Seeing Hai Ling'er's methods, Zhou Ming realized that it was not his original creation to use the Mind Illusion to tame the beast.

Originally, he was waiting for this step.

Waiting for Hai Ling'er's mind to communicate with the fierce wolf, and when she took the last step of taming the beast, she suddenly cast a spiritual illusion, making this woman's success fall short.

It's a pity that things have changed, and it has evolved into a battle between hearts and minds.

I have to say that this woman's background is too strong!

Who would have thought that she was actually a half-demon physique, inheriting the terrifying Jade Emperor Python bloodline?

The Jade Emperor Python is a subspecies of the Dragon Clan, containing the true blood of the Dragon Clan, and the bloodline is even more noble and rare than the Jiao Clan. Legend has it that when it grows to the extreme, this python will even metamorphose and manifest as a dragon.

"Is Zhou Ming dead?"

Zhou Ming sneered in his heart, secretly operating the illusion.

This kind of spiritual illusion is not fabricated out of thin air, but by imagination, and it is also secretly in line with the way of wildness, and conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

For example, Zhou Ming's illusion was what he learned from the land of phoenixes.

If he hadn't experienced that illusion in person, even if he imagined it out of thin air, it would have no real power, just a façade.

Of course, if this illusion is unleashed by the true phoenix, the power is definitely more than this, I am afraid that in an instant, a slight wave of breath can evaporate Hai Ling'er's soul and destroy it in an instant.

Hai Ling'er is the same, if it weren't for the fact that she has a half-demon body and carries the blood of the Jade Emperor Python, it would be impossible to shape the illusion that she has appeared.

The illusion of Zhou Ming and Hai Ling'er is an illusion based on reality, and it is by no means a castle in the air.

Hai Ling'er's foundation is his own bloodline, and Zhou Ming's foundation is the phoenix true blood in his heart.

And this kind of fantasy confrontation is the purest wild contest between beast masters.

Feeling Hai Ling'er's shout, Zhou Ming sneered in his heart.

Hai Ling'er immediately saw that above the heavenly dome filled with storms and flames, in the depths of that terrifying maelstrom, a figure slowly descended out.

It was an existence entwined with endless red flames, with the will of the ancients, full of ancient wildness, like a god, and the body was revealed, suddenly like the only one between heaven and earth.

Zhou Ming, who had tamed the remnants of the three beast gods, wanted to simulate the atmosphere of the gods, which was a piece of cake.

Feeling the coercion of this suppression of heaven and earth, the momentum on Hai Ling'er's body was like that of a fierce wolf when it encountered her, extinguished in an instant, and its body coiled like a fortress jade mountain, at this moment, it was pitiful, trembling there.

At this moment, the flames that surrounded Zhou Ming were not conceived out of thin air, but based on the fire of his own wildness, which was sharply elevated to the point of matching the identity of the gods.

- Anyway, he knows exactly what the wild fire of the gods is like.

The Jade Emperor Python is certainly powerful, and Hai Ling'er is indeed a genius, but in front of the gods, it is nothing at all, just ants, but dust.

Raising his head with difficulty, he fell to the ground in shock, and Hai Ling'er saw that the god-like figure was slowly descending.

Although she had heard of Zhou Ming's name for a long time, it was only now that she had seen the dignity of the deceased.

“...... It's horrible!"

Hai Ling'er's heart shook wildly, and she felt that she couldn't think anymore.

The horror that permeated her soul was not simply terrible, but had a taste of domineering conquest, which made her frightened at the same time, but also burned a certain desire and gave birth to the idea of worship.

"God, please forgive Ling'er for being disrespectful!"

Hai Ling'er let out a pleading voice, and there was fanaticism in her eyes, with a pious desire to atone for her sins.

- How dare a small mortal compete for the pet of a god? Such a great disrespect must be punished!

That's what Hai Ling'er thinks in her heart, and her thoughts are extremely hot.

Zhou Ming looked indifferently, slowly leaned down his huge body, opened his big hand, and grabbed the trembling Hai Ling'er in front of him.

Feeling the gaze of the gods, Hai Ling'er felt that her soul was trembling. Those eyes, as if with infinite magic, were deeply imprinted in her heart.

She slowly closed her eyes, as if she were a victim of a mysterious scorching fire. She thought, she longed, to sacrifice herself to the gods, to be enjoyed by the gods, to be forgiven by the gods.

Zhou Ming frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the illusion realm that had been further improved and strengthened by him would be so powerful.

All of this was thanks to the way of spiritual pollution he had learned from the Blood Wolf God's remnant embers. It is to use the strong will and the burning of the wild fire to directly conquer the hearts of the other party, and use the supreme coercion to ignite the fanaticism in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming even felt that he could now turn Hai Ling'er into his own believer.

He wasn't going to do that, though. This kind of bad thing, although it is interesting to think about, is really meaningless to do. After all, he is not a real god, and once Hai Ling'er gets out of the illusion and recovers his senses, he will definitely be sober.

Seeing that Hai Ling'er's body in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, indulging in fanaticism, and finally returning to the appearance of a human being, Zhou Ming glanced at the other party's buttocks, and said with a wicked smile in his heart: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" Just because you fell in love with a wolf, you made the Qinghu Department restless, which is really bad!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhou Ming raised his palm, aimed at the warped buttocks, and slapped it coldly!

Ahhh

Hai Ling'er let out a trembling scream in pain, opened her eyes, and looked up at the god in disbelief, but saw that the god's eyes were full of disgust, and after hastily slapping her buttocks with a dozen slaps, he threw her away.

Bang!

This is thrown casually, as if the heaven and earth are hanging upside down, and time is changing.

Hai Ling'er instantly broke away from the illusion, and when her spirit returned, her face suddenly became extremely pale, and she was frightened into a cold sweat, although her chest was not as big as a mountain, it rose and fell violently, but it was still magnificent.

She subconsciously pressed her hips with her little hands, and retreated in a panic. Immediately, he closed his eyes tightly, suppressing the frenzy and horror in his heart.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The maidservant Xiaohuan was startled, and hurriedly rushed to Hai Ling'er's side and thoughtfully supported her. Only then did she feel that Hai Ling'er was wet with cold sweat, and her body was trembling slightly.

After following Miss for so many years, it was the first time she had seen Miss so embarrassed.

In the dark, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Hai Ling'er took a deep breath, and after eight or nine breaths, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were gloomy, her face was haggard and pale, and she just shook her head lightly and said, "I'm fine!"

It's okay?

It's a big deal!

Zhou Ming smiled secretly, knowing that this woman had been frightened, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You failed!"

When Hai Ling'er heard this, her face froze. She admits that she did fail, but who would have thought that the methods left by Zhou Ming would be so terrifying? Now, her mind is still full of Zhou Ming's god-like figure!

- The man who died, but once conquered her heart.

Seeing this, the servant girl Xiaohuan looked at Zhou Ming with a vicious look in her eyes and said, "You well-dressed beast, do you still have any sympathy?"