The Steward Demonic Emperor - 642. Chapter 642

call out!

With a burst of air, Zhuo Fan came to the sky above the dense forest with a trance-looking Yong Ning, and under her guidance, he searched every corner below.

“Hehehe… finally here, when the old man cleans up your little monster, he will send these two girls down for your funeral, huh!” Elder Lu sneered unconsciously, and disappeared into the deep forest. . Only Shuang’er still leaned against the tree, her face was calm!

Zhuo Fan galloped all the way in the sky, exploring everything below. Suddenly, Yong Ning pointed to the big tree below, and said anxiously with confused eyes: “Look, it’s Shuang’er!”

“Ha ha ha… Your eyesight is better than mine!” He couldn’t help but chuckle, and Zhuo Fan’s mouth was drawn across an inexplicable arc, and he leaned forward and rushed down: “In that case, let’s go down!”

Huh!

After a flash, Zhuo Fan had already fallen to the ground and looked up, but saw that Shuang’er was leaning against the big tree, unconscious.

Everything was clear in his mind, Zhuo Fan took Yong Ning and walked towards Shuang’er. From the corner of his eyes, he looked around from time to time, checking the surrounding situation, but the corner of his mouth was always hung with a strange arc, and he sneered in his heart!

Hum!

However, before Zhuo Fan and the other two came to Shuang’er, an invisible wave suddenly flashed in the space around them. Immediately afterwards, seeing a blue halo appearing, the environment in front of the two of them changed abruptly, instantly turning into a white world with nothing, no one could see at a glance.

And Yong Ning beside him also had dull eyes, his figure gradually became illusory, and then quickly disappeared. Here, only Zhuo Fan is left.

“Illusion?”

His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but sneered: “This is really a trap. When I came just now, I saw no traces of formation around. This illusion should be made by man!”

“Hahaha…knowing that it’s a trap and stepping in, bastard, you are really arrogant!”

Suddenly, an old loud drink rang out, and Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain just when he heard it, and said quietly, “Elder Lu? A master like you, using two little girls as bait, isn’t it embarrassing? ?”

Elder Lu curled his lips in disdain, and said, “What about that? Who made this place be Shuanglongyuan? There are three more worshippers around you. The old man is not good at attacking, so I can only use it. When everyone left yesterday, I saw The two women seem to be very close to you, so they took the opportunity to fascinate their sanity and let them seduce you to come here. But one of them somehow was not deceived, but it made the old man very puzzled!”

“Oh, you mean Shuang’er!”

Nodded clearly, Zhuo Fan was not in a hurry, and she was still elegant to explain to him: “She is the saint of Tianyu. She is the best at seeing the secrets of heaven, knowing the way of fate, sweeping away all the fog, and seeing the truth. You use her Mystery, I just hit the muzzle, how can I fascinate her!”

Unconsciously, Elder Lu nodded slightly, and said suddenly: “So, the old man has long heard that Tianyu has the Yun family, which is very strange. I saw it today and it was really extraordinary. But boy, you keep this secret today. Tell the old man, you are not afraid that the old man will take the girl back and study it? After all, this is also a genius!”

“Study a fart, a dead man, study a ghost!”

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile: “Since I dare to share a secret with you today, I am sure to let you keep the secret. And the dead are the most difficult to leak!”

Hearing this, Elder Nalu couldn’t help but laughed: “Hahaha…What an arrogant boy, you are holding in my hand now, why can you kill the old man?”

“Jie Jie Jie… Your body was destroyed by Lao Tzu. If you destroy your primordial spirit and destroy your soul, it will only take a little more effort, no big deal!”

As soon as the voice fell, the wings behind Zhuo Fan suddenly unfolded, emitting a misty spot of light, drifting around, with evil smiles: “Old man, you should know that the illusion is an illusion after all, not the substance. Now my blue sea phantom wings are unfolded, once you If you breathe in my light powder, you will fall into an illusion, and you can’t get out of it. Naturally, this illusion of your soul can be broken!”

As he said, Zhuo Fan continued to flap his wings, and the light was flying in the meantime, but when Elder Lu saw it, he sneered and said with disdain: “Smelly boy, you are really well-developed, with a simple mind! This Blue Sea Phantom Wing is indeed strange, but It can only be aimed at people with physical bodies. The old man’s physical body has been destroyed, and these light powders can’t be sucked into the body. How can I fall into the illusion? You are simply in vain, hahaha…”

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan’s brow furrowed deeply, and his complexion instantly became serious, as if he had just reacted!

Then he retracted his wings, his arms were red, and he yelled again and again: “Huh, the illusion is fake, my fist is real. The illusion is arranged on the basis of the real world, and I have destroyed this place. See if your illusion is broken!”

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan’s eyes suddenly condensed, and with a powerful punch glowing with red light, he smashed into the ground fiercely!

boom!

But after hearing a loud noise, the earth calmed down after a violent tremor. After a violent tremor, the red light bounced back, actually shaking his own body out, and immediately spit out a red mouth. blood.

“Hahaha… taste the pain, you brute force boy, no matter how strong the physical body is, it is impossible to break through the illusion of the old man!” Elder Nalu made a noise again proudly.

Zhuo Fan stood up and shook his head inconceivably: “Impossible, this recoil must be an illusion. My fist must smash the earth. With a few more punches, this illusion will be broken!”

Thinking like this, Zhuo Fan suddenly slammed his fists around, penetrating the sky. However, the fist hit the air, but after a wave of spatial fluctuations, it bounced back. He immediately hit himself severely again.

This way down, but with three or five punches, Zhuo Fan was already scarred, making himself uncomfortable!

Elder Lu smiled wickedly while watching, and shouted: “Boy, no matter how strong your physical body is, you will be dead this time. This is the old man’s world, so you can’t help it!”

Like Yama in hell, convicting the little devil below, Elder Nalu gritted his teeth and yelled again and again.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space changed again, becoming a blood-colored world, and Zhuo Fan’s feet suddenly became a blood pool.

Accompanied by the dull ghost howling sounded one after another, in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, thousands of evil spirits approached Zhuo Fan, all bloody and intestinal piercing, only the eyes exuding evil and violence!

“Zhuo Fan, pay my life back!”

“Zhuo Fan, pay my life back!”

Among them, there was a large group of people who were actually enemies that Zhuo Fan had killed before, and they just happened to demand his life at this time!

The pupils couldn’t help shrinking, and Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but lose his color and murmured: “Impossible, this is all an illusion, I will crush you all!”

With a loud roar, Zhuo Fan suddenly raised his arms and was about to take a severe blow. However, before he shook his fist, his arm was suddenly caught, as if something was holding him.

Eyes condensed, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but he saw that the evil spirits had already climbed onto his body and were constantly gnawing at his arms.

The powerful unicorn arm was gnawed into bones in an instant, and then there were no bones.

Shaking his head with eyes full of disbelief, Zhuo Fan exclaimed again and again: “Impossible, this is an illusion, not real…”

“Yes, it’s an illusion. But… people who die in the illusion will die in reality too, ha ha ha…” Elder Lu’s evil laughter came from the endless sky.

Zhuo Fan looked up to the sky and glared, shouting again and again, feeling the pain of being eaten by a mouthful of his body, but there was no way but to scream.

Then he watched his body being swallowed step by step, but he couldn’t get it out with a trace of strength. In despair, he fell miserably into the fishy pool of blood, drowned in and disappeared…

On the other hand, under the big tree, Zhuo Fan was lying there with a good body, but his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his face was painful, his hands and feet shook involuntarily, but he couldn’t move.

A light blue butterfly turned around him, bursts of blue fluorescence enveloped him, and laughed evilly: “Hey hey… idiot, you guessed it wrong, you guessed it wrong from the beginning. The old man’s soul is a dream butterfly, dragging people into the nightmare, not an illusion. The way you deal with the illusion is completely useless in the endless nightmare that the old man created for you!”

“After all, in that world, the old man is a god and can control everything. Even if you swipe your fist desperately, it will be a fist in a dream. It has nothing to do with reality and your physical body. However, there is only one thing that is relevant, your dream body Death is equivalent to death in reality. The only difference is that the way of death in your dreams is also controlled by the old man. The old man wants you to die so as to repay the desperate vengeance of the dozens of disciples who control the beast sect, huh! ”

“Ha ha ha… That’s a shame, I’m afraid you don’t have that chance!” However, at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

The body suddenly shook, the dream butterfly looked at the body below who was immersed in the nightmare incredulously, and cried out in amazement: “You… are you awake?”

“Never fall asleep!”

The painful complexion suddenly stretched out, and a weird smile crossed Zhuo Fan’s mouth. He opened his eyes faintly and looked at him with a wicked smile: “Mengdie is indeed a very rare soul. It can hit the other side by surprise. It’s a pity that I met Lao Tzu today, and it’s a nemesis!”

Unconsciously startled, Elder Nalu looked around at his surroundings, his blue light curtain still hasn’t dissipated, and said in surprise: “How is this possible? You have actually woken up in the old man’s nightmare maze. ?”

“Ha ha ha… didn’t you understand what I said, I should have said it a long time ago, I have never fallen asleep!” He curled his mouth in disdain, and the corners of Zhuo Fan’s mouth crossed a mysterious arc, and his whole body began to become illusory. Then disappeared completely.

Elder Lu was shocked when he saw this, and he didn’t know why.

But not far away, there was a figure of Zhuo Fan, leaning against a big tree leisurely, smiling slyly. In his right pupil, three golden halos flashed.

And the surroundings of Elder Lu’s Divine Soul of Dream Butterfly, I don’t know when, has long been covered by an invisible barrier. The illusory space, like water waves, is constantly flashing…