Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 259: This is how you die

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Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

The smell of blood was emitted the moment the Tridacna throne turned around. Maybe it was because the distance was too close, so the smell got into the nose and made people want to vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His forehead was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and the back of his head was stabbed.

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

Chen Shaobai shouted.

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

Weird…

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon he carried with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it looked so shocking.

An Zheng shouted to Chen Shaobai: "If the scale shield persists for five minutes at most, it will be unable to withstand such an intense offensive."

A dead An Zheng stood face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai. Judging from the deaths of the two of them, it was An Zheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zheng. This is a paradox. If a person is already dead, how can he kill the person who killed him

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

Just when An Zheng was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, "I've seen it. The one stuck in your forehead is the main body."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

An Zheng shouted.

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination. And this hallucination is extremely real, and the details are impeccable. But it is certain that you and I are not dead, right, so Now we are discussing how to get out of this illusion."

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon he carried with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it looked so shocking.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination. And this hallucination is extremely real, and the details are impeccable. But it is certain that you and I are not dead, right, so Now we are discussing how to get out of this illusion."

"Can't be killed."

"Then become a saint first."

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

"Then become a saint first."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

"Did it start when you entered this tomb?"

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and then threw the bronze bell over with his other hand: "Here you go!"

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

"I can't hold on much longer."

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.

Although the two of them also suspected that this was still an illusion, no one dared to really try it. If what the other party bombarded was not an illusion, there would be no room for regret.

An Zheng: "What kind of job are you talking about? To be a saint, to be a saint, or to be a saint?"

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and then threw the bronze bell over with his other hand: "Here you go!"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

An Zheng: "What kind of job are you talking about? To be a saint, to be a saint, or to be a saint?"

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng: "Do you think they're smiling like they're not hurting anyone?"

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

The smell of blood was emitted the moment the Tridacna throne turned around. Maybe it was because the distance was too close, so the smell got into the nose and made people want to vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His forehead was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and the back of his head was stabbed.

An Zheng: "Do you think they're smiling like they're not hurting anyone?"

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

Although the two of them also suspected that this was still an illusion, no one dared to really try it. If what the other party bombarded was not an illusion, there would be no room for regret.

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

An Zheng: "What kind of job are you talking about? To be a saint, to be a saint, or to be a saint?"

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

Chen Shaobai shouted.

An Zheng shouted.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

A dead An Zheng stood face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai. Judging from the deaths of the two of them, it was An Zheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zheng. This is a paradox. If a person is already dead, how can he kill the person who killed him

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

Just when An Zheng was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, "I've seen it. The one stuck in your forehead is the main body."

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon he carried with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it looked so shocking.

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

An Zheng shouted to Chen Shaobai: "If the scale shield persists for five minutes at most, it will be unable to withstand such an intense offensive."

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

An Zheng: "Do you think they're smiling like they're not hurting anyone?"

"you go first!"

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

"That's not the way to go!"

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Chen Shaobai shouted.

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and then threw the bronze bell over with his other hand: "Here you go!"

An Zheng shouted to Chen Shaobai: "If the scale shield persists for five minutes at most, it will be unable to withstand such an intense offensive."

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

An Zheng shouted.

"Then become a saint first."

"Then become a saint first."

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

An Zheng: "What kind of job are you talking about? To be a saint, to be a saint, or to be a saint?"

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination. And this hallucination is extremely real, and the details are impeccable. But it is certain that you and I are not dead, right, so Now we are discussing how to get out of this illusion."

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

Weird…

Chen Shaobai: "Your fucking mouth is worse than mine, be careful!"

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai shouted.

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

Chen Shaobai shouted.

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.

But even if Chen Shaobai could live just a little longer, An Zheng was not willing to let him die with him. There wasn't much communication between the two of them, and An Zheng had always been somewhat resistant to Chen Shaobai. But in fact, he knew very well that he already regarded Chen Shaobai as a friend.

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon he carried with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it looked so shocking.

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

A dead An Zheng stood face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai. Judging from the deaths of the two of them, it was An Zheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zheng. This is a paradox. If a person is already dead, how can he kill the person who killed him

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

The smell of blood was emitted the moment the Tridacna throne turned around. Maybe it was because the distance was too close, so the smell got into the nose and made people want to vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His forehead was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and the back of his head was stabbed.

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly. He persisted for a while and then said, "Okay, you hold on until I come back!"

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

An Zheng shouted.

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, I forgot..."

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand, and then threw the bronze bell over with his other hand: "Here you go!"

The smell of blood was emitted the moment the Tridacna throne turned around. Maybe it was because the distance was too close, so the smell got into the nose and made people want to vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His forehead was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and the back of his head was stabbed.

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Chen Shaobai: "Your fucking mouth is worse than mine, be careful!"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

The current situation is that An Zheng and Shi Anzheng are fighting against each other with bronze bells. It was like two peerless ferocious beasts were slaying each other in the hall, with all their fangs and claws used. Wherever the ferocious beast passed, the ground roiled.

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

The current situation is that An Zheng and Shi Anzheng are fighting against each other with bronze bells. It was like two peerless ferocious beasts were slaying each other in the hall, with all their fangs and claws used. Wherever the ferocious beast passed, the ground roiled.

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

A dead An Zheng stood face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai. Judging from the deaths of the two of them, it was An Zheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zheng. This is a paradox. If a person is already dead, how can he kill the person who killed him

What's even weirder is that An Zheng couldn't see the Yaksha umbrella flying toward him. He was knocked backwards by a force of gravity and sat down on the Tridacna throne. The Yaksha umbrella had already flown in front of his head. Chen Shaobai had already run out of the entrance. Just before entering the hall, he didn't even see the bronze bell thrown by An Zheng. The bronze bell had already reached the back of his head.

"Can't be killed."

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

An Zheng almost yelled: "Go away quickly, one of us will survive. If you find Qi Tian after you get out, maybe I can still hold on until he comes to save me."

On Chen Shaobai's side, the shooting of the umbrella ribs was almost crazy. The dense umbrella ribs are bombarding the opponent like a rainstorm, and each umbrella rib has the strength of the peak gold grade! The scary thing is that Chen Shaobai is protected by the scales of the holy fish, so he can barely block it. But Chen Shaobai let the umbrella bone kill him, but it didn't change at all, because it itself was dead.

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

"Did it start when you entered this tomb?"

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

On An Zheng's side, after all, he was more flexible, and the bronze bell hit the dead An Zheng's body heavily. The mountain-like bell crashed down, directly suppressing Death An Zheng underneath. But when An Zheng avoided the bell that was also thrown at him, the dead An Zheng actually emerged from the ground again, still smiling strangely, and white brain matter was still flowing out of the blood hole on his forehead.

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination. And this hallucination is extremely real, and the details are impeccable. But it is certain that you and I are not dead, right, so Now we are discussing how to get out of this illusion."

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly. He persisted for a while and then said, "Okay, you hold on until I come back!"

"Can't be killed."

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space magic weapon he carried with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it looked so shocking.

"you go first!"

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took out something from his personal space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons, we have others."

"Then become a saint first."

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

An Zheng shouted.

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination. And this hallucination is extremely real, and the details are impeccable. But it is certain that you and I are not dead, right, so Now we are discussing how to get out of this illusion."

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

Weird…

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Weird…

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly. He persisted for a while and then said, "Okay, you hold on until I come back!"

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

The two people stood and retreated, consciously walking outside the hall. But the two dead men seemed to be aware of their intentions and pursued them closely. Now, no matter how An Zheng and Chen Shaobai attack, the other side will not die. But once the opponent's attack hits him, he is not sure whether he will die or not.

On Chen Shaobai's side, the shooting of the umbrella ribs was almost crazy. The dense umbrella ribs are bombarding the opponent like a rainstorm, and each umbrella rib has the strength of the peak gold grade! The scary thing is that Chen Shaobai is protected by the scales of the holy fish, so he can barely block it. But Chen Shaobai let the umbrella bone kill him, but it didn't change at all, because it itself was dead.

What's even weirder is that An Zheng couldn't see the Yaksha umbrella flying toward him. He was knocked backwards by a force of gravity and sat down on the Tridacna throne. The Yaksha umbrella had already flown in front of his head. Chen Shaobai had already run out of the entrance. Just before entering the hall, he didn't even see the bronze bell thrown by An Zheng. The bronze bell had already reached the back of his head.

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

Although the two of them also suspected that this was still an illusion, no one dared to really try it. If what the other party bombarded was not an illusion, there would be no room for regret.

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

An Zheng: "Do you think they're smiling like they're not hurting anyone?"

"Then become a saint first."

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

"Then become a saint first."

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

On An Zheng's side, after all, he was more flexible, and the bronze bell hit the dead An Zheng's body heavily. The mountain-like bell crashed down, directly suppressing Death An Zheng underneath. But when An Zheng avoided the bell that was also thrown at him, the dead An Zheng actually emerged from the ground again, still smiling strangely, and white brain matter was still flowing out of the blood hole on his forehead.

An Zheng almost yelled: "Go away quickly, one of us will survive. If you find Qi Tian after you get out, maybe I can still hold on until he comes to save me."

The current situation is that An Zheng and Shi Anzheng are fighting against each other with bronze bells. It was like two peerless ferocious beasts were slaying each other in the hall, with all their fangs and claws used. Wherever the ferocious beast passed, the ground roiled.

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

"That's not the way to go!"

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.

The strange thing is that there is nothing between the two people.

Chen Shaobai shouted.

"you go first!"

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

On Chen Shaobai's side, the shooting of the umbrella ribs was almost crazy. The dense umbrella ribs are bombarding the opponent like a rainstorm, and each umbrella rib has the strength of the peak gold grade! The scary thing is that Chen Shaobai is protected by the scales of the holy fish, so he can barely block it. But Chen Shaobai let the umbrella bone kill him, but it didn't change at all, because it itself was dead.

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

An Zheng: "Can you deal with the current situation first?"

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action. It plucked the bronze bell from the back of its head, then shook its hand and flung it out. The bronze bell suddenly became louder in mid-air and pressed down as hard as a mountain.

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly. He persisted for a while and then said, "Okay, you hold on until I come back!"

"I can't hold on much longer."

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

An Zheng said: "Don't you fucking have one too?"

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

Just when An Zheng was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, "I've seen it. The one stuck in your forehead is the main body."

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng shouted to Chen Shaobai: "If the scale shield persists for five minutes at most, it will be unable to withstand such an intense offensive."

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "Tell me, could it be that I stabbed you to death with the Yaksha umbrella first, and then you threw the bronze bell out before you died, and then smashed the back of my head?" ?”

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

"you go first!"

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I look really damn ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know what level of cultivation you have to achieve before you can become immortal?"

"you go first!"

Although the two of them also suspected that this was still an illusion, no one dared to really try it. If what the other party bombarded was not an illusion, there would be no room for regret.

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will not only have to prevent attacks from dead people, but also from attacks from each other. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish have extremely strong defensive power, but no one knows how long they can last if they fight like this. The light on the scales of the holy fish began to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

An Zheng shouted.

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

"you go first!"

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

"Can't be killed."

"Can't be killed."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "I'll talk about other things after you finish the saint."

"Actually, there is only one. This is the mother umbrella, which is the main body of the invisible umbrella. You can create split invisible umbrellas, but the effect is far less than the main body, and there is a time limit."

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

"Did it start when you entered this tomb?"

The situation now is very complicated. The two dead men stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are on the opposite side. In this way, the two people's attacks will penetrate the two dead people and attack each other. It seems that these two dead men are not stupid, but are extremely shrewd.

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

The strange thing is that there is nothing between the two people.

An Zheng immediately summoned all the Holy Fish Scales, four of them surrounded him, and four of them surrounded Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng almost yelled: "Go away quickly, one of us will survive. If you find Qi Tian after you get out, maybe I can still hold on until he comes to save me."

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and retreated slowly while on guard.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back-to-back with An Zheng. An Zheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here too."

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the hall, and An Zheng's back was almost covered with a clam throne. The two of them still clenched their teeth and persisted. If Qi Tian did not show up at this time, the situation might remain like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai will definitely die.

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

But even if Chen Shaobai could live just a little longer, An Zheng was not willing to let him die with him. There wasn't much communication between the two of them, and An Zheng had always been somewhat resistant to Chen Shaobai. But in fact, he knew very well that he already regarded Chen Shaobai as a friend.

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly. He persisted for a while and then said, "Okay, you hold on until I come back!"

Weird…

An Zheng shouted.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

"Can't be killed."

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas."

An Zheng hummed, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai would never come back. Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to? He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, and if An Zheng stayed here, the only result would be to be consumed by those two dead men.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng shouted.

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

Each umbrella rib carries a monstrous murderous intent, and it shoots out at a speed that the eyes simply can't keep up with. Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish are automatically defensive, and the clanking sounds are endless. The force was so strong that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not help but stand back to back, and were gradually forced to separate.

Chen Shaobai, who had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Although I am not a good person, I still have the bottom line."

"Then become a saint first."

"you go first!"

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

But even if Chen Shaobai could live just a little longer, An Zheng was not willing to let him die with him. There wasn't much communication between the two of them, and An Zheng had always been somewhat resistant to Chen Shaobai. But in fact, he knew very well that he already regarded Chen Shaobai as a friend.

But even if Chen Shaobai could live just a little longer, An Zheng was not willing to let him die with him. There wasn't much communication between the two of them, and An Zheng had always been somewhat resistant to Chen Shaobai. But in fact, he knew very well that he already regarded Chen Shaobai as a friend.

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

Chen Shaobai: "Your fucking mouth is worse than mine, be careful!"

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

A dead An Zheng stood face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai. Judging from the deaths of the two of them, it was An Zheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zheng. This is a paradox. If a person is already dead, how can he kill the person who killed him

"Think about it carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

Chen Shaobai retreated while fighting, and was about to retreat to the entrance. He glanced back and saw the entrance was close at hand. He looked at An Zheng who was still struggling to hold on, then raised his hand and threw the Yaksha umbrella out: "I'll keep it for you. I'll go out to find Qi Tian first. You have to hold on no matter what!"

An Zheng: "Usually whatever a crow's mouth says comes to its head."

An Zheng shouted to Chen Shaobai: "If the scale shield persists for five minutes at most, it will be unable to withstand such an intense offensive."

He threw the Yaksha umbrella out with a wave of his hand. The Yaksha umbrella floated in the air, automatically activating the ribs to suppress the opponent's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha umbrellas were like cannons firing at each other, pouring out fire mercilessly. The main hall was damaged and everything in its path was in a mess.

At the same time, that Death An Zheng also took action. He opened the Yaksha umbrella fiercely. The umbrella surface rotated, and the Yasha seemed to be alive, with his big mouth open and grinning ferociously. The umbrella ribs shot out from the inside at an unparalleled speed.

Chen Shaobai: "Your fucking mouth is worse than mine, be careful!"

An Zheng: "Do you think they're smiling like they're not hurting anyone?"

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient saint can live for ten thousand years, and he will never die."

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "If it started after entering the tomb palace, it means that the tomb palace is real. We only fell into some great illusion after entering. What if it wasn't after entering the tomb palace? Then It means that what we saw before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb. "

At the same time, what An Zheng saw and what Chen Shaobai saw was different. He saw Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and had no way to escape. He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell out: "If you hold this, it can help you fight a way out. I can still hold on with my scale shield."

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought: "What is the purpose of this hallucination now? To hurt us? In addition to really frightening us both, it doesn't seem to cause any harm."

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted it towards the dead Chen Shaobai. What is strange is that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zheng, and the dead An Zheng threw the Yaksha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Zheng on the Tridacna throne suddenly stand up, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella stuck on his forehead, revealing red blood and white brains. It spurted out in an instant, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

The strange thing is that there is nothing between the two people.

An Zheng: "You are so ruthless."

No matter how much the two people tried to get closer to each other or to go outside the hall, they just couldn't succeed. Later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall. Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and An Zheng was forced to the Tridacna throne.

Chen Shaobai retreated while fighting, and was about to retreat to the entrance. He glanced back and saw the entrance was close at hand. He looked at An Zheng who was still struggling to hold on, then raised his hand and threw the Yaksha umbrella out: "I'll keep it for you. I'll go out to find Qi Tian first. You have to hold on no matter what!"

"you go first!"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

"The Yaksha Umbrella is a purple-grade artifact."

"Then become a saint first."

An Zheng shouted.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An Zheng, while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

"Then become a saint first."

The strange thing is that there is nothing between the two people.

"Did it start when you entered this tomb?"

Chen Shaobai: "Since it's an illusion, then these two of us shouldn't hurt people."

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds like you were not ruthless just now..."

What's even weirder is that An Zheng couldn't see the Yaksha umbrella flying toward him. He was knocked backwards by a force of gravity and sat down on the Tridacna throne. The Yaksha umbrella had already flown in front of his head. Chen Shaobai had already run out of the entrance. Just before entering the hall, he didn't even see the bronze bell thrown by An Zheng. The bronze bell had already reached the back of his head.

Just when An Zheng was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, "I've seen it. The one stuck in your forehead is the main body."

Compared with the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai took An Zheng and sat down on the ground not far from Tridacna's throne, facing each other.

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

Weird…

Just when An Zheng was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, "I've seen it. The one stuck in your forehead is the main body."

Chen Shaobai took out other magic weapons to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already dead and was not afraid at all. An Zheng tried to use ice soul to attack Shi An Zheng, but the ice soul was unable to freeze Shi An Zheng.

"I can't hold on much longer."

An Zheng: "What kind of job are you talking about? To be a saint, to be a saint, or to be a saint?"

The two people swept to one side at the same time, and the bronze bell fell to the ground, smashing the ground within a dozen meters into powder.