Fantasy controls your cultivation

"See?"

At this moment, Wang Fatzi subconsciously said: "See, it's a big tree." "

"Lao Hu, do you see the people in the trees?"

Hu Bayi was shocked that this locust tree covered so widely, but when he heard this, he was immediately shocked.

"People, who is there? Old Zhou, don't be joking, okay?"

When Zhou You heard this, he understood how the red-clothed hanged women in front of him could be corpses. 2,000 years have passed since the era of the king, what corpse should have turned into white bones in 2,000 years and fell, and what clothes would not rot in 2,000?

Sure enough, just as Zhou You was thinking this, those corpses suddenly looked at him. It was originally an upward roll of the eyes, and the white was gradually replaced by pitch black, and a pair of eyes covered by black looked at Zhou You in a daze, and suddenly they grinned in unison, with Senran.

At this moment, Zhou You noticed a different person, he was standing in the bushes, wearing a strange outfit and a gold mask on his head, as if he was observing Zhou You. The location of the eyes of the golden mask was obviously made of jade, but it was full of evil.

Priests, Eyes, Lords!

Zhou You didn't care about the provocation of the female ghosts, but pondered how to fix the formation, obviously the bomb was not easy to use at this moment.

The trunk of a tree with a diameter of at least 5 meters is simply not something that a few grenades can blow off.

What's more, this grenade is mainly explosive fragments, not flame killing......

Wait, flamekilling? By the way, they also brought a flamethrower, which can only be used three times, but what could be more needed than at this time?

"Fatty, give me the flame gun. "

However, Zhou You didn't wait for the flame gun after speaking, but a pair of hands waited for him, strangling his neck from behind.

Zhou You was stunned for a moment, but when he turned around, he saw that it was Hu Bayi, and the other three pinched their necks in pain, and they didn't even make a sound.

???When? Didn't you say they were punched and kicked?

Zhou You, who was wrapped around Hu Bayi's neck, ignored Hu Bayi, he was not good at hitting Hu Bayi at this angle, but Hu Bayi's strength wanted to cause harm to himself, so he thought too much.

Zhou You dragged Hu Bayi like this, and first gave Wang Fatzi a slap, but after the slap went down, Zhou You frowned.

Useless?

Yes, after a slap, Wang Fatzi didn't wake up from the illusion.

"Smack~"

Another slap in the face, but this time Zhou You was a slap in the face. The nerves on his face are rich, the pain is also strong, and he has already used one-fifteenth of his strength, if he can't wake up, it means that the four of them are trapped in an immersive illusion.

Although Zhou You had expected the result, Zhou You still sighed when he saw that Wang Fatzi was still not awake after being slapped to the ground.

What should I do? Just when Zhou You felt that it was tricky, he suddenly saw his own hand, and then he immediately remembered the little brother's way of saving people.

Zhou You sighed again. Yes, sure enough, my hunch was right, and I was going to develop in the direction of the blood spilling car.

His injuries were almost recovering, and it was stupid to squeeze at this time, so Zhou You's hand was ready to slash through the Hongming knife again. But at this moment, the Hongming knife, which had not reacted for a long time, suddenly made a knife sound, the knife sound was sharp and piercing, and the buzzing sound immediately pulled the four people out of the illusion.

The four people who came to their senses immediately understood their situation, and the three of them put their hands on their heads, and while coughing dryly, they covered their ears uncomfortably and breathed heavily.

"Lao Zhou, stop your knife, if it shakes again, we will see God. "

Seeing that a few people had returned to normal, when Zhou You just wanted to say something to Hongmingdao, Hongmingdao had already stopped by himself.

At this time, Zhou You just wanted to say something understanding, but he saw that the behavior of several people became strange again.

Zhou You looked back, but found that the female ghosts in red on the locust tree were always grinning.

Wait? Is it the laughter of these female ghosts?

It seems that the reason why Hongming Dao didn't stop was because of the tone to the sound, and now it may have been stimulated by Lao Hu.

"Brother, why don't you scream twice?"

However, there was only silence in the answer.

Yes, it seems that Lao Hu is extremely dissatisfied with the knife spirit, I'm afraid that if he is not in danger, this knife will not be called easily.

Zhou You didn't wait, his hand slashed over the knife, and with a slight pull, blood flowed out. In the next second, Zhou You's blood-stained fingers quickly touched the eyebrows of several people.

The eyebrows were bloody, and several people came to their senses again, but in just a few tens of seconds, the four of them were already like they had been fished out of the water. At this time, when they came back to their senses, the four of them still had a lot of jealousy.

"Brother Zhou, are you injured?"

Huo Ling saw that Zhou You was injured, and he didn't even care about himself, and immediately took out gauze and prepared to bandage Zhou You. But at this moment, Zhou You did something that made Huo Ling sad, and he dodged it.

Before Zhou You could speak, Shirley Yang had already spoken: "Xiaoling, don't bandage him yet, he's saving us." "

Huo Ling, who was sad, was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't understand what Shirley Yang meant, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with them.

Sure enough, Shirley Young continued: "He used his own blood to pull us out of the illusion, and if you look at other people's eyebrows, there are blood beads. "

Huo Ling had already turned his head at this time, and sure enough, he saw that the three of them had undried blood on their eyebrows.