God-level Stealing System

The shadow giant holds a painted halberd in his hand, like a huge halberd blade like a snow-capped ice mirror, hovering on top of Shen Mu's head, only half a foot away. When the halberd blade falls, it is five steps of silence and blood splashing, and the head is different. .

In the dim light, the young quasi-emperor had a handsome face like snow, white and flawless, without any sorrow, anger and panic, and his expression was as peaceful as a pool.

The slightly curled eyelashes quivered in the wind, like the tail feathers of a young wind, and the dark blue eyebrows were steep and stretched, like the ridges of the mountains in the midsummer morning.

The wind and sand ceased and the field was deadlocked.

The shadow giant's throat let out a dull low roar from time to time, with black hole-like eyes, looking down at the tiny human naked worm in front of him.

"Devil God Ding Ran! What are you waiting for! Kill him quickly for me!"

"Kill this kid!!"

Two sharp and hoarse roars resounded like bats.

"Roar!!!"

The Shadow Giant let out a violent roar, the original stagnant murderous aura, suddenly like the water of the Yangtze River, surging and surging, covering the entire square in an instant.

Huh!

While the halberd was swung, the cold light of the blade cut through the thick mysterious night, and a crystal icy moon was condensed in the air, which brought the thunder and wind power, like the collapse of ten thousand mountains, the Milky Way hanging upside down, sitting on the ground. The purple-robed youth brutally cut off.

"I have given you a chance, but if you are obsessed with it, then there is only death!!!"

Silent and slowly opened his eyes, Jin Guangying's delicate eye wheels like the sun, turning slightly in the deep eye sockets, exuding a solid and hot glow in the cold and silent night.

The left eye is full of illusions that are as mysterious as splashing ink, and the right eye has already transcended the shackles of the prisoner dragon illusion. In the field of vision, you can see the two bodies of You Ye Shuangfeilang!

"No! He wants to break the illusion!"

The Black Batman screamed, and the Purple Batman followed his heart tightly. Although it was unbelievable, the silence penetrated the prisoner dragon illusion, but it was a fact.

"Nan Wu Xiansheng!!"

"Prison Dragon Spell!!!"

You Ye Shuang Fei Lang could not sit still anymore, and gathered all his true essence together by appointment, searching for what he had learned throughout his life, flying his hands like a bat shadow, and hurriedly pinching the prisoner dragon curse.

In the next moment, two dark humanoid bat phantoms, staggered and whirled in the air, with cold glare, showing distorted characters, rushing into the prisoner dragon illusion from outside the field.

They tried to obliterate the silence in the prisoner dragon illusion.

But they never dreamed that their actions completely angered the silence, angering the silence is tantamount to self-destruction!

"broken!!!"

With a clear whistle, the halo around the silent body instantly condensed, and the martial arts spirit of the suspended body emitted a five-step light and quickly widened.

The golden brilliance bloomed, shining five thousand feet!

Comparable to thousands of Dao Senran, the sword light converges into a river, splitting the prison and breaking the darkness, and it lasts nine days.

"Roar!"

The shadow giant glared fiercely, trying to push the sharp and incompetent halberd into the fierce golden light, piercing the silent heart, but at this moment, all the mirror illusions finally shattered.

The fierce and fierce Demon God Ding Ran, and his unique Fang Tian painted halberd, collapsed with the destruction of the prisoner dragon illusion...

boom! !

Amid the explosion, the mysterious sky shattered.

The illusion of the prisoner dragon is destroyed!

In front of me, it was no longer the top of Longshou Mountain covered by darkness and dust, but a scene of late autumn with cool autumn breeze and withered grass, surrounded by a circle of red maple trees, and the canopy of trees was like fire, cascading neatly.

On the ground covered with withered grass, a cloud of green smoke and white mist rose up, like a red soldering iron poured on cold water. In addition, the air was filled with a strange fragrance that was not musk or orchid. After a careful sniff, the fragrance was filled with a faint smell of rotten flesh.

Although Silence is not very proficient in illusion, but it also has a little understanding. Knowing the root of illusion is actually to make people hallucinate step by step, and finally fall into illusion.

In order for a person with a perfect mind and even a strong Dao heart to produce hallucinations, in addition to psychological and language induction, the illusionist usually needs to use secret spices, poisons, spells and other illusions as a guide.

Among the three dynasties and five religions, both the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great Han Dynasty had sects specializing in illusion, and there was also a place for illusionists in the "Hundred Dramas" of the Qin and Han Dynasties. The master illusionist was cultivated as a profound illusionist, which can make people from one city or even one country. Simultaneously suffer from illusions, and even create multiple illusions, making people fall into them forever.

In the realm of Wutianjiao, there are actually illusions, but they are not called sects alone, but some sects practice as side sects.

But whether it is the great illusionist of the Qin and Han Dynasties, or the alchemists who are scattered all over the world, they have their own uniqueness in illusion, especially this introduction, which is even more strange and different.

Because if you meet someone in the same way, once the introduction is seen through, the illusion will be easily deciphered by the other party. Therefore, in order to pursue the uniqueness of the introduction, some illusionists even go to extremes and do things that hurt the truth.

For some reason, at this moment, he smelled this faint carrion air, and he couldn't help but feel his heartstrings. Then his handsome eyebrows frowned, and he glared at You Ye Shuangfei Lang:

"You two beasts! In order to implement the magic of the prisoner dragon illusion, you did not hesitate to use the incense of the corpse as a lure! I don't know how many innocent people died in the hands of you!"

"Hehe, brat knows a lot!"

Zi Bat Lang smiled coldly, not ashamed, but proud:

"Yes! The Secret Realm of Prison Dragon in our southern Xinjiang really needs corpse refining as a guide! But not every corpse is suitable. First of all, the corpse must be fresh, and the body of Yuanyang and Yuanyin is the best!"

Speaking of the body of "Yuanyang Yuanyin", Zi Bat Lang's salivating bloodthirsty eyes hovered for a long time on the silent and heroic face of Bai Yujun.

When he first saw the silence, he had already begun to pay attention to the silence in his heart. Although the silence was not considered the body of the original yang, it was more pure and pure than the average boy body.

It is simply the exquisite material for refining corpse incense! ! !

"Second brother, what's the matter with him! Old rules, practice this kid too! Who let him ruin our carefully arranged prisoner dragon illusion?"

As soon as Hei Batman said this, Zi Batman wiped his salivating saliva, and immediately remembered something. He looked at his elder brother dressed in plain black and asked embarrassedly:

"But if we train him, what should the important person of the gold master do?"

"stupid!"

Black Batman slapped Zi Batman's head with a slap, and the latter grinned in pain:

"Just leave the human head! The trunk, front leg meat, hind leg meat... can't they all be practiced?"

Purple Batman rubbed his head, listened to the words, gave the black Batman a thumbs up:

"Big brother is still smart! No wonder you are big brother!"

Before the two men started fighting, they had already begun to figure out how to dismember the silent corpse, ignoring the silent existence!

What's the special foreleg meat? Hind meat? ?

Inexplicably, there are two butchers discussing how to sell pork in the vegetable market.

Dare to be a little bit more ridiculous!

Silent mouthful of silver teeth creaked, wishing to roar on the spot:

"I'm not dead yet!!"

"You are going to die soon!"

The purple bat's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly attacked.

A pair of three-meter-long purple wings suddenly unfolded, and in an instant, a purple phantom hovered over the silent head!

boom! ! !

"Smelly bat, go to death!"

At this time, the anger was flaring in the silent chest, the golden light in his eyes flickered, he got up, punched the dragon, and hit the purple Bat Lang's chest with a puff, and a mouth of purple blood spurted out.

The fist is mighty, and there is no power to defend it!

The purple bat Langton felt that he was hit by a giant spirit hammer, and his body was completely out of control. If he was thrown into the sky by a hurricane, he disappeared on the spot.

"Second brother!!"

The black bat man’s eye canthus is completely split, and he blinks, I can see that in the depths of the sky, the purple man’s wings have fallen!

The golden flames wrapped the remnants of the purple bats, blazing, and without a breath, the purple bat Lang was frustrated, and there was no dregs left.

Immediately, the black Bat Lang glared in silence, biting his lip with fangs:

"Asshole, I played with you!"