Zhou Cong turned around and punched, but he was hit in the air without any force. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhou Cong couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart!

"Hey, what the fuck are you rubbing with the surname Zhou?" An impatient cry behind him, Zhou Cong only felt that his whole body had become cold, and the yin wind was blowing. I couldn't help but look back, only to see dozens of familiar faces in front of me. And it was Zhang Daring who shouted him, who was already dead!

"Ah" Zhou Cong was surprised: "You~You~ Aren't you dead?"

"Hey!" Zhang Daring said angrily: "Zhou Cong, your uncle, who are you cursing to death?"

Zhou Cong looked at Yu Ruyi blankly, Yu Ruyi smiled and said, "If he dies, who will help us get out of Tianluo City?"

"Isn't it a mirage?" Zhou Cong said.

Yu Ruyi's figure couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Who is Mirage?"

"Hehehe!" the sissy giggled and interjected, "I see if you just fell into a hallucination!"

Zhou Cong was even more confused, could it really be that he had been in the illusion from the beginning? What about now? Is he immersed in the illusion or someone else in the illusion?

Zhou Cong couldn't help but secretly stroked it with his hand, and the meson jade plate on his waist, the red pill was still there. Does that mean that only one of the 30-odd people in the team is still sober? Could it be that the 35 people on the other side are all souls?

"Aren't you stupid, hehehe" The sissy walked over and patted Zhou Cong's shoulder and said, "Let's go, otherwise it will be dark in a while!"

Zhou Cong finally came back to his senses, maybe his nerves were too tense and he had hallucinations!

Suddenly a forest appeared in front of me, the jungle was dense, and there was no light shining in, coupled with the miserable gray mist, which made this dense forest even more strange.

"Wow!" the sissy looked up and jumped up happily: "What a big fruit!"

"What?" Zhou Cong looked up suddenly, and couldn't help retching in his heart, where is this fruit, it is clearly a dry branch, and there are hideous heads hanging from the branches. Blood slowly dripped from the skull, and drops of blood dripped on the ground, forming patches of crimson on the ground full of leaves!

And those heads, one by one, seemed to be familiar.

"Heh! it's so fragrant" The sissy didn't know when, there was an extra head in her hand, she opened her big mouth and bit down, and the blood juice that flowed drew a red line at the corner of his mouth, which was even more weird.

"Don't eat!" Zhou Cong stopped it was too late. Even Yu Ruyi picked up a fruit and chewed it in a big bite.

"Hahaha" Everyone couldn't help laughing, until Zhang Dadao looked at Zhou Cong with a cold face and said, "Zhou Cong! Why do you seem to be different from everyone else? Aren't you you?"

Zhou Cong was stunned: "I'm not me, who is that?"

Zhang Daring's face became even colder, as if dripping water: "You must have been occupied by insects! Who are you?" In an instant, everyone glared at Zhou Cong angrily. They all stood up and pulled out their blades at Zhou Cong.

The atmosphere condensed for a while, maybe only Zhou Cong himself knew who he was, he didn't care what everyone thought, but he didn't want to be angry. After all, others are not wrong, and people do not destroy for themselves.

I saw Zhang Daring, poof, pull out a dagger shining with cold light, and the thick evil aura made the dense forest a little illusory. I saw him stretch out his left hand and say, "The body occupied by the worm is bloodless, do you dare?"

Drops of blood dripped down Zhang Daring's wrist, and Zhang Daring seemed to have forgotten the pain, and his eyes were shining, at least this would prove that he was still alive.

"Why don't you dare!" Zhou Cong was forced by Zhang Daring to ride a tiger, and snatched the dagger, poof! In his wrist is a knife deep to the bone, but a strange thing happened, unexpectedly, the skin on the wrist was deeply cut, the gray flesh color, exposed, there was not a drop of blood out.

Zhou Cong couldn't help but be surprised, and the dagger that flashed with cold light couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Zhang Daring and the others had even stronger killing intent, and they all smiled fiercely, and they were about to slowly walk towards Zhou Cong. Although Zhou Cong didn't like Zhang Daring and the others in his heart, after all, they entered this place of worship together, and of course they didn't want to meet each other.

"Wait!" Yu Ruyi stopped Zhang Daring and the others in a timely manner: "I have a way!"

Saying that, Yu Ruyi put the head in his hand at Zhou Cong's feet: "Eat it!"

Zhou Cong couldn't help retching, how could he eat this living human head?

Zhang Daring was even more proud at this time: "You see that I said that he is fake!"

After speaking, he first drew the knife and slashed down towards Zhou Cong, this knife spirit was as fast as lightning, Zhou Cong flashed sideways, and his right hand punched out, Peng!

The crowd was boiling, and more than 30 people and more than 30 weapons all slashed towards Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong suddenly condensed his domineering body on the surface of his body, and suddenly the golden light on his body shone, and more than 30 weapons were all broken in response. Everyone was shocked by the force of this shock, and they all fell more than a foot away, but they all immediately got up, smiled cruelly, and walked towards Zhou Cong step by step.

"Bastard, the kindness of a woman, sooner or later kill yourself!" A pale yellow familiar figure suddenly appeared next to Zhou Cong, this voice, this figure Zhou Cong always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and a familiar feeling lingered in his heart.

I saw that the man just waved his hand slightly, and suddenly a fierce wind blew in the strange dense forest, sweeping the dead branches and leaves on the ground and scattering in all directions.

In an instant, heads fell to the ground, and corpses fell to the ground.

The wind stopped, Zhou Cong finally saw the man's face clearly, it was a pale and bloodless face, Zhou Cong couldn't help but shout: "Why did you kill them?"

"What are you going to do if someone kills you?" the man in yellow asked lightly, "Forgiveness?"

"But they!" Zhou Cong wanted to say something, but suddenly there was nothing to say!

"Hehe, are they with you?" the man in yellow still said expressionlessly, "But they want to kill you, don't you want them to die?"

"But I'm not sure, whether they are fake in my eyes, or I am fake in their eyes!" Zhou Cong said with a sigh.

"Hahaha!" The man in yellow couldn't help laughing, "If they are fake, you can't die, but if you are fake, how can you live?"

Zhou Cong suddenly fell into a fog, and saw the man pluck a bloody head from the tree next to him, chewed it heavily, and a dark gray soul floated into his nose.

The man in yellow seemed to be enjoying it very much, and he sighed. "You don't look like me at all!"

Zhou Cong said loudly: "I don't know you at all!"

"Are you sure?" said the man in yellow, his right hand grabbed his face, and in an instant, a familiar face appeared in front of Zhou Cong's eyes.

Zhou Cong couldn't help but gasp: "This is ......"

"This is you!" the man in yellow curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled wickedly.