Yang Xiaosan looked at that eye, and a hairy feeling rose in the depths of his heart, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Although the eye did not look at him, he still felt a wave of fear from the depths of his soul rippling in the sea of his consciousness, which could not be restrained or removed, like an instinct from the genes of his body.

Zhang Xiaotian looked at the eye calmly for a while, the eyes disappeared, and the tentacles disappeared, but the pair of metal doors slowly opened, revealing the dark space in the hall.

Zhang Xiaotian did not hesitate, took a step, and Yang Xiaosan's trembling voice came from behind him, "Zhang, Brother Zhang, really want to go in?" ”

"You stay outside and wait for me to call you." Zhang Xiaotian said without replying, and all his attention was focused on the dark depths of the main hall.

"No, I'll go in with you."

Yang Xiaosan's face changed at first, a little ashamed, and then turned into firmness and strode towards Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian was slightly stunned, a little surprised, and then laughed, this Yang Xiaosan is a person who can be handed over.

"Follow me."

He didn't stop Yang Xiaosan's movements, although the thing in the hall was not weak, but after the spiritual confrontation just now, he could be regarded as understanding the details of the other party, and it shouldn't be a problem to protect a person.

Of course, if there are other dangers in the hall, he may not be able to take care of them, then it depends on Yang Xiaosan's own creation, and he is not a nanny.

The sound of ——, footsteps echoed in the hall, and it was incomparably clear in the silence.

Yang Xiaosan shrunk his neck in embarrassment, and at the same time was a little surprised, he had already landed lightly enough, how could there be such a big movement?

Before he had time to think about it, a cold wind hit on the left, Yang Xiaosan slashed it away, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his feet tightened, and the person was dragged into the darkness.

Brush!

The Octavia sword light broke through the air and cut off the tentacles wrapped around Yang Xiaosan's ankles, and Yang Xiaosan, who was light under his feet, immediately came back, looking at the knife in shock.

"Where the hell is the enemy?" He muttered that just now, before being attacked, he had not noticed that what had attacked him was approaching.

Zhang Xiaotian: "You are already in it." ”

"What?" Yang Xiaosan didn't react.

"This darkness is the enemy."

"What!" The same two words represent different emotions, Yang Xiaosan was shocked, and the knife in his hand subconsciously slashed towards the darkness around him.

"It's useless, this thing is called 'Mirage', a strong aura of resentment and a creature born from the darkness, it has no entity in itself, and it will only condense the moment it attacks."

"Mirage?" Yang Xiaosan said that he had never heard of this creature, but it did not prevent him from being afraid of this thing, after all, he was already in someone's stomach.

"It's okay, this thing has no ability to attack when it is in a state of emptiness." Zhang Xiaotian seemed to see Yang Xiaosan's fear, and explained again.

As he spoke, several more tentacles shot out of the darkness, wrapping around Zhang Xiaotian and Yang Xiaosan's necks at the same time.

Before Yang Xiaosan could react, his tentacles had been cut off by the sword light emitted by Zhang Xiaotian.

Then, he heard Brother Zhang say: "This mirage has a weakness, that is, ...... Fear of light. ”

Between the words, an extremely thick thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, and then diverged, turning into thin pieces of lightning, spreading out in the darkness.

The whole "darkness" boiled.

Ink-like black blood dripped down and emitted a fishy smell.

The feeling of fear in Yang Xiaosan's heart suddenly alleviated a lot, it turned out that this monster was not unkillable, he looked at Brother Zhang with admiration, and suddenly the whole person froze.

"Brother Zhang, be careful, behind you." He pointed behind Zhang Xiaotian and shouted.

In the void behind Zhang Xiaotian, thunder and lightning were flickering, and in the darkness that the thunder and lightning were not involved, a pair of orange eyes lit up, staring coldly at Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't look back, but the sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, and it stabbed back between the eyes.

Halfway through, the sword light split in two and stabbed at the two eyes.

The eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and countless tentacles emerged from the darkness, up and down, left and right, back and forth, pumping, entangled, and stabbed at Zhang Xiaotian without leaving dead ends, and there was nowhere to dodge at all.

Yang Xiaosan's soul is in danger, if something happens to Brother Zhang, he will die.

Then, his eyes blinked, and he blinked.

Am I dazzled, or what, people?

Zhang Xiaotian disappeared right under his nose.

This is naturally due to the teleportation method.

Then, five or six meters away, a dazzling ball of light lit up, which also reflected Zhang Xiaotian's straight figure.

It was a huge thunderball with a diameter of three meters, and the fine electric light flowing inside it was like a swimming fish.

The entire darkness shook violently, and even Yang Xiaosan could clearly feel the sense of fear emanating from the darkness.

This mirage, I'm afraid!

The thunderball was released, creating a storm of lightning.

"You're out of luck if you run into me." Zhang Xiaotian secretly said in his heart, if he hadn't known the weakness of this mirage through a certain memory in the sea of knowledge, he might not be able to kill it easily.

But now, of course, it's a matter of seizing its weakness and hitting it.

A lightning storm had just swept out, Zhang Xiaotian's long sword drew a circle, and another huge thunderball took shape, and then released it again.

In just one minute, Zhang Xiaotian sent out a total of nine thunderballs in a row, and the lightning was superimposed layer by layer, filling this space.

But the strange thing is that Yang Xiaosan, who was in it, was unharmed, and as soon as the lightning met his location, he went around lightly.

Incredible control!

Yang Xiaosan was amazed in his heart.

The darkness gradually dissipated, the light outside the crack in the door came in, and the scene in the main hall gradually became clearer.

Yang Xiaosan looked at the front of the hall in a daze, his eyes were full of shock, and on a high platform in front of the hall, an old man in a green shirt was lying high, facing the front sideways, holding up his head with one hand, and looking at the audience.

Under the high platform, dozens of young warriors were sitting cross-legged, listening attentively, as if there was a sky around the beams, and they did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

There's someone here!?

Yang Xiaosan didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaotian explained the current scene to him in time, "This should be the scene left by the people in this hall before they died, and that mirage is born by sensing the death of these people and the darkness that will never see the light of day in this closed hall." The moment the mirage is born, it will completely engulf and absorb the corpse cells of these people, but it will leave this last moment of the scene, which will always be preserved. As long as the mirage lives, it will not disappear. ”

When Zhang Xiaotian spoke, since he entered the main hall, he had been obediently lying on the pudding on Zhang Xiaotian's shoulder, jumped down and jumped over the scene in front of him.

(End of chapter)