Chapter 17: Illusion
The snow-white fluffy tail was not small at all, as if it was entangled by a python, and it increased its strength little by little, trying to crush Akleem.
Qingruo's tail lifted him up in front of him, and he looked at him with beautiful eyes, "Now you are dead." ”
"Not necessarily. ”
Qing Ruo was angry, and suddenly the Aklem in her hand turned into a crow, fake?
The wind sounded overhead, and the huge fox demon raised his head to the black-haired demon king who jumped in the air, his eyes were like a dark whirlpool-
In the next second, Qing Ruo was pulled into the world of illusion.
The blood-red sky, piles of miserable white skeletons scattered on the gray soil, the flat earth has a wide field of vision, and countless wooden crosses are inserted in the ground, spreading all the way to the end of the sky. Countless jackdaws perched on the cross, quacking and circling around the cross with flapping wings.
Qing Ruo found herself in human form, tied to this cross, and she struggled hard, trying to mobilize her demonic power, but it was useless at all.
"Don't bother, you can't break free. ”
A calm male voice suddenly appeared, and then Qingruo saw Aklem standing in front of her. Her eyes widened and she had an incredible expression on her face, this was an illusion, but why was it so real? Her illusion was not weak, it should be said that her illusion was excellent. But until now, she has not had the feeling of being caught in the illusion, if this is really an illusion, then this person's illusion has reached the peak of the realm.
Akrem stood in front of her and pondered, he had used to use illusions to break down the mad dogs of the Temple of Light. Of course, of course he couldn't do this this time, he had a lot of things to ask Tu Shan Qingruo, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.
After Qingruo tried hard to break the technique again to no avail, he yelled at Akleem, "You bastard, let me go." ”
Aklem said, "If I let you go, are you still going to kill me?"
Qing Ruo said viciously: "Kill, of course kill, I will beat you to the point that you will never be reborn." ”
“...... Let's just talk like that!"
"Talk about you ghost, who wants to talk to you, you bastard, shameless bastard, kind of let me go, fight with this princess for a hundred rounds, despicable and shameless bastard......"
He ignored Qingruo's insults, turned around and sat on the raised rock opposite, and waited for Tu Shan Qingruo to scold for about ten minutes, scolding until she couldn't think of any new words, Aklem said good-naturedly: "You're done scolding, then let's talk!"
"I don't have anything to talk to you about. ”
Aklem automatically filtered out her words and asked, "She...... How's she doing?"
Of course, Qing Ruo knew who "she" was in his mouth, "It's all your bastard's fault, Bai Weiwei is now half of her cultivation." ”
"Seriously?"
"What do you say? Jin Dan is the monk's half-life, how do you feel if you try to lose your half......-life?
Qing Ruo's words came to an abrupt end, and Aklem, who was sitting across from her, stood up suddenly, he condescended, and asked eagerly, "Will her life be in danger?"
He lowered his head and leaned very close, looking at this enlarged handsome face, Qing Ruo was startled at first, and then his face turned red, and he shouted as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Go away, what are you doing so close?"
"I'm sorry. ”
Akrem realized that he was too close and immediately pulled away. He said, "Will her life be in danger?"
Qing Ruo looked at him suspiciously, this guy was worried? Was it her delusion? It must be an illusion. She didn't answer, just looked at him and snorted.
Achillm took a long breath, seeing Tu Shan Qingruo's reaction, he already knew that Bai Weiwei's life would not be in danger, and he continued to ask: "In addition to the decline in cultivation, are there any other side effects without Jindan?"
Tu Shanqingruo continued to ignore him, in fact, what Qingruo just said was not entirely right. For the monk, the golden pill is a half-life, but the premise is that the golden pill is cultivated by the monk himself. Bai Weiwei's Jin Dan was obtained because of an adventure, although it has been warm in the body for more than ten years, it is not cultivated by herself after all, so it will not be as serious as losing half of her life if it is gone. But there is no doubt that the cultivation has dropped by more than half.