Ning Yuan took out masks from the soul guide and placed them in front of everyone.

"This is a mask I have prepared for everyone. Our identity is not easy to be exposed. Everyone puts the mask on during the battle."

Xiao Yuesheng looked at the mask on the table, and he was surprised to find that these were actually what Ning Yuan had prepared.

Because the mask in front of Ning Yuan was a white fox, which represented Ning Yuan’s nine-tailed heavenly fox martial soul.

His face is made of black and white, representing his martial soul and has the meaning of yin and yang.

Wang Fugui's mask is a green monkey, because his martial soul is related to the monkey, and Wu Hao is a lion's head composed of black and red.

Lu Feng's mask is a yellow lion, but it has a pair of wings on both sides, representing the wings of a griffin.

Han Bao is a black and purple mouse, while the moon-star flute is much simpler, with a flute engraved on a human face.

Wang Fugui picked up the mask in front of him, put it on his face, turned his head to look at Lu Feng: "Lu Feng, do you think I'm handsome?"

Lu Feng glanced at him and said a word from his mouth: "Ugly!"

The scene suddenly stopped,

"Oh!"

Ning Yuan chuckled, and then everyone couldn't help but start to burst into laughter.

Wang Fugui threw himself on Lu Feng's body and made a gesture to pinch his neck: "You are ugly, your whole family is ugly!"

Dear!

Ning Yuan tapped the table in front of him with his finger: "Jing."

Lu Feng glared at Wang Fugui, and Wang Fugui got off him dissatisfiedly and sat aside angrily.

At this time, the door was pushed open by one person, and it was the manager who had previously registered the team for Ning Yuan and the others.

The manager respectfully handed a silver badge to Ning Yuan: "Dear guest, this is your Silver Soul Fighting Badge. Because the Shrek Seven Monsters are currently in the Silver Soul Fighting Level, I will set your level to Silver Soul Fighting."

Fearing that Ning Yuan misunderstood, the manager explained specifically.

Ning Yuan stood up and patted the manager on the shoulder: "You are very good."

“Those are what I should do.”

Seeing that Ning Yuan was satisfied, the manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't notice that at this time, some black mist suddenly appeared on the hand Ning Yuan put on his shoulder, and the black mist entered his head along his ears.

Then Ning Yuan took his hand back and waved his hand: "You can leave now, just wait for the Shrek Seven Monsters to notify us when it will come."

"yes."

The manager agreed and slowly stepped out.

"Boss, who were you just now?" Lu Feng asked in confusion.

The manager himself didn't notice it, it doesn't mean they didn't notice it.

Ning Yuan leaned on the sofa casually: "It's nothing, I just used dark elements to interfere with his memory of us, making him unable to remember our faces."

"hiss!"

"This is so perverted! Can the dark element still be used like this?"

Everyone found it incredible.

"That's because he is just an ordinary person, and this trick can only simply interfere with ordinary memories at the moment."

"I see."

Everyone nodded. If they saw this, they could still accept it, otherwise they would always feel that the dark element was too outrageous.

"Ningyuan, do you need to pay attention to when we fight later?"

The only one who can directly call Ning Yuan’s name here is Xiao Yuesheng.

Ning Yuan opened his eyes, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Be careful, don't act too lightly, one person dies and one person is disabled, and you can see the rest of the few left.

Oh, by the way, please pay attention, don’t hurt Rongrong, or I will ask him to practice alone.”

"Oh, boss, don't worry, Sister Rongrong, we will definitely protect her well."

Wang Fugui said while patting his chest.

"Yes." Ning Yuan nodded.

...

At this time, Shrek is in.

"The little monsters are gone."

Flander fell from the sky, and the master and Zao Wuji stood behind him: "Continue to write your legend tonight!"

Dai Mubai looked softly at Zhu Zhuqing not far away, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at him.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, raised his foot and was about to walk towards Zhu Zhuqing, until he suddenly felt that his shoulder was being patted.

Dai Mubai turned his head and looked at it, and found Flander standing beside him: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear me when I said I'm leaving?" Flander frowned.

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's defense line in secret: "I'm sorry, Dean, I was stunned just now."

"Okay, let's go."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and finally followed Flander.

"Fatty, why are you feeling restless today?"

Tang San in the team, seeing the absent-minded Ma Hongjun, hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San in front of him, wanting to say something but couldn't say anything. He sighed and said, "Nothing, I may be too tired recently."

"Then you must pay attention to rest. You should go to those places in the city less in the future." Tang San said with concern.

"Yes." Ma Hongjun responded to Tang San with a difficult smile.
Chapter completed!