Everything Vladimir saw was illusory.
Including Lu Chuan's reaction, his existence is all illusory, and LeBlanc has set a good trap as early as the very beginning.
LeBlanc knew that facing opponents of Vladimir's level, just an illusion was obviously not stable enough, so at the beginning, it used mirror reincarnation. This method used Tyrone to attack the purple thorns in Lu Chuan at night. She used it once when she was in the headquarters, but was later destroyed by the mysterious woman behind Lu Chuan.
The biggest horror of this illusion of mirror reincarnation is that it can reincarnate infinitely, making it impossible for the practitioner to distinguish between reality and the world of illusion.
"The breath of blood can't deceive people, you just linger for a while." Vladimir finally got angry at this time. He has never been like this once and was played around like this. In the past, he faced orders. People who feel uncomfortable just need to control the spurt of blood and directly detonate his heart.
But now he faces LeBlanc, and he doesn't even know whether the world he is in is real.
Vladimir tore off his blood-red robe, revealing the skin hidden under the robe, even with a trace of transparent color.
The blood flow in the blood vessels is clearly visible, as if pressing with a little bit more force can crush his blood vessels.
"Your doomsday is here, I will pray to God for you and send you to heaven." Vladimir showed long fangs, his arms slowly stretched out to the sides, his fists tightly clenched. Together.
The blood in his body was leaking out along his skin at this time, and then slowly spreading towards the periphery following his control.
"Blood burst!" Just as he screamed, the blood seeping from the skin surface burst into the surroundings at this moment, and the blood took on a fiery red color.
LeBlanc's body, who was about to approach him, was accidentally stained with a little blood, and her whole body suddenly began to burn violently.
"Die!" Vladimir smiled grimly.
LeBlanc's face was calm, until all her body was burned out by the fire of blood, the space in front of Vladimir once again cracked like a mirror.
It was the original world, but LeBlanc still stood in front of him intact.
"You can't escape, and you can't kill me. After you carelessly took my lifeline, your destiny was firmly anchored by me. As long as I want to, then you will never be able to leave. This illusion space." Le Bran flicked her wrist, and a long rope came out.
Although this rope is not tied to Vladimir's body now, he knows that this is only in the realm of illusion, and the main body is still bound by this rope.
"Damn woman... I want to suck your blood, I want to peel off all your skin..." Vladimir gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
He can no longer tell where his body is. It's like a person sleeping in a dream, who doesn't realize that he is dreaming. Even if a very small number of people can realize that they are dreaming in a dream, he can't. Identify where he is.
"Bloodmanager, it is very powerful, but when your abilities are not in the same interface with my body, you are at a loss. This is your flaw." LeBlanc stared coldly at her teeth. Vladimir grinned, his short dagger turned over.
She is not a person who is good at using daggers, but she likes to use daggers to end other people's lives.
"You traitor, you will go to hell!!" Vladimir roared, and once again lit a blood burst, LeBlanc was instantly burned to ashes.
"Bhacha!" Accompanied by the rupture of the enchantment, but there is still no change, everything he has done is in vain.
"Huh... Huh..." Vladimir gasped.
The energy required for the skills he casts is somewhat different from that of ordinary warriors. Vladimir uses blood as a price to cast skills. The two blood bursts have no effect on LeBlanc, but the blood in his body is already Can't hold it anymore.
"Is this the limit?" LeBlanc stepped on her high-heeled leather boots, and the sound of stepping on the ground step by step was so harsh.
She walked in front of Vladimir, just when the dagger in her hand was about to stab.
"Boom!!!" The entire illusion enchantment suddenly shook.
"What's the matter?" Le Fulan's face changed drastically.
This is a sign that the illusion is broken.
But in the real world, a man with a brown-inch head shook the two thin axes in his hands and rushed towards LeBlanc. Before the person arrived, he threw the axe in his hand.
"It's a waste of time, let Delevingne to end all this!" The man who claimed to be Delevingne carried an indomitable arrogance.
"Puff!" The axe pierced LeBlanc's chest directly, Deleving quickened his pace, and finally rushed in front of LeBlanc, took the axe from her chest, and struck her in the neck again. Cut it down.
"Bang!" At this moment, LeBlanc suddenly heard an explosion sound in front of LeBlanc, accompanied by a burst of smoke, and then Vladimir also freed from the rigidity, his face paler than before. .
"Oh? Doppelganger? It's kind of interesting." Deleving grinned, and his very dramatic beard shook with it, looking ironic.
"Then let me think... Here again!" Delevingne suddenly turned around and threw a throwing axe at LeBlanc who was sneaking around behind him.
Le Fulan's face changed drastically. She did not expect that the moment she used her clone and smoke to prepare for a sneak attack, she would be spotted by this guy.
Looking at the throwing axe close at hand, Le Bran was a little desperate.
"Ding!" Just as the axe was about to fall on LeBlanc's body, a blood-red long sword crossed in front of her and bounced the flying axe away.
At the same time, Lu Chuan kicked Delevingne directly, staggered him, fell to the ground and rolled back a few times before stabilizing his figure.
"It seemed very disgraceful to suddenly intervene when others were in a duel." Lu Chuan held the blood-drinking sword and looked at Draven with his eyebrows crossed.
"Is it disgraceful? Axes, do you think so?" Deleving patted the ashes on his body. After standing up, he lowered his head and talked to his axe. He even put his ear on the axe, as if to' Listening to their voices, Lu Chuan didn't put Lu Chuan in his eyes at all.
"No, no, my axes said, this is glorious." Deleving his head again, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the flying axe in his hand was spinning at high speed at this time, and the air caused by the rotation vibrated. The sound made a buzzing sound in the entire field.
"Have you heard? Death is knocking at the door, hahaha."
[Thanks for the reward from Tuoliu Rui]