Demon Eye Zun looked up at the huge red eyes in front of him, felt a great pressure, and fear rose in the depths of his heart, as a demon who kills people without blinking, he is actually afraid at this time!

This fear is not just caused by danger, but also by the impact of the mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how brave a person is, after being impacted by the mind of illusion, his psychological defense line will be affected, or even completely destroyed, and he will become a coward.

Demon Eye's face was ugly, and he knew very well in his heart how serious the consequences would be if he continued like this.

Wake up!

Wake up!

I'm leaving this hellish place!

Demon Eye was anxious, his mind frantically struggling, but he was still trapped in a nightmare, and this nightmare had only just begun.

"There are countless fears and nightmares in the world, so I will choose one for you. ”

Fan Lang's cold voice echoed in the darkness.

As soon as the words fell, the nightmare officially flashed.

Dream Weaver Eye・Cannon Branding!

Rumble!

There was a loud roar, and the darkness shook violently, and Demon Eye's mind trembled, and in this nightmare world, his mind and appearance were the same as in reality.

Sensing that something was wrong behind him, Demon Eye Zun hurriedly turned to look, and was shocked to find that a red-hot copper pillar was rapidly rising from under his feet, and many chains were wrapped around the copper pillar.

If it were in reality, Demon Eye Venerable would be able to break such a copper pillar with a casual move, but here, his strength would not be used at all.

A hot heat came from the surface, and many sparks flew wildly, and some sparks sprayed onto the body of the Demon Eye, causing bursts of burning pain.

In the nightmare, the power of the Demon Eye Venerable became virtual, but the damage caused by the fire was real, which was the terrible thing about illusion.

Can't wait to suffer from the cannon branding, Demon Eye Zun turned around and fled, the speed was much slower than in reality, only the running speed of ordinary people.

Bang la blah.

The chains on the bronze pillar flew out, wrapping around the Demon Eye Venerable Ring, locking his limbs and body, and pulling him back to the copper pillar.

The chains glowed red and burned all over his body, sticking to the body of the Demon Eye, instantly burning his skin, and wisps of scorched smoke rose up.

"Ahh

Demon Eye Zun let out a terrible scream of severe pain, and his body struggled frantically, shaking the red-hot chains with a clanging sound, but in the end, he was still pulled by the chains, and stuck to the more dangerous copper pillar, his body was firmly locked, and the hot skin was open.

Torturing people with red-hot copper pillars is a kind of cannon torture that has existed since ancient times.

In the midst of the nightmare, this torture is in some ways more brutal than the actual cannon branding.

"Ahh

Demon Eye Venerable was tortured and couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

The huge red eyes on the other side watched all this silently, and there was no sadness or joy in their eyes.

The torture lasted for a long time, and the Demon Eye Zun was tortured to death, and he kept screaming loudly, and then it turned into a scolding, like a shrew scolding the street, without a little master's demeanor.

No matter how personable you are, you will go crazy when you are tortured like this, let alone the demons.

Fan Lang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again and asked, "Guess how long it has been in reality?"

"You lowly Terran, let me go quickly!" shouted Demon Eye, not in the mood to guess the riddle.

"You should think that a long time has passed, but in reality, only a moment has passed, my sword is still on your weapon, and the two of us are still the same as when we fought before. This cannon burn can go on for a long, long time, so long that you despair. ”

"If you have the ability, let me out of here, we will have a real fight!"

"Don't you think that's stupid to be able to trap you here, it's already a skill, and I don't need to prove anything. ”

"Ahhh......h

Demon Eye began to curse the streets again.

Fan Lang had no interest in scolding the street, returned to silence, and continued to watch the Demon Eye Venerable being tortured with cold eyes. Those huge red eyes were his incarnation, the source of the horror of the nightmare.

In fact, the Demon Eye Venerable is not completely helpless, while being tortured, he has been secretly trying to get rid of the illusion, condense his thoughts together, and find a breakthrough in the illusion.

As long as he is given more time, there is hope to break the illusion and return to reality.

He made a fatal mistake, he didn't directly use the illusion to kill me, but slowly tortured me, as long as I got out of the illusion and killed him by surprise, I could turn defeat into victory!"

Demon Eye roared in his heart, but did not give up hope.

I don't know how long it has been, and there is no way to estimate the time in the illusion.

Demon Eye's efforts finally came to fruition, condensing his thoughts to the extreme, as if turning into a sharp sword, and at the same time, he also discovered the weak point of this illusion, which was the exit to break through.

"Broken!"

Demon Eye suddenly counterattacked, shattering the chains on his body, turning into a streamer of light, and attacking the weak point.

It was as if a knife had pierced a cloth pocket, and the eyes of the Demon Eye suddenly opened up, and he finally left the illusion and came to reality.

Fan Lang was on the other side, still holding his sword.

"Ahh

"You tortured me for so long, I want your life!!" Demon Eye Zun shouted angrily, almost crazy, and waved the wheel blade in his hand to attack Fan Lang, and the three eyes took turns to perform the pupil technique to cooperate with his attack.

Fan Lang was caught off guard, and retreated again and again, and was hit by the Pupil Technique of the Demon Eye Venerable, which is a pupil technique similar to a beam of light, and it is a hole in the body, and the power is very terrifying.

"Ahh

This time it was Fan Lang's turn to let out a miserable scream.

Hearing this scream, the Demon Eye Venerable was about to become beautiful, and continued to attack like crazy, inflicting heavy losses on Fan Lang again and again, and even cutting off Fan Lang's hands and feet.

"Haha, haha, it's so enjoyable, weren't you quite majestic just now, now you know how powerful the deity is, right? You tortured me so badly just now, I want to pay it back tenfold!"

He said so, and did so, and then attacked Fan Lang with all his means, consuming a lot of strength, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

Fan Lang was obviously beaten badly, but he suddenly laughed weirdly, and the laughter was hairy.

"This dream just now was fun, right?" asked Fan Lang with a grin.

"Dream ......" Demon Eye Zun's expression froze, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his head buzzed, "Difficult, am I still in the illusion?"

"Don't trust your eyes, they can sometimes deceive. Fan Lang raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

It's as if the curtain has been lifted on the trick.

The surrounding scene changed, and I saw a large group of demon corpses lying on the ground, there were eight great protectors, and there were also many ordinary demons, and there were hundreds of them.

As for Fan Lang, who was "seriously injured", he was actually intact, carrying the dragon scale sword on his shoulder, with a smile on his face.

Demon Eye Venerable glanced around, completely dumbfounded, he found that the wounds on those demons were clearly caused by his attack!

"Could it be that the person I fought just now was not Fan Lang, but my group of subordinates? I haven't broken through the illusion at all?"

Demon Eye was frightened by his own speculation.

If the guess comes true, it means that he has been being played by Fan Lang just now, not only suffering a lot, but also killing many of his own subordinates and exhausting his strength!

Trumpet!

Fan Lang on the opposite side snapped his fingers again.