Volume Four Chapter 382 The Power of the Illusory Sky

hum!

A strange spatial fluctuation was sent out, and the black-clothed commander and all the black-clothed men suddenly felt that the whole world was twisting and spinning before they could figure out what was going on.

In just a blink of an eye, the scenery in front of them changed, and suddenly they all turned into a dazed pale white, and there were no figures to the left and right, as if they were in an unfamiliar dimension.

"Illusion Formation!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the black-clothed commander turned pale in shock, shouting, "How is this possible, when was it arranged?"

"Hehehe...you don't need to know this!"

A chuckle sounded, and Zhuo Fan's figure slowly appeared in front of him, with a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Nigger, you turned yourself into a puppet, and you have no way out. Although Spiritual puppets change from reality to reality, half-human and half-ghost, elusive. But in the same way, without the physical body, the primordial spirit has no place of refuge, and it is really easy to lose the soul. Moreover, the perception of your primordial spirit will also be ordinary people. Hundred times, this can be said to be an advantage, but when suffering, it is also the biggest disadvantage!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in Zhuo Fan's hand, and in the terrifying eyes of the black-clothed commander, it was inserted into his body!

what!

The heart-piercing shout resounded through the sky, and the black-clothed commander's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he fell to his knees tremblingly. Looking at Zhuo Fan ahead, there is only deep fear in his eyes!

Ding!

With a light sound, a long sword appeared in Zhuo Fan's hand again, and then inserted leisurely behind him.

The black-clothed commander shrank his pupils and jumped back suddenly, as if he had avoided it. But at this moment, another severe pain hit his heart, he couldn't help but let out another miserable cry, looked back, but saw that at some point, a dazzling long sword had been inserted into his back. The one that disappeared from Zhuo Fan's hand.

"Hehehe... You don't have to hide, it's useless to hide anyway."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Zhuo Fan's face was full of hideous colors: "I have said before that the perception is a hundred times more than ordinary people's puppets, and the biggest weakness is also here. I think you have already discovered that this is an illusion. But it is here. In the illusion, the reality is transformed from reality to reality, and you, who are invisible, are more vulnerable here than ordinary people. Moreover, time passes slowly here, don't look at me stabbing you twice, but outside, it is estimated that even a breath of time has passed. .So, we have time, have fun! Hehehe... everything in the fantasy world is fake, but only the pain is real. When you can't bear it, it's the time when your soul is gone!"

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's pupils suddenly condensed, and a ferocious color flashed through the evil spirit. With a flick of his hand, four or five sharp knives were immediately inserted into the chest of the black-clothed leader, making him unable to stop the shrill again. Yell loudly.

Here is Zhuo Fan's fantasy, his territory, and everything is up to him, like a god-like existence.

No matter how awesome this black-clothed commander is in the outside world, once he enters this illusion, he can only be at the mercy of others, tortured and unable to fight back.

When the pain overwhelmed his reason and he couldn't bear it, he should have lost his primordial spirit and died...

This is the third level of Zhuo Fan's Kongming Divine Eye, Huan Kong. It can create a freely manipulable fantasy space wherever you can see it, so you can prevent it from being inadvertent!

Originally, Zhuo Fan had not been able to break through the third-level primordial power, but because of the refining of the Blue Ocean Phantom Wings, the third-level illusion of Kongming Shentong resonated with the mirage of the strange wings, It just happened to happen, it was a mistake.

But in this way, I just use this trick to deal with these difficult characters in black...

Outside the illusion, screams resounded throughout, and everyone present was stunned, staring at the figure standing proudly without blinking.

Zhuo Fan, the big housekeeper of the Luo family, just stood there so quietly, staring at them, and let the black-clothed people, including the black-clothed commander, whimper and roll on the ground, as if life were worse than death , it's too fucking bullshit.

How big is the difference in strength between the two sides!

Butler Zhuo, as expected, is a monster with unfathomable strength!

The three of Li Jingtian were even more dumbfounded. Although they know how powerful Zhuo Fan is, they never imagined that they could be so powerful that one stared at him?

Moreover, it didn't seem like he was just staring them down, but he was tormenting them leisurely.

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh. They are the elders of the Luo family, and Zhuo Fan used to rely on them to protect them, but I don't know when, this kid has surpassed them too much, and he is simply two people of different realms.

Looking at the arrogant and indifferent white-haired figure in the distance, the three of them shook their heads and sighed, this little monster, they really couldn't catch up with the horse...

But how do they know that maintaining this illusion will consume a lot of Zhuo Fan's Yuanshen power.

Don't look at his light-hearted look now, the three golden rings in his right pupil are staring at each other closely, wrapping them all in a fantasy space, tormenting them one by one.

But his forehead was already oozing with cold sweat, and his heart was even more anxious, and he scolded secretly.

How could these gangsters be so tolerant, they were stabbed 3,600 times by Lao Tzu in the illusion, and now none of them die? It can be seen how cruel their daily training is, so they can cultivate such a strong will!

puff!

However, it seems to be in response to Zhuo Fan's state of mind at this time. After a muffled sound, a man in black in the fantasy world was already holding his head, roaring and hitting the ground hundreds of times, kicking his legs, and instantly He stopped and lay straight.

Then, see a

A black smoke emanated from the armor, dissipating in the air, and then the armor scattered with a clatter, and there was nothing inside!

With a grin, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, revealing a hideous look: "It seems that the time is almost up, these puppets have finally reached their limit!"

Puff puff……

Sure enough, as Zhuo Fan expected, after the first man in black fell, the men in black soon fell to the ground one after another, and their armor smashed apart. Some even had no time to fall, and the armor was already scattered on the ground, and the traces of black air floated out and dissipated into nothingness. It was completely lost!

Zhuo Fan watched all this and let out a long breath. With the reduction of the number of people, his Yuanshen power can also be greatly saved. In the end, hundreds of people in black disappeared without a trace, leaving only the last commander in black, still holding his head and howling, gnashing his teeth and insisting.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, his forehead was full of sweat. Yuanshen consumed a lot, making his eyes a little blurry, but he didn't care about that, and still used the magic sky to firmly surround the black-clothed commander!

It's a little bit more, and it's almost killing him!

Zhuo Fan laughed secretly, his fists clenched tightly, and he insisted on gritting his teeth...

call out!

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and a small stone suddenly shot in front of Zhuo Fan. However, although this stone is small, its strength is heavy, and before it arrives, it is already pressed down like a mountain, forcing Zhuo Fan to feel his breath stagnant.

However, Zhuo Fan has two beast fists, how can he see this little trick?

With just a slight lift of his right arm, he firmly held the stone in his hand. But in this way, Zhuo Fan was also distracted, and the realm of illusion could not help shaking slightly, revealing some flaws.

The black-clothed commander was stunned for a moment, already feeling the aura of the outside world, he couldn't help but stomped on his feet and suddenly rushed out.

"No, Steward Zhuo, that guy broke out!" Li Jingtian was startled and shouted loudly.

The pupils condensed unconsciously, and two golden rings flickered in Zhuo Fan's right pupil.

The second level of Kongming Divine Eye, Breaking the Sky!

call out!

A wave of space suddenly shot towards the black-clothed commander like a ray. The black-clothed commander was startled and hurriedly turned into a black qi to dodge. Split lung.

Although he has been transformed into a puppet form, this breakout is a spatial shock after all, which is different from ordinary energy shocks. Even if the primordial spirit is shaken, it will be slightly damaged.

Unknowingly, he gritted his teeth, and the black-clothed commander cursed inwardly, how sacred is this little monster, to have so many magical means, it is very powerful. Seriously, as he said, it is much more terrifying than that old opponent!

boom!

With a loud bang, Po Kong Shenwei went straight through the three towering mountains before disappearing into the sky.

And Zhuo Fan saw that a move was hidden, his pupils glared, and when he was about to show his power again, the black-clothed commander shivered with fright, but he didn't dare to take it again. Immediately, there was a whistle, which turned into a cloud of black smoke, and rushed towards the Yun family in an instant.

Zhuo Fan waited to shoot the air-breaking divine might again, but he stopped because he was afraid of hurting innocent people.

It seemed that he had found a way to escape, and the black-clothed commander couldn't help but smile happily, and suddenly rushed into the crowd, screaming under everyone's panic, turning into a cloud of black smoke, wrapped in a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. , and flew into the sky.

"Save me!" The young man was obviously scared to pee, crying bitterly and crying for help.

Zhuo Fan frowned and shouted: "Nigger, let Lao Tzu put that person down, the Yun family is covered by our Luo family. If you dare to touch him, Lao Tzu will be at odds with you!"

"Hmph, are you stupid to be the old man, let him go, isn't the old man letting you slaughter?"

With a sneer, the black-clothed commander shouted: "Zhuofan, this time the old man is in your hands. But this is not the end, we will meet in the mountains and rivers, see you in the future!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black-clothed commander turned into a black wind, and disappeared instantly with the young man who was still calling.

Everyone in the Yun family looked worried for a while, and Zhuo Fan also stomped his feet hatefully, as if blaming himself for his incompetence, but there was always an inexplicable arc on the edge of his mouth, but he didn't seem so annoyed.

For a long time, the figure of the black-clothed leader had disappeared for a long time, and Zhuo Fan was still standing there staring at Yun Kong's position, sighing for a long time.

Everyone in the Yun family was moved when they saw this lonely back. This housekeeper Zhuo really did his best to their Yun family. Why do you feel so guilty for not protecting someone?

After resting for a while, Li Jingtian, who had gotten better, propped up his weak body, came to Zhuo Fan, and sighed: "Butler Zhuo, only one person was taken away, you don't need to blame yourself..."

"Fart, I don't blame myself!"

However, before Li Jingtian finished his words, Zhuo Fan snorted coldly: "The Yun family boy is already an adult, and his bloodline has not yet awakened. If you think about it, he is a waste. It's no big deal to be taken away. It's just that we want to Buying people's hearts, in front of the Yun family, you can't hurt their people. After a while, we will show a little sadness and blame ourselves, which can be regarded as respect for them, and the Yun family will be more willing to join us! "

His face couldn't help twitching, Li Jingtian laughed helplessly and nodded.

Butler Zhuo is still the same Butler Zhuo, nothing has changed, and the interests in his heart are really calculated better than anyone else...