In the sound of the music, a stunning beauty dressed in light gauze floated in, with a beautiful appearance, bullying the frost and snow, showing her teeth between chuckles, and having the posture of captivating the city.

In addition to his beautiful face, his figure is even more enchanting.

The snow on the upper body is white and abundant, and people can't help but want to hold it, the waterfall-like long black hair is naturally scattered, hanging down to the waist, two pink jade arms, delicate and abnormal, under the snow-white long legs are delicate and naked jade feet, green and tender white toes like cardamom, and there are small red bells tied on it.

A pair of eyes, charming, seem to be able to drip water, almost to hook away the souls of all men in the world.

At this time, the scene has changed dramatically.

What was originally a dark and gloomy tomb has been transformed into an antique mansion.

The house is made of green bricks and painted with a layer of white plaster, which looks magnificent and solemn.

The light gauze beauty took a step forward, and the jade hand grabbed Shang Luo and introduced him into the courtyard.

There are caves in the house, pavilions and water pavilions, all of them, a vermilion corridor leads to the inside, and it is more winding and quiet, exquisite and natural.

Walking further, there is a side room, pushing open the door, the sandalwood table and chairs, the rose-red warm tent, and the delicate ivory bed all indicate that this is a women's boudoir, and the light gauze beauty turned around again, and the light gauze on her body instantly turned into a bright red wedding dress. There was also a red silk quilt in the warm tent, and the two big red candlesticks on the wooden table burned silently, and the fragrant fragrance wafted in the room.

"What a real illusion...... Does it have anything to do with that demonic blood bamboo?"

Shang Luo's eyes were gloomy and unpredictable.

The light gauze beauty pulled Shang Luo to sit down, holding a cup in her hand, and in the cup was amber wine.

She smiled smartly, glanced at another cup out of the corner of her eye, and motioned for Shang Luo to pick it up.

After drinking a glass of wine, there were suddenly two more blush on the fair and delicate face of the light gauze beauty, which seemed to be dyed with a layer of clouds. She shyly snuggled in Su Ye's arms, raised her head lightly, her swan-like slender neck exposed, and her eyes were wavering.

"Illusion is good, can you teach me?"

The light gauze beauty looked at Shang Luo's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and the smile that was originally shy and resembled Ying Xian'er instantly became vicious, her body softened like water, and only a red wedding dress remained on the ground.

With the disappearance of the light gauze beauty, the new house with an ambiguous atmosphere quickly collapsed, but instead of returning to the dark and gloomy ancient tomb, it became a wilderness.

Before Shang Luo could carefully observe the surrounding scene, the ground a few hundred meters in front of him seemed to suddenly burst, and countless flying sand and rocks were splashed on all sides, and the smoke and dust were filled, obscuring the field of vision.

The next moment, a huge coercion descended, like a god like a demon, a god like a prison, a demon like the sea, under this powerful coercion, even Shang Luo, who was already in the Spirit Sea Realm and the Dragon Elephant Realm, was difficult to resist, and the flesh and bones made a terrifying crunching sound, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.

This experience is like facing a wild beast, and in front of this wild beast, he will not be much better than a three- or five-year-old child facing a man-eating giant tiger.

A sense of powerlessness came flooding in.

Unless you stand at the apex of all living things in the world, the so-called strong and weak are always relative.

He may be much stronger than nine out of ten mortals in the world, but he is still just an ant in front of the mythical creature in front of him.

"Silver Dragon Python!!"

Su Ye muttered in a low voice, the terrifying creature in front of him was like a snake, its whole body was silvery, under the sunlight, its body exuded a strong and dazzling silver luster, its body was slender and elegant, the lower body was coiled in a circle, and the upper body stood tall in the void, the cold golden vertical pupils looked down indifferently, and there was a golden fleshy crown on the top of its head, which looked like a gorgeous crown.

The silver dragon python is its name, although it is not a dragon, but in myths and legends, its biological sequence level is even more advanced than the average real dragon, it is at the same level as the golden-winged Dapeng, the calf, the Kunpeng, the gluttonous and many other fierce beasts, and these fierce beasts are terrifying existences that can feed on the real dragon.

"Nine points for appearance, three points for momentum, and ...... strength Zero points. ”

Shang Luo secretly commented that the demonic blood bamboo seemed to be able to process people's memories and create an extremely real environment, this natural feeling, coupled with the plausibility from human memory, was slightly unsatisfactory, and it was really possible to sink into the environment and be unable to extricate himself.

The first woman to come out of the light yarn used Ying Xian'er as a template.

At this moment, the silver dragon python is a mixture of his image of the celestial star python and the picture book of the mythological biography illustration he has seen.

Like perhaps, it is extremely close to the imagination of the silver dragon python in his heart, which can be compared with the real mythical progression creature silver dragon python, this so-called fantasy is simply a joke, and it cannot be compared at all.

Feeding on the real dragon, this kind of terrifying existence, if you haven't really seen it, you can't measure that kind of horror personally, although Shang Luo hasn't seen it either, but he has self-knowledge, if it's really a silver dragon python, I'm afraid that a look will be enough to kill him.

Shang Luo stood calmly in front of the silver dragon python, took a step forward, faced the endless wilderness, and even began to admire the grass, the flowers, and the ants that carried food on the dark soil.

Everything is so real.

The hustle and bustle of the wind, the freshness of the flowers.

At this moment, the silver dragon python leaned straight and rushed straight to Shang Luo, its blood basin mouth opened, revealing the hideous fangs hidden in it, the snake eyes were cold, staring at Shang Luo, it seemed that no matter how he escaped, he was destined to become a good meal for this silver dragon python.

Shang Luo's index finger stretched out, dotted at the front, the huge python body and the small index finger ratio, there is a kind of visual shocking beauty, and what is surprising is that with the python body touching the index finger, the huge python body began to shatter.

The silver dragon python disappeared, and the wilderness environment immediately collapsed, and it was dark in front of him, as if the previous scene was all a dream, and the reality was still a dark and gloomy ancient tomb.

"That's not right...... It's still a fantasy ......."

Shang Luo groaned, this place seemed to be exactly the same as the environment he had seen before, but if you look closely, you will find that on the high platform in the tomb, there is only the strange coffin in the middle, and the coffins on the left and right sides are not there, in addition, there are two figures kneeling in front of the strange coffin.

Feeling weird, Shang Luo frowned, and after thinking for a while, he still went up the steps, and the strange thing was that the two figures seemed to have not noticed at all.

“...... Master ...... Dauntless will find out the truth about your death and avenge you. ”

The hoarse and magnetic mature man's voice sounded, and there was a lingering sadness in his words, which was the voice of his father in Zhao Xiangxin's memory.

"Fearless?"

Shang Luo muttered softly, paced, and stood on the left side of the two of them, on one side was the kneeling heroic middle-aged and dignified woman, and on the other side, there was the strange coffin.