The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 642: Phantom pupil VS nightmare

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Shoo!

With a sound of breaking through the sky, 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, when the old man cleans up your little monster, he will send these two girls down for your funeral, huh!" Elder Lu suddenly sneered and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. ,Disappear. Only Shuang'er still leaned against the big 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!"

"Hahaha... your eyesight is better than mine!" He couldn't help but chuckle, and Zhuo Fan's mouth was drawn across an inexplicable arc, he leaned over, and rushed down: "In that case, let's go down!" "

Huh!

A flashed body, Zhuo Fan had already fallen to the ground, and looked up, only to see Shuang'er leaning against the big tree, unconscious.

Everything is clear in his heart, Zhuo Fan took Yong Ning and walked towards Shuang'er. From the corner of his eyes, he looked around from time to time to check the surrounding situation, but there was a strange arc in the corner of his mouth. Sneer again and again!

Om!

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.

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

"Illusion?"

Brows trembled unconsciously, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered: "This is really a trap. When I just came, I saw no traces of formation around. This illusion should be made by man!"

"Hahaha...knowing that it is a trap and stepping in, bastard, you are really arrogant!"

Suddenly, an old big drink rang out, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully when he heard it, and said quietly: "Elder Lu? A master of transforming the virtual world like you, actually used two little girls as bait, no Is it embarrassing?"

He licked his lips in disdain, and Elder Lu was noncommittal: "So what? Who made this place be the Shuanglong Courtyard? There are three other people around you for protection. The old man is not good at attacking, so I can only use it. Yesterday everyone left. , I saw that the two women seemed very close to you, so I took the opportunity to fascinate them 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 elegantly explained to him: "She is the saint of Tianyu, she is the best at seeing heaven, knowing the way of fate, sweeping away all the fog, and seeing the truth. You. Using magic tricks on her is like hitting the gun, how can she be fascinated by her!"

Unconsciously, Elder Lu nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "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 are today. Tell this secret to the old man, so 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 this secret. The dead are the least likely 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 soul 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, floating around, with a wicked smile: "Old man, you should know that the illusion is finally an illusion, not the substance. Now my blue sea phantom wings are unfolding , Once you inhale my light powder, you will also fall into a illusion, and you can’t extricate yourself. You can naturally break this illusion!"

Speaking, 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 and simple in mind! This Blue Sea Phantom Wing is indeed It’s strange, but it can only target 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 nothing but futile, 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 shouted: "Huh, the illusion is fake, and my fist is real. The illusion is arranged on the basis of the real world, and I will cover this place. It’s ruined, let’s see if your illusion is broken!"

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed suddenly, 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, and then with a touch, the red light bounced back, actually shaking his own body away, and immediately vomiting it out. A mouthful of red blood.

"Hahaha... have a taste of the pain, you brute force boy, no matter how strong your 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 have smashed the ground. With a few more punches, this illusion must be broken!"

Thinking about 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.

It's down like this, but with three or five punches, Zhuo Fan is already scarred, making himself uncomfortable!

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

Like Yan Luo 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 pool of blood.

Along with 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, his body was bloody, his intestines pierced, and only his eyes exuded 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 still enemies that Zhuo Fan had killed before, and it happened to be demanding his life at this time!

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but lose his color and muttered: "Impossible, this is all an illusion, I will crush you all!"

With a loud roar, Zhuo Fan raised his arms abruptly 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.

The pupils of his eyes condensed, and 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.

With eyes full of disbelief shaking his head, 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, hehehe..." Elder Lu's evil laughter came from the endless sky.

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

Then watched my body being swallowed step by step, but I couldn't get it out with a trace of strength. In despair, I 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 closed, his brows furrowed, his face was painful, his hands and feet trembled, but he couldn't help it. move.

A light blue butterfly circled around him, bursts of blue fluorescence enveloped him, and gave out a wicked laugh: "Hey hey... idiot, you guessed it wrong, from the beginning You guessed it wrong. The old man’s soul is the dream butterfly, dragging people into the nightmare, not the illusion. The way you deal with the illusion is completely useless in the endless nightmare that the old man creates for you!"

"After all, in that world, the old man is a **** and can control everything. Even if you swipe your fist desperately, you will also swing your fist in a dream. It has nothing to do with reality and your physical body. However, only one thing is relevant. Death in your dreams means 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 will make you feel bad for life, in order to repay the desperate vengeance of the dozens of disciples who control the beast sect. , Hum!"

"Hehehe...That's a shame, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!" However, at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

The body shuddered suddenly, the dream butterfly looked at the body below who was immersed in the nightmare incredibly, and cried out in amazement: "You... are you awake?"

"Never fell asleep!"

The painful complexion suddenly stretched out, and a strange smile crossed the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth, opened his eyes faintly, and looked at him with a wicked smile: "Mengdie is indeed a very rare soul that can hit each other. I was caught off guard. It's a pity that I met Lao Tzu today, and I've met a nemesis!"

Unconsciously startled, Elder Nalu looked around at his surroundings, his blue light curtain still remained, and he was surprised to say: "How is this possible? You are actually in the old man's nightmare illusion. Are you awake?"

"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 gradually It became illusory, and 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 leisurely next to a big tree, smiling slyly. In his right pupil, three golden halos flashed.

And the surroundings of Elder Lu's dream butterfly soul, I don't know when, has long been covered by an invisible barrier. The illusory space, like water waves, is constantly flashing...