There was a look of fear on the handsome face of the man in white at this moment.
After a familiar scene flashed through Yunhao's mind, he immediately remembered where he had seen this person before.
"In the far north, when I was chasing the Xu family in Ice City, I met this guy face to face."
"What are you doing here?" Yunhao asked fiercely, it was this guy who almost seriously injured himself just now.
After the man in white laughed twice, he said quietly: "Can you take your hand away first?" [
On Yun Hao's palm, fiery red fighting energy was lingering, and it could spurt out at any time and burn the man in white in front of him to ashes.
Yunhao snorted coldly, retracted his palm, stood up straight indifferently, looked down at the young man lying on the ground, and asked coldly: "Can you say it this time?"
The young man stood up, dusted himself off, and explained with a grimace: "I'm here for adventure."
"Adventure?" Yunhao's eyebrows knitted together. It was definitely not easy for someone who could touch such a place.
Feeling Yun Hao's burning gaze, the young man sighed and said: "I am an illusionist, and my only hobby is adventure. I have been to this Shura Hell no less than five times, but I still can't take in all the hell. Explore the scene clearly."
Looking at the man's sincere face, Yunhao murmured: "Illusionist? What a strange profession. I have never heard of such a profession."
The young man calmed down the fear in his heart, gradually regained his composure, and explained: "This is an extremely rare profession that can change the surrounding aura to make the enemy fall into a deep illusion. You also saw it just now. Here, this changed perception comes from the surrounding space aura, so whether your hearing, vision, or perception are blocked to a certain extent."
"What a great career." Yunhao commented in his mind.
"What's your name?" Yunhao couldn't help but ask as he looked the young man up and down.
"Artest."
Hearing this name, Yunhao was stunned. The guy in front of him not only looked familiar, but even his name seemed to have been seen there before.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he took out a map from the ring.
The lower right corner of the map is marked with the name of the maker----Artai.
"Are you the maker of this map?" Yun Hao asked in surprise.
Artai took the map, took a look at it and said, "Well, this is a map I made five years ago. Over the years, I have been wandering throughout the Ulan Continent, and the southern Xinjiang area has become more complete."
After Yunhao hesitated for a moment, he suddenly asked: "You said this is your fifth time here?"
A look of surprise appeared on Yunhao's face, and he said excitedly: "Then do you know where the halo of thorns is?"
"Of course I know, but it's not easy to get that thing. There are many advanced creatures living around the halo. Of course, if I use illusion, I should be able to hide it from them."[
"Great, can you help me get the halo of thorns?" Yunhao asked cheerfully.
Artai seemed to have forgotten his embarrassment just now. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Why? Adventurers can't be used by others at will!"
Yunhao smiled and said, "If you help me get the Halo of Thorns, I will give you some Sea Waves to Temper the Heart. How about it?"
Since this Artai has traveled across the continent, he must know something about such treasures.
Sure enough, Artest's eyes lit up when he heard Yunhao's words, but he still asked with some doubt: "How do I know whether what you said is true?"
Without hesitation, Yunhao took out a bottle of Sea Waves Heart-Tempering Milk from Najie, pulled out the cork and shook it in front of Artai's eyes. He squinted and asked, "Now you believe it, right?"
Artai asked about this scent, and his face suddenly showed a look of enjoyment. After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, I'll go and take a look for you."
Yunhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he agreed. He didn't want to go too deep into such a gloomy place. According to Yue'er, there were not only magical beasts here, but also some unknown creatures. For the unknown He was also wary of things about it and didn't want to have too much contact with it.
After waiting for a full three hours, Artai's white figure came from a distance.
Artest, the illusionist, has reached the level of Sword Spirit and can master the basic ability of flying in the sky, so the time is naturally faster.
Arriving in front of Yun Hao, he took out a silver-white headband from the ring and said, "This is it."
When Yunhao took it in his hand, he felt that the ring seemed weightless and very light. After injecting his own fighting spirit into it, there was still a slight feeling of repulsion.
"I brought you what you asked for, and you also have to give me the Sea Waves Heart Tempering Milk."
Yunhao smiled and said: "Don't worry, Artai, you should know the location of the Hell Beetle in Shura Hell, right?"
Seeing Yunhao's malicious smile, Artest shrank his neck and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course it's for inspection. I don't know if this thing is really a halo of thorns."
"You don't believe me?" Artest opened his eyes wide and said with certainty: "I am the most reputable explorer on the continent!"
Yunhao shook his head and said calmly: "Then you have to inspect the goods, otherwise your trip will be in vain, and I won't return the halo of thorns to you."
"You bastard!" Artai's face turned green with anger and his body began to tremble.
Yunhao calmed down and continued seriously: "This time I keep my word. If I test in front of the hell beetle and find that this is the real halo of thorns, I will definitely give it to you with both hands."
Artai's face was gloomy and uncertain. After hesitating for a long time, he agreed to Yun Hao's suggestion and took Yun Hao to fly to the hinterland of Shura Hell.
The location of the hell beetles was not far away, and they soon saw densely packed black beetles in the sky below.[
"Senior Ghost, how do you use this thorn halo?" Yunhao asked in his mind.
"Inject all your fighting energy into it, then concentrate and sense the changes in the halo of thorns. When you are immersed in it, you will be able to use the halo of thorns."
Yunhao did not hesitate, inputting his fighting energy evenly into the halo, and at the same time calmed down, focusing on the halo of thorns.
After a moment, he felt that the halo of thorns seemed to have become a part of his body. He understood that this was due to the connection between spiritual power, which caused this strange feeling.
Artest stood aside quietly, cursing Lai next to him in his heart. He had traveled across the continent for so many years, and no one had ever dared to deceive him like this.
Suddenly, Yunhao's closed eyes suddenly opened. He pointed the ring at the black beetle on the ground and shouted: "Ouch!"
A milky-white beam of light as thick as an arm shot out from the center of the halo and directly hit the ground.
On the ground covered with beetles, a small white aperture appeared due to the impact of this shock wave. The small white aperture continued to spread, and finally formed a huge circular light array with a radius of more than one hundred meters. What is formed is the divine power.
Under this terrifying sacred power, those densely packed beetles suddenly turned into black smoke and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
Artest was dumbfounded, slapped Yunhao and said, "Are you crazy?!"
Yunhao withdrew his fighting spirit, and the milky white beam gradually shrank, and finally turned into dots and disappeared. He immediately turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"You use the halo of thorns to emit such a huge sacred power. The master of Shura Hell will definitely sense it. Let's run away quickly!"
After saying that, he ignored Yun Hao and quickly shot towards him on the way back.
"This kid is well-informed, so you're right to follow him!" Yunhao didn't know how awesome the leader of Shura Hell was, but he knew that being one of the most dangerous places, the leader here would definitely be no better than Yue. They are terrible, and for an opponent of that level, I am afraid that I can only completely eliminate them by transforming into the Demon Lord.
Now his only option is to run away.
"Whoosh..." Two streams of light flashed and disappeared.
A huge circular pit with a diameter of two hundred meters appeared on the ground, with some scattered beetles fleeing around it. Holy light was the only power they feared.