Volume Four Chapter 642 Illusory Eye VS Nightmare
call out!
With a sound of breaking the air, Zhuo Fan came to the sky above this dense forest with Yong Ning in a trance. Under her guidance, he searched every corner below.
"Hey hey... I'm finally here. When the old man cleans up your little monster, I will send these two girls down to be buried with you, hum!" Elder Lu sneered, and suddenly disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. . Only Shuang’er was still leaning against the big tree with a calm expression on her face!
Zhuo Fan galloped all the way above, exploring everything below. Suddenly, Yong Ning pointed to the big tree below, and said anxiously with confused eyes: "Look, it's Shuang'er!"
"Hehehe... Your eyesight is better than mine!" With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's mouth drew an inexplicable arc, leaned over, and rushed down: "In that case, let's go down!"
Swish!
In a flash, Zhuo Fan fell to the ground, looked up, but saw Shuang'er leaning against the big tree, unconscious.
Knowing everything in his heart, Zhuo Fan walked towards Shuang'er with Yong Ning. He glanced around from the corner of his eyes from time to time, checking the situation around him, but there was always an evil arc on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered again and again!
hum!
However, before the two of Zhuo Fan came to Shuang'er, an invisible wave suddenly flashed in the space around them. Immediately after, seeing a blue halo arose, the environment in front of the two suddenly changed, and instantly turned into a white world with nothing and no edge at a glance.
And Yong Ning next to him also had dull eyes, his figure gradually became illusory, and then disappeared quickly. Here, only Zhuo Fan is left.
"Illusion?"
Unconsciously shaking his brows, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sneering: "It really is a trap. When I came here, I saw no traces of formations around. This illusion should be created by man!"
"Hahaha...I knew it was a trap and stepped in, you bastard, you are really arrogant!"
Suddenly, an old shouting sounded, Zhuo Fan pouted his lips in disdain, and said faintly: "Elder Lu? It's not ashamed that a master of Huaxu like you actually uses two little girls as bait, isn't it? ?"
Cursing his lips in disdain, Elder Lu was noncommittal: "So what? Who made Shuanglongyuan here, and you have the three enshrined and protected by your side. This old man is not good at attacking, so he can only use tricks. Yesterday, when everyone left, I saw Those two women seemed to be very close to you, so they took the opportunity to confuse them and let them lure you here. But one of the women somehow didn't get confused, but it made the old man very puzzled!"
"Oh, you mean Shuang'er!"
Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan was in no hurry, and explained to him elegantly: "She is the saint of Tianyu, the best at seeing the secrets, knowing the way of life, sweeping away all the fog, and seeing the truth. You use her to her. Fascinating, it's like hitting the muzzle of a gun, how can you be fascinated by her!"
Unconsciously, Elder Lu nodded slightly and said suddenly: "So it is, the old man has long heard that Tianyu has the Yun clan, which is very strange. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary. But boy, you kept this secret today. Tell the old man, don't you be afraid that the old man will take the girl back and study it? After all, this is also a genius!"
"Research a fart, a dead man, study ghosts!"
With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan showed an evil smile: "Since I dare to share a secret with you today, I am sure that you will keep this secret. Dead people are the most difficult to leak!"
Hearing this, Elder Lu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha... such an arrogant boy, you are now in my hands, how can you say that you can kill the old man?"
"Jie Jie Jie... Your body was destroyed by Lao Tzu, and then destroying your primordial spirit and destroying your spirit and soul is just a little more effort, no big deal!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan's back wings suddenly unfolded, emitting misty light spots, floating around, with evil smiles: "Old man, you should know that illusions are illusions after all, not reality. Now my blue ocean phantom wings are unfolded, once you If you inhale my light powder, you will fall into an illusion, and you will not be able to extricate yourself, and the illusion of your soul will naturally be broken!"
Saying that, Zhuo Fan continued to flap his wings, and the light powder flew in between, but when Elder Lu saw it, he sneered and said with disdain: "Stinky boy, you are really well-developed and simple-minded! The blue ocean phantom wings are indeed rare, but It can only be aimed at people with physical bodies. The old man's physical body has been destroyed, and these light powders cannot be inhaled into the body. How can I fall into an illusion? You are simply in vain, hahaha..."
Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan frowned deeply, and his face instantly became solemn, as if he had just reacted!
Then he retracted his wings, his arms were bright red, and he shouted angrily: "Hmph, the illusion is fake, but my fist is real. The illusion was laid out on the basis of the real world, and I destroyed this place, Let's see if your illusion can be broken!"
With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan suddenly condensed his pupils, and with a powerful punch with a red glow, he slammed into the ground!
boom!
But after hearing a loud bang, the earth calmed down after a violent tremor, and then with a bang, the red light bounced back, sending his own body flying out, and immediately spit out a mouthful of crimson. blood.
"Hahaha... You have tasted the bitterness, you brute force boy, no matter how strong your physical body is, it is impossible to break through the illusion of this old man!" Elder Lu roared proudly again.
Zhuo Fan stood up and shook his head incredulously: "Impossible, this recoil force must be an illusion, my punching power must have smashed the earth. A few more punches, this illusion will be broken!"
Thinking like this, Zhuo Fan suddenly threw his fists all around, and his strength penetrated the sky.
. However, the fist hit the air, but after a wave of spatial fluctuations, it bounced back. Immediately, he hit himself again and was seriously injured.
In this way, after only three or five punches, Zhuo Fan was already scarred and made himself unbelievable!
Elder Lu watched evil smiles from the side, and shouted loudly: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, you will die this time. This is the world of this old man, and you are in charge!"
Just like Yama in hell, convicting the little ghost below, Elder Lu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.
Then, the surrounding space changed again, becoming a bloody world, and Zhuo Fan's feet suddenly became a blood pool.
Accompanied by the dull ghost howls sounded one after another, in all directions, in the sky and the ground, thousands of evil ghosts approached Zhuo Fan, their bodies were dripping with blood, their intestines were pierced, and only their eyes exuded evil and violence!
"Zhuofan, give my life back!"
"Zhuofan, give my life back!"
Among them, a large group of people were actually the enemies that Zhuo Fan once killed. At this time, they just asked him for their lives!
The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and murmured: "Impossible, this is all an illusion, I will crush you all!"
With a loud roar, Zhuo Fan suddenly raised his arm and was about to hit him hard. However, before he could raise his fist, his arm was suddenly caught, as if something was holding him back.
With his pupils condensed, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but saw that the evil ghosts had already climbed up on his body and were constantly eating his arms.
The powerful unicorn arm was instantly gnawed into bones, and then there were no bones left.
Shaking his head in disbelief, Zhuo Fan exclaimed again and again: "Impossible, this is an illusion, not real..."
"Yeah, it's an illusion. But... people who die in the illusion will also die in reality, hehehe..." Elder Lu's sinister laughter came from the endless sky.
Zhuo Fan glared up at the sky and shouted again and again, feeling the pain of being eaten by mouth, but he had no choice but to scream in pain.
Then I watched my body being swallowed up step by step, but I couldn't use any strength. In desperation, I fell miserably into the stench of blood, drowned in it, and disappeared...
On the other hand, under the big tree, Zhuo Fan's body was lying there, but his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his face was in pain, his hands and feet could not help shaking, but he couldn't move.
A light blue butterfly circled around him, and bursts of blue fluorescence shrouded him, and he let out a sinister laugh: "Hey hey... Silly boy, you guessed wrong, you guessed wrong from the very beginning. That's it. The soul of the old man is a dream butterfly, and it is not an illusion that drags people into a nightmare. The way you deal with the illusion is completely useless in the endless nightmare that the old man has created for you!"
"After all, in that world, the old man is a god and can control everything. Even if you swing your fist with all your might, it is still a fist in your dream, and it has nothing to do with reality and your physical body. However, there is only one thing that is related, your dream body Death is equivalent to death in reality. The only difference is that the way of dying in your dreams is also controlled by this old man. The old man wants you to die in order to avenge the death of the dozen or so disciples of our Beast Control Sect, hum! "
"Hehehe... That's such a pity, I'm afraid you won't have that chance!" However, at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded.
The body was suddenly shocked, and the dream butterfly soul looked at the body immersed in the nightmare below in disbelief, and exclaimed in surprise: "You... are you awake?"
"Never fell asleep!"
The painful complexion suddenly stretched out, Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed a strange smile, opened his eyes faintly, and looked at him with a wicked smile: "Mengdie, it is indeed a very rare soul, who can hit the opponent by surprise. It's a pity that I met Lao Tzu today, and it's considered a nemesis!"
Unknowingly startled, Elder Lu looked around at the surroundings, his blue light curtain still did not disperse, he said in surprise, "How is this possible, you actually woke up in this old man's nightmare realm. ?"
"Hehehe... You didn't understand me, I should have said it long ago, I have never fallen asleep!" He curled his lips in disdain, Zhuo Fan's mouth drew a mysterious arc, and the whole body began to gradually become illusory, Then disappeared completely.
When Elder Lu saw this, he immediately turned pale with shock, not knowing why.
But not far away, there is a figure of Zhuo Fan, leaning leisurely beside a big tree, smiling again and again. In his right pupil, three golden halos flashed.
And the surroundings of Elder Lu's Dream Butterfly Soul, I don't know when, has already been covered with an invisible barrier. The illusory space, like water waves, keeps flashing...