Jiu Luo listened to the ridicule one after another, but suddenly the green figure of the Phantom Soul Turtle suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

This old turtle looked like he had just escaped and had survived the catastrophe, panting in the sea of knowledge to summon Jiuluo.

"What's going on?" Jiuluo communicated with it with his divine sense.

The Phantom Turtle had palpitations: "As you fell into the cave, there was a force that tried to seal me, and I didn't get out until now when I fought against that power. Master, you must be careful, this demon king is not an ordinary demon. ”

"Is there a way to let her enter the illusion?" Fortunately, she didn't have the impulse to ask why it couldn't wake up, it turned out to be a trick.

The Phantom Turtle thought for a moment: "Her mana is above you and me, and she can't directly detain her into the illusion realm, but there is a way to do it." ”

Say. ”

"It's a bit risky. ”

"Don't be afraid, say. Jiuluo urged, don't say it again, the demon king over there will be suspicious when he sees that she hasn't spoken.

The Phantom Turtle said: "At the moment when she was unprepared, I detained her into the illusion with my master. Kill her in the illusion. ”

This is a good way, but Jiuluo still has worries.

"After our consciousness enters the illusion, what will happen to our bodies? Leave it to these goblins to kill?"

The Phantom Turtle shook his head: "That's what I'm talking about, I'll urge the mana later, and the two of us will disappear and enter the illusion with the Demon King's divine sense." If the illusion is shattered by her, we will die inside. The master has thought about it, do you want to try?"

Jiuluo did not hesitate: "Try." This is our only chance to come back from defeat to victory. ”

Why don't you try, her own spiritual power is limited, and it is impossible to deal with so many monsters, and the best ending is to die with the demon king. However, if the demon king is detained in the illusion realm, they still have the possibility of survival.

The Phantom Soul Turtle nodded: "Then I will immediately urge the formation, and ask the master to bring her in." ”

Jiuluo's divine sense returned to its place, and he looked at the demon king with burning eyes,

Only by letting the demon king lose his mind can he take advantage of his unpreparedness at that moment.

She needs to find the demon king's weakness as soon as possible before he can kill him.

This woman didn't kill her, but she couldn't do without Ling Bai, and her words were also very sour, obviously jealous.

Since the demon king can cover the sky on Biyuan Immortal Mountain with a canopy covering the sky, it is estimated that the eyeliner she buried on the mountain must have told her what happened on the mountain.

The run she had just now was nothing more than trying to figure out Jiuluo's ugliness, but Jiuluo didn't let her get her wish.

She deliberately twisted her shyness, and lowered her voice and said, "The king doesn't know, the song I sang just now was taught to me by Ling Bai. ”

Hua Yueye's face became more and more gloomy, and before she could have a seizure, Jiu Luo continued: "He said that this is for the old man." ”

Since this demon king loves Ling Bai, he must belong to the scope of the old man, as for which old man it is, let her figure it out by herself.

Hua Yueye was in a trance for a moment, her expression softened, and there was a trace of expectation in her heart, Ling Bai still remembered her. But then, she denied this idea again, pointed at Jiu Luo and scolded: "It's just nonsense, Ling Bai can't sing such a song at all." ”

"You still don't know him, I have the words he wrote, do you want to read it?"

Jiuluo needs to get close to her, and he needs to attack her heart defense. It's like she unconsciously saw her face on the riverbank and shook her mind.

Since she cared so much about Ling Bai, Jiuluo did what she liked.

This Ling Bai is also yes, he looks like such a peach blossom-loving face, I don't know how many love debts he has caused. His woman must have the ability to protect herself. Otherwise, you may be killed by your rival one day.

Hua Yueye heard Jiuluo Na Ling's white handwriting, and couldn't help but stand up.

"Bring it, give it to me. ”