Chapter 1133 Eight Immortals Bureau (4)

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"Master?"

She was shocked!

Why was Master's head cut off here?

At this time, her heart was like being tossed and tossed by a big truck, and the pain was piercing.

The copper coin sword in his hand rustled.

She unconsciously threw the copper coin sword to the ground, took a step, and was about to walk towards Master's head.

"elder sister--"

Seeing that her expression was abnormal, Xiaoqian shouted.

Yang Zimei turned a deaf ear and continued to leave.

In a hurry, Xiao Qian jumped up, raised her palm, and slapped her face.

Ripple's claws also clasped her legs firmly, preventing her from moving forward.

The burning pain made Yang Zimei, who was in a trance, shake his head and wake up.

She stroked her sore cheeks and looked at the table again.

There are no heads of master and uncle on the table, so they are not strangers.

She had a hallucination just now!

Yes, the greatest magic power of the Eight Immortals Bureau is to deceive people's consciousness.

Once a person's will is weak, it will take advantage of it and enter the psychedelic mind, making people unconsciously enter the game.

Although Yang Zimei's mana is strong, just thinking about her master and uncle, her emotional will is at its weakest, and she is also bewitched.

Fortunately, Xiaoqian found out in time and had the power to stop her.

She took a step back and picked up the copper coin sword from the ground.

"Sister, you scared me to death, you just turned into another person!"

Xiaoqian shouted, "How could this little Eight Immortals Bureau make you almost hit the road?"

"I think of my master and my uncle!"

Yang Zimei smiled wryly.

Her death point is the master!

As long as things related to the master are involved, her mind immediately drops to zero and she loses her ability to discern.

She also knew this, but she was incapable of changing it, because nothing in this world could change her reliance on Master.

"Wendong, I'm sorry, Wendong, I'm sorry..."

Huo Wenhua suddenly burst into tears and cried, and walked towards the Eight Immortals Bureau.

Duplicate Ghost also said the same thing to him, and his face was full of tears, but it held Huo Wenhua tightly and didn't let him go.

Seeing Huo Wenhua like this, Yang Zimei naturally knew, and he said it too.

She hurriedly reached out and pressed his Tianling cave.

Huo Wenhua's expression was stagnant, he found that his face was full of tears, and asked doubtfully, "Master Yang, what's wrong with me?"

"You've fallen into a phantom."

Yang Zimei took out a heart talisman and stuck it on Huo Wenhua's back.

Feeling that she also needs to protect her heart, she simply posted a picture for herself, so that when she breaks the formation, she will think of her master again and be deceived.

Yang Zimei was concentrating, the copper coin sword in his hand trembled again, and the copper coins in the iron gate array behind her, under the traction of her mana, whizzed around her side...

"rise!"

She let out a coquettish cry, and the copper coin sword pointed directly at the Eight Immortals in front of her!

The thirty-six bronze coins were shot at the seven heads except for Huo Wendong's head like soldiers obeying orders.

And the copper coin sword in Yang Zimei's hand pointed directly at the departure position where Huo Wendong's head was.

Here is the eye too!

She has to maintain the integrity of the head and break through the eyes, which is a bit difficult!

The eight heads also seemed to feel threatened, and they flew away from the table together and rushed towards Yang Zimei from eight different directions...

The bronze coins hit the head but failed to make them fall.

On the contrary, the bronze coins are all inlaid in the heads...

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