The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"This demon tree is very real!" Hu Yanxiu frowned, raised his hand to squeeze a piece of icicles of the demon tree, and said lightly: "If we didn't know in advance that this is an illusion, we might be confused."

"Minor repair, isn't it the time to study the demon tree, right?" Zhi Wu also picked up a piece of ice lump, put it in his hand, and said dismissively: "We have to find a way out immediately."

"The way out?" Hu Yanxiu turned around, staring at Zhiwu lightly, and said: "Our way out is here!"

"Huh?" Zhi Wu was slightly startled, looking at Hu Yanxiu with a look of astonishment. "What nonsense are you talking about? There is nothing here except a few icy bumps!"

"Zhi Wu, didn't you just say it?" Hu Yanxiu shook his head, very worried about this guy's reaction. "This is an illusion! The enemies that appear here have almost evolved through the fear in our minds and made their power stronger."

Zhi Wu suddenly!

Take the Demon Tree as an example, they are afraid that the true essence will be sucked up. As a result, the Demon Tree **** more happily. If he didn't break this level, they would have to pay a great price to solve the Demon Tree. .

"Therefore, we must enter meditation, completely empty our mind and body, and get rid of fear, before we have a chance to get out of the illusion." Hu Yanxiu sat down cross-legged, then closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.

"That, minor repair..."

"Huh?" Hu Yanxiu raised his eyes slightly, looking at Zhi Wu impatiently. "What are you still doing? Hurry up and meditate with me!"

"No!" Zhi Wu blinked, pointed to the front awkwardly, and said solemnly: "It seems unlikely that we are meditating here."

Hu Yanxiu turned his head and glanced at the direction Zhi Wu was pointing.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked forward with astonishment.

A huge figure slowly emerged from the mist, and a piece of dust was lifted by a step.

As this figure stepped on its legs, the whole earth was shaking, and everything was shaking, making people afraid to disobey his majesty.

"What is this?!" Hu Yanxiu frowned, and said solemnly: "This big guy has been Hongmeng...what big general is even bigger?"

As the figure walked out of the mist, both Zhi Wu and Hu Yanxiu could see exactly how sacred this figure was!

It's King Shura! !

Eight arms, four faces, not King Shura, what is it?

Hu Yanxiu turned around and stared at Zhi Wu with a puzzled look, as if asking what was going on? This is an illusion, and many times it will be affected by their minds, which will produce some related things.

Obviously, this Shura King was an enemy that was created by Zhi Wu's soul.

"Xiaoxiuxiu, don't look at me! I, I don't know what's the matter?" Zhi Wu pouted, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Hu Yanxiu frowned and looked at Zhi Wu suspiciously.

It's just that, looking at him, it seems that he really doesn't know what the situation is.

"Ooooo!!"

At this moment, the huge King Shura waved eight arms, turned up a gust of wind, stirred the clouds and mist in the sky, and then blasted towards them heavily.

"Run!!" Zhi Wu hugged Hu Yanxiu, then turned his head, and rushed.