Chapter 228: This Seat?
Xiaohui's dull face instantly became extremely hideous when she heard this.
The nails on the hands of the three of them grew violently in an instant, and they attacked Mo Jiu with both hands.
And Mo Jiu had already prepared, the corners of his lips hooked obliquely, picked up the whip and swung it in the air.
I saw that along the trajectory of the whip, a half-moon-shaped silver light was formed, and it flew towards the three of them.
It was a move that was condensed and formed by the wind spiritual power. With this leather whip, it is easier to condense spiritual power than to condense spiritual power with bare hands, and the power is huge.
When the three of them saw a move attacking them, Xiaohui gave them a look, but the three of them flew in different directions.
I thought that the half-moon-shaped move would lose its target or just attack one of them, but I didn't think that the half-moon-shaped move would immediately split into three small half-moons, and attacked the three people who escaped.
The speed of the move was faster than the flight speed of the three people, and in a moment, it had already caught up with the three people and passed through the bodies of the three people.
After two "bang, bang" sounds, the mother and son were hit by that move, and instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered in midair.
And Xiao Hui turned around suddenly, and attacked the half moon that was about to catch up with him with her nails with incomparable spiritual power.
Half Moon collided with Xiaohui's nails, and most of the nails were cut off by Half Moon, and at the same time, Half Moon's light also plummeted, and then disappeared.
Mo Jiu knew that this Xiaohui was the key to cracking the illusion, so she didn't really make a ruthless move to defeat Xiaohui.
She was worried that if Xiaohui was really killed by her, but the illusion did not disappear, she would have to spend more effort to find a way to solve the illusion.
Xiaohui had her nails cut off, and she thought she would be attacked by the next move, but she didn't expect Mo Jiu to make another move, Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, and her throat let out a burst of laughter that made people goosebumps.
"Quack, it's useless to play tricks, you can't crack the illusion, if you can't crack it, you'll be locked up here forever."
Mo Jiu leaned lazily against the wall beside him, and his tone of voice seemed a little lazy.
"It's nice to be locked up here, because it's where I used to live. But what are you, and what are you putting people in a fantasy for? ”
"Presumptuous, I have never met a mortal who is so rude to this seat. If you are on your knees and begging for mercy now, we may consider letting you out. ”
This seat? This thing still has an autonomous consciousness? I think that the only one who claims to be in this seat is the night cultivator......
"Jiu, you still care about me very much, don't you?"
A familiar voice sounded in front of him, and as soon as Mo Jiu raised his eyes, there was already a night cultivator in a black suit on the opposite side.
Ye Xiu's appearance was the most familiar appearance in her memory. is cold, but it gives her a sense of security for no reason.
Seeing the appearance of Ye Xiu, Mo Jiu had a bottom in his heart. It seems that this thing is changing its shape and environment according to the fluctuations of her consciousness.
Maybe this illusion itself is just an empty mechanism, not really conscious, maybe there are more people in the illusion, and some memories have become a little image, and they can talk to her.
Mo Jiu was able to come to this conclusion not out of thin air, she was based on it. If the person in front of him is really a conscious being, it is impossible not to react at all when he sees this modern scene.
The corners of Mo Jiu's lips hooked up a sneer, and he looked at the night cultivator in front of him.
"Ye Xiu, I think it's the right thing to do if you don't have something to talk about here, you should find a way to go around behind me and let me look back at you. What do you think of my proposal? ”