Si Xiaonan, Leng Xuan, and An Qingyu, without saying a word, quickly retreated while wearing [Wuyuan Veil]!

At this time, Singh, who had lost the protection of [Wuyuansha], was like a stripped lamb, completely exposed to the gaze of many heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Who are you?!"

The leading celestial general stepped forward, suddenly drew the long sword from his waist, and pointed it at Singh's nose!

Clang——!!

Hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals drew their swords at the same time, and their terrifying auras intertwined together, pressing down on Singh's heart like a mountain!

Singh's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Too strong.

The combined momentum of these heavenly soldiers and generals is truly too strong.

Relying on his own strength, Singh thought that it would not be a problem to fight dozens of heavenly soldiers alone, but with so many heavenly soldiers attacking at the same time, he would never be their opponent.

What's more, behind these heavenly soldiers and generals, there were several gazes from the Great Xia God. Unprecedented pressure enveloped Singh's heart, making him unable to even think of resisting.

It was not until this moment that Singh realized that he had fallen into Si Xiaonan's trap!

From the very beginning, Si Xiaonan wanted to use these heavenly soldiers and generals to get rid of him!

She first performed a double act with the servant named Xiao An to arouse his interest, and then played hard to get to dispel his wariness of her. He took the initiative to request to put on the [No Fate Veil] and join their team... Then, under the watchful eyes of many heavenly soldiers and generals, she fell into an irretrievable situation.

From the moment he put on this veil, he had become a toy in Si Xiaonan's hands.

This was a trap from the beginning!

Damn it!

Fuck the God of Trickery!!

"There are others! There are a few rats hiding nearby! They led me here! They are in that direction!!"

An unprecedented unwillingness emerged in Singh's eyes. He yelled hysterically at the general in front of him and pointed at something void. Even if he admitted defeat, he wanted to drag Si Xiaonan and the other two into the water.

Unfortunately, he overlooked a crucial point.

The general of Daxia could not understand his English which was full of curry flavor.

Looking at the weird guy who was talking nonsense in front of them, the heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"Is it a spy sent by the outer gods?"

"look like."

"Just take it away?"

"Wait, let me ask the higher-ups. What if this is the mount or pet of one of my Great Xia Gods?"

"That makes sense... Then let him kneel like this for now."

A heavenly soldier left in a hurry and ran towards the venue, while the rest of the heavenly soldiers still held their swords and surrounded Singh.

There was despair in Singh's eyes.

…

Venue.

Yang Jian's cup penetrated the Eye of the Earth and fell on the jade ground beside it, making a ding-dong sound.

Yang Jian frowned.

"I see. I was almost fooled." Andre walked out of that eye and looked around with a sneer. Even in the face of the pressure from several Great Xia Gods, there was no fear on his face.

"I was wondering why it felt wrong... It turned out to be just a group of false phantoms, trying to deceive our eyes and pass false information back to the Mist?

The fact that the Great Xia God has become so guilty shows that they are indeed no longer in Great Xia, but have left in full force.

The current Daxia should be just an empty country without a god guarding it!

What a dangerous move, what a brilliant move, but unfortunately... I still saw through it!"

For gods like Yang Jian and Nezha, even if they don't understand English, they can understand Andre's meaning through soul fluctuations. However, as they only exist in the past, they don't understand the current situation in Daxia, nor do they quite understand what Andre is talking about.

They both turned to look at Lin Qiye at the same time.

Lin Qiye's expression was extremely solemn.

The moment he saw Andre, he understood the purpose of the Kunlun Mirror creating this time silhouette. If the facts were really as Andre said, and the gods of Daxia had come out in full force, then Daxia must be at its most empty and weakest at this moment.

Once the outside gods know this, they will certainly take the opportunity to launch an attack, break through the border of Daxia in one fell swoop, and invade Daxia.

The God of Great Xia might have anticipated that someone would try to sneak into Kunlun Xu to find out the true situation of the God of Great Xia, so he used the Kunlun Mirror to leave a silhouette of the past here in advance to confuse their vision and create the illusion that the God of Great Xia was still powerful and stationed in Great Xia.

But now, Andre saw through this illusion.

"Let me guess, where is the artifact that produces these phantoms hidden..."

Andre laughed, his eyes full of excitement. He took a step forward, his figure disappeared into the earth, and the next moment he arrived at the center of the Peach Festival venue.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on him. The gods of Daxia looked at this stranger with a western face in surprise and began to communicate with each other in confusion.

The dancing fairy stopped, and the melodious music also stopped.

Andre stood in the center of the venue, with disdain in his eyes. Under the gaze of the gods, he walked around and searched at will.

In Andre's eyes, everything he saw was false, a fake trick used to fool people. As long as he found the artifact that produced these phantoms, all of this would be automatically broken... Although he didn't know where the artifact was, as long as he looked for it slowly, he would find it sooner or later, and maybe even take it for himself.

He was not in a hurry about this. No matter how noisy he was, the phantoms of the Great Xia God could not touch him.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the Peach Festival? You are so brave!" Guangmu Tianwang opened his eyes angrily, stood up from his seat and began to scold.

Andre glanced at him calmly and sneered.

Although he didn't understand what the other party was saying, they were nothing more than threatening words. If he were outside and met the real Great Xia God, he would probably be trembling with fear, but here, it was different.

The gods of Daxia, whom he once could not afford to offend, were now existences that he could ignore at will... This strong contrast brought Andre an inexplicable pleasure.

He simply stopped, smiled, opened his arms, and spoke with three parts of disdain and seven parts of contempt:

"Just a bunch of phantoms... How ridiculous. Today, I, Andre, am standing here. Even if all the gods of Daxia gather here, what can they do to me?"