The black riot car was running on the road at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and naturally Wang Yi and Mi Xue were sitting in the car, followed by three white paper warriors who were running fast, and the distance between the two was less than four meters.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, you drive slowly!"

The ground was full of crumbling cement blocks, not very large, but enough to jolt the riot-proof car with a low center of gravity, and Mi Xue's heart was about to jump out.

"Try your best, try your best, Sister Xue, you can attack them with your abilities."

Wang Yi felt that his brain was still stiff, and he was awakened by a knock on the door when he was in the underground garage, thinking that it was Ma Yuanliang and they were back, otherwise who else would knock on the door so politely.

After pulling the garage door open in a daze, he was face to face with a white paper samurai, and he froze for a moment, only to react to what was going on in Mi Xue's screams, and hurriedly retreated, dodging the slashing katana.

Relying on the elemental practice during the time in the dream, the conditioned reflex sent out the wind elemental ball, hit the abdomen of the white paper warrior standing at the door, bombarded it upside down, and then hurriedly returned to the riot car, and without saying a word, quickly started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Michelle rolled down the window, brewed a fireball, and threw it at the white paper warrior behind him.

"Sister Xue, aim at it."

Wang Yi saw the fireball flying farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and he didn't even touch the side of the white paper warrior.

"Okay, you drive the car steadily."

Michelle was still not very familiar with how to attack a moving target with an elemental ball, and after a few throws, he found a little feeling, and there was a fireball that hit the ghost's body, and the imaginary ghost was not cremated, but was knocked to the ground.

Wang Yi looked at Mi Xue's battle situation and said proudly: "When I was in the parking lot, I seemed to have knocked that samurai more than three meters away, almost four meters, Sister Xue, come on!" Come on! ”

After half a minute, Michelle said slightly angrily, "Shut up", the bumps in the vehicle were uncomfortable enough, and there was a loud fly in her ears, which was buzzing and annoying.

"Yes."

Wang Yi frantically flew with a bright smile on his face, happy that he finally had a way to deal with those ghosts, although the effect was only to knock them down, but it was much more useful than the previous useless cannonball attack, at least it was a good start, and he began to gradually slow down the car, keeping a safe distance from the white paper warrior and moving forward safely.

The red fireballs flew towards the white paper warrior one after another, and after a few minutes of actual combat confrontation, Mi Xue probably mastered this attack method, which played a certain role in hindering the approach of the white paper warrior, no longer panicking like before, and the trouble was that there was a ghost following behind.

Mi Xue sped up the movements of her hand, attacked the white paper warriors who caught up, and said to Wang Yi: "Xiao Yi, have you noticed that the number of these warriors is not right?" ”

Wang Yi looked at the only four ghosts in the rearview mirror, shook his head left and right and looked at the sides of the car, did not see the other white paper warriors, and said, "Well, it's too little, I remember that the ones who chased us at the beginning were all in a bunch of piles." ”

"Thick, you're too little." Michelle struck a fireball neatly and said in detail: "When we were in the parking lot, we met one, and after driving out, we were chased by that one, and then another one popped up every once in a while, which felt weird." ”

"You mean they look like they're being manipulated, right?"

Mi Xue didn't mean this, but she felt that the pursuit of the white paper warrior was very regular, and it was no longer the kind of rush that she had encountered before, and after thinking about Wang Yi's words, she felt that there was a little bit of truth, and she agreed twice.

Wang Yi had already thought of this, so he slowed down the speed of the car, because whenever he felt that he could control the danger, there was an extra white paper warrior, fortunately, he controlled the car on the edge of danger, and wanted to see if this could prevent the number of white paper warriors from increasing.

The white paper warrior seemed to see through Wang Yi's thoughts, and within a minute, two more chased after him from behind.

Wang Yi saw in the rearview mirror that the number of white paper warriors had increased to six, thinking of the anomaly in the city center, and guessed depressedly: "I'll go, maybe someone is deliberately playing tricks on us." ”

Yan Yu, who was floating high in the air, was invisible, and the expressionless observer was heading north, understanding that what the Hades Lord said about causing them some trouble was to deliberately train those people, so he was gradually increasing the crisis for them.

Yan Yu didn't know what the relationship between these people was, since he wanted to train them, he naturally had to adopt the method that was most beneficial to them, and the process would be cruel, but only those who dared to face the desperate situation could continue to grow, which was still much more merciful than the real battlefield.

It didn't take long for the white paper warriors who fell to the ground after being attacked by the fireball to get back on their feet, and as their number increased, Mi Xue's attack resistance lost its effectiveness, and he could only hope that Wang Yi would be able to shake them off and ask, "Xiao Yi, where are we going?" ”

"To the suburbs, it's easier to walk on the highway, and the maximum speed of this car is 220 per hour, so I don't believe they can fly."

"Huh?" Michelle was stunned, stopped her attack and asked, "Can we reach the outskirts now?" ”

Wang Yi held the steering wheel with one hand, slapped his forehead, and actually forgot the invisible blockade on the edge of the city, looked at the white paper warrior who was chasing after him, and decided: "Let's go back to the villa." ”

The riot truck turned right at the intersection of the Third Ring Road and ran towards the Zhuxin Villa area.

At this time, Bai Jue was fighting fiercely with the resentful souls in the dream, seeing the red butterflies flying in the air, reading the meaning conveyed by the underworld, and looking at the countless yellow souls around him worriedly, he could only suppress them for the time being, and leave them to be solved later.

Bai Jue walked out of the dream, rushed to the study of the bamboo building, took down the picture of "A Thousand Snow" on the wall, arrived outside the house and threw the scroll high into the air.

The scroll hanging in the air continued to explode a large number of snowflakes in all directions, starting to snowfall locally in the villa area, and gradually resealing the ghost mountain villa in the scroll.

Bai Jue didn't have time to wait for the seal to be completed, so he rushed to make peace with the Hades Lord first.

At ten o'clock, Ma Yuanliang entered the rest of the second illusion with the help of Sun Yan, this kind of rest did not play a very good role, and after slackening, he could no longer raise the strength to engrave on the basalt, Chen Feng and the others were still resting.

Qianqian took Sun Yan and Bai Jue, who had just arrived, to leave the central square and set up a virtual space on the street in the distance, and some things were inconvenient to talk about in front of those outsiders.

The virtual space looks like a white room, with a pure white ceiling and a pure white floor, and you can't see where the walls are.

The three of them sat around a white conference table to discuss the problem of the stele carver, Qianqian came to Bai Du because he was more proficient in the construction of illusions, and the dream created for Wang Yi and others was the plan designed by Bai Du, and then used Qianqian's strength to control and execute the huge virtual world.

This time, I wanted to repeat Ma Yuanliang's old tricks, and use a more superb illusion world to let him get physical rest, and whether it can be realized depends on Bai Duel.