The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 382: The Might of the Magic Sky

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Om!

A weird spatial fluctuation came out, and the black-clothed leader and the people in black hadn't figured out what was going on, they suddenly realized that the whole world was twisting, and the sky was spinning around.

In just the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of them turned into a blank, pale white, and there were no figures on the left and right, as if they were in a strange alien space.

"Magic Array!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, the black-clothed leader was shocked, and exclaimed: "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 wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Nigger, you turned yourself into a puppet, and you have lost your way. Although the spirit puppet is converted from reality to reality, half human, half ghost, and elusive. But in the same way, without a physical body, the soul will have no place of refuge. It is really easy to be scattered. Moreover, the perception of your soul will also be It is a hundred times that of the average person. This can be said to be an advantage, but when suffering, it is also the biggest disadvantage!"

When the voice fell, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in Zhuo Fan's hand, and it penetrated into his body in the horrified eyes of the black leader!

Ah!

Heart-piercing shouts resounded through the sky, and the black leader's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, kneeling on the ground trembling. Looking forward to Zhuo Fan, there was only deep fear in his eyes!

Ding!

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

The black collar's eyes shrank, and he jumped back suddenly, seeming to have escaped. But at this moment, another severe pain struck his heart. He couldn't help but scream again, and looked back, but saw that he didn't know when, a bright sword was already inserted in 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 corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and Zhuo Fan’s face was full of hideous colors: “I’ve said long ago that the perceptual puppet is a hundred times ordinary, and the biggest weakness is here. If you want to come, you’ve discovered that this is an illusion. But. In this illusion, the reality is transformed from reality to reality, and you, who have no traces, are more vulnerable here than ordinary people. Moreover, time goes by here slowly, don’t look at me stabbing you twice, but in the outside world, it is estimated that there will be a breath of time. Never happened. So, what we have is time, so have fun! Ha ha ha... Everything in the illusion is fake, but the pain is real. When you can't bear it, that's when your soul is gone! "

Speaking, Zhuo Fan’s eyes suddenly condensed, and a fierce and evil color flashed, and with a wave of his hand, four or five sharp blades were inserted into the chest of the black collar immediately, making him unable to stop. She screamed again sternly.

Here is Zhuo Fan's illusion, his territory, everything is controlled by him, and it exists like a god.

No matter how strong the black leader is in the outside world, once he enters this illusion, he can only be at the mercy of others, tortured, and has no power to fight back.

When he was overwhelmed by pain and his reason, and couldn't bear it, he should have collapsed and died...

This is the third stage of Zhuo Fan's Kongming God Eye, Phantom Kong. Able to create an illusion space that can be freely manipulated as far as the eye can see, prevent accidental prevention!

Originally, Zhuo Fan has not been able to break through the third level of the soul power, but because of the refining of the blue sea phantom wings, the third level of the phantom sky of the Kongming **** pupil, and the weird two-wing mirage occurred. After the resonance, it happened to appear, and it was a mistake.

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

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

Zhuo Fan, the chief butler of the Luo family, just stood there quietly, staring at them, and let the people in black, including the black-clothed leader, who had been arrogant before, wailing and rolling on the floor, as if they were not as good as they were. It's too **** good to look dead.

How big is the power gap between the two sides!

The butler of Zhuo Da, as expected, is a monster with unfathomable strength!

The three of Li Jingtian were even more dumbfounded. Although they knew that Zhuo Fan was so powerful, they absolutely couldn't imagine that they could be so powerful.

Moreover, it doesn't seem to be over by staring them down, but torturing leisurely.

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

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

But where did they know that maintaining this phantom sky would consume a lot of Zhuo Fan's primordial power.

Don't look at him now, the three golden rings on the right pupil stared at each other closely, wrapping them all in the illusion space, and torturing them one by one.

But his forehead is already oozing cold sweat, and his heart is even more anxious, cursing secretly.

How can this group of turtle grandchildren be so tolerant that they were stabbed by Lao Tzu for three thousand six hundred dollars in the illusion, and now none of them die? It can be seen how cruel their daily training is, so that they can develop 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 illusion was already holding his head, roaring and hitting the ground for hundreds of rolls. He kicked, stopped for an instant, and lay upright.

Next, I saw a puff of black smoke emanating from the armor, dissipating in the sky full of air, and then the armor also scattered with a crash, and there was nothing inside!

I couldn't help but grinned, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, revealing a hideous look: "It seems that the time is almost here, these puppets have finally reached their limit!"

Puff puff...

Sure enough, as Zhuo Fan expected, after the first man in black fell, one after another in black soon fell to the ground, and their armors fell apart. Some even before they fell down, the armors were already scattered on the ground, and the black air floated out and dissipated into nothingness.

Looking at all this, Zhuo Fan let out a long sigh of foul breath. As the number of people decreases, his primordial power can also be greatly saved. In the end, the hundreds of people in black had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the last black-clothed commander, still holding his head and howling, clenching his teeth and holding on.

Zuo Fan sneered coldly, his forehead was already full of sweat. The primordial spirit consumes a lot, making his eyes a little fuzzy, but he doesn't care about those, and still uses the phantom space to firmly surround the black collar!

It's still a bit short, it almost killed him!

Zhuo Fan smiled inwardly, his fists tightened unconsciously, and he clenched his teeth and persisted...

Shoo!

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a small stone suddenly shot in front of Zhuo Fan. However, although the stone is small, its strength is heavy. It has not yet arrived, but it is already pressed down like a mountain, and Zhuo Fan is forced to not feel his breath stagnant.

However, Zhuo Fan is equipped with two beast fists, so how can he see this sculptural skill in his eyes?

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 Sky couldn't help shaking slightly, revealing some flaws.

The black leader was startled, he already felt the aura of the outside world, he couldn't help but stepped on his feet, and he suddenly rushed out.

"No good, butler Zhuo, that guy broke out!" Li was shocked and roared.

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

Kong Mingshen pupil is the second highest, breaking through the sky!

Shoo!

A spatial fluctuation suddenly shot towards the black-clothed commander like a ray. The black-clothed commander was taken aback and hurriedly turned into a black gas to dodge, but when the piercing tremor passed through, he still couldn't help feeling a while Pain, heart-piercing.

Although he has transformed into the form of a puppet, this breakthrough is a spatial shock after all. It is different from a general energy shock. Even if the soul is shocked, it will suffer a little damage.

Unconsciously gritted his teeth, the black leader cursed in his heart, where is this little monster sacred? There are so many magical methods, very powerful. As he said, it was much more terrifying than that old opponent!

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the divine might of breaking through the sky went straight through three towering mountains before disappearing into the sky full of clouds.

When Zhuo Fan saw a move being hidden, his pupils stared, and when he was about to show off his power, the black-clothed leader trembled with fright, but he didn't dare to pick it up again. Immediately, there was a cry, which turned into a black smoke, and instantly rushed to everyone in the Yun family.

Zhuo Fan was about to shoot again, because he was afraid of hurting the innocent, but he stopped.

It seems that he has found a way to escape. The black-clothed leader couldn't help but smiled, and suddenly rushed into the crowd. Under everyone's panic and screaming, it turned into a cloud of black smoke, wrapped in an eighteen ninety-nine. The young man flew into the sky.

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

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

"Hmph, are you stupid as an old man, let him go, isn't the old man letting you kill?"

Can't help but sneer, the black-clothed leader shouted: "Zhuo Fan, this time the old man is in your hands. But it's not over yet, let's meet in the mountains and rivers, see you in the future!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black leader turned into a black wind, and the young man who was still calling ceaselessly disappeared in an instant.

Everyone in the Yun family watched for a while, and Zhuo Fan also stomped his feet bitterly, seeming to blame himself for 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 leader had disappeared for a long time, and Zhuo Fan was still standing there, staring at the position of Yunkong, sighing.

Everyone in the Yun family was moved when they saw this lonely figure from behind. This steward Zhuo really did his best to their Yun Family. You blame yourself for not protecting a person?

After taking a rest, Li Jingtian, who has improved somewhat, pushed up his weak body, came to Zhuo Fan, and sighed: "Steward Zhuo, only one person has been taken away. You don't have to blame yourself too much..."

"Fart, I didn't blame myself!"

However, before Li Jingtian's words were finished, Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, "That Yun family boy is already an adult, and his bloodline has not yet awakened. If he thinks it is a waste, it's not a big deal to be taken away. It's just that. , We want to buy people’s hearts. In front of the Yun family, we can’t do anything to hurt them. After a while, we will show a little bit of sadness and self-blame. It can be regarded as respect for them, and those of the Yun family will be more willing to join us! "

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

Steward Zhuo is still the steward Zhuo. He hasn't changed at all. The interests in my heart are really clearer than anyone else...