It didn't take long for the fallen soldiers to stand up again.
But this time, they seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness. Their eyes were scarlet, and they drew their swords with murderous intent and slashed at the people around them.
It was obvious that he had fallen into some kind of hallucination, and could no longer tell the difference between friend and foe.
Some soldiers who were awake had to draw the sword from their waists to deal with their frantic companions.
But he was worried that the other party was his companion, so he was a little restrained for a while, but he suffered a lot of injuries.
As for the soldiers who had completely lost their minds, they had already drawn their swords and killed each other.
For a time, the sounds of swords clashing and fighting continued one after another, and the thick smell of blood spread.
Many people have fallen, not in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of their own companions.
"Not good!" In desperation, Jin Shan accidentally inhaled some fog and suddenly began to feel dizzy.
The figure as tall and burly as a hill swayed and seemed to be a little unsteady on its feet.
Jin Shan shook his head vigorously and tried his best to stay calm, but he gradually lost his self-awareness.
"What the hell is this mist!" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice as he avoided a soldier who was slashing at him, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeves.
"Kill, kill, kill..." The soldier's eyes were empty and dull, like a puppet on strings, and he could only mutter this one word, looking as if he was possessed.
"Damn it!" Feng Qingchen was attacked from both sides at the same time. She couldn't help but cursed and dodged awkwardly.
He is not good at close combat, especially when he cannot kill these soldiers, so he can only dodge in confusion.
"Bang!"
Feng Qingchen struck down the sword with his hand, and the soldiers immediately fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it seems that this method is still useful.
On the other side, Mu Han used the handle of his knife to knock out several unconscious soldiers one after another.
These soldiers are all elite troops carefully selected by him. They can fight one against ten. Even if they are unconscious, they are still very difficult to deal with.
The tyrant's face suddenly darkened, and he didn't even see the enemy's shadow, and they were hit first.
"Knock them unconscious." Mu Han immediately ordered.
"Yes!" The other soldiers who were not hit and were still conscious all reacted and quickly stepped forward and knocked out their companions.
Fortunately, after those people were hit and knocked unconscious, they completely lost their ability to move and could not move at all.
"Hide behind me." The tyrant turned his head and warned him worriedly.
"Yeah!" Nuobao nodded vigorously, holding his little nose tightly with one hand, his young face full of solemnity.
No one noticed that the fog in the valley became thicker and thicker.
It’s almost reaching the point of covering up.
In the beginning, Nuobao was still hiding behind his father and was protected tightly.
Nuobao was thinking quickly in his mind about how to solve the situation in front of him.
It seems that we can only wait for the fog to clear...
However, Nuobao just blinked, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
Everyone disappeared out of thin air.
"Daddy..."
The little guy suddenly panicked and looked around. Apart from the gray mist, all he could see were dense and towering trees.
Not even a bird was visible, let alone a human figure.
It was obvious that her father was still in front of her just now.
But now everyone has disappeared.
Nuobao immediately realized that they were hallucinating.
Even though he didn't inhale the fog, he was still infected.
I have to say that that hateful Imperial Master is really cunning.
Nuobao was angry and worried.
The little guy's first reaction was not to worry about his own safety, but to worry about whether his father would encounter those bad guys when he left Nuobao.
What if daddy can't beat him?
Nuobao became more and more anxious as he thought about it. He raised his head and looked around, and finally decided to move forward.
At least the illusion in front of you needs to be resolved first.
But Nuobao didn't know where to go.
She tried a few bursts of spiritual power to break into the fog.
But like pebbles thrown into the lake, the mist surged, like waves, but it quickly closed back and became calm again.
It's of no use at all.
Nuobao couldn't help scratching his head.
It seems that if you want to break the illusion, you must first find the initiator.
The little guy calmed down and felt it, and found that the mark she left on the man in black robe was still effective.
Nuobao opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of big black grape eyes shining with a strange light.
Found you!
The little guy lifted his feet without hesitation and walked deeper into the valley.
But after Nuobao walked for a long time, she found that the scenery in front of her had not changed at all, as if she had been staying in the same place.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks angrily, suddenly took a deep breath, and blew out a strong gust of wind.
Trying to blow away all the surrounding gray fog.
After blowing for a long time, Nuobao was so tired that his cheeks were sore. After the mist dispersed, it quickly gathered again.
Just when the little guy doesn't know what to do.
A slender and tall figure suddenly appeared in the fog, looming under the cover of the fog, gradually approaching in her direction.
Nuobao instantly became alert, staring straight at the figure with his big eyes.
who is it?
The man quickly walked out of the fog and gradually revealed his figure. It was none other than Mu Han.
Mu Han seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Nuo Bao was safe.
He was already wounded, and there was a long knife mark on his shoulder. He didn't know who had cut it.
At this moment, blood was oozing out, dripping to the ground.
Mu Han seemed not to notice the pain, and ignored his injuries, instead waving to Nuobao.
"Nuobao, come here."
"Come to daddy."
When Nuobao first saw his father, Nuobao smiled in surprise.
But she soon realized something was wrong.
The smile on the little guy's face disappeared instantly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on that "daddy".
This man is not daddy...
Although he is the same as his father, his height, appearance, and even figure are exactly the same.
But his intuition told Nuobao that the man in front of him was a fake father.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the little guy hadn't moved for a long time and didn't have the surprise look on his face that he had just seen, Mu Han couldn't help but ask.
"Are you afraid?"
Seeing that Nuobao couldn't come over, Fake Muhan raised his feet and walked towards her.
"Don't be afraid, daddy is here."
Nuobao thought angrily, how could any monster dare to pretend to be her father.
If she was just suspicious just now, the little guy is now 100% sure that the person in front of her is not her father.
Daddy would never talk to Nuobao like this.
The little guy took a step back calmly, with an innocent look on his face, as if he didn't notice anything.
"Dad, do you still remember my nickname?"
Nuobao's little hands behind his back gradually gathered spiritual energy.
"Your nickname? Isn't it just Nuobao?"
Not at all!
Nuobao's nickname is obviously Little Idiot.
certainly……
Nuobao didn't want to admit this name.
But dad always yells like this.
Even if Nuobao protested countless times, it was useless.
But the Mu Han in front of him didn’t know it at all and even said he wasn’t a fake!
The little guy was furious when he saw someone showing up as his father.
When the fake Muhan came closer, the spiritual power that had been gathered behind Nuobao immediately hit him.
The impostor was caught off guard and was beaten.
The figure quickly dispersed like mist.
Although the impostor disappeared, the little guy still ran over, punching and kicking the air.
Nuobao thought angrily, anyone dares to pretend to be his father, do you really think she is stupid? ?
