a living world, unlike the game, where there is only one life, and the damage received is not a cold blood bar, but pain, bleeding, and weakness.

Soldiers, treacherous ways! Attack them unprepared, take them by surprise.

It was true that the existence of the Fog of Trickery provided Great Xia with an opportunity for a strategic-level sneak attack, and it was no wonder that all the rest of the Terran monks in the cave were first shocked and then ecstatic after learning of the effectiveness of the Fog of Trickery.

A nail on a horse's hoof can also change a battle, not to mention such a rebellious prop like the fog of trickery, in a complex area like Endless Mountain, you can imagine how dazzling and dazzling it will glow.

Lin Xiao, the little killing god, carefully took the mist of trickery with both hands, gathered the leaders of the various sects, and began to gather together to discuss tactics, Sima Ān Nán also ran over to join in the fun, but this guy was able to hit the loophole with a word every time, which made the rest of the people look at him with admiration.

The white-clothed boy next to His Royal Highness is also a ruthless man who can't be seen.

One end was in full swing of discussion, while on the other end, in the corner of the cave, the sitting figures of Zhao Yu and the Rouge girl seemed to be a little idle.

The rouge girl turned her head sideways, looked at Zhao Yu with her big eyes, Zhao Yu also turned her head to look at her, the little girl suddenly bent her eyebrows and eyes, smiled slightly, and the whole cave seemed to float a fragrance of tea.

"I want to drink the water in that blue bottle. Seeing that Zhao Yu was a little puzzled, the rouge girl said crisply.

Zhao Yu then exchanged a bottle from the system and handed it to Rouge, and after the little girl drank it, her big eyes smiled even more.

"Do you think it's boring to follow me to hunt with the crown?" Zhao Yu asked.

"No, it's funny, all my life before was in a small place, and now I can walk through so many places with you, it's very satisfying. ”

"After that, the entire vast land of Shenzhou, the Central Plains, the three or six states of Great Xia, is your home, and you can go wherever you want. ”