"Nordic God of War Odin!" Seeing the phantom formed by the great man with his power, Xu Changqing's eyes appeared a little surprised, and his questions about the contrast between the strength and strength of the great man was easily solved.

Now it seems that this great man must have been used a spell similar to the magical art of asking for help, allowing a treasure left by Odin or Odin's soul to integrate with the great man, so that he can use the power of the Nordic god of war Odin without any obstacles. While seeing through the source of the power of the Nordic man himself, Xu Changqing also saw through his weaknesses. Although his power felt very strong, this was not obtained by his own cultivation. The use of power was naturally not as free as himself. Moreover, the strength of his body also limits his performance, which became a fatal weakness, so his overall strength is not necessarily stronger than Anubis.

This magical technique seems to be not only used on the Nordic man. Most of the demon hunters present used this magical technique, which gave themselves extra power. Most of these people are young people. Depending on the situation, using this method that can quickly become stronger and form combat power is already the mainstream of the magical organization. Only some old people are still using the old methods to slowly improve their strength, and Weian is one of them.

"What do you know? What does that oriental man have to do with you a few days ago?" The old demon hunter Weian, who was standing beside him, also used his power at this moment, his eyes turned as dark as ink, and he also had a black dagger in his hand, and asked anxiously. Although the momentum on Weian's body felt as powerful as the Nordic man beside him, Xu Changqing felt that he was more dangerous than the Nordic man. This was not only because he had a perfect grasp of his own power, but more because of the dagger in his hand. Xu Changqing felt a powerful destructive force from the dagger. He estimated that even his bronze armored corpse clone might not be able to stop the damage of this dagger.

Just as Xu Changqing was considering whether to use tough means to ask what he wanted to know, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the upstairs, saying, "Stop it. This Mr. Dongfang is not our enemy. Vian, Notting Pano, let this gentleman come upstairs, you can take people outside the woods east of the town to wait for us. As for those people in the town council, don't worry about them for now, our purpose this time is not to kill."

The old voice seemed to calm everyone down as if the initiation of the clear spring. They took back their weapons and automatically moved out of a road leading to the stairs.

"Please follow me." Weian also pulled the dagger into his waist, and his strength was still not relaxed at all. He turned around and walked upstairs. After hearing the sound, Xu Changqing couldn't help frowning. Because he had just used his divine mind to check the hotel, but he did not find anyone else on the second floor. He had already cultivated into a Yin God, and his divine mind was far beyond his current level of cultivation. Those who could avoid his divine mind were much higher than him unless they had special treasures.

When Xu Changqing passed by the Nordic man, the man snorted coldly, and the power on his body seemed to hit his head with a hammer. He just smiled indifferently at such a provocation. When the invisible hammer of power was about to touch him, his body shook slightly. The power that was smashed was instantly unloaded by him. The power that was unloaded against his body immediately blew a whirlwind in the room. Several demon hunters who were approaching him were even pushed out by the whirlwind and landed on their companions.

Seeing that his sneak attack was ineffective, Nordic Hannotting Pano snorted coldly, with a gloomy face, and regardless of the security guards being led, he shouted at his companion: "Let's go!"

After that, he walked out of the hotel, and no one else said anything. He followed the man and walked out one after another. At this time, Weian, who was leading the way, suddenly heard it, turned his head and colored a middle-aged man not far away, and walked upstairs with expressionless expression.

Xu Changqing sneered and looked at the two of them in secret fighting, and followed the old demon hunter to the stairs. At this moment, it seemed that someone was leading upstairs to the stairs, but soon he knew that he had misunderstood. The moment he stepped on the stairs, a ball of familiar white mist enveloped him. Then before he could make any moves, the white mist immediately dissipated. At the same time, the scene in front of him also changed. It was no longer the narrow stairs of the hotel, but a dense primitive "real illusion!" Xu Changqing couldn't help but show a shocked look, but soon returned to normal color. He just frowned slightly and said to himself in his heart: "It's a pity that the strength is not enough. Although his form is similar to spirit, he cannot be invisible and invisible."

Although the illusion in front of him was also extremely real. Xu Changqing's divine thoughts also felt that the flowers, plants and trees around him were all real. However, unlike the white fog outside the town, he could not use any method to feel the power of this real illusion. Moreover, the white fog just now could not suppress his Yin God and Spiritual Treasures.

It is these two differences that make the power of the two real illusions different. Facing the current real illusion, Xu Changqing is confident that he doesn't need to spend too much effort to break it. However, he is more interested in creating all these illusions. In terms of this real illusion, the man must have this power. However, because his own strength is not enough, he cannot exert all the power.

Looking at Xu Changqing's face, he showed a surprised expression. Wei'an smiled proudly and said with a little proud look: "Wait a minute. Follow me closely. Otherwise, he will be lost..."

"No need to worry!" Before Wei'an finished speaking, Xu Changqing interrupted in a deep voice. Then he sacrificed the Yellow Spring Banner and turned the banner into a spear. He identified an inconspicuous stone next to him and stabbed him straight.

When he stabbed the stone, there was no earth-shaking sound. But a black evil aura gathered at the tip of the spear instantly spread out in the blink of an eye. When he pulled the Yellow Spring Banner back to the ground, he shook it with the momentum. The banner spread out and rolled the black evil aura. As well as the entire fantasy, he was all involved in the Yellow Spring Banner.

After the illusion in front of me was broken, everything around me returned to normal. The only difference was that the two of them were standing in the middle of the aisle upstairs, where they were just at the entrance of the stairs downstairs.

"You can go down, I know how to go next!" Xu Changqing naturally reached out and patted the shoulder of the fearful old demon hunter Weian, and walked to the door of the innermost room and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!