The world has been faded in color, and it has almost become a black and white picture, even if Jiang Xiaofeng himself is still black and white.

And he was standing under a huge tree.

Jiang Xiaofeng raised his head, looked at the giant tree in front of him, and felt a vast aura.

The giant tree may have existed for many years, but now it has withered and aged and lost half of its life on its branches.

He reached out and touched the dry bark of the tree with his palm.

Immediately, countless chaotic and chaotic whispers lingered in his ears.

The joyful, the sad, the angry, the fearful, are the true mood of all things.

The wind is blowing.

The giant tree in front of him gradually turned into nothingness, but a fresh leaf fell.

This leaf, which appeared in his field of vision, re-lit up the color for Jiang Xiaofeng and all the creatures around him—visible or invisible.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt that all of a sudden, he touched the truth of everything.

He saw the shepherd, but it was not in front of him, and standing before him was only a vague void.

Those black mud monsters are also the same illusory existence, and from the very beginning, they have deceived everyone's perception.

And his gray flame seems to have the ability to destroy the void, so he can easily remove the threat of the black mud monster.

However, those monsters that are different from the black mud monsters are real, and they have the same origin color as the monster hand.

Jiang Xiaofeng lowered his head, and that strange hand was truly rooted in his body, devouring his vitality.

He stretched out his left hand, which was still intact, and grabbed the strange hand of the shepherd.

Ignoring the shepherd's stunned gaze, he let out a low cry to reignite the flames that had been suppressed and extinguished.

The flames burned on his arm, and eventually on the strange hand, and on the Shepherd.

The "Shepherd" quickly vanished, like a black mud monster touched by the Grey Flame, and the strange hand let out a wail of pain.

"No!" This is the mind of the strange hand and the voice of the shepherd.

The shepherd controlled the black monster and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofeng's location, while the strange hand was also struggling desperately, actually penetrating Jiang Xiaofeng's body and causing it to flow foul-smelling blood.

Jiang Xiaofeng also felt the pain, and the pain was so painful that his expression was almost distorted!

But Jiang Xiaofeng didn't stop his movements, because he understood that this was a life-and-death confrontation!

He increased his power output, causing the gray flames to violently envelop his whole body, just as he had when he first awakened his abilities.

At that moment, he sensed the danger approaching, and realized that the monster with multiple mouths on its forehead, the black monster that might be closely related to the strange hand, had approached him.

The monster violently closed all its mouths together and cracked them wide enough for his hands to prop up, biting down towards Jiang Xiaofeng's body.

At this moment, in front of Jiang Xiaofeng, there was a "bang" sound.

The gray flames exploded, and the sweeping waves of qi caused his body to fall backwards.

The fall hurt Jiang Xiaofeng a little, but he smiled, because the black monster suddenly stopped moving.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew, and the black monster was blown into gray powder and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

He lowered his head and saw the strange hand in front of him, but it was shattered by the gray flames, and he lost his breath, and he was completely turned from a living thing to a dead thing.

That is, there is still a part of it that remains in his body and seems to be ......

Consumed by his body?

As Jiang Xiaofeng's body devoured the remnants of the strange hand, he felt that the injuries on his body seemed to be getting better.

The most obvious thing is that the wound is no longer bleeding and there is some itching and numbness.

He was not allowed to think too much, and the angry voice of the shepherd suddenly reminded him that the battle was not over.

The shepherd's voice came from the direction to his left, about thirteen paces away from him.

However, Jiang Xiaofeng turned around directly, and in the sight of normal people, there was nothing abnormal there.

But in Jiang Xiaofeng's sight, there was a shepherd there suddenly, and he understood that this shepherd was the real shepherd.

"You're good!"

The shepherd was angry and exuded an aura that was far more dangerous than before, putting Jiang Xiaofeng under even heavier pressure and "summoning" more monsters.

Cut!

It's just pretense!

Jiang Xiaofeng stood up to the pressure of the shepherd, straightened his waist, and raised a provocative middle finger at the shepherd.

He found that the shepherds were in a terrible state.

Perhaps it was the reason why he destroyed the strange hand, which directly acted on the shepherd's body, causing the shepherd to lose an arm and be corrupted by some kind of force.

If the shepherd's own ability is similar to that of a "giant" with a powerful body, or similar to that of the flame lady who controls the flames, even if there is only one breath left, Jiang Xiaofeng will not dare to provoke.

The problem is that Jiang Xiaofeng guessed that the shepherd's fundamental ability is a false spiritual inducement, as long as others believe that what they see is true, then everything is true.

Conversely, as long as others believe that everything is fake, then everything is false.

And his newfound ability is able to see through the real and the false, and no longer have any fearful thoughts, that is, he can kill the shepherd.

The monster summoned by the shepherd rushed towards Jiang Xiaofeng, but when it was about to approach Jiang Xiaofeng, it quickly turned into nothingness, unable to cause any damage to Jiang Xiaofeng.

Gradually, the shepherd weakened his breath and lost all his anger.

Jiang Xiaofeng, who saw all this, confirmed his guess even more, and suddenly, a bold idea popped up for him.

If he can catch the shepherd, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow will give him a bonus, right?

I don't know why, once such a thought arises, he can't wave it out of his head.

Before he knew it, he was less than three paces away from the shepherd.

Then he saw a sarcastic smile suddenly hang on the corner of the shepherd's mouth.