In the center of Li Xuanbai's specially prepared array, Xu Yichen slowly closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, allowing him to control his body and mind at will.

Almost at the moment of closing their eyes, the demon hunter went into meditation.

Li Xuanbai lit thirteen incense candles, and the thirteen red light spots surrounded Xu Yichen. In the dark, wisps of white smoke surrounded the demon hunter like an elf.

Such a tiny spot of light is not enough to attract the attention of Yan Mo, and at this time, the ghosts of Yan Mo are attracted by the lively popularity on the main road.

Xu Yichen blinked his eyes and felt that there was a strong smell of incense in his nose, which almost made him sneeze.

The hunter, who knelt down and opened his eyes, was stunned to find that the world had changed. The dark room, which was originally extremely dark, was as bright as a black-and-white film.

Xu Yichen rose from as like as two peas. He saw himself black and white, and a man who was exactly the same as him was keeping his eyes closed.

"This is the world where Yama lives?" Xu Yichen passed through his body curiously, just like a phantom.

As if feeling something, Li Xuanbai bowed to the direction of the Demon Hunter: "anyway, thank you for your efforts for Wangxiang city. Please come back alive."

Although Xu Yichen didn't know if Li Xuanbai could see him, he still gave a salute and bowed to the other party: "I'm duty bound!"

As a soldier, the new Chinese soldiers, let the civilians away from the war, let them never know the cruelty of the battlefield, is their most strict requirements for themselves.

Xu Yichen did not know how the song empire was forced to make such a choice at that time, but he did not dare to agree.

Such a thing could not have happened in New China or in the song empire under the control of the Xinhua people.

Unless the last extraordinary person dies in the war, things like Yama will never have a chance to exist today.

Even if a thousand or ten thousand troops were killed, new China would completely conquer and destroy Yan mo.

Since the Tang army could kill four million people to protect the great mountains and rivers behind them, Xu Yichen believed that he could kill these four million people again!

If it is not enough, I will kill them again and again until they have no resentment and courage. Even if they face the chaotic evil army that really destroys their hometown, they dare not harass the song people again!

With a wave of Xu Yichen's hand, nale's flaming sword, which had been lost for a long time, appeared in his hand, just like when one person and one sword faced the chaotic madman.

Even now, he still thinks that he is more suitable for this kind of large sword. Although [elegant tearing man] is a rare and exquisite weapon, it is too delicate and elegant for Xu Yichen.

Outside the dark room, part of the night and day, as if the whole world had become black and white, Xu Yichen, like a real ghost, went straight through the inner city wall.

In the city wall, which can accommodate three people in parallel, the demon hunters saw all kinds of invisible instruments, as well as the neat armor and weapons placed.

Outside the city, Xu Yichen finally saw the enemy who had harassed him.

One has gray skin, a sharp skull, radiating ears, sharp teeth, and arms over the knee. From the appearance, even kittens are closer to human beings than they and human beings.

At this time, these monsters belonging to "Yama" are stealthily hiding on both sides of the road, in the shadow of abandoned collapsed houses.

At a glance, the demon hunters saw this kind of monster in a thousand people!

Xu Yichen shouldered the old man he knew well. Like a whirlwind, he rushed to the nearest monster. With his knife in his hand, an ugly head flew into the sky!

Come today and have a good time!

The members of the retributive battle group, who were protected by Li Huamei and other soldiers in the middle of the formation, watched the continuous strange appearance around them and the fleeting attacks. They constantly analyzed the possible forms of the enemy and whether there were more efficient countermeasures.

However, the information is too little, two players have to be vigilant, in case.

The witches are much more relaxed. No matter what the power, these witches are finally temporarily free from the vigorous external psychic environment.

Altya was even in the mood to help, and immediately called out a fire!

"Damn it, stupid woman!" Yang Yuefan, who had been observing for a long time, found it wrong at the first time. He turned to the group of flames, and at the same time, he stabbed the dagger into his chest!

"Be careful of unexpected light sources!" Li Huamei's voice was also sharp in an instant: "inner layer changes array!"

The flame on the witch's hand instantly broke the balance in the surrounding special light source, and a shadow appeared at the foot of the soldiers. In a small formation for a time, there was some chaos.Yang Yuefan's arm in the flame, from the chest reflected a fist size shadow, a does not belong to his arm so drilled out of the shadow!

Yang Yuefan, who had been prepared earlier, didn't hesitate at all. He was stabbed by a dagger along with the monster's palm.

"Ha, I've got you!" Yang Yuefan loosened the dagger, tightly grasped the wrist with his hand, recited an unknown mantra in his mouth, and pulled it out forcefully - an arm with bones was pulled out by him!

In the black-and-white world, Xu Yichen's sword swung like a windmill, randomly smashing the monsters besieging Li Huamei's team.

In their invisible world, it was the demon hunter who chopped the owner of that arm with a sword.

"You're welcome." Xu Yichen looks at - Yang Yuefan with a face of muddleheaded force, finally shows a long lost smile, kill!

The whole ruins are the habitat of monsters and the hunting place of Xu Yichen. No matter whether the other party takes the initiative to attack, or turns his head to run away, or tries to communicate, Xu Yichen treats the other side equally and smashes him again.

"What I'm good at is giving the enemy equal and universal death." Xu Yichen coldly watched the dead monsters slowly recover into human form. They were the common people of peacock who died outside the pass. With the passage of time, they were alienated into this appearance.

They all looked at Xu Yichen's face, which belonged to the sailis people, and then slowly disappeared into a wisp of black smoke floating toward the direction of the shadow winding temple.

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