Zuo Pan sneered, the blood and tears in his eyes and the vitality on his fingers drained more rapidly, and his hideous face became more and more terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Luo Ran, although I don't know why you were able to break those waste illusions, and you can also activate these illusions in turn. But don't forget, I am the master of the 'Dream Realm', and even if you can activate illusions, those illusions will not dare to approach me at all. ”

He lifted his kick and kicked at the 'corpse' in front of him, and as soon as the 'corpse' touched him, it let out a terrible howl that turned into a flying smoke.

"You want to go against me with a little illusion, you are too naïve." Zuo Pan sneered, secretly using the power of the divine pattern.

The sky suddenly darkened, the wind gusted, and the 'corpses' that Luo Ran had imagined all turned their heads and struggled to crawl towards Luo Ran.

"Since you like this kind of psychological warfare, let you try it too." Zuo Pan lifted the corners of his mouth, and his teeth were stained with blood.

He forced himself into a state of madness, and sacrificed the 'Dream Realm' with blood and vitality, and after a long time, the meridians in his body had begun to break, and the blood was reversed. But he looked at Luo Ran coldly as if he didn't feel it, or he didn't care at all.

Broken 'corpses' crawled on the ground, scarlet blood staining the streets. Hundreds of 'corpses' wielding stumps and severed arms surrounded Luo Ran, seemingly ready to step forward and tear her apart at any moment.

Luo Ran stared at these 'corpses' coldly, and his heart was very calm. Zhan Lao said that the 'Dream Realm' is not only her dream, but also Zuo Pan's dream, so she can imagine illusions with her strong spiritual power.

And now knowing all this, those 'corpses' that attack in turn do not pose any threat at all.

She jumped up slightly, her little feet volleyed a little in the air, and she held a giant scythe in her hand, and attacked Zuopan. The 'Dream Realm' produces illusions and does not have any attack power. But it can control people's minds, make people think they are attacked, make people think they are injured, or they are dead.

If a person subconsciously thinks that she is dead, then even if she is not physically harmed, she will enter a state of suspended animation. This kind of fake death can't even be cured.

Luo Ran thought through a little, and the rest naturally thought through.

She ignored the attacks of those illusions, and instead attacked Zuo Pan directly, and when Zuo Pan died, the illusions would naturally disappear.

The silver scythe slashed across the pitch-black sky like a meteor and slashed at Zuo Pan mercilessly.

Zuo Pan was startled, as if he didn't expect Luo Ran to attack him directly, and froze in place.

With a swing of the giant scythe, the scythe blade slashed down at the left pan. Sen Leng's scythe slashed at Zuo Pan's body, but it seemed to be slashed into the air, and he didn't encounter any obstacles.

Zuo Pan's body streaked through a cloud of smoke, and it condensed not far away, "Hehe...... Is it that easy to kill me? ”

It's an illusion! Luo Ran's eyes were cold, and his little hand pulled back the giant scythe.

At this moment, a terrifying suction came from the giant scythe, but in the blink of an eye, Luo Ran was sucked in.

Zuo Pan smiled coldly: "I paid so much to kill you, how could I not plan more." It's a pity that you were too cautious, and you never came to attack me, causing me to waste so much life. ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his fingers from the dazzling purple clouds, and the scarlet blood and tears no longer flowed, "Fortunately, you finally can't help but attack me, and now that you have entered the second layer of the 'Dream Realm', the torture has officially begun." ”

Zuo Pan's dark laughter was in her ears, but no matter how Luo Ran looked for it, she couldn't see Zuo Pan. There was chaos all around, and she couldn't see anything clearly, only pale gray.

This is the second layer of the Dream Realm? Luo Ran settled his mind and calmly looked around.

It doesn't seem like there's any color here except gray and gray. Luo Ran watched for a long time, and finally had to give up. She felt very strange why Zuo Pan kept standing still, it turned out that he was leading her to the trap.

"Ran'er, what are you doing here?" Chen Mohuang suddenly walked behind him, his brows furrowed. "If you don't go back so late, everyone is worried about you."

"Huang?"

Chen Mohuang nodded and stretched out his hand, "Come, let's go." Hurry back and don't keep everyone waiting too long. ”

"How did you come here? Did you meet Zuopan too? Looking at the palm that was close in front of him, Luo Ran didn't hold it like before. Chen Mohuang appeared too suddenly, and if it was usual, he would not reach out and wait for Luo Ran to hold it back, but would directly hold Luo Ran.

"Zuopan? That Zuozong's? No. I saw you alone when I came. 'Chen Mohuang' shook his head and said, "What's wrong with you today, are you uncomfortable?" As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Luo Ran's forehead.

Luo Ran stood in place and did not dodge, but watched quietly. In a few words, she could already be sure that the person in front of her was an illusion, and the real Chen Mohuang would never speak like this.

As if knowing Luo Ran's thoughts, 'Dust Mohuang' suddenly stopped in place, and his head was weirdly tilted to the side. Zuo Pan's voice came from Chen Mohuang's body: "Hehe, did you recognize it so quickly." I thought you had a deep affection for him, but that's just it. ”

After speaking, the body of 'Dust Mohuang' overflowed with a large amount of blood, and little by little, as if it was a comic movement, 'Dust Mohuang' slowly collapsed.

Luo Ran watched quietly, his dark eyes were as calm as a pool of water, but his ethereal voice suddenly became cold. "I promised my master that I would break out with my own strength. But now, I regret it. ”

The black eyes slowly turned blood-red, and the gaze staring at 'Dusty Mohuang' flashed with deep pain. "I can allow you to transform your illusion into my appearance, but I can't allow you to become him."

The familiar perfect handsome face was flowing with blood, the tall body slowly collapsed, and the intoxicated starry eyes stared at Luo Ran, as if telling his pain, and as if with endless attachment and reluctance.

Luo Ran knew that it was fake, but his heart still couldn't help but hurt, and his black hair turned silver and white little by little.

Luo Ran said softly in his heart: "Master, I'm sorry. Huang has always protected me, and now, it is my turn to protect him. ”

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die. Luo Ran is the reverse scale of Dust Mohuang, and similarly, Dust Mohuang is also the reverse scale of Luo Ran.

Even if it was a vision, she couldn't tolerate anyone blaspheming him.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Ran wiped out the illusion of 'Dust Mohuang', and his blood-red eyes completely cooled.

Zhan Lao sighed leisurely in his heart and replied, "It's up to you." ”

"Master, thank you." Luo Ran said silently: "I'm sorry." The first test that Shizun gave her, she failed like this, but she didn't regret it at all.

The petite body floated into the air, and a red armor looked down on the earth. The ethereal voice echoed indifferently: "Zuopan, come out." ”

The gray space shattered, and Zuo Pan appeared in embarrassment as if he had been thrown on the ground.

"Dare to make an illusion with Chen Mohuang, heh~" A sneer pursed at the corner of Luo Ran's mouth, "Then let you taste the same torture." ”

A dazzling silvery white suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping Zuopan. Zuo Pan roared, countless wounds burst out of his body, and blood flowed down.

Zuo Pan could only bear it passively, he stared at Luo Ran, his voice was full of fear: "You are, words...... Respect. ”

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