Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 659 Illusion

The next moment, it appeared in a place dozens of meters away.

"So fast!"

Seeing Qin Feng's decisive appearance, everyone present was suddenly surprised.

At this time, Qin Feng and his party of six were continuing to move forward, but suddenly encountered a problem.

This is a group of dozens of phantom foxes.

Phantom foxes are only third-order vicious beasts, their ranks are not high, but they are quite difficult to deal with. These phantom foxes look very cute, and their pure white fluff is as pure as snow.

However, this cute creature is a bloodthirsty creature, and their scarlet beast pupils can illustrate this point, but these pair of scarlet beast pupils are not so simple, and they have a kind of The strange fluctuation is called the eye of the phantom fox.

Once locked by the eye of the phantom fox, it is very likely to enter the illusion.

And the opponent's illusion method is quite clever, even the powerhouse of the ninth real spirit realm is very likely to be recruited.

"Be careful, don't look into their eyes. Although these phantom foxes are amazing and terrifying, their defenses are very poor. Even a martial cultivator in the body refining realm is enough to kill them."

Ouyang madly said in a deep voice.

"Cough, cough... As long as I don't meet the king among the phantom foxes, there is no problem..."

The Poison King coughed and said.

"Roar"

Just at this time.

A strange cry came from not far away.

This voice is very sharp.

Going deep into people's souls is like a sharp sword, causing bursts of pain in people's souls.

Even the people present, except Qin Feng, are all experts at the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm, but at this time, they couldn't help but feel a shudder in their souls.

At this moment, almost everyone looked towards the Poison King.

In those eyes, there is not only depression, but also resentment, a great resentment.

"Cough cough cough..."

The Poison King coughed rapidly, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.

Judging from the fluctuation of this voice, it is clearly the king among the phantom foxes.

Just after he finished speaking, this guy appeared. For a while, everyone began to be on guard against the Poison King. This guy is simply the legendary crow's mouth. In the future, try not to let him speak.

"Humph……"

The Poison King gave a gloomy snort and threw up his robe.

Immediately, a huge green handprint, like a hill, slapped down fiercely.

Wherever they went, a group of more than a dozen phantom foxes were instantly shot dead, and those who were not hit also fell down quickly, twitching all over.

Obviously, there is a terrifying poisonous gas in this green handprint.

"Roar"

An angry roar also came quickly with the beheading of Phantom Fox, and then, a white figure rushed out here.

This is a huge phantom fox, about the height of a person, much larger than the surrounding phantom foxes. At this time, the pair of scarlet beast pupils have become almost dripping blood.

The beast's pupils are locked on the Poison King, and the killing intent cannot be concealed at all. Obviously, this is the Phantom Fox King!

"Shh!"

A burst of air suddenly appeared.

The phantom fox king let out a shrill roar.

The sound instantly formed a huge ripple, and quickly surrounded Qin Feng and his party of six.

"Don't look into its eyes..."

Several people reminded each other in unison.

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