Chapter 368 Secret infiltration

The little fox raised its head, and its two pointed ears trembled twice and said doubtfully, "Huh? Master, why are you going to the city?

Yang Zhiyun said his idea to Daji. He didn't know where the hundred reassurance of Yang Zhiyun came from. Maybe the future smart peerless demon girl has already been reflected in his heart. He is always looking forward to Daji.

Sure enough, the little fox's eyes turned around and said, "I can't help you be invisible, but it can release some fog that allows people's vision, and maybe it can get into the city."

"Confused? Can you fascinate so many people?" Yang Zhiyun said in surprise.

"Of course not, it's just released on you and integrated with the surrounding scenery, but it may be found." The little fox said uncertainly.

Yang Zhiyun thought about it carefully. Although the four demon generals on the current wall are very powerful, Yang Zhiyun believes that he can still run away if he can't beat it. Yang Zhiyun nodded and said, "You have to fight, Daji, you start."

Daji nodded and his eyes condensed, and the fur all over his body began to shake. A true qi quickly condensed. Yang Zhiyun was shocked. Daji's true qi cohesion actually aroused strong, almost compared with his transformation. Doesn't this attract the attention of other second-turn players? Sure enough, the drunken and boredom in front of the dark fantasy army moved first and quickly looked at Yang Zhiyun's side. Then Mo Yan also looked this way and scared Yang Zhiyun into a cold sweat. It was not dangerous to be found by these people, but he was afraid that it would disturb his plan to sneak attack Zhiyu Changxin!

Fortunately, when the two looked over, their eyes frowned, and their eyes turned around as if they were looking for it. Yang Zhiyun looked down. His body was already wrapped in a thin layer of white fog, and the people around him did not seem to feel strange. Has it succeeded? Yang Zhiyun shook in front of the others. They did not react, and they were drunk and bored. Mo Yan looked at each other and withdrew their eyes. There was an assassin. The two were not stupid enough to suspect that they had an illusion at the same time. Mo Yan stared at this group of miscellaneous troops that he had never seen before for a long time, and he didn't think of who organized it, especially the fact that these players still hung all kinds of guild badges on their hands made him a little incomprehensible.

Mo Yan arched his hand and said loudly, "I don't know who led the brother in front of me. I have seen the dark fantasy president's sword."

The middle-aged man who spoke at the beginning quickly arched his hand to Mo Yan and said, "In the wind, President Luo Shengmen, the President of Dark Fantasy is serious. I'm just a small guild leader, and I can't follow the sword master." Although it was the first time he heard the name of the sword master, everyone would say polite words.

Mo Yan pointed to a large group of miscellaneous soldiers and smiled kindly, "Why are you... in a mess."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, I'm ashamed to say that these people are all temporarily pulled here from Zhongzhou City. It's impossible for more than 100 people in our guild to take the city, but I have two friends who are second-way players. I don't want to waste it, so I temporarily pulled up a group of people here. I'm in a hurry. I didn't even get the guild badge.

Mo Yan turned the corners of his mouth and laughed. He didn't care whether what the middle-aged man said was true or not. It was all a joke, but there were two second-turn players who dared to find Zhu Yihuang's big trouble. Isn't it a lantern in the toilet - looking for death? After a pause, Mo Yan said inadvertently, "Since our goals are all here today, why don't we cooperate temporarily first?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Collaborate first, and then share the stolen goods?" How about it?"

Mo Yan nodded and went back to the camp without answering. The middle-aged man did not say anything and returned to the camp alone. Drunk and bored, he rode the fire bull and came forward. Mo Yan immediately blocked his hand and said, "No, I just asked you to go first because I was afraid of your fire. I can't stand the brothers behind me. I'll come and talk to you." After saying that, he rode the horse forward.

Drunk and bored showed an embarrassed expression. When Mo Yan leaned up, he immediately whispered, "President, why do you have to cooperate with these miscellaneous fish? At that time, you still have to share the stolen goods. Isn't it good to take Huangling City alone? Mo Yan's face showed a gloomy expression: "These miscellaneous fish are not so easy to deal with. This silence is definitely not as simple as it seems. Don't forget our task. This time, we got accurate information. Zhiyu Changxin temporarily realized the retreat in Huangling City on the spot. As long as you can interrupt the practice of Zhiyu Changxin, this time it is a profit. If it can be hurt. She is better! These people of Rashomon can be regarded as cannon fodder. Anyway, it will definitely be lost. Let them share a little for us.

Yang Zhiyun didn't hear these dialogues. If he heard them, he would definitely be complacent: "Hey, I didn't expect that I was also a clever trick. I really guessed it right!" However, it is surprising that Mo Yan can actually know this kind of news, which shows that there is a traitor in the Zhu Yi Dynasty, and the traitor is still a high-level, or just a second-turn player. It is terrible to reveal this kind of news. Is it really God to help me?

During the silent dialogue between Mo Yan and Feng, Yang Zhiyun had left the team and quietly touched the edge of the wall. He didn't know how the little fox did it. Anyway, no one saw it. Yang Zhiyun looked down at Daji's eyes. Although he was a little tired, his spirit was still good and did not seem to be a particularly worn-out skill.

Although the wall is high, it is obviously not a problem for Yang Zhiyun and other players, but he doesn't dare to be lucky now. He is afraid of alarming the four demon generals on the city wall. When he was thinking about it, Daji whispered, "Master, it's okay. My fog can not only cover his whereabouts, but also cover it. Just be careful. It's not a problem."

Yang Zhiyun was overjoyed. His gentle luck was attached to his feet and was about to climb up. Mo Lishou's purple flower fox mink suddenly stood up. It was woken up after being rescued. He lay listlessly on Mo Lishou. Yang Zhiyun stood up as soon as he was lucky, and his two flexible eyes turned around. It seems to feel something.

Yang Zhiyun immediately sweated profusely. I'm afraid this little thing can feel it. Although his eyes are blocked, there are always some parts that can't be taken care of in his nose and ears. If the purple gold flower mink is just more prominent in this aspect, this action will probably fail. Yang Zhiyun looked down at Daji nervously, and saw that her eyes turned red, and a charming fragrance flowed around.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lishou caressed the fur of the purple gold flower fox mink.

The purple gold flower fox mink stood up, and his two small claws moved. He said something. Mo Lishou frowned, and then sneered. He turned his head to Mo Lihai and said, "Third brother, there is an assassin." Needless to say, Mo Lihai immediately knew how to do it.

The white fat face trembled twice, and Mo Lihai raised his eyebrows and roared, "Damn assassin! Go to hell!"

The sound of the piano vibrated, and layers of sound waves spread quickly like ripples. Immediately, there were screams around the wall. Thirty or forty figures appeared, trembling all over, bloodshed in the ears, and the eyes turned white. The sound of the pipa sounded again. Thirty or forty assassin players spewed out a mouthful of blood and instantly turned into white light and went back to the city, leaving only A body stained with blood that can't see clearly.

Yang Zhiyun was also attacked by sound waves. The sound of the pipa of Mo Lihai quickly penetrated from his ears to his body like a small bug, and then nibbled at your bones. It was not painful but more unbearable itching. Yang Zhiyun trembled all over. The sound of the pipa sounded again, and his heart was like drinking wine, a bear. The flame burned from his heart, and he couldn't wait to spit out the blood, but Yang Zhiyun knew that once he spit it out, his figure would definitely be exposed, so he couldn't.

Luck is true. Yang Zhiyun tried to absorb this true energy. Since absorbing Ye Yuyu's Night Rain Sword, Yang Zhiyun wants to suck anything released by others. It's healthier to suck. But this time it doesn't seem to be that simple. The sound of the piano actually disappeared. It was not absorbed, but by " Evaporation? Yang Zhiyun didn't know how to describe it, so he could only take such an unspeakable word. It's better to evaporate all the sound of the piano in the body than to be found. Yang Zhiyun trembled and shrank into the corner without revealing his figure. Looking intently, the purple gold flower fox mink calmed down and did not look vigilant.

It's safe to drive, and I don't know if the purple flower fox mink found itself, and then mistakenly knocked out those assassins, or the assassins who were originally found, hurting themselves. However, it doesn't matter which kind is now. Yang Zhiyun mentioned Zhenqi and stepped on the wall, grabbed it with his hand, jumped on the wall. He crossed the wall twice, threw the four demons behind him, and walked quietly towards the city.

Mo Yan, who saw all the assassins killed outside the city, frowned and asked, "It's boring. How many assassins did we send?"

Drunk and bored, he sighed and said, "You're right. We only sent thirty, and a few should be theirs." After saying that, Chaofeng silently threw a glance at it.

Mo Yan looked at the wind silently, and there was also a regretful expression on his face. Mo Yan snorted coldly, and his black eyes flashed a strange look. He was drunk and bored next to him and asked, "What should we do next?"

Mo Yan sighed and said, "Wait."

A surprise flashed on his drunken and bored face: "Do you want to wait for your wife?"

Mo Yan touched his nose with a wry smile and said, "Who made her your wife?"

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