Not a dream?!

The Count's body trembled slightly, and he felt that his whole being was in a daze, as if he had sunk into icy water, and he kept sinking.

Then, the man began to approach slowly.

He still didn't say anything, but the pressure on the count grew.

"You...... Who are you?" the Count finally asked aloud.

He didn't expect an answer, but the man spoke.

"I am Joseph Tara Khan, the third Earl of Tara Khan, and the seventh head of the Tara Khan family. The man replied, "Who are you, then?"

The Count's body trembled, both out of fear and anger.

"I am the Earl of Tarakhan, and I am the master of this land!" he roared.

The man laughed sarcastically, "You, you don't look like a count at all. ”

The Count's body stiffened, and of course he knew that he didn't look like the Count at all now.

Exhausted and embarrassed, his current self is like a trapped and dying wild dog, except for this set of clothes, where does he have the slightest count look!

Compared to him at this moment, the other party is more like Count Tara Khan.

He had no doubt that if they appeared together in front of the soldiers now, the soldiers would only believe that the other party was the real thing, and that they were fakes.

"You...... You want to take my territory?"

The man didn't answer, but kept approaching.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the Earl couldn't help but subconsciously retreat. His courage has long been lost in today's setbacks again and again, and now he is just a frightened bird, facing this weird and terrifying guy, even if he dares to shout, but in fact, where is the courage to confront it!

The two men went forward and backward, and after a while, the Count somehow fell to the ground.

This fall was not heavy, but it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing him to collapse completely.

"Help, help!" he shouted hoarsely, "Devil or adventurer, anyone! Come and save me! As long as you come to save me, I will agree to whatever the conditions! I will give whatever the price! Help!"

The man stopped and smiled coldly, "You're so ugly. And do you think someone is really going to save you?"

"Someone is coming. Not far away, a voice replied, "Although it wasn't here to save him." ”

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, only to see the air shaking like water waves, and then accompanied by a very slight "wave", it seemed that something had broken, revealing the figures of many people.

Among these people, there are tall, short, handsome, ugly, fully armed, shirtless, shining with divine light, and some black breath that you can see that they are not good. They gathered in a circle and posed as if they were watching a play.

One of them, with a bear-headed body and a black and white head, was talking, "Erica, you're really funny! What do you mean by doing this?"

Of course, they are the traversers who "recklessly pierce the earth", and this one is the panda.

"Erica, you're a bit of a level in this enchantment. "Even we were deceived, and it took a lot of effort to find out." ”

Although the two counts are exactly the same, they are embarrassed by each other, and they know that the one standing is a fake, and the one sitting on the ground is the real thing. Sleepless and not a fool, naturally he will not admit his mistake.

When he spoke, the Count came back to his senses and shouted, "I know who you are!

At this moment, the barrier was broken, and he immediately saw that the other party was actually a little different from himself - his body was a little shorter than himself, and his temperament was slightly different from his own.

He couldn't see it before, not only because of the enchantment, but also because of the toxin on his body.

The combined effect of toxins and enchantments greatly reduced his judgment ability, and he was completely deceived by Erica and almost forced to a mental breakdown.

After thinking about this matter, he suddenly thought of another thing, his body shook violently, and asked, "You...... Do you really exist?"

"Why do you think I don't exist?" asked Erica coldly, as her figure flickered, and she had returned to her usual appearance.

"I thought you didn't exist, just stories made up by adventurers. "The Count said," said the Count, "at first...... The Loka family should be dead......"

"It's supposed to be dead, but it's not. Erica replied, "It's probably fate, I'm destined to avenge my family!"

There was no malice or resentment in her tone, only a bone-chilling coldness.

Anyone can feel that there is an unshakable determination in this coldness.

"Revenge...... You do deserve revenge. The Count regained his composure, and even a smile appeared on his face, "Come then, come and avenge your family." I have no strength to resist now. ”

Erica shook her head: "How can it be considered revenge if I only killed you? If you don't kill the Tara Khan family, those who support you, and your entire territory, how can it be considered revenge!"

As she spoke, her tone became more and more intense, and she was already screaming in the back: "Kill you alone?"

Seeing her so angry, the Count became more and more relaxed.

He turned his head to look at Sleepless: "Lord Eric, is this man your companion?"

"Of course not. ”

"So, will you watch her complete her revenge?"

Sleepless groaned for a moment and shook his head: "It's too much to kill the entire city of Tarakhan." We can't allow it. ”

The Earl smiled reassuringly: "Then, I am relieved." ”

He said to Erica: "In our aristocratic circle, it is really not a rare thing for you to kill me and I will kill you. Over the years, I have eliminated not one or two families, and if you want to take revenge, I don't have any opinion. But you always have to pay attention to the rules in doing things, and it is not in accordance with the rules for you to count the grudges on the people of the Tara Khan Command. ”

"Rules?" Erica sneered, "I sold my soul to the devil a long time ago for revenge, why should I talk about rules? Why do you tell me rules!"

"Just the group of people who are surrounding us right now. The Count replied, "You can not tell me the rules, and I have no power to force you to do the rules." But you can't disobey them. ”

Erica looked at the traversers coldly, of course she knew how powerful this group of people were, unless she hid in the shadows and assassinated, otherwise, she was really no match for this group of people.

Originally, she wanted to hide in the shadows, but when she saw the Count's embarrassed appearance not far from death, she couldn't help but jump out.

Joseph Tara Khan, this fellow, must not let him die in peace in this woods! She wants him to collapse in utter fear and panic, and die a miserable death!

She fused poison and enchantment, combined with the effect of the "Fraudster's Mask", to create the illusion of "another Count", and wanted to use this illusion to force the Count to collapse completely, so as to complete part of her revenge.

However, the barrier she had learned from the demon had not been able to last long before it was broken.

She was disappointed.

So now, it's time to retreat......