With a "clang", the sword in Hua Chengcheng's hand fell to the ground, and the "antidote" quickly dissolved as soon as it was swallowed into the abdomen, and the medicinal properties immediately had an effect.

It's just that this medicine didn't help her recover her mana, but made the mana in her body leak out faster, and the reason why the sword fell to the ground was also the result of her feeling dizzy and weak because of this medicine.

Looking at Yun Rui, who was already dead on the ground, and the expression on his face was extremely strange and thoughtless, Hua Chengcheng finally saw what was going on.

It's fake! It's a fake again! This portrayal finally understood that the real Cang Wunian didn't fall into the same illusion as her at all. Just recognized this reality at the same time, a wave of anger also rose in her heart.

Ever since she fell into this damn illusion, she hadn't stopped for a moment, and she had spent seven days of desperately trying to survive in the desert, thinking that this test of perseverance was over.

Unexpectedly, she just fainted in the illusion, and when she woke up, she was actually pretending to be Cang Wunian to deceive her Su You, who inexplicably worshipped heaven and earth with him, and was taken advantage of by him, but now he conjured a fake Cang Wunian to tease her and coax her to take the pill that would dissipate her mana.

Maybe Yun Rui, who just appeared, was her only chance to pass this test, but unfortunately she missed it after all. The "Scattered Spirit Pill" that Yun Rui prepared for this fake Cang Wunian finally fell into his abdomen.

But did you really give up like that? Hua Chengcheng only felt that the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was more and more unwilling in addition to anger.

At this time, the "Cang Wunian" next to him spoke: "Allure girl, I don't know whether to call you smart or stupid. You can come up with a way to fight back in the most unfavorable situation, but when it comes to the critical moment, you make a fool of yourself, you really make me feel very conflicted!"

Hua Chengcheng frowned and glared at the man in front of him viciously. She really couldn't figure it out, the aura on this man's body was the same as that of Cang Wunian, and if the other party kept covering it up, she wouldn't have been able to detect that he was fake—just like the man who had spent seven days with her in the desert.

"Don't stare at me like that, I'll be distressed. "Cang Wunian" chuckled, and reached out to take the painting into his arms.

Hua Chengcheng was now powerless, so he could only let him hold him, but he still couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"Beauty, you just killed me before, and now you don't remember who I am?" "Cang Wunian" chuckled.

"But your appearance and breath ......," the painting was stunned.

"Hahaha......" "Cang Wunian" seemed to have heard some funny joke, "This is an illusion, and you can feel whatever the person who created the illusion wants you to feel." Of course, these feelings are real......!

He didn't say any more, but a pair of hands were already dishonestly roaming around the body of the painting Allure. So if she loses her virginity in the illusion, she will surely die.

Hua Chengcheng was shocked: Yes, this is a fantasy land! Probably except for his own actions and thoughts, he can't control anything else.

His own actions and thoughts, painting Allure only felt as if a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

But by this time, Su You's hand had already reached through her clothes, and her head was buried in her neck and kissed.

Hua Chengcheng closed her eyes fiercely, but her body leaned weakly on Su You's body, probably in order not to let herself relax a little and the whole person collapsed to the ground, she had to stretch out her arms and climb up Su You's back. If this appearance is seen by people who don't know, they will think that the woman is taking the initiative to give her arms to Ailang, as if she wants to hang the whole person on the other party.

This move of painting Allure was obviously pleasing to Su You, and his hand and his kiss became more and more inches, while Hua Allure only let out a suppressed moan from his mouth

Recite. This situation and this scene should have represented a groan of pain

Yin seems a little unbearable and unwilling, very tempting.

The woman looked like she was powerless to resist at the moment, but what she didn't expect was that her feet were quietly leaning back towards the sword that had fallen from her hand on the ground.

Feeling that his foot touched what he wanted to touch, he slammed the tip of his toe and hooked the sword that had fallen on the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, Su Yu immediately opened his eyes and wanted to push the woman away.

However, the corners of the painting Allure's mouth hooked up a miserable and cruel smile, and the arms around his waist were like a fairy rope, making him unable to break free for a while. Then he saw a faint flash of golden light in the woman's eyes, and it was she who barely controlled the sword with the trace of mana in her body that had not yet dissipated......

With a "snort", the sword stabbed quickly and decisively from the back of the painting with a faint cold light, directly penetrating her waist and abdomen, and then deeply pierced into the belly of Su You.

"You ......" Su You's eyes widened, he lowered his head in disbelief, and muttered, "How is this...... Probably ......"

I saw blood overflowing from his waist and abdomen, which was close to the painting Allure, and it fell to the ground dripping.

Hua Chengcheng frowned in pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but there was a cold smile in his eyes. She suddenly raised her right hand, and with the last bit of strength, she slammed a palm into Su You's chest, slapping him away.

"Dream...... The rabbit is anxious and bites. Do you really think I'm still the weak and innocent little girl I used to be!" said Hua Chengcheng with clenched teeth and word by word.

"You ...... Crazy Woman...... You actually chose to be the same ...... Returning to ......" The blood gushed from Su You's mouth, and before he finished speaking, he saw that Hua Chengcheng quickly picked up the dagger that Su You used to kill Yun Rui on the ground at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with her seriously injured body, and sent it into his heart with a knife.

There was a painful wail, blood splattered, and Su You's head tilted and swallowed, but his dead eyes revealed his surprise and unwillingness at the last moment.

Hua Chengcheng just sat paralyzed beside him, his face was full of blood, both his own and his enemies, looking unusually hideous and terrifying. She stared blankly at the dead face on the ground that was exactly the same as Cang Wunian, and her body trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't know if it was because of weakness and pain, or because she killed him with her own hands.

It was a long moment before she looked down at the sword that had pierced her body, took a deep breath, wrapped her hand around her back, gritted her teeth and pulled it out.

"Ahh

"Shall we all perish...... I...... I really don't want to. But...... Only my actions and thoughts are at my disposal...... If anyone comes to help me, as long as I can stop the bleeding......" Painting's eyes darkened, and her lips pursed as she whispered something that only she could hear. Her blood-stained hands trembled and groped around her waist, but she didn't touch any of the pills she wanted.

- I forgot that after bathing tonight, I was not wearing my own clothes.

- Am I going to die in this illusion like this......

- Or miscalculated......

She barely avoided the key point when she controlled the sword to penetrate her body, as long as she was supplemented with healing pills in time, or someone with high mana injected some mana into her, she believed that she would not die.

But now there is no elixir here, there are people with high mana, but those are her enemies, and she is already isolated.

Even more terrible than the feeling of loss of mana is the loss of life, and Hua Chengcheng can clearly feel that his body is becoming cold, numb, and stiff little by little. First on all fours, then all the way up to the upper body. It wasn't until the cold sensation surged across her chest and up her neck that she suffocated so that all she saw was a blinding white light, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The moment he closed his eyes, the environment around the painting suddenly turned into stars, and quickly dissipated like a light curtain.

At the moment when she thought she couldn't hold on anymore and was going to die, it was also the time when Cang Wunian poked Chisha in the other illusion.

The enemy died, both illusions dissipated, and the two of them were teleported to the same place once again.

The injuries on the two of them were still there, and almost all of their mana had been lost, but the bleeding from the wounds had stopped.

Thinking that he was dead, Hua Chengcheng reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a man in a red wedding dress appear not far from him.

The man was facing away from her, and the wedding dress looked a little messy, and the man's body also had a murderous aura that was obviously completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the wedding dress.

This back painting Allure is too familiar, and at this moment she doesn't have the extra strength to think about whether this will be another illusion and a trap.

She raised her hand desperately, and with all her strength, she only let out a weak low call: "Wu Nian...... Brother ......"

Hearing this voice, Cang Wunian instinctively turned around, but his expression was extremely fierce.

It's just that when he turned around, Hua Allure saw his face, although his eyes stopped bleeding for the time being, but the blood in his eyes was misty, and the two lines of blood and tears that had been shed before were still hanging on his face, coupled with his fierce appearance now, Hua Chengcheng suddenly cried bitterly: "Brother Wunian...... Why...... How can this be......"

Cang Wunian heard the painful and weak cry of Painting Allure, and couldn't help frowning, stumbling towards the location of Huacheng.

When he touched the woman lying on the ground, he pulled her up, and his movements were even a little rude, because his doubts were not dispelled, and now his eyes could not see, and it was more difficult to judge whether everything around him was false or not.