In the open space of the mercenary group, Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan in his hand and said in a very embarrassed tone: "If your strength is low, you will only have some illusions that are not worth mentioning, and they will definitely have no effect in front of the bishop, so I won't make a fool of myself here." ”

Soros, who wanted to see the strength of the other party, but also wanted to envelop the other party, smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, let's demonstrate, and when the time comes, I will ask His Majesty the Pope for some books on illusion for Mr. to study." ”

From the beginning, he felt that the other three of them, except for the eight gods, all looked like ordinary people, and there was no magic in their bodies, and now hearing Zhuge Liang say this, Soros took it for granted that the other party was just a low-level illusionist, and he couldn't help but despise it a little in his heart.

"Then Lord Bishop is optimistic, the illusion under the lower is not capable of attacking, if you find that the blades are facing each other for a while, I hope you will forgive me. Zhuge Liang saw that the other party nodded in agreement, so he waved his hand and summoned a lightning bolt in front of Soros. And this lightning was deliberately controlled by Zhuge Liang, although the momentum was compelling, it did not leave any traces on the ground.

A thunderbolt struck in front of him, Rao is Soros was prepared in his heart or couldn't help but take a step back, controlling the power of light in his body to form a shield that emitted a faint white light around him.

Seeing Soros's embarrassed actions after being taken aback, Zhuge Liang held back the disdain in his heart and said apologetically: "Excuse me, Lord Bishop, I scared you." In fact, this lightning does not have a trace of power, you can understand it by looking at the location of the lightning falling. ”

Soros's old face flushed, and he looked at the ground with a dry smile, but saw that the place where he was struck by lightning just now was intact, and there was no abnormality at all, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This thunder and lightning is really realistic, your illusion is really outstanding, is there anything else?" After seeing Zhuge Liang's realistic illusion, Soros couldn't help but care a little about Zhuge Liang, and he had already imagined in his mind that he would use Zhuge Liang's illusion to do something beautiful in the future.

Zhuge Liang is like a child offering treasures, and in front of Soros, he summons clouds, fireballs, flying stones, etc. to perform for Soros.

After repeatedly confirming that these spells were just frightening but powerless illusions, Soros completely relieved himself and lifted the shield on his body.

"It's good, it's realistic, it's a stunt, I think His Majesty the Pope will like it too. Soros exclaimed without hesitation.

"Thank you, Bishop Xie appreciates, please look at Liang's best move, I hope you can like it. Hearing Soros's compliment, Zhuge Liang replied with a happy face.

When Soros heard Zhuge Liang say this, he couldn't help but be curious, seeing what tricks the other party was going to show.

With Zhuge Liang beckoning, a white mist suddenly poured out all around, enveloping Soros in it.

"Don't be alarmed, Your Excellency, this is just a trick. Zhuge Liang's words, coupled with the series of scenes just now, made Soros stand in place defenselessly.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying killing intent in the fog, and Soros, who wanted to open the protective shield and was worried about being looked down upon by Zhuge Liang and others, pretended to be calm and asked: "Is this also imitated by you?"

Zhuge Liang replied loudly: "Lord Bishop is really powerful, this is just scary, as long as you don't care about it, it will disappear in a while." ”

Sure enough, with Zhuge Liang's words, this naked killing intent suddenly dissipated without a trace. And in the next second, there was a coercion and roar belonging to a super monster from behind Soros.

"Think this is also fake?" asked Soros nonchalantly.

"Yes, the Bishop is optimistic, and I think the most interesting thing is here. Zhuge Liang's voice came from the fog, making Soros look around with all his energy.

Suddenly, in the dense fog ahead, a purple, watery and icy flame of flowing metal slid through the thick fog and slid down the ground.

In an instant, the hairs on Soros's whole body stood up, and the cold sweat directly wet his back, and his intuition reminded him that if he came into contact with this strange flame, he would probably die.

"It's amazing, how can such a power be imitated?" Soros, who didn't know that Lu Dao's death was approaching, regarded the eight wine cups played by Yagami as an illusion, and did not forget to ask Zhuge Liang, who was ready to hide in the shadows and prepare to launch the Soul Suppression Array.

The purple flame reached Soros's feet, and suddenly burst out two waves of purple air, enveloping Soros and freezing the rest of the other party's words.

Watching his flames flow on the other party's body, Yagami reminded Zhuge Liang in a deep voice: "You still have 10 seconds to go." ”

"Enough. With Zhuge Liang's words, the gossip pattern on his clothes emitted a dazzling light, and the originally clear sky was suddenly replaced by a deep blue night sky, countless tiny stars seemed to move slowly but extremely fast in the sky like meteors with tiny tails, and in just a few seconds, the stars formed a gossip pattern, and from the position of the two circles in the middle of the gossip, two rays of light fell from the sky and disappeared above Soros's head.

After the light disappeared, the sky returned to normal, Zhuge Liang raised his feather fan and aimed it at Soros's head, a golden light shot in from the center of the opponent's eyebrows, and his mouth read: "Borrow the power of the stars, town!"

After doing all this, Zhuge Liang said to Yagami: "Yagami is okay, there is no need to continue to control." ”

Yagami immediately released control of Yakegai, and the purple flames on Soros's body slowly disappeared, and he himself collapsed to the ground unconscious.

Fang Qiubai, who was shocked by Zhuge Liang's movement in just a while, was a little dumbfounded and asked, "That's it?"

Zhuge Liang shook the white feather fan in his hand and said with a smile: "There are eight gods who condense the other party's time, so Liang is equivalent to controlling a vegetative person, so it seems so easy, Liang inside and outside the station has already laid out the Qimen formation, and outsiders seem to be no different from usual." ”

"Then what about this person?" Fang Qiubai walked over and kicked the muddy Soros.

"When he wakes up, he will be no different from usual, but from now on, I will respect you in my heart, so that the Silver Mountain Church can be said to have been in our hands. Zhuge Liang said.

"Then it's still troublesome for Mr. Zhuge to arrange it, I won't do these things at all. Fang Qiubai hurriedly said.

"It's okay, leave it to Liang. However, Liang is slightly tired and needs to rest for a while. There is no urgency in this matter, so there is no need to panic. Zhuge Liang's voice carried a hint of tiredness.

Fang Qiubai realized that the seemingly simple scene just now was far more difficult than he imagined, a strong man like Zhuge Liang was still tired with the cooperation of the eight gods, and he hurriedly said: "Then you have a good rest, your body is important." ”

Zhuge Liang smiled and didn't reply, and slowly walked towards his accommodation.

Yagami looked at Zhuge Liang who was leaving, and then at Fang Qiubai, who didn't know what to do, sighed helplessly, walked to Soros and stretched out his hand to lift the other party, walked towards the reception room, and a sentence floated from afar: "I'll send this guy." ”

"Huh?" Seeing that the two of them disappeared in a blink of an eye, Fang Qiubai looked at the empty mercenary group, not knowing what he should be looking for to do.

"Xiaoya, they should be working hard to do the task now, right?" Fang Qiubai calculated in his heart that he hadn't really had an easy time in the other world, so he would just go out and go shopping.

With a certain amount of self-defense ability and just having free time, Fang Qiubai made a decision after a little consideration, and staggered towards the street alone.

"Every time it's the City Lord's Mansion, the Tavern, the Mercenary Group. Let's just visit other places this time and take a look at Lena's legacy by the way. Fang Qiubai planned a rough route for himself in his heart.

Early in the morning, Fang Qiubai walked on the wide street, and the flow of people was not as large as he imagined, maybe the other world was not popular to dry the morning market? Fang Qiubai slandered in his heart.

Suddenly, Fang Qiubai's eyes were attracted by a little girl in the distance, who was about ten years old and wearing a shabby linen dress.

The girl had long black hair with a worn pin pinned to it, and her red face looked very cute.

She was carrying a large bamboo basket with a few wild flowers sparsely placed in it, and was pulling a passer-by to say something, and after a while, the person threw down the little girl and ran away in a panic.

The little girl was crying in place, but she forcibly walked towards the next person, but several people reacted the same way, Fang Qiubai was puzzled when she watched from the side, thought for a while, and took the initiative to meet her.

"Big brother, do you want to buy flowers? Seeing Fang Qiubai walk in, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she forced a smile on her face and said to Fang Qiubai.

Looking at the cute and pitiful little girl, Fang Qiubai was about to say yes, but he didn't expect the little girl to say something next.

"Buy one, just one. The little girl's voice was very young and sweet.

"If you don't buy it, I'll kill you. Suddenly it turned into a mature and cold female voice.

"Huh?" Fang Qiubai's movements couldn't help but stiffen.