"Then everyone depends on their own ability..." The Mirage Demon said, looking at everyone, and said, "It's not counting the person who stole the jade hairpin. It depends on who the little prince of the Chen family died. The jade hairpin belongs to it. As for me, I will follow Xihe's old rules and enchant people. If I kill him, I will fight me with one more match. If I win, I will naturally take the hairpin away."

"Of course, if I don't want me to take advantage of this little thing, my mirage can attack without discrimination. Whether you can kill someone first depends on my luck."

God is so fucking indiscriminate...

When he heard the word "Mirror", many monsters couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if they were quite afraid of this thing. They were naturally familiar with Miror. If they could resist the defense without any distractions, they were afraid that when they were focusing on the enemy, the dog suddenly came, and even the strong man in the fairyland would be instantly caught.

Once you are fascinated, it will not be so easy to get rid of it.

"You'd better stay behind." The Jinmao Diao Demon said coldly.

"Then let's go, everyone depends on their ability." The mirage demon nodded. Before the other demon animals could react, it saw its momentum soaring. With a "pop!", it spit out a large mirage and covered Chen Qingzhi and others. Gong Luan, who was already gloomy, suddenly became gloomy in an instant. Seeing it taking action, the young masters standing next to him did not hesitate, and they all transformed into their own bodies, rushed to Chen Qingzhi and others, and the monstrous murderous intent spread in Gong Luan.

"Miracle demon, I'm fucking your ancestor..." Seeing these mirages, Chen Qingzhi's face also changed wildly. This thing can make people lose all their minds and be slaughtered by others. Without it, even if they face many monsters, they can hold on for a while. Being shrouded by so many mirages, it's useless to hold their breath. They will enter along their pores, resist with all their strength and defend. If they are a little distracted, they will take advantage of the situation. How can they resist with all their strength in the face of these monsters?

"Haha, I am disrespectful to this little prince's life." The voice of the soul suddenly rang out.

Seeing its figure suddenly appeared on Chen Qingzhi's head.

All the monsters' faces changed.

"Damn it, you dare..." King Shura roared in anger. If he hadn't been fascinated by the demon queen's jade hairpin and hadn't taken Chen Qingzhi to heart, how could they have forgotten that the innate talents of these "soul painting" clan are branded ghost maps. As long as it is contaminated with its aura, this thing can appear beside you anytime and anywhere and attack in secret.

"You... dare to cheat?" The Jinmao Diao Demon also roared.

"The Mirage Demon said that it was all based on his ability. Why? Do you want me to let my young master give up his own talent and rush around with you?" The soul-painting demon smiled coldly, and did not care about the threats of these monsters. He stared at Chen Qingzhi with fierce eyes, which had been affected by Mirage, and even his movements became slow. His ghostly body instantly turned into a scroll, and he imprinted it on Chen Qingzhi: "Prince Chen, go and have fun in my painting."

"Your painting is so small, can you fit it in?" A playful voice rang out.

"Ye...Uncle Ye?" Chen Qingzhi's body shook slightly, and his confused eyes also regained some rationality. However, he was still struggling. He was about to put him into the scroll. Instinctively sensed the danger and left Chen Qingzhi's head with a "swoosh" and wanted to escape. He still exclaimed, "Who?"

"My people dare to touch them, I'm so tired of living."
Chapter completed!