"Kill!"

Even a cold drink came out from the mouths of Nameless and Qing Yun, who had rushed into the formation at the same time.

Two silhouettes that directly turned into black lines.

Enter the formation.

Qing Yun exchanged a glance with Fang Qiu and said, "I'll help you."

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded his head, and with great speed, he was in the Illusion Formation, flickering rapidly, constantly taking out a quick stone from that thousand hole ...