Chapter 7: Encountering Illusions

"I don't know, but it's definitely a demonic beast, it should be moving with the clouds, I don't know what it is?"

"It's a snake-like creature, it should be a small head, a big belly and a long tail! This thing is not low in strength, it can maintain its soul immortality under my blow, it should be above the tenth order!" Wu Zhuli smiled, "This thing should be for Dai Li or Anna, after all, the rain will affect the sports meeting, and the two of them will definitely take action to drive away the rain, who hasn't offended the two of you recently?"

Dai Li shook her head, "We can only stay in Qinglin or go back to the East, how can we have a grudge with people? According to what you said, it looks like a round-bellied electric ray eel in the sea, but this thing generally can't fly to the sky!"

Hua Qingyun waved his hand, signaled Dai Li to shut up, and then beckoned Wu Zhuli and the others into another lounge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Wu Zhuli, your soul power is very strong, I'll spread the voice to you and talk to you about things, don't let the third person hear it!

Wu Zhuli was stunned for a moment, and Hua Qingyun's words of talking to her with spiritual power made her very puzzled. Hua Qingyun spoke, "We are enemies with the underworld, what do you think?"

Then, a spiritual voice transmitted, "I mention a person you must know, his name is Lei Ming!

Wu Zhuli's eyes lit up, and her mouth was dealing with Hua Qingyun's unnutritious nonsense, and at the same time, the two of them used their spiritual power to transmit the sound.

"You know Lei Ming's situation, where is he, I've been looking for him for countless years!"

"Lei Ming has been in this villa for this time, and he has always remembered you. In order to confirm that the person who fell in love with him was you, we deliberately found a reason to transfer you from the underworld!"

After communication, Wu Zhuli decided to take advantage of the arrival of other powerhouses in the underworld tomorrow, and she went to see Lei Ming on the grounds of arranging more women to come to the wilderness. After finalizing the time and talking about some useless words, the two separated.

Overnight practice. Although Hu Menglin had fully comprehended the eighty-one elven guardian martial arts, he had completed the simulacrum. But it's still far from the real "eighty-one changes"!

Seeing that the sky was gradually turning white, the ape took the lead in getting up, greeted him, and the two walked to the pool one after the other. At this time, it is estimated that Qingwa got up to swim again!

Hu Menglin, who was walking behind, suddenly felt extremely itchy on his body. He reached out to scratch it, and was shocked.

His hands were full of red spots, which were expanding piece by piece! And the ape in front of him suddenly disappeared!

Hu Menglin, who had already been on guard, suddenly had a cyan mist on his whole body, and a long stick instantly stood up in his hand.

At this moment, the red dots on his body came to life, and the young blood-colored bats were connected into a "bat shirt", as if they were wearing blood-colored clothes on his body.

The whole sky was full of blood, and it was "dripping" with blood.

Not good, this is the realm of the gods! Hu Menglin's current insight is by no means comparable to what he was able to do at the beginning: this sweeping change, there are no mountains and rivers around, and it is obvious that someone should be attacking him.

Sure enough, a red face appeared in the sky. Sharp mouth and slanted cheeks, with a strange smile on his face, "Check the identity of the No. 1 target, Hu Menglin, the war sacrifice of the Qinglin tribe, the tenth-order strength, good at using guns! Hey, how do you use a stick? Isn't it wrong?"

Hu Menglin was hurriedly shaking off the countless blood bats on his body, how could he have the kung fu to deal with him! However, his words made Hu Menglin understand that he had been assassinated! The other party obviously didn't know him, but there must be a means to determine his breath!

A faint red light suddenly surged from the cyan mist around Hu Menglin's body, and the golden red flame ignited, and a piece of fire armor formed on his body. Those little blood bats squeaked and disappeared in an instant.

The sharp-mouthed humanoid jumped down, "Yes, it's even more difficult than in the intelligence! These bats under my command don't seem to be of the best use! Fortunately, this 10,000-bat blood soul array was temporarily set up, otherwise it would be really unbearable for you for a while! You accept your fate, no one knows what happened here!"

After saying that, two spikes had already appeared on Hu Menglin's neck. Hu Menglin whipped with a long stick, but one of them turned into a bloody snake, and the other was still stabbed in the neck. Hu Menglin hurriedly drew a long stick, but he didn't move!

At least a god-man level powerhouse! Hu Menglin was horrified in his heart, and urgently called for the old staff spirit and the thunder spirit to help! They didn't react at all!

Could it be that he has fallen into an illusion? No, this is not an illusion? Could it be that this big array has blocked everyone's divine sense?

The spikes that landed on his neck were instantly blood-red, and his own blood was uncontrollable, pouring into the body of the sharp-beaked figure like a whale sucking water. His body immediately became colorful.

Hu Menglin was angry, that colorful blood was his own!

The short spear flew out behind him, trying to bounce off the short thorn, but it melted away as soon as it was touched, and it had no effect at all! Fifteen short spears melted one after another, making Hu Menglin understand that this short spear was at least an artifact, and even a main artifact! The long stick in his hand was completely entangled by a short thorn of the other party, and he could not borrow his strength!

Where did this strong man come from, and why hasn't the Qinglin Patriarch reacted yet?

It's broken, it must be that Ten Thousand Bat Blood Soul Array that has isolated the breath, or confused the laws of the plane!

I can only rely on myself! While thinking, Hu Menglin already felt a trace of weakness. Yes, whose blood is bubbling out, will not be weak?

What should I do? That sharp-mouthed guy is obviously a vampire bat that has cultivated into a fine blood, and the only connection between the two of them is blood!

Is his own blood so easy to suck? There are countless kinds of venom in it? Thinking of this, Hu Menglin smiled at the corner of his mouth. Quickly run the exercises and pump out the "cyan" wood qi in your blood!

The Great Withered Glory Technique is launched! One year old and one withered glory, isn't it just that the vitality is gradually lost, and several other elemental forces have the advantage? No, it should also lose the water qi, so that it can wither!

Thinking of this, he tried his best to control the blood flowing out of his body, intercepting the white and blue elements in it, and the remaining elemental power gurgled out. Hold the spear tightly with one hand, and quickly pull out a "black stone" from your belt with the other!

This black stone is the specialty of the magnetic ore under Lake Nimon - the aura of destruction and darkness is very strong! In the Great Withering Glory Technique, the most important thing is to have the aura of destruction, so that it can truly be extinguished!

Either you will be destroyed or you will be sucked to death, so you might as well fight!

It's too late, it's too soon! The huge amount of destructive aura in the darkness in Hu Menglin's hand instantly poured into that wrist, then into his heart, and then rushed towards his neck.

This is the only place where there is an endless need! It's like the human body loses blood in the arteries, and how much blood will flow here.

Bloodshed kills, but bloodsucking doesn't?

In his heart, some black elements gradually gathered, making Hu Menglin feel like he was having a myocardial infarction! He ran Aoki Jue with all his might, while "transporting" it away, while trying to make it melt into the blood and truly absorb it by himself!

Numb, crispy, gradually, Hu Menglin couldn't move a little! The blood all over his body was tumbling, and he couldn't tell any color at all, and it all rushed to his neck!

If it weren't for the fact that his divine soul could still control the cyan mist around his body with all his strength to replenish the needs in his body, I'm afraid Hu Menglin would have been a dried corpse by this time!

Gradually, his head began to feel groggy. In a daze, I heard the sharp-mouthed man's sneer, "These two wastes can't even stop a dead monkey for a few minutes." Hey, why does this kid's blood feel stiff?"

In Hu Menglin's mind, a cyan light suddenly shot out, and it directly melted into the sea of divine souls. Hu Menglin's soul, who was in the six gods and had no master, instantly revived, and a thought came: life, death, one and two sides!

What does it mean? Is the opposite of the Great Life Technique the Great Death Technique? Or is it the Great Destruction Technique? Could it be that his own Aoki Life Technique can still cultivate the Great Destruction Technique!

In any case, this is the black book in my mind! This means that I can't die!

When he thought of this, he had hope again! People are like this sometimes, and finding a little hope in the midst of despair will lift up infinite strength!

He quickly caught a trace of cyan yuan power in his mind, wrapped in the aura of destruction and melted. I don't know how much cyan divine soul power was wasted before absorbing a trace of destruction aura.

In an instant, he realized! His life force was not pure enough, so he couldn't absorb the destructive power in the black stone!

Regardless of this, a moment of enlightenment made the Aoki Life Technique around him run faster, and then directly wrapped the aura of destruction into his neck, pouring into the red and bright short thorns.

The face of the sharp-mouthed humanoid on the other side changed a few times, "Boy, don't try to resist! These elemental powers are of no use to me! At most, I won't suck your blood! You go to die!"

As he spoke, he wanted to pull out the sharp knife that was stuck in Hu Menglin's neck and stab it into his brain. Killing the divine soul, this is the fundamental! Hu Menglin's blood at this time was like a blood rope, and he was entangled with all his strength to prevent the blood thorn from being pulled out!

But the difference in strength was too great, and the short thorn slowly pulled out and stabbed at his head. Hu Menglin was a little surprised, why is this blood bat spirit so slow? He was about to tilt his head to dodge, when a shadow of a black book suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a small nine-leaf tree on the book stretched out a branch, like a black lightning, instantly entangled the blood-red sharp-mouthed humanoid and pulled it into the black book at once!

The black book is gone, and the two blood-colored spikes on the ground are still beating!

Hu Menglin stepped forward and stepped on it, and the power of destruction surged rapidly, and after a while, the spikes turned black and red, and they were lying quietly!

At this time, the old staff spirit spoke, "Boy, you are really good, you can even control a main artifact!

Hu Menglin understood that they must have let the black book shut up their consciousness just now!

Could it be that the Black Book is exercising itself? Why does it usually keep silent, and only appear when it is most in danger or need? Why didn't it just kill the blood bat just now, and only wait until the end to make a move?