A sense of fear that fell at a rapid speed enveloped Yang Guang's whole body, and it was a kind of weakness, imbalance, and so much so that his hands and feet involuntarily swayed in the void.

I don't know how long it took for Yang Guang to feel like he was falling on the half-illusory, half-real mud floor, and there was a gray patch in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

pain

and unreal.

"Where am I?"

Ye Hanqiu was reporting clues to Deacon Ma, when he suddenly heard Ma Zhenbang on the other side of the transmission note shouting, and his eyes went dark.

After a brief loss of the four senses, my consciousness fell to this hellish place.

This feeling is very weird, I can still feel myself, but my consciousness seems to be separated from my body, as if I am having a lucid dream.

But Yang Guang knew very well that he hadn't slept, and normally speaking, a monk like him who was in the Qi cultivation period would not have any big problem staying up for a few days and nights.

In short, such a strange encounter is full of weirdness.

After a while, Yang Guang suddenly noticed that there was a point of light in the distance that was constantly flickering, which was the only thing he could "see".

So Yang Guang subconsciously approached the point of light, which should be due to the phototactic nature in the bones of the human race.

And as Yang Guang continues to approach, the frequency of light spots flickering faster and faster.

Finally, at a distance of less than twenty zhang, the light point shone brightly, and the piercing Yang Guang closed his eyes, followed by a slight feeling of dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, Yang Guang had already returned to the cabin, and Ye Hanqiu and Lin Xiaoxiao, who were unusually in front of him, seemed to prove that Fang Cai was an imaginary illusion.

"No, it's not reality here."

Stemming from Fu Xiu's slightly higher spiritual perception than ordinary people, Yang Guang quickly sensed that something was wrong, although it was more subtle, but he could still feel the illusory feeling of being out of his body.

"Senior brother and sister, do you two feel that something is wrong?"

"Ah Guang, what are you talking about?" Yang Guang silently added in his heart.

"Ah Guang, what are you talking about?"

"Lin Xiaoxiao" and "Ye Hanqiu" in front of them asked with surprise on their faces.

A drop of cold sweat instantly flowed down Yang Guang's temple.

"They are not brothers and sisters." Yang Guang's heart was alarmed for a moment.

Usually they call themselves junior brothers, but now they are uncharacteristically saying what is in the hearts of others, which makes Yang Guang more sure of his untrue thoughts.

I was plotted by someone and entered someone else's phantom array.

Thinking that Ye Hanqiu and Lin Xiaoxiao also came in, when they heard the reaction of Ma Zhenbang on the other side of the note, they were afraid that they would also be bad.

"Ah Guang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Yang Guang didn't react, "Ye Hanqiu" looked concerned.

From the moment these two "people" said what Yang Guang was thinking, Yang Guang couldn't help but increase his defense.

Now it seems that it still has some effect, this should be a phantom array that can read other people's thoughts, but once the victim strengthens his mental defense, this reading ability is limited.

"No, nothing. It's me who gets distracted, I go out to breathe, sober and sober. ”

It is not clear what type of phantom array this phantom array is, Yang Guang decided not to act rashly for the first time, but the two people in front of him are obviously abnormal, so it is better to stay away.

"Okay, you go, come back early." Lin Xiaoxiao waved her hand at Yang Guang.

"Okay."

Yang Guang turned around and left, without dragging mud and water at all, but his hand had already been put into the talisman bag.

Feeling the familiar texture of the talisman, as well as the smooth operation of the aura on it, Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's okay, it works."

The last batch of talismans were basically used up, and now these are all painted by Yang Guang in the spare time, one each of the thunder and fire, a dozen fire spirit runes, four wall talismans, three small rejuvenation talismans, and two earth spirit talismans that have not been used much.

Just as Yang Guang left, the two "people" behind him changed color, not only the color, but also the shape began to distort.

One hand of each of the two of them twisted and lengthened, and their fingers were put together to make a cone, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and they struck Yang Guang from left to right.

The attack seemed to have opened some kind of mysterious shackles, and for a moment there were fights, explosions, begs for mercy, and screams inside and outside the ship.

Feeling the sound of the wind breaking behind him, Yang Guang had already prepared, and when he turned around, he retreated to dodge the attacking whip, and then the two fire spirit runes were thrown out, pulling out a brilliant flame whip.

Unfortunately, this level of flame was not lethal to it, and there was not even a mark left on the two whips.

"it." Yang Guang couldn't help but scold.

These two monsters who don't know what they are, to say the least, are also building a foundation and cultivating, Yang Guang feels that he is afraid that he is in a catastrophe at this moment.

The Darkiron Token has confirmed that it is not omnipotent, and that it will be worn to death sooner or later if it is entangled by these two monsters.

The two monsters failed to strike a blow, and began to slowly approach Yang Guang, with a look of chagrin on their faces.

"Ah Guang~ You have changed! You used to believe so much in our ......"

The monster that looked like Ye Hanqiu said.

"Brother Ah Guang is so sweet and cute, let my brother and sister Ang Yuang."

The monster that looked like Lin Xiaoxiao split its head in half as it approached, revealing the dense fangs inside, and the words spoken in its mouth gradually slurred, slowly turning into a piercing howl.

"Smack!"

A large lump of sticky saliva dripped at the feet of "Ye Hanqiu".

I don't know when, "Ye Hanqiu"'s head became a puddle of mud, hanging on the distorted body, and a big hole was cracked in the chest, like "Lin Xiaoxiao", dense with fangs, and the "saliva" dripped from there.

"Boom."

Yang Guang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Rao is a formally trained sect disciple like him, and he couldn't recognize the disgusting monster in front of him, no, what the hell is a strange thing.

"Whew!!"

The two-headed monster couldn't hold back Yang Guang's little fresh meat swaying in front of him anymore, and pounced on him with a roar.

"Bang bang!"

The monster that pounced on Yang Guangfei crashed into a solid aura barrier.

Looking at the ...... The head...... The monster of the body parts that had been in close contact with the barrier, Yang Guang did not rejoice, but had a solemn face.

The aura contained in the Xuantie token was only consumed by Yeltsin not long ago, and at this time, it was basically supported by Yang Guang's own aura

Judging from the force of the impact, the barrier can hold out for a quarter of an hour at most in the case of the attack of these two foundation-building monsters.

However, although the time was very short, it was still enough for Yang Guang to escape from this ghost place, at least enough for him to run out of the shipyard in this fantasy world, and at least to run to a slightly empty place instead of this small room.

Just as Yang Guang was thinking so, "Ye Hanqiu" swallowed "Lin Xiaoxiao" into his stomach in one bite.

Then, in Yang Guang's terrifying gaze, the head that had already become mud began to swell like an inflatable, gradually swelling into a huge purple-blue sarcoma.

The monster slowly leaned the sarcoma against the barrier, and derived a number of suction cups to suck the barrier tightly, while the central piece of flesh rotated and retracted towards the inside of the sarcoma.

Yang Guang suddenly had a very bad premonition, but at this moment, he had no other way than to frantically transfer spiritual energy into the Xuantie Token.

"Bang!! Click~"

A thick flesh thorn pierced the barrier with a loud sound, and a slight crack appeared in the barrier, but it was quickly repaired by the spiritual power that was replenished later.

If Yang Guang's face is dead, he can still hold on for a quarter of an hour, which will make it feel difficult to take ten breaths.

"Bang!

……

Bang! ”

Sure enough, it was only the third time that the aura in Yang Guang's body began to dry up.

"Bang! Click! ”

Another flesh thorn, and the barrier of the Darkiron Token was directly shattered.

"I'm dead!"

Yang Guang looked at the approaching monster and thought desperately.