Obviously, such an embarrassing situation is something that the mirage did not calculate.

The culture of the human race, it has not done much to understand in the first place, and even if it does, it can't figure out why the young man in front of him would carry such a strange thing with him.

It doesn't look like it works.

Almost at the moment when he locked the position of the mirage, Yu Sheng moved again, taking advantage of the mirage's momentary distraction, he went closely, and the long sword was used by him as a long-range weapon and thrown at the mirage.

It's just that the place he was aiming at was not seven inches of the gray snake, but about five centimeters of air above the gray snake.

It's like throwing it crooked.

But the pupils of the mirage dragon that had just come back to their senses shrank slightly, and they rushed into the distance at great speed.

"Can you catch up with me?"

"The only way to get close to me is to teleport, or... Do you try? ”

After discovering that Yu Sheng's speed was far inferior to his own, the mirage had become fearless, always accustomed to standing in the distance and constantly taunting Yu Sheng, and all kinds of language offensives almost never stopped.

Trying to disturb the rest of his mind through this, trying to find a way to pry a hole in his heart.

But the rest of his life was as if he hadn't heard, still keeping his head down, like a fool, and kept chasing the mirage's footsteps.

"You've thrown all the awakened things out."

"Even if you catch up... And how? ”

"Sure enough, it's just Terran waste."

"I have brains, but I don't have many brains."

Having said that, the mirage still maintains the distance between it and the rest of its life, and even the escape route is very particular.

Always around the rest of your life.

Avoid cornering yourself for the rest of your life.

Time keeps ticking.

Looking at the rest of his life, which was still like a reckless man, and was still on a rampage, the mirage finally became a little irritable.

"It's about to dawn!"

"Sooner or later, the vulture king will notice that something is wrong, at least he will come here again without giving up."

"As long as I drag it out until then, you're still going to die."

"Destiny has long been sealed."

"It's just a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to taste your blood with my own hands."

"But don't worry, in the days to come, I will continue to send more demon beasts to the human race and slaughter more human races!"

"Even this king will deliberately sell a few of his positions to lure your Terran Tianjiao to come over and kill..."

"Including your loved ones, friends..."

"I promise, they're going to die, worse than you."

The mirage's tone was full of playfulness.

And at this moment, a gap finally appeared in the heart of the ancient well without waves for the rest of his life, and his emotions fluctuated for a short moment.

The mirage's eyes suddenly lit up, and his steps froze!

The next moment, the air around it fluctuated instantly!

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, and almost synchronously used his teleportation skills.

But the mirage smiled grimly.

"You've miscalculated your skills."

"Welcome to the world of this king, I wish you... Have a great trip. ”

Yu Sheng's vision gradually became a little blurred, and he could only vaguely see the mirage's gloomy face.

The surrounding scene is constantly changing.

And in this passage, for the rest of his life, the figure of the mirage dragon was like two clay sculptures at this time, standing in place, motionless.

There are only faint ripples in the air, constantly rippling.

An ancient city appeared in front of Yu Sheng out of thin air.

For this city, he is very familiar with it for the rest of his life, and he can even remember clearly every building and every street and alley in this city.

Sin City...

In this way, he appeared in front of the rest of his life again.

The blurred scene became more and more real.

The next moment, Yu Shengmeng appeared in the city, much smaller, looking only about ten years old, wearing a slightly shabby dress, and holding half a dusty cake in his hand.

On the surrounding streets, a teenager, middle-aged, and even an old man silently looked at him.

Eyes are deep.

The rest of his life just watched in silence.

The next moment, these people collectively rushed towards Yu Sheng, almost instantly surrounding Yu Sheng in the middle.

For some reason, it rained in the sky.

The gloomy environment and the fine rain are constantly rendering the surrounding atmosphere.

The dagger was firmly grasped by them, and they slaughtered the rest of their lives like crazy.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

"This..."

"Did it happen nine years ago?"

"There are still some impressions."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself, seriously put the cake on his chest, and then rushed out.

The sword light is accompanied by rain, blood...

Soon, blood flowed on the ground and converged.

There are fewer and fewer people standing around.

Yu Sheng gasped slightly, leaned against the wall, and carried the dagger back: "Even the physical fitness has returned to the level of nine years ago..."

"It's... Is it really a fantasy? ”

At this moment, Yu Sheng had a trace of dazedness in his eyes, moved his somewhat sore arm slightly, looked at the fierce faces around him, and whispered.

The rift in the heart of the rest of his life is constantly expanding.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man in the crowd lowered his head slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Clearly, he had felt the change in his state of mind for the rest of his life.

"Illusion..."

"It can also die."

"In my absolute home field, your end..."

"Only death."

The crowd once again charged for the rest of his life.

And the middle-aged man hid in the crowd, quietly approaching the rest of his life.

But obviously, beyond his expectations, Yu Sheng was a little too strong, so strong that in the scene he simulated and restored, these people couldn't even pose any threat to Yu Sheng.

This was completely contrary to what it had previously known about the Terrans.

Ordinary people who have not awakened, is there such a big gap between them?

As the people fell one by one, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, put down the dagger in his hand, and finally chose to give up this fight.

The agility in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he returned to the same ferocity as everyone else.

In the end, he died at the feet of the rest of his life.