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"I guess you didn't expect anyone to dare to attack the camp, right? After all, they have two holy magisters holding the battle, and there are also a large number of golden warriors and high-level magicians stationed there. No ordinary person would dare to touch their edge." The man in black dismissed with disdain.

He curled his lips and sneered softly.

"It's always good to be careful." The man in black robe glanced at his own people who had just walked out of the tent, and finally felt a little calmer.

"Don't worry, so what if we are discovered? They are only two Holy Magisters, and we are three Holy level experts, and one of them is..." The man in black looked at the camp without blinking and sneered.

road.

"Something's wrong!" Just when one of the vigilantes was killed, the man in black robe who had been silent suddenly said, his voice as harsh as metal friction.

"What's wrong?" The man in black looked at the man in black in confusion.

"There is no soul." The man in black robe only said four words, but this sentence was enough for the other two people.

There are only two possibilities for a person to die without a soul. One is that the person has already died, and what they see is still moving is just a puppet. Only a necromancer can do this. The people at Carlo Royal Academy obviously do not

There would be undead magicians, otherwise they wouldn't have to work so hard.

The other is that what they saw were all illusions and there were no dead people at all. If this is the case, then they are probably all in the illusion array. An illusion array that can deceive three saint-level powerhouses at the same time is absolutely amazing.

It's not simple, it's probably at the fantasy level.

The two of them hurriedly released their mental power, only to find that their mental power seemed to have entered a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward. Especially the man in black. He was indeed a saint-level powerhouse, but he was just a holy warrior. Mental power was not his strong point.

When the force of the exploration reached less than ten meters in radius, it was no longer possible to go deeper.

The reason why I didn't find out until now that my group was trapped in the illusion is mainly because there are two holy magisters with strong spiritual power in the camp of Carlo Royal Academy. Holy magisters are very sensitive to fluctuations in mental power. If they risk

However, if you use mental power, it is very likely that you will not be able to achieve the effect of a sneak attack.

But now that they are in the illusion, they naturally have no worries. The other party must have discovered them long ago. Even if they have not discovered them in advance, when they step into the illusion and trigger the illusion, they will let Bu

If the organizer knows it, that means everyone knows it.

Since the sneak attack failed, the only option was to turn to a violent attack. The people who had been put in for the sneak attack before were probably caught even if they were not dead. What they saw now were just illusions brought to them by the illusion.

"Delileka, my old friend is here, why don't you come out and meet him? Is this how you treat guests?" The man in black's eyes changed, his body rose into the air, and he shouted loudly.

There was silence all around, and all the men who were assassinating him just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only the empty tent, and the only response to him was the occasional crackle of the blazing bonfire.

"Aren't you ready to show up? You don't think that a small magic array can trap me easily, do you? If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!" The man in black was filled with purple fighting spirit, obviously

Is a holy warrior.

There is a difference between the illusion of upgrading the illusion array and the real illusion. The illusion array needs to be placed with various auxiliary materials according to certain rules to form the illusion array. As long as the materials are exhausted or the array eyes are destroyed, the illusion will occur.

The array failed.

The black holy warrior obviously wanted to forcefully consume the materials of the phantom array through force. It would be better if he was lucky enough to destroy the center of the array.

"Hmph!" The black-clothed holy warrior snorted. Delileka's lack of response clearly angered him. The fingers of his hands were slightly bent, with the palms of his hands facing the ground. Purple light balls poured down towards the ground as if they were free of money.

The purple light ball hit the ground and made a deafening roar. The ground was instantly filled with dust, and a large number of tents were bombarded into pieces.

To everyone's surprise, the camp was in pieces, but no body was found. Even the people who had been sent into the camp for a sneak attack had disappeared.

In fact, the people from Carlo Royal Academy were not hiding. At this moment, Delileka and Yang Bing were leading everyone to stand on the ground and watch the black-clad holy warriors in the sky going crazy.

It turns out that under the influence of the illusion, the black-clothed holy warriors in the sky are standing upside down in the sky at this moment, pouring attacks against the sky. Those purple light balls were thrown into the air and exploded in the air. Naturally, they will not cause any harm to the people on the ground.

any harm.

If the black holy warrior were to use his skills while standing on the ground, it would be almost impossible for the demon to do this. The gap in strength between them was too great, and it would not be easy for him to confuse him and create hallucinations.

But things were different after the black-clothed holy warrior ascended to high altitude. Without the support of the earth, the direction of the person in the air was blurred, not to mention that the visual effects he saw had a great impact on him.

"Come back!" A cry like the sound of metal friction came from the ground, and it was the man in black robes who rarely spoke.

The black holy warrior seemed to be unwilling to do so, but he had no choice. This wave of his attacks did not bring any ideal effect. Presumably, even if he tried it again, there wouldn't be much change.

And when that person called him, he didn't dare not listen. Even though he was giving orders in the team, in fact, the man behind the scenes was the man in black robe who didn't talk much.

"This illusory formation seems to be more difficult to deal with than expected, but I believe that as long as I am given enough time, I will be able to break it." The black holy warrior said unwillingly.

"No need, they will appear soon." The hoarse and unpleasant voice irritated the eardrums of the black holy warrior, but he did not look dissatisfied at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, the holy warrior in black felt the space in front of him fluctuate, and then all the teachers and students of Carlo Royal Academy appeared in the open space where he had just attacked.

The reason why it is an open space is because all the tents have been taken away, leaving only wooden stakes fixed in the ground.

It was obvious that the attack he had just made in the phantom formation had no effect on the land in front of him, and the people from Carlo Royal Academy still had enough time to collect the tents.

The black holy warrior had a feeling that the people from Carlo Royal Academy had known for a long time that they would come. The confident hunter turned into a prey waiting to be slaughtered in an instant. This feeling was not pleasant.

In fact, Li Zhenbang had long wanted to dismantle the phantom formation. If he persisted for one second longer, he would have wasted countless gold coins, and the demon's mental power had also been consumed a lot.

But when everyone was about to prepare, it was the time when the black-clothed holy warriors took off and prepared to attack. If the illusion formation was lifted at this time, everyone would suffer. Everyone was idle anyway, so while the black-clothed holy warriors were taking advantage of the

During the break in the attack, all the tents were packed up.

"Delileka, you finally gave up. Do you still remember me?" The black holy warrior gritted his teeth and looked at Drileka.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a photographic memory for unknown people." Delileka glanced at the black holy warrior with a very disdainful tone.

"You... hum! I was just a golden warrior back then, so you should forget it. But from today on, I will become your eternal nightmare." The black holy warrior took off the hat on his head.

, revealing a terrifying head covered with burn marks, without a single hair on the head.

In fact, as a saint-level strongman, you can recover from this kind of injury by relying on your own recovery ability, but it will require a lot of pain. You need to cut off the entire skin and flesh on the head, and then rely on the body's strong recovery ability to recover as before.

.

Of course, as long as you have money, you can also recover through acquired treatment. Light magic can completely cure him, but it requires a very high level of healing magic.

"Delileka, the reason why I haven't restored my original appearance is to keep myself alert at all times. When will I kill you, when will I choose to restore my appearance! Now that the opportunity has come, I will not let you go!"

The black-clothed holy warrior gasped, looking at Delileka with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You're really talking nonsense. I've been talking for a long time, but you still haven't said who you are?" Delileka plucked his ears, looking impatient.

The black-clothed holy warrior's breath was stagnant, and he said fiercely: "Delileka, please remember, my name is Cromwell!"

"Cromwell?" Delileka read it silently several times, feeling that the name seemed familiar.

Suddenly, Delileka's eyes lit up, his brows furrowed, he stared at the black holy warrior, and said with some disbelief: "You're not dead? And you even broke through the barrier of the golden warrior."

"You finally remembered me. The injuries on my head are all thanks to you. Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily!" Cromwell looked at Delileka with a sneer.

Cromwell's body trembled slightly due to excitement, and he stared at Delileka as if he were staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, as if he had already caught Delileka in the palm of his hand.

"Shameless bandits, bullies men and women, kills and sells goods, and commits all kinds of evil. I didn't expect that I didn't burn you to death, but let you escape with your life. It seems that your nature has not changed. I'm afraid you have added a lot of dead souls to your men, right?"

Delileka clenched her fists, and the aura of a saint-level powerhouse faintly emerged from her body.

Seeing Delileka's appearance and hearing what he said, Li Zhenbang understood that this Cromwell was probably not a good person. There must be an unforgettable story between him and the teacher.

"Teacher, do you know his origin?" Li Zhenbang did not bother Delileka, but gently pulled Yang Bing's sleeve and asked.