Pan Wei, who was holding a purple gold stick high and smashing towards the pit, suddenly turned a corner, headed the ground next to him, and smashed a pit more than one meter long.

Pan Wei raised the purple gold stick again, and hit more than a dozen sticks in the same direction, and the ground was instantly potholed.

Haicheng exclaimed: "It's not good, it's a hallucination!"

Renault, who was in the audience, shook his head lightly, and his mouth was slurking: "It's a pity, as long as you fall into the illusion of the magical sword tiger, no one can get out." ”

He turned his head to look at the bones, thinking about how he was going to scare himself, but he didn't expect that the bones just frowned and didn't make a sound.

It was rare for the bones not to slap him, which made Renault feel very happy, changed his comfortable position, and continued his observation: "I really want to know, what hallucination did he have?"

At this time, Pan Wei, carrying a purple gold stick, ran quickly in the forest, behind him, followed by a tiger ten meters tall, twenty meters long, and the whole body exuded flames, and the tiger also had a pair of wings on its back.

"Whoop......"

Pan Wei gasped, and his running pace became slower and slower, and he couldn't support it anymore.

His feet felt as if they weren't his own, and he had to rely on instinct to run forward.

Stumbling under his feet, Pan Wei fell to the ground, and had an intimate contact with the ground, and before he could get up, the flying tiger reached the top of his head, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a stream of flames erupted from the tiger's mouth and fell on him.

Pan Wei screamed and rolled on the spot, the flames still fell on him, and he rolled on the ground as the flames burned.

People who have never experienced the taste of being burned by fire will never understand the pain.

Seeing that he was about to be burned to death by the flames, Feihu spat out another stream of water and poured it on him, extinguishing the flames and giving Pan Wei a chance to take a breath.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the stream of water slowly condensed into icicles, enveloping him inside, and his teeth chattered up and down from the cold, and his whole body trembled.

He rolled his eyes coldly, and the purple gold stick in his hand wanted to lift it up and throw it at the flying tiger, but he couldn't even lift his hand at this time.

The flying tiger roared angrily, probably because he was bored, and slapped Pan Wei with a slap, slapping him into the ground, imprinting a human figure on the ground, and even his facial features were very clear.

Pan Wei, who was facing down, raised his bloodstained face slightly, spit out a mouthful of dirt, struggled to get up, was caught by the flying tiger, and flew high into the air.

The higher you fly, the higher you fly......

Suddenly, the flying tiger opened its mouth, and Pan Wei, who was flying high in the air, was thrown down by the flying tiger from high altitude.

"Ahh

Pan Wei couldn't help but shout, and the ten thousand demons in the gladiatorial arena saw Pan Wei spread his hands, jumped high, and threw himself on the ground.

Then he got up, jumped high again, threw himself into the ground, and threw himself out of one humanoid pit after another.

The demons laughed: "Hahaha...... He's throwing himself down, and he doesn't know what he's seeing?"

Renaud also stroked his palm excitedly: "It's really too enjoyable to watch, if you wait for him to see the humanoid pit on the ground, what will happen to him, will he strangle himself to death?"

As he spoke, he secretly looked at the bones, but saw that the bones did not look in his direction, let alone scare him, he was a little unaccustomed for a while, and muttered in a low voice: "Has it changed?"

Pan Wei fell from the sky, it stands to reason that he will soon be smashed to the ground and smashed into a cake, but no matter how he falls, he is still in the air, and after falling for so long, he is still in the air.

Pan Wei spoke weakly: "Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

Isn't he sleeping?

Then this is his dream, so why don't you close your eyes and try it?

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw that he was standing in a very beautiful villa, with a beautiful woman and a handsome man cooking, and the two cooperated very well.

"Daddy, Mommy!" a little girl with two small buns on her head threw away her school bag and rushed into the kitchen.

The handsome man wiped his hands on the apron, opened his hands and held the little girl in his arms, met her head, and said with a smile: "Does little Qianbao miss her father?"

"Well, I really want to, I want my dad to cook the meal, it's so delicious, I can eat two bowls. Little Qian Bao smiled with two fingers.

The handsome man looked aggrieved: "It turns out that I miss the food made by my father, not my father?"

"No, I miss it. Xiao Qianbao held the man's face, kissed him on the face, and said cutely, "Little Qianbao misses her father the most." ”

The handsome man smiled and kissed her on the cheek: "Dad also misses Xiao Qianbao the most." ”

"You both miss each other the most, and I'm a superfluous. "A beautiful woman, with her hands on her waist, pretending to be fierce.

The handsome man, holding Xiao Qianbao in one hand and a beautiful woman in the other, kissed her on the face, and said in a doting tone: "My wife, my Pan Wei loves his wife Lin Ruoran the most, and I also like Xiao Qianbao the most, you two are the best, they are my favorite." ”

"No!" Lin Ruoran and Xiao Qianbao said in unison, "You have to find out who you love the most." ”

The handsome man had a bitter face: "I love you two the most." ”

Lin Ruoran and Xiao Qianbao tickled the man at the same time: "No, who do you love the most, say, who do you love the most?"

The handsome man cooperated with their tickling, laughing straight up, for a while, the kitchen was full of laughter, very happy, very happy.

It seemed that a bright light flashed into Pan Wei's mind, he was stunned, and murmured softly: "Lin Ruoran, little Qianbao!"

Suddenly, his slightly confused eyes suddenly released a bright light: "I am Pan Wei, I am Lin Ruoran's husband, I am Xiao Qianbao's father, the little illusion still wants to trap me, see how I break it!"

……

"Whew!"

A Qingfeng wolf was released, and as soon as it came out arrogantly, it saw the magic sword tiger, and it was instantly stunned, and wanted to go back with its tail between its legs, but was roared by the magic sword tiger, and obediently walked in front of the magic sword tiger, prostrate on the ground, and did not dare to move.

Renault in the audience kicked the guard, pointed to the love shadow in the gladiatorial arena, and shouted: "Waste, I asked you to release the monster to deal with that woman, why was you forced by the magic sword and tiger?"

The guard also wants to cry without tears, he is only responsible for releasing the demonic beasts, how can he control the reason that the low-level demonic beasts are afraid of the high-level demonic beasts?

Renault was very angry, looking at the Magic Sword Tiger, pointing at Su Jiujiu in the corner, and roaring at the Qingfeng Wolf, he was stunned for a while, and then he understood, and said with a smile: "Okay, the Magic Sword Tiger also knows that Su Jiujiu is Pan Wei's person, let the Qingfeng Wolf deal with her, and make a good move." ”

The Qingfeng wolf, which had received the order, roared angrily and ran towards Su Jiu, the speed was so fast that it seemed that its four feet had not touched the ground.

Su Jiujiu rubbed his hands and gritted his teeth: "Dare to underestimate me, see that you are looking for teeth all over the ground if I don't fight, I don't believe Su." ”