Chapter 286: Self-defeating

Chapter 286 is self-defeating
In the world of beautiful world, Anger not only saw the teacup band, but also saw the guards standing next to the teacup band.
Angel remembers that Saunders said that he would deal with these monsters. Didn't he finally deal with it? Let it be lost in the dilemma?
"This after-care service is very bad." Anger muttered.
But now is not the time to consider these magical things, Angel looked at everyone in the fog, decided to eat these people and then say the other.
How to use the dilemma, Angel is not clear. However, this is not important. He did not think about the embarrassing situation before he released the illusion.
Anger turned around and came to Promi, and patted him on the shoulder. Prometheus's eyes are restored to the clear, out of the fog.
"You go back first, here I will deal with it." Angel whispered.
Promi frowned: "When you are trapped, why not escape together? Do you really want to fight against the twilight? It is better to avoid it first."
Angel: "Don't worry, I will handle it well."
Under the urging of Anger, Promi left first.
The five people trapped in the fog, except for the leader in the twilight uniform, are second-level wizard apprentices, and the others are first-level wizard apprentices. Such a lineup may be fine for other level 1 wizard apprentices. But against Angel, it is a little weak.
Anger’s mouth smiled slightly. He intends to break through one by one, not that he wants to kill one by one.
After a long while, Anger clap his hands and undo the fog.
Looking at the cuddly people, Angel smirked and then strode away.
Behind him, the people headed by the twilight guards are blushing and kissing each other, doing something unspeakable.
Although it is a quiet neighborhood, it does not mean that it is a no-man's land.
Angel also wants to know what jokes will be made after the group is discovered, but he suspects that since Twilight has sent people to contain him, he must have watched it. So he didn't stop, but he quickly left.
Because of the fear of the light in the heart, Angel did not really hurt the group from the flesh. Just decided to use mental pollution and disgust them.
Since Angel can rely on the perception of others on the illusion screen, he can also rely on the illusion to evoke the desires of others.
For this group of people, he designed the Spring Dream Vision one by one, and he must understand the tastes of the people when constructing the illusion. The rest of the people, the one of the twilight guards surprised Angel. Because his sexual orientation is simply bent, it is no wonder that Angel has built so many beautiful illusions, this guy is indifferent.
Well... When it comes to handsome guys, Angel thinks of the beautiful male atlas that Jing Ji gave. Although he is very disgusted, he has to admit that the handsome guys inside have their own characteristics.
So, he began to build the guys in the picture book, one by one.
However, Angel has built all the beautiful men, and the other side has no interest. Anger even built Saunders, but when the other side saw Sanders, he immediately shook with fear and almost separated from the illusion. Angel's helpless grin, he almost forgot, not everyone has the courage of Jing Ji, Lydia, dare to go to Sanders.
Until... Anger built Allen, and this guy, like the chicken blood, immediately rose.
"Hey, it's too control." Angel saw it, and the cold was chilling.
Anger instantly moved away from him ten meters away.
In addition to this special orientation, there is also a special spring dream, but the illusion of the illusion is also a mother, much better than this.
After giving these guys a custom-made fantasy, Angel was able to leave.
......
In the air.
"Angel also learned badly." Fullola saw the following scene and grinned: "I don't know who Angel is learning, hey, I am starting to like him a little now."
At the same time as Flora sneered, Twilight was dark.
"Sure enough, it is a small 瘪 three, the means used are not on the table." Shuguang glared at Fu Lola, sneered a sentence, began to fall. Although she felt very shameful, but after all, she was also a twilight person, she had to save.
"Means is the means, what is the level of high and low? Twilight, you are also a sorcerer of the year, even this point can not be broken, I am afraid that I have no intention to know this life." Fu Lola also fell.
Twilight snorted: "You must step on the truth first, then say this again! Otherwise, there is no persuasion."
After descending to the ground, Twilight found that there were already passers-by onlookers. She directly looked at the crowd and scared the group away before they began to wake up the service.
Flora followed behind her, without any movement, purely watching the play.
Twilight did not catch her.
The first thing that dawned on was a wizard apprentice who looked like a show. When Twilight grabbed him, the other person suddenly snorted: "When you are beautiful, is it comfortable?"
Twilight eyes roared.
Fuluola snorted and turned to look at the other side under the stunned eyes. But the smile on her face has not stopped.
"Angel, dry!" Fullola silently praised Angel.
A slap in the light, he flew him.
"Twilight adult, great, call me again!" The exquisite apprentice has a strong palm print on his face, even vomiting blood, but his eyes are confused, but he still has a look of enjoyment.
"Cowardly!" Twilight is anxious, even if this guy is fascinated by the illusion, but if there is no such thought, how can it be triggered by a small illusion.
For the dawn, it is an insult to her!
The dignity of the wizard is sacred and inviolable!
Twilight did not hesitate to make a light, running through the guy's head.
"Oh, it’s cruel. Even killing your own hands, who will dare to follow you later." Fuluola did not hesitate to go online.
Twilight did not respond, but with hate: "Angel, dare to insult the dignity of the wizard, you will die!"
Fuluola grinned: "Please, Angel, but no one has killed, even the wounded. The person who is dead is killing you, don't rely on others."
Angel did not know that he did not kill anyone. He wanted to sell a beggar in front of the dawn, but instead attracted him to hate him even more. It can only be said that he is still not thoughtful.
......
The return of Anger's peace made Promi a little relieved.
"Angel, is your material purchased completely? Or will we leave now? Since Twilight adults dare to shoot you, I am worried that the longer I stay in the dark, the more insecure." Promi looked worried.
David also nodded: "Yes, let's leave now and avoid more conflicts."
Anger also agreed with Prometheus, but... He looked at the time on the wall clock, it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Angel booked a ticket for the opera of "The Feast of the Feast" at 7 o'clock in the evening.
Although he himself has no interest in this opera, since Jing Ji hopes that he will integrate the feeling of "The Feast of the Feast" into the illusion and refine a work, he did not go to see how he knows what Jing Ji said.

How long is the last flight time?
asked Angel.
David thought for a moment: "It should be 9 o'clock."
Anger listened, thinking about two hours should be able to see the complete opera, even if you can't finish it, it doesn't matter, anyway, he just walked through the game.
"Well, let's go today."
When David volunteered to buy a ticket, Angel returned to his room.
There is still some time since the start of the 7 o'clock opera. He wants to grab a little bit of embarrassment and study the specific role of the dilemma.
Anger made a snap, and the sound of the sound was slowly spread out in the room. The illusion he built this time is an ordinary blank illusion.
When the illusion appeared, Angel felt that the horizon was divided into two parts. The beautiful dilemma reappeared in his horizons. This time, because the other side was a blank illusion, the beautiful dilemma was also set off more clearly.
The beautiful environment is still a magnificent hall, this hall is actually the main hall of the castle of Pat Manor. It was also the hall when Anger first entered the border and met the "Mr. Rabbit".
Angel's vision at this time is not to say a single fixed image. He can observe the dilemma in all directions, just like opening the perspective of God.
The tables and chairs in the beautiful hall, the candlestick pendulum clock, these Angels are very familiar. The only thing that was a bit of a violation was the presence of a teacup band and building block soldiers in the beautiful hall.
Some of the teacups float in the air, some playing the music, such as the essence of the notes in the Yuet, some are hidden in the fireplace, can not afford the spirit, and some hanging under the beautiful chandelier, Playing with the light.
These tea cups with matchsticks and hands and feet are like a child, each with its own personality and lively play.
The red-skinned building block soldiers patrolled in the beautiful hall. The small body was in a huge space, like a villain who was mistaken for the giant country.
Originally the teacup band and the block soldiers were responsible for each other, a play, a patrol. But when Angel put his gaze on them, they suddenly stopped their own affairs, and then Angel heard the familiar shouts...
"Sawa! Shah!" It was a shout of joy, with relatives that Angel didn't understand.
Anger tempted a question: "Who are you?"
The teacup band and the building block soldiers did not answer, just as they couldn’t understand the words of Angel, and continued to shout: "Sava, Shawa."
Anger tried several methods, and even emotional dialogue was useless. He could only give up and let them shout.
Saying... Who is Shawa? Why do these magical things in the world call him Shava?
Anger is not clear, so in the world, is there a person who looks like him very much like Shawa? But... Is Shawa really the name of a boy?
I can't figure it out, I don't want to. Angel continued to study how to use between the beautiful environment and the illusion?
Is it to pull people into the beautiful environment?
Or to put the beautiful environment into the illusion?
Anger decided to experiment, but he couldn't find someone to help him test at this time, and Toby was still asleep. He can only test it, can he pull the beautiful environment into a blank fantasy.
(End of this chapter)