Reforged Wizard

Fang Hu looked at the sixty or so people not far away with a pale face. When the other party saw him, they rushed towards him frantically, as if there was no change from before.

No, there is a change. The only change is that there are four more people among these people, the four good brothers who were killed by him just now.

Fang Hu cheered himself up with a roar: "If I can kill you twice, I can kill you three times. Come on?! Trash!"

After a while of slashing and killing, he killed it again and returned to the real world. Fang Hu was a little tired and began to breathe heavily.

Although the power of a warrior is strong, the stronger the explosive power, the worse the endurance, just like the physical fatigue of ordinary people who walk a kilometer and run a kilometer at the limit speed are definitely not in the same order of magnitude.

After two consecutive high-intensity life-and-death battles, Fang Hu's physical consumption is extremely high. This is because Fang Hu's practice is based on the external skills known for endurance. If he cultivates explosive internal skills, a large-scale life-and-death battle That's enough to make him feel tired and start panting.

Within a few seconds, Fang Hu's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and the scene in front of him changed again and returned to the Bone Broken Plain.

"Come again?" Fang Hu cried out aloud, looking at the exact same scene as before, and seeing the scene where more than sixty people who had been revived frantically flocked to him after discovering him, Fang Hu's hands were trembling involuntarily.

In order to survive, Fang Hu bit and fought again, and after finally killing the other party, Fang Hu returned to the real world, and saw that the injury he suffered in the illusion appeared on the body in the real world, which made Fang Hu look terrified!

"In other words, if I die in the illusion, I will die in the real world too?!"

Panting loudly, Fang Hu's consciousness was in a trance again, and Fang Hu's frightened voice broke his voice: "Come again?!"

Return to the Bone Broken Plain again, the same scene again, another reincarnation, and it begins!

But this time Fang Hu collapsed, stopped fighting, turned around and ran away, ran a few steps, suddenly his feet were empty, his body began to fall, and then Fang Hu returned to the real world, and found that he had fallen from the top of the mountain down.

Falling from the top of a mountain hundreds of meters above a steep rocky place, Fang Hu knew that he was going to die. Only then did he realize that although his body was very tired, he was not injured at all. He would be injured simultaneously in the fantasy world and in the real world. It turned out to be his own illusion!

"No—" In the roar of unwillingness, Fang Hu completed the free fall movement, bid farewell to this world forever, and started a new reincarnation.

Qingxu Xiaodaochang saw from the beginning to the end,

No matter in the illusion or in the real world, Taoist Master Qingxu watched Fang Hu's performance quietly.

Seeing Fang Hu fall off the cliff to his death, he sighed: "This Fang Hu is really a hero with a firm mind and strong martial arts, he actually entered the illusion four times in a row, and then killed him by falling off the cliff. "

If the will is not firm, it can be faked in the illusion, but obviously Fang Hu does not belong to the category of weak will, his will is very firm, and Qingxu Xiaodao was afraid that Fang Hu would be killed in the illusion but he did not die. The illusion, in this way, Fang Hu is immune to the illusion fog.

The phantom mist is not completely ineffective, it can still weaken Fang Hu's five senses such as vision, but there is no way to pull him into the illusion again.

Without the illusion, the sharp weapon against Fang Hu, with the current strength of Daoist Qing Xu, there is no chance of winning against Fang Hu. In that case, it would be really difficult!

"Fortunately, although the method has been modified, but the result is good, Fang Hu is still dead!"

Fang Hu's death removed this major hidden danger, and Taoist Qingxu's heart slowly calmed down.

"Then it's time to deal with the other gangsters and people from Songjia Village. The gangsters should find a way to kill them all. The people from Songjia Village will be driven out of Songshan, and Songshan will be closed from now on!"

Master Qingxu Xiaodao planned to activate the mountain protection formation, cover the entire Songshan Mountain with phantom fog, and seal Songshan Mountain.

As time goes by, the phantom fog becomes thicker and more powerful, and the animals and plants on Songshan become stronger and stronger under the nourishment of spiritual energy. Songshan will become more and more dangerous, and Changqing Temple will become more and more safe , Pine Tree and him will also become more and more secure.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Songjia Village on the mountainside, now Menghuzhai, was too frightened to go to sleep last night after the suspected earthquake, except for a few people who were on duty, most of the others were sleeping.

The person on duty was also listless, dozing off while on duty.

A gangster on duty yawned, looked in Songshan's direction, and muttered, "Why hasn't Brother Hu come back yet?"

Then he saw a thick fog that seemed to come crashing down on them like a huge ocean wave.

"What the hell is this dense fog? It looks very evil." The gangster muttered, without feeling sleepy, and just looked at the dense fog like this. When the dense fog approached, the speed slowed down a lot and moved slowly. It seems that moving towards their cottage like a white wall seems to be enclosing its territory.

The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong. The earthquake last night and the dense fog this morning, this Songshan really went to hell!

It's so weird!

He immediately woke up the companion on duty who was dozing off next to him: "Wake up, there is a situation!"

After the companion woke up, he looked at the wall of thick white fog that was less than ten meters away from him, and he was startled: "What the hell is this?!"

After understanding the situation, seeing the thick fog constantly advancing towards them, they immediately sounded the alarm to be prepared.

Although the thugs were asleep, the people who licked blood at the knife edge could not have slept too deeply. When they heard the alarm bell, they woke up all of a sudden, and quickly gathered on a wooden wall next to the mountain.

Looking at the wall of dense fog that was only two or three meters away, a group of twelve bandits exclaimed, "This is..."

As if sensing them, the speed of the dense fog suddenly increased, engulfing them all at once.

Then cast the Heart Demon Illusion on the thugs, and a group of thugs on the wooden wall started a chaotic fight in the Heart Demon Illusion. In less than three minutes, the sound of fighting disappeared. Didn't the twelve thugs fight in the chaotic battle just now? If they were killed, they were seriously injured and lost their ability to move. Under the blessing of the illusion, they ushered in their death with the fear of death.

Other people in Songjia Village sensed a strong intuition of danger from the depths of Songshan Mountain in the dense fog, and they couldn't help but stay away from the dense fog, leaving the cover of the dense fog, that dangerous intuition disappeared.

Entering the thick fog again, the sense of danger will reappear. If you stay in the thick fog and do not come out, the sense of danger will continue to strengthen, and then produce terrifying hallucinations.

There was no other way, and the people in Songjia Village had no choice but to stay away from their homes and keep moving down the mountain.

Master Qingxu threw the four corpses in front of Changqing Guanmen off the cliff, and went with Fang Hu, then mentioned Song Ya who was sleeping, trotted all the way, and put her on the only way down the mountain, watching People from Songjia Village discovered Song Ya, and under the command of the village chief, a healthy woman carried her on her back and took her away from Songshan.

The dense fog stopped expanding when it reached the foot of the pine tree. The people of Songjia Village lingered at the foot of the pine mountain for a while, and then left the pine mountain one after another and moved to other places.

Looking at the people of Songjia Village who left, Qingxu Xiaodaochang sighed softly: "Songshan, from today, the mountain will be closed!"

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