Walking into the town alone again, Gray watched the surrounding buildings that were destroyed by himself and slowly passed through the town.

Soon, Gray saw Henrik who was waiting for him on the road.

But he didn't walk over, but nodded to him, and turned around and walked into the town again from here.

When he walked to a well-deserved building, he stopped, put the sword in the lake into his backpack, and the spear appeared in his hand.

But before he could move, he suddenly felt dangerously approaching, as if something sharp was aiming at his eyes.

The spear swept hard in front of his eyes, as if he had caught something and swept it away.

Although I was hurting something, there was still an empty street in front of him, and there was no sound of anything falling to the ground.

Gray turned in another direction and poked the tail of the spear, directly poking a soft thing. It should be the human body based on the feel of the hand.

"Who?" Henrik's cross sword was held in his hand and posed in a defensive position. Just now, he felt something poking himself, but he didn't feel any danger.

Gray didn't hear his voice, as if the two were really far away.

He blew a breath around, and countless white mists surged out of his hands, instantly covering hundreds of meters around him.

"Showing!" Grey drank in his mouth, and the spear slapped hard on the ground, and the surrounding ground suddenly vibrated slightly. However, if you feel it carefully, you will find that it is not the ground that is vibrating, but the surrounding space.

The white mist quickly rotated under the drive of Grey, forming a huge white vortex.

The fog kept turning like a tide, and some things that Grey couldn't see revealed some blurry outlines under the fog.

I saw countless human-shaped things appearing around, forming a half-encircle, wrapping them in. No, it should be said that they just knelt there in a large area without any movement.

There was only a small piece of human-shaped thing tilted around, and it seemed that the one Gray had just knocked out hit.

Behind Grey, a blurred figure holding a long sword gradually appeared.

"Gray, is it you?" Henrik asked hesitantly, looking at the figures around him with horror.

A figure held a dagger and stabbed him in the head. He quickly grabbed the other person's wrist, then stabbed him into the other person's abdomen with a sword, and finally kicked him away.

"It's me, be careful and don't move around!"

Grey nodded, and now he could hear Henrik's voice, and besides his voice, there were also the sounds of figures kneeling on the ground, which seemed to be performing some kind of ritual, singing a sacrificial song, with a confusing effect.

"Little Moli, give me a bgm to purify my soul."

"Okay, okay!" Of course, the elf agreed immediately for such a request.

Then she sat on Gray's shoulder, shook her feet and sang softly, not any song with lyrics, but the natural sound of the elf herself.

A crisp and lively sounded, and the surrounding vibration became even more violent, and the sacrificial sounds of the people in front of them were also disturbed, and they no longer had the effect of bewitching people.

"Scatter!" Grey's spear stomped on the ground hard, and the white mist evaporated instantly. At the same time, the surrounding illusions were also broken at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the entire town appeared in front of the two of them in a completely new sight.

At this time, it was already dusk. The dull sunlight divided the world into two halves. The sunlight shone on the houses of those towns, and the houses here covered a large shadow, just covering the people kneeling in front of them.

Henrik glanced at the attacker who was lying on the ground and walked to Gray, "What's the situation?"

"Look where!" Gray pointed to the direction where everyone was kneeling. There was a huge disc, and on the disc, there was a basketball-sized eyeball, which was facing the two of them at this time.

At this time, all the people kneeling on the ground stopped singing and turned around and looked at the two of them.

The reason for "looking" is that these people have no eyeballs in their eyes, but bloody holes.

Thousands of people looked at them like this, and both of them felt a chill behind their backs. Xiao Moli grabbed Gray tightly and stopped singing.

"Damn, that guy wasn't trying to kill me just now, but to dig my eyes?" Henrik said in a fear. He didn't want to become the appearance of these people.

Suddenly, the empty eyes of the people in front of them magnified, and a powerful spiritual pressure came towards the two of them.

Gray felt keen and raised his spear in advance. A spiritual storm almost formed a substantial destruction of the streets and buildings around the two of them. Only the place where they stood was intact, and a semicircular magic barrier protected them.

But the magic barrier gradually became fragmented and soon it would be impossible to hold on.

But the first one to fall was not the magic barrier, but the group of people kneeling on the ground.

With the release of this spiritual storm, most of the people fell to the ground with blood from seven holes, and the rest were covered in blood. The scene instantly became a hell on earth.

"Damn!" Henrik cursed hatefully, looking at the eyeball on the disc with his teeth, "Eye Demon, nicknamed Eye Bead Monster, is good at mental control and illusion creation. These people should be controlled and sacrificed, and now they are all its puppets."

"I understand!"

Gray nodded, held a spear on the ground, and shouted arrogantly: "The eyeball monster opposite, you have been surrounded. You can put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will definitely teach you how powerful your grandfather is."

"Demon Hunter, just a slightly larger ant." The flame demon heard a spiritual fluctuation and said with a sneer.

"The big-eyed monster is just a scumbag in hell. Does it have its own name? Cannon fodder sent by hell!" Gray raised his middle finger and ruthlessly mocked him.

"Listen, I am hell..."

"Forget it, it's hard for you to make a name. After all, you don't look very smart. If you are willing to surrender and become my lackey, I don't mind giving you a name. What do you think of the name of Silly Dan?"

Gray's arrogant look made the Eye Demon furious and no longer had any quarrels with him. He vibrated his spirit and said angrily: "Go to die, human!"

"It's you who's going to die!" Grey bent his knees and squatted, and stood his spear in front of him with both hands.

At this time, Henrik behind him had raised his crossbow, aimed at the Eye Demon on the disc, and pulled the trigger.

The crossbow arrow streaked like a black lightning above the hell on earth, and instantly came to the front of the Eye Demon, pointing directly to the core of the Eye Demon.
Chapter completed!