Chapter 129: Jiang Moli: I changed the script

The ugly phantom was quite angry at the moment.

Originally, it thought that a dozen or so low-level enlightened people would use the illusion to make them become like Yu Qingxue, and they would be willing to sacrifice everything to themselves, just enough to make up for the difference in the Dao power needed for their awakening.

Even in order to avoid accidents, it also specially made up a moving story of Xiao Dao, who was persecuted by his boss and suppressed here, to better clear his name.

Unexpectedly, there were two freaks in this group of people, which made it fall short.

This man actually said that the story he wrote was too violent and not professional enough?

It doesn't hurt much, and it's extremely insulting.

What's even more hateful is that this man actually took the elixir he had conjured up to test.

Everyone else has been deceived.,I'm convinced.,Why did your painting style change?

As for being so cautious?

And the woman made the phantom completely impenetrable.

is obviously the one with the lowest realm ability, but the illusion she created in front of her is like spring snow meeting the sun, and it will collapse when she touches it!

What the heck?

"I don't believe it!"

The phantom is not reconciled.

It thinks it's easy to pinch these little ants and take their power.

But in doing so, most of the power of the Great Dao will be lost, which is a bit of a tyrannical thing.

If they want to completely hand over their Great Dao power like Yu Qingxue, they need their hearts and complete trust in themselves.

Originally, the illusion it created had already deceived most of the other people, and it was just the last step.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two people broke up, their rhythm was completely disrupted, and they couldn't go up or down, like a fish in their throats.

"Pseudo-domain!"

The phantom groaned, determined to take the two down.

In an instant, with it as the center, the space around it distorted and spread out like ripples.

Fang Hao's expression was solemn, he couldn't avoid this kind of irusory erosion that couldn't dodge, although he was confident that he could break free from the illusion, but falling into the opponent's rhythm like this was a little unsteady after all.

"Bang!"

Jiang Moli took a few steps, raised his little pink fist, twisted his waist, stepped forward, and swung it!

The illusion rippled and dissipated.

Phantom: ......

Fang Hao: ......

"Senior brother, I'll protect you!"

Jiang Mo took out the jade flute, blocked in front of Fang Hao, the strong wind blew, his hair was flying, and he was hunting in green clothes, which was quite sassy!

'Guarding the? You're pretending to be a chicken feather! ’

Seeing Jiang Moli's performance, the blackened Moli in the depths of his consciousness roared with his teeth and claws.

This girl's threshold of enlightenment has been opened, why is it so miserable to flirt with her brother?

'Huh? Shouldn't such a self-reliant and self-reliant character be more pleasing to the senior brother? ’

'What are you thinking?' What kind of ability does Senior Brother Stinky have, do you need to be self-reliant? Just be your delicate little sister! ’

'But ......'

'But what?' Let me tell you, this illusion can lead to the truth hidden in the depths of the heart, don't you want to know the real thoughts of the senior brother? ’

'Really? So what do I do now? ’

'Fall......'

'Oh......'

I saw Jiang Moli immediately show a painful look, clutching his chest, and retreating in front of Fang Hao again and again, shaking.

The latter had no choice but to gently hold her shoulders.

"Senior brother...... I'm sorry, it's too strong, such an attack again, I ...... I can't stand ......."

Jiang Moli tilted his head and gasped slightly.

Phantom: ......

Fang Hao: ......

Girl, your acting skills are too fake, aren't they?

On the forehead of the phantom, cross-sinews are visible to the naked eye.

This girl, where did she come from?

Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't cure you!

The phantom took a deep breath, and his somewhat illusory countenance became serious.

"Twelve Successes, Pseudo-Domain!"

The spatial ripples, which were a little more condensed than just now, spread out again.

This time, Jiang Moli didn't stop him, and closed his eyes with anticipation......

The wind is blowing, fluttering, and I don't know where to go......

"Brother Hao! Brother Hao! ”

"Huh?"

Fang Hao opened his misty eyes, and in front of him was a young but innocent girl's face.

"Why are you asleep here? The cows are running around! ”

The innocent girl in plain clothes pointed to the cattle scattered in the distance, puffed out her cheeks, and looked dissatisfied.

Oh yes, I'm Fang Hao, a cowherd from the countryside.

The girl's name is Xiao Li, my childhood sweetheart.

"Let's go back! Aunt Fang invited me to dinner today! It's been a long time since I've tasted Aunt Fang's craftsmanship! ”

Xiao Li greeted the sunset, ran ahead, looked back and smiled, pure and clear.

Fang Hao's heart moved slightly.

Leaned over, picked an unknown small flower in the grass, and caught up with Xiao Li.

"Xiao Li......"

"Huh?"

"Don't move ......"

Fang Hao raised his hand and gently pinned the little flower to the side of her forehead.

"Huh?"

The girl's eyes were filled with mist, and there seemed to be endless stars in her pure black pupils.

Holding the little flower on her forehead, she hurried to the stream not far away, staring at the gurgling water.

"I think it's a good match for you."

Fang Hao slowly came behind the girl.

"Hmm!"

Staring at the Dao Shadow in her hand intently, the girl smiled and nodded heavily.

The two joined hands and embarked on the road home.

Fang Hao suddenly thought, this way home, it would be nice if it could be longer.

Fang Hao's house.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"

A constant coughing sounded.

"What's wrong?"

The two looked at each other and quickened their pace.

When I opened the door, I saw a woman patting a middle-aged man on the back with a sad face.

In front of the middle-aged man was a blood-stained handkerchief.

"Mother!"

Fang Hao found that his voice was trembling.

"It's a hemorrhage...... the woman's words were full of despair, "only the Huang family in the village has a cure for this disease, but they ......"

"I'll go! I will definitely bring the medicine back to my father! ”

Fang Hao said resolutely with a look in his eyes.

Be sure to get the medicine, no matter what, at what cost.

The big landlord who owns the most land in the village, the Huang family.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Hao was finally seen by the young master of the Huang family.

Huang Mao, as the name suggests, has a handful of yellow hair on its head.

He looked at Fang Hao's eyes, full of banter.

"I know what you're here for, your father has a hemopathy, right?"

Playing with the jade wrench in his hand, Huang Mao said coldly.

Fang Hao was silent, he knew that it was time to put forward the conditions for this Huang Mao below.

"I heard that you have a girl who grew up with you, a childhood sweetheart, named Xiaoli?"

The corners of Huang Mao's mouth pulled up and slowly lowered his head.

The sunlight outside the window, through the window, cast a gloomy shadow on his face.

Fang Hao suddenly felt that his heartbeat was speeding up.

"You ...... her"

Speaking of this, Huang Mao paused for a moment as if he was down, and then continued:

"If you marry her, I'll give you medicine."

"Huh?"

As soon as these disobedient words came out, Fang Hao was stunned.

Subsequently, it was like an initiation, with a glint in his eyes and a change in temperament.

"Mo Li, are you doing a ghost?"

He spoke a little helplessly.

The people and things around them are as if they have been pressed the pause button, and they are still and still.

"What? Brother, why did you wake up? ”

Beside him, a gap was opened in the space, and a girl dressed in the simple costume of the village girl ran out of her body.

She pursed her lips dissatisfied:

"Its script is so infuriating, and the next scene turns out to be that this Huang Mao is coercing your father's life to make you hand me over.

I hated it, so I changed the script. ”

Fang Hao raised his forehead, and knew that this was the case.

However, I didn't expect this foreign will to be a minotaur lover?

Can't stay!

"Senior brother~~ Can't you wake up later?"

The interaction with Fang Hao and Fang Hao before made Jiang Moli as sweet as his heart.

"Don't make trouble, your brothers and sisters are still waiting for us to save them! Get me out of here! ”

"Oh, okay......"

The little girl was a little sullen.

Raise your fist, go forward, smash!

Boom!

Shattered Illusions.