After saying that, the whip was whipped hard.

Little Mu Ruochuan obviously has memories and knows that this is an illusion.

But he raised his hand to resist, but found that his fingers had become smaller.

There's no way to resist.

His thin lips trembled, and a violent fear appeared on his indifferent face.

Why, he is so powerful.

Can't get out of this place yet.

This illusion.

This damn demon?

A demon as tall as a mountain, with a rotting head and thousands of eyeballs.

Coldly spy on him.

No matter where he fled, he could not escape the mercy of this man.

The rotting body, the rotting giant head, slowly approached him.

Stretching out a foul-smelling finger, he slowly reached out towards him.

"Apprentice, you will always be the servant of the teacher, the knife in my hand, you can't get rid of me hahahahaha."

Mu Ruochuan, who was little soft, raised his eyes coldly, and his eyes were red.

He wanted to use his power to shatter this illusion.

only to find that his fingers were too small to do anything.

And the head hurts.

It hurts a lot.

When the rotten illusion was approaching, he finally couldn't take it anymore, held his head in his hands, and slowly squatted down.

He gritted his teeth, a hazy mist in his red eyes.

The childhood of the rich country was a soft place in his heart.

but blackened with blood.

Countless black blood began to emerge from under his feet.

On the head is a rotting giant.

Beneath his feet was black corpse water.

The little child, with a trace of tragic pain on his thin face.

He opened his lips and took a cry for help that was almost choked up.

No one heard.

"Save ......"

Help me.

The darkness of despair spreads.

Mu Ruochuan, who was crushed by the illusion of demons in his heart, completely burst out with the power in his body.

Red flames burned around him.

Seeing that everything was about to get out of control, everyone and everything was burned by the flames.

He's going to be completely out of control, in an endless nightmare.

A petite and thin figure, I don't know when it appeared in the flames.

The flames, burning everywhere, didn't hurt her at all.

She glanced around, and finally saw the boy who seemed to have come out of purgatory, standing in the center of the flames.

The girl hesitated, but ran over resignedly.

Accelerate, jump, pounce!

Wrap up with him.

And when the child who is struggling in the hell of illusion and is in agony is about to start going crazy.

Suddenly, a sweet and fragrant smell lingered.

diluted this foul-smelling hellish space.

A pair of hands, gently hugging him.

The girl's body was pressed over, in the center of the burning flame.

The boy's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his forehead was covered with fine hot sweat.

His body was shaking.

You can see that he has a terrible headache.

And Li Meng has stretched out his fingers and wrapped them around his neck, and his feet are also wrapped around his waist.

It looks like a flower vine wrapping around a tree.

The hint says.

Her body is the best suppression.

Just rush over and hold him, and you can keep him from breathing fire.

Li Meng thought expressionlessly, is she a fire extinguisher?

It's not in the plot materials.

The young man still closed his eyes and did not open them, his eyes were obviously flushed, and his beautiful face carried a cruel anger.

The body is unusually tense.

The flames are still burning everywhere.

It doesn't seem to be as powerful as it was just now.

But it was not extinguished.

And she had already seen the jade pendant on Mu Ruochuan's waist.

It's almost crushed.

She was just prompted by the power given by the system so that she was not burned to death.