Sang Zhefeng stood in the middle of the undead, looking at the black and oppressive things around him, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I don't know why my illusion magic is so powerful, but it's certain that this thing at least tricked you."

Sang Zhefeng slowly spoke, and then he raised his hand, shook it slightly, and said, "Your undead can't sense my existence by themselves, so it can only be sensed by you, and your current state ...... Scold...... Are you in the mood to wonder if I'm using magic or not? ”

The face of the fallacy sitting on the top of the high platform had become very ugly, and she clenched her fists tightly and looked at Sang Zhefeng below.

"Looks like you didn't think of that." Sang Zhefeng looked in the direction of the fallacy most elegantly, and then said: "Originally, I thought that this game could be more fun, but look at it like this...... That's it. ”

"You guy! Do you really think I'm not going to kill you? ”

The fallacy roared out in a low voice, and it was clear that the fallacy was now on the verge of anger.

"Of course, your goal is to drive me crazy," Sang Zhefeng slowly opened his arms, a smile on his face, "instead of killing me." And ......"

Sang Zhefeng's body suddenly began to fade slowly, as if it was about to disappear.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Sang Zhefeng said with an arrogant smile, and then his body slowly disappeared here, leaving only an illusory light and shadow.

This is also an illusion.

The fallacy was stunned for a moment, and then the hideous one on his face became even more intense.

"Damn, you !!"

She roared under her breath, and a great darkness appeared around her, spreading out in all directions.

"Can't I find you yet? You guy! She shouted, "You damn concept! ”

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"Damn the concept?" Sang Zhefeng leaned against the back of a stone and muttered the same sentence that had been said by the previous fallacy: "What a strange title." ”

Around him, the girls were leaning against the stones, and Twilight's face was visibly restored, much better looking than before.

Sang Zhefeng was still maintaining his illusions, and as he had said before, his illusions were still extremely powerful—so powerful that there was nothing he could do to make a fallacy.

Although Sang Zhefeng doesn't know why this is now, he already has some eyebrows.

"Twilight, how long will it take to make your first summon?"

Sang Zhefeng asked Hai Duyu beside him in a calm voice, and Hai Dusk Yu squinted his eyes and calculated slightly, and then said, "There are about three minutes left, but my current ability is not stable, so I don't know who will be summoned." And at the moment of summoning, there will probably be some fluctuations, which will cause the illusion to fail. ”

Sang Zhefeng pondered for a moment and said, "First transfer the system back to mine for the time being." ”

"Huh?" Heatham was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately figured out what Sanzhefeng meant.

"Wait! That's dangerous! I'll go for it! Heatham panicked and said to Sanzhefeng, who shook his head and said, "It's okay." There's no way those guys out there can affect me. And even if something goes wrong, I have a way to escape. ”

Heatham bit his lower lip and looked at Sangzhefeng before finally speaking, "That'...... You be careful......"

Her voice was a little weak, and Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but smile subconsciously and said, "I know." ”

Then he stretched out his hand, touched the hair of the girl in front of him, and said, "I won this game." ”

He said this, his eyes full of determination.

"So, I'm starting to transfer."

Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng and spoke.

Sang Zhefeng nodded to indicate that he knew.

Twilight closed her eyes slightly, and then she soon opened them again, and next to Sanzhefeng, the familiar dialog box appeared there.

It's just that this time I still don't have that intelligence.

"Then I'll go first."

Sang Zhefeng smiled slightly and said.

Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng's back and said gently, "Be careful. ”

"Don't worry." Sanzhe air duct.

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Sang Zhefeng quickly ran on this complicated terrain, and he was still activating his illusion magic, so that the fallacy could not shine on him.

He didn't want to expose Twilight's location and put them in danger because of his mistakes.

In that case, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses?

Soon, Sang Zhefeng was far away from the place where he had stayed before.

Sang Zhefeng stopped, according to his calculations around him, this should be a relatively sparse place for the undead. Of course, no matter how sparse the undead here are, the moment Sang Zhefeng summons the heroic spirit, it will be discovered by that fallacy.

"What the hell is that fallacy?"

Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but mutter, he had seen countless enemies, but he really had never seen such a guy.

But now he probably knows the psychological characteristics of the fallacy, although he was raided by this guy at the beginning, and the pit was quite miserable, but now it seems that it should be nothing.

Since there are feelings, there are emotions, then there is a chance to kill.

"But ......," Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Who will be the Heroic Spirit summoned this time?" Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but pass those myths and legends in his mind.

"Heroic spirits are all heroes who have died...... It stands to reason that those guys have more or less quirks. Well, forget it, as long as it's not the kind of guy who is too proud, I can probably handle it. ”

Sang Zhefeng shrugged his shoulders, then took a deep breath and called up the system's dialog box.

"Alright. Start Calling the Spirits! ”

Sang Zhefeng said in a low voice.

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The bright red light flickered here continuously, and the energy fluctuations poured out one after another, and Sanzhefeng's illusion seemed slightly distorted—probably the fallacy outside had already been felt.

And the light in front of Sang Zhefeng's eyes has also reached its peak, and a figure has appeared in it.

"Oh," Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but subconsciously adjust his eyebrows.

"Looks like another girl...... Woman. He couldn't help but say helplessly. (To be continued.) )