Chapter 382: The power of fantasy


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Buzz!
A weird spatial wave erupted, and the commander in black and the people in black had not yet figured out what was happening, and he suddenly felt that the whole world was twisting and turning.
It was just a blink of an eye, and the scenery turned in front of them, and suddenly they all turned into a blank pale, with no people on the left and right, as if they had come to a strange heterogeneous space.
"Phantom array!"
The pupils could not help shrinking, and the black leader was frightened, shouting, "How is this possible, and when was it arranged?"
"Hehehe ... you don't need to know this!"
A slight laugh sounded, and Zhuo Fan's figure appeared slowly in front of him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Nigger, you have turned yourself into a spiritual puppet, which is absolutely your own way. Although The conversion of the spirit puppets between real and virtual, half-human half-ghost, elusive. But the same, without the flesh, Yuanshen would have no place of refuge. Hundred times, this can be said to be an advantage, but when suffering, it is also the biggest disadvantage! "
As the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a sharp blade in his hand, and inserted it into his body in the horrified eyes of the black commander!
what!
The shattered cry shouted through the clouds, and the head of the black man was cold and sweating, kneeling on the ground with trembling. Zhuo Fan looking forward, only deep fear in his eyes!
Ding!
With a soft sound, Zhuofan appeared a long sword again in his hand, and then inserted it leisurely towards his back.
The black commander's eye pupil shrank and jumped back suddenly, as if to have escaped. But at this moment, another drama hit his heart, he couldn't help but howl again, looked back, but he didn't know when, he already had a long sword in his back. The one that disappeared in Zhuo Fan's hand.
"Hehehe ... you don't have to hide, it's useless to hide anyway."
The corners of his mouth were slightly wide, and Zhuo Fan's face was full of fierce colors: "I have said long ago that perception is a hundred times the spiritual puppet of ordinary people, and the biggest weakness is here. I think you have discovered that this is an illusion. But it is here In the illusion, the real and virtual transformations in reality, without traces, are more fragile than ordinary people here. Moreover, the time lapse here is slow, do n’t see me inserting you two knives, but in the outside world, it is estimated that it has n’t even passed time . So, we have time, have fun! Ha ha ha ... everything in the illusion is false, but the only pain is true. When you ca n’t bear it, it ’s when the soul is flying away!

With that, Zhuo Fan ’s eyes suddenly condensed, flashing a fierce color of evil spirits, a flick of his hand, wow, wow, four or five sharp blades were inserted into the chest of the black master suddenly, making him unable to stop being sad again. Shouted.
This is Zhuo Fan's illusion, his territory, everything is controlled by him, just like the existence of God.
No matter how strong the black leader is in the outside world, once he enters this illusion, he can only be left at his mercy, tortured, without any effort.
When the reason was overwhelmed by the pain and he couldn't stand it, he should die and die ...
This is the third level of Zhuofan's empty pupil, the illusion. Able to create a freely manipulative illusion space wherever he sees his eyes.
Originally, Zhuo Fan has not yet achieved the breakthrough of the third-level primal spirit power, but because of refining the relationship of the blue sea phantom wing, the third-level phantom sky of the vacant pupil resonated with the strange winged phantom, It just happened, it was a mistake.
But in this way, just use this trick to deal with these difficult black characters ...
Outside the illusion, the screams rang out loudly, and everyone present was stunned, looking at the lonely standing figure without blinking.
Luo Fan ’s big housekeeper Zhuo Fan just stood there quietly, staring at them, so that those black people who had previously been so coquettish, including the black leader, wailed and rolled around as if they were as good as life. , Too bullshit.
How big is the difference in strength between the two sides!
Zhuo Da's housekeeper, as expected, is a monster with unfathomable strength!
Li Jingtian and three people were even dumbfounded. Although they knew Zhuo Fan's power, they never thought it would be so powerful.
Moreover, it doesn't seem to be done by glaring them, but rather tortures with ease and complacency.
Thinking of this, the three looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh. They are the old parents of Luo, who used to protect them before, but I do n’t know when, this kid has surpassed them too much, and they are basically two people from different realms.
Looking at the arrogant and indifferent white hair in the distance, the three of them shook their heads and sighed for a while, this little monster, they really couldn't catch up with the horse ...
But where do they know that maintaining this illusion, but to consume a lot of Zhuo Fan Yuanshen power.
Don't look at his light-hearted look now, the three golden rings of the right pupil stare closely at each other, wrapping all of them in the illusion space and torture them one by one.
But his forehead was already oozing with cold sweat, and he felt anxious under his heart, swearing out.
How can this group of tortoises be so tolerable. In the illusion, Laozi inserted three thousand six hundred knives, but now none of them die? It can be seen how cruel their training is on weekdays before they can practice such a strong will!
puff!
However, it seems to be in response to Zhuo Fan's state of mind at this moment. After a muffled sound, a man in black in the illusion is already holding his head, roaring and hitting hundreds of rolls on the ground, and kicking his legs. Stopped and lay straight.
Then, I saw a plume of black smoke emanating from the armor and dissipating into the sky, and then the armor was also scattered with a clatter, and there was nothing in it!
Can not help grinning evilly, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, revealing a terrible color: "It seems that time is running out, these spirit puppets, finally reached the limit!"
Puff puff……
Sure enough, as Zhuofan expected, since the first man in black fell down, one after another, the men in black would fall to the ground one after another, and their armor spread out. Some are too late to fall, the armor is already scattered on the ground, and the black air floats out, dissipating in the nothingness, it is completely distracted!
Zhuo Fan looked at all of this and exhaled for a long time. As the number of people decreased, his primal power could also be greatly saved. In the end, hundreds of people in black disappeared without a trace, leaving only the last leader in black, howling and clinging to his head.
Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, his head full of sweat. Yuanshen consumes a lot, making his eyes a little blurry, but he doesn't care about those, and still uses the magic sky to firmly surround the black commander!
It was almost a while, and he almost killed him!
Zhuo Fan laughed under his heart, his fists clenched tightly, clenching his teeth ...
call out!
Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a small stone suddenly shot in front of Zhuo Fan. However, although the stone is small, the strength is heavy, and it has not yet arrived. It has been pressed down like a mountain, and Zhuo Fan is not aware of his breath.
However, Zhuo Fan has two beast fists, and where would he see this little worm in his eyes?
Only the right arm lifted slightly, and he firmly held the stone in his hand. However, in this way, Zhuo Fan was distracted, and the realm of illusion shivered slightly, revealing a few flaws.
The leader in black was stunned, and he felt the breath of the outside world. He could not help stepping on his feet and rushed out.
"No, Zhuo butler, that guy broke out!" Li Jingtian was shocked and shouted.
The two pupils didn't feel a single condensation, Zhuo Fan's two golden circles in the right pupil flashed.
The second pupil of the empty god, breaking the sky!
call out!
A wave of space suddenly shot like a ray at the black lord. The black lord was startled and quickly turned into a black gas to dodge, but when the broken air traversed through, he still felt a pain and tear Heart split lung.
Although he has been transformed into a spiritual puppet form, this breaking the sky is, after all, a spatial shock. Unlike ordinary energy shocks, even if the Yuanshen is shocked, it will be somewhat hurt.
Unconsciously, he bit his teeth fiercely, and the black commander secretly scolded under his heart, what is the sacred place of this little monster, there are so many magical means, very powerful. As he said, it was much scarier than the old opponent!
boom!
With a loud bang, Shenwei Shenwei went straight through the three high mountains before disappearing into the sky.
Zhuo Fan saw that he was hiding, his eyes glared, and he wanted to show his power again. The black leader was so terrified that he didn't dare to take it anymore. When he immediately shouted, it turned into a black smoke and rushed towards the Yun family in an instant.
Zhuo Fan was about to shoot out the air-breaking divine power, but because he was afraid of hurting innocent people, he stopped.
Seemingly found a way to escape, the black leader could not help but smile, suddenly rushed into the crowd, screamed under the panic of everyone, turned into a black smoke, wrapped in a young man of 18 or 9 years old , Soaring into the sky.
"Save me!" The young man was obviously scared and peeing, crying and crying for help.
Zhuo Fan frowned and shouted, "Nigger, put that man down for Lao Tzu. The Yun family is covered by our Luo family. If you dare to move him, Lao Tzu is incompatible with you!"
"Huh, are you an old man silly, let him go, wouldn't the old man let you slaughter?"
Can't help sneering, the black man commander shouted: "Zhuo Fan, this time the old man is in your hands. But it is not over yet, we meet in the mountains and rivers, see you later!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black commander turned into a black wind, and the young man who was still calling kept disappearing.
Everyone in the Yun family watched for a while, Zhuofan stomped his feet resentfully, seeming to blame his incompetence, but the edge of the mouth was always inexplicably curved, but not so angry.
For a long time, the figure of the black man had disappeared for a long time, Zhuo Fan still stood there staring closely at the position of the sky and sighed.
Everyone in the Yun family was moved when they saw this lonely back. This Zhuo steward is really dedicated to their Yun family. They blame themselves for failing to protect a person?
After a short break, Li Jingtian, who had already gotten better, strongly supported his weak body and came to Zhuo Fan, sighing: "Zhuo steward, just got one person, you don't need to blame yourself ..."
"Fart, I didn't blame myself!"
However, Li Jingtian didn't finish his words, Zhuo Fan already sneered out: "The Yun family's kids are all grown-ups, the bloodline hasn't awakened yet, it's a waste to think about, it's no big deal to be snatched. But we want Buying people's hearts, in front of the Yun family, you can't take any action to hurt their people. For a while, we behave sadly, blame ourselves, and count them as respect, and those of the Yun family will attach us more willingly! "
Faceless, he couldn't help but smoke, Li Jingtian couldn't help laughing, nodded.
Zhuo steward is still that Zhuo steward, it hasn't changed at all, and the interests in his mind are really more computationally clear than anyone ...
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