Whether it is the illusion of the gods or the illusion of the strange gate, it is the influence and change of space to a certain extent with the help of human beings.

Therefore, it cannot be separated from reality, it can only be built in the community, in this case, how could Ermao suddenly become so big?

At first, I didn't recognize it, but I was startled, and when it came to lick me, I recognized it, and I was also taken aback.

In the past, Ermao stood up to be more than one meter eight meters tall and landed on all fours, with a maximum height of one meter and two or three, but now he is more than two meters tall when he stands on the ground, and his body size has also increased by two times.

It licked twice on my face, then turned around and let out two tiger growls at the werewolf, the mane on its neck standing on end.

I was amazed when I suddenly saw a small green figure peeking out of its back.

Locust tree elf!

I was shocked, Ermao's change is because of its existence?

The fat man said he was going to summon it to help, why did he come here now? Is it his side that copes with ease?

As soon as the old spirit of the locust tree appeared, Ermao pounced. The four werewolves were not vegetarians either, and after being provoked, they frantically slapped the bulging muscles in their chests, revealing a mouthful of saliva fangs, and pounced on Ermao in unison, biting and beating together.

When I looked at it, I couldn't think about how Ermao could become like this, found the silver sword that had fallen, and pulled out the dragon slashing knife after putting it away.

The Dragon Slayer Knife can't suppress werewolves, but with its sharpness, it can inflict serious injuries on werewolves, and unless they can be reborn with severed limbs and terrifying healing abilities, being cut off with one foot and one hand is also a weakening for them.

Werewolves are upright, their hands can be waved like people, Ermao suffered a big loss at this point, and was shot out after two rounds of meeting, and the two werewolves jumped into the air, and when they fell, they wanted to disembowel Ermao, but at the moment they fell, the hair on Ermao's body became a sharp rattan, like a hedgehog.

The two werewolves were not in a hurry, and were pierced through their bodies in an instant, but before the rattan curled to trap them, the werewolf waved its claws, directly swept the rattan off, struggled out, roared and pulled out the branches that were broken in the body, covered in blood, and made my scalp numb.

Seeing the blood, the werewolf became even more furious, raising its head and roaring at the light source above its head.

I dare say the light source wasn't the moon, but with their roar, the light source slowly turned a pale red, and wisps of red mist spilled out and were sucked into the werewolf's mouth.

Ermao and the old spirit of the locust tree thought that it was Yuehua, and they also howled with Yuechang, and also wanted to absorb Yuehua, but the werewolves could absorb it, but they couldn't.

This is the Mythical Illusion Realm, and the werewolf absorbs the power of faith that should be the Western religion and turns red, just to confuse us.

Realizing that he couldn't absorb the moonlight, the old locust tree said angrily, "Fuck, it's their moon. Ermao was also angry, and ran rampant with a sharp branch, and frantically bit the werewolf when he caught it.

The vines made by the old spirit of the locust tree are constantly broken, but in the next second, new ones will grow. In this way, Ermao was equivalent to putting on an armor that was not afraid of the enemy, and he only stared at a werewolf and bit it, forcibly pulled one of the werewolf's arms, and then bit the werewolf's hind legs and flew out.

I kept holding the dragon slaying knife to help, but I stood by and watched for a long time, feeling like I was in a herd of wild elephants, and I didn't know where to start. Now seeing that the werewolf who was thrown away by Ermao couldn't stand up for a long time, I hurriedly rushed over, and before it could get up, the silver sword was directly inserted into its heart.

I interviewed once before, and the Soul Extinguishing Lamp couldn't kill it, and now I've tried again.

The old locust tree saw it on Ermao's body and shouted to me: "Boy, this synthetic product is neither human nor demonic, the soul is no longer pure, if you want to kill them, you can only pinch and explode their hearts!" ”

When I heard this, I hesitated with the dragon slaying knife, and finally gave up the idea of digging my heart.

Whether it is human or not, it is a living thing, and it is only suppressed by silver qi now, and it is not dead, I don't have the courage to dig out its heart, and then I stepped on the silver sword, and stepped on the blade directly into the flesh.

Ermao saw that I could deal with a seriously injured werewolf, so he repeated the trick, and after a while, he seized the opportunity and ripped off the hind legs of a werewolf.

The enraged werewolf swung his arms into an electric fan, and I couldn't get close for a while, but the speed of one of his legs was very slow, and I shot two holes in his body with yang fire, and when it grabbed at me once, I directly met it with a dragon slasher, and with a wave of the momentum, one of its arms was also taken down.

After suffering a big loss, it didn't dare to mess with its arms, and I found an opportunity to nail it into the heart from the back with a silver sword.

Cleaned up the two werewolves, Ermao also declined, to be precise, the old spirit of the locust tree was in decline, and Li Lin and I didn't cut many branches when we dealt with it. The werewolves facing now are like the two halves that dismantle the house, and there are dozens of claws down.

The branches of the tree are all conjured by the old elf of the locust tree with demonic power, and if you lose too much, you are weakening it.

The speed of the vine replenishment couldn't keep up, and Ermao also received a few paws on his back, and he was drenched in blood. Under the influence of the wound, Ermao's speed also slowed down.

Seeing this, I kept catapulting the sun to harass.

I don't have much aura in my body, I solved the four werewolves in front of me, there are still seven vampires and two werewolves left, I don't dare to consume all the aura in my body, otherwise I won't have the strength to stab the silver sword into their chests when the time comes, so I have to calculate carefully when ejecting.

With a planned shot, the probability is much greater, but compared to the coincidence of a random shot, now every time a shot fails, there will be tension and frustration.

It wasn't until the tenth yang fire that it finally shot into the waist of one of the werewolves, but it had a big waist and a round waist, and the yang fire could not shoot through its waist pole, but exploded in its body.

Affected by the yang fire, the werewolf slowed down a lot and fell from the sky. When the werewolf was still in the void, a branch vine quietly sank into the ground under Ermao's belly, and when the werewolf was about to land, the branch vine suddenly jumped out of the soil under its buttocks.

"Oh woo!" The werewolf sat down, the wolf fur all over his body stood up, his eyes were wide open, a pair of eyeballs seemed to burst out of his sockets, and his hands held his ass at the same time.

I watched from the sidelines and was in pain, so I made up for it as soon as possible to end her pain.

The old locust tree spirit took back the bloody branches, but as soon as it was pulled off the ground, it disregarded its own weakness and disliked it.

There was only one werewolf left, and when he saw this way of death, his legs were clamped, and he was also a little panicked.

I was ready to rush up and fight in one go, so that Ermao and the old locust tree spirit could breathe a sigh of relief, but I had just moved, and a black shadow flew down from the sky silently, and the cloak was unfurled, directly covering the werewolf.

Under the cloak, the werewolf kept screaming and struggling, but the movement became smaller and smaller.

I saw a silver light on the left arm of the black shadow, and I recognized it as the vampire who had been forced away by the werewolf just now, but what was he doing? Defection?

The cloak quickly fell silent, and then the vampire waved his hand and opened the cloak, he still clasped the werewolf's neck with one hand, but by this time the werewolf had been sucked into a dried corpse, and his hair was no longer shiny.

On the other hand, the vampire's eyes were sunken, and his blood-red eyes were brighter, and he waved his cloak and floated over like a black cloth.

I staggered back half a step, holding the last silver sword in my hand, and lifted all the spiritual energy in my hand, until it was close to five or six meters, I let out a roar and threw the silver sword out of my hand.

After a few experiments, I will also use the aura in my body.

With the blessing of aura, as soon as the silver sword was thrown out, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and it instantly disappeared into the cloak. Ermao also pounced at this time, pressed his hands on the vampire's shoulders, and bit down on his head.

But before he could touch the vampire, the cloak was lifted and Ermao was thrown back, and the silver sword fell to the ground.

Didn't succeed!

I quickly rolled over, went over and picked up the silver sword, rolled back and stood with Ermao, I showed the silver sword in my hand, the vampire was also very jealous, holding the cloak in one hand, and kept circling us.

Silver can restrain it, but unfortunately it is not sharp enough, if you can shoot the dragon slashing knife and silver sword from the same place, you may be able to take him by surprise.

But I don't have that high head, and I don't dare to squander the last silver sword.

Seeing that I didn't make a move, the old locust tree didn't make a move. Seeing this, the vampire covered his face with his cloak and rushed over again with a whoosh.

Seeing that he covered his face, I also let it go, my body rotated, and the dragon slashing knife and silver sword shot out at the same time, it may be a coincidence, or it may be that I used spiritual power, and the accuracy of the head also increased after the strength increased.

Zhang Longdao broke through the black robe, and the silver sword just shot through the hole.

The vampire was halfway there, and with a pop he fell to the ground.

I let out a long breath and lifted my cloak, seeing that the dragon slaying knife was already in the flesh, and it was not easy to pull it out. I didn't plan to buckle it, a cluster of yang fire jumped out of my fingertips and smeared directly on his eyebrows.

Vampires are different from werewolves, they have spirits, and as the colorful streamers fly out, the vampires quickly dry up and finally turn into a cloud of ashes.

I felt the power of the influx, weak, but it could add up.

In the form in front of me, I can't be a saint anymore, as long as I have the opportunity, I have to absorb the aura as much as possible.

I picked up the silver sword from the ashes and collected the dragon slayer. At this time, Ermao also came to my side, the old spirit of the locust tree manifested on its back, and the person with a bigger fart, but the old god was holding his hands and said: "Boy, the old man's bravery, when the time comes, you have to talk to the fat man, lest he think that Lao Tzu is running away when he enters the illusion!" ”

I frowned slightly, if it didn't say the latter sentence, I thought it was coming in to help, but now, it must have felt that the villa was dangerous, and then entered the illusion, and it was called to help.

Demons are always unreliable.