"You do have the guts to come to see me." The phantom spirit king on the huge throne looked down at Hong below, and said with a soft smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will order someone to kill you in reality?"
The power of the Phantom Spirit King issued an order.
There will definitely be many immortal gods competing to kill Hong in the Ganwu Universe Kingdom.
"Scared!" Hong Gong said.
"Haha... It turns out that you are also afraid." The voice of the Phantom Spirit King was like the moving music played by the best musical instrument and the best musician in the world, and the hearts of those who listened were swayed. "Since you are afraid, you still come?"
"Afraid of death, afraid that many dreams in my heart will not be realized." Hong Gongjing said, "But there are some things that cannot be retreated just because of fear... Qingqing treats me sincerely, how can I shrink back and be afraid of death, no matter what, I will try my best to find a way... Even if I die, I will not regret it."
"Huh?"
The Phantom Spirit King on the throne looked carefully at Hong below, and gasped in surprise.
"Afraid of death, but there are some things that you don't regret even though you die?" The Phantom Spirit King looked at the figure below, his eyes became a little hazy, and murmured, "Death is terrible, but you can still do it without regret... "The voice echoed within ten meters around her body, and no one else in the hall could hear it.
"If he could have done the same at that time..." The Phantom Spirit King's expression changed, his eyes were sometimes gentle, and sometimes they became very scary.
Rumble~~~~
The entire hall vibrated faintly, and countless strange sounds echoed in everyone's ears.
It made Luo Feng, Hong and the other gauze women's faces change slightly.
"Huh?" The Phantom Spirit King regained his composure, and all the phantom sounds disappeared. She looked down at Hong from the throne below, "Hong, I'll give you a chance, a chance to risk your life!"
Luo Feng's expression changed.
Bet your life
"Please make it clear to the Phantom Spirit King." Hong bowed.
"It's very simple." The Phantom Spirit King smiled, "I'll give you two choices. One, wait for your world lord to participate in the outer battlefield to participate in the cosmic war. Assuming that your military exploits can accumulate enough to get the first-class medal, I will not It hinders you and Qingqing. At the same time, I promise not to expel Qingqing from my sect."
"The second choice is for you to break into the eighteen erotic illusions I set up! You successfully broke through the eighteen erotic illusions, and I will not hinder you and Qingqing's affairs, and I promise not to expel Qingqing out of the house."
"But!"
"As long as you fail, then I will definitely order that the Cosmic Mercenary Alliance send masters to kill you directly." The Phantom King stared at Hong below, "This is a gamble! If you fail, you will die! If you succeed, you will die." The opportunity to be with Qingqing, I don't care whether you two love each other, break up, or get married."
"Choose the first one, you can have the practice time from now to the peak of the world lord, I can guarantee... you can practice to the peak of the world lord."
"Choose the second option, that is, to enter the eighteenth erotic illusion immediately." The Phantom Spirit King looked at Hong Xia, "Do you... dare to bet your life?"
The atmosphere seemed to freeze.
The entire hall was silent, including the apprentice, the man with black wings, who didn't dare to make a sound. He and the women in gauze felt that... the Phantom Spirit King was different from usual at this time.
"Brother!" Luo Feng looked at Hong.
Bet your life
Is this a joke
Suppose Hong really accepted the bet and was chased and killed by the Cosmic Mercenary Alliance. Then even King Zhenyan has no right to stop him.
"I choose the second option." Hong looked up at the Phantom Spirit King on the high throne, "Break into the eighteen erotic illusions you set up, Phantom Spirit King, assuming I fail... don't send someone to hunt me down, my lord. I will go directly to a certain cosmic mercenary alliance station, and in front of the station personnel, I will commit suicide, and simultaneously transmit the virtual universe network to Master Phantom Spirit King."
The pupils of the Phantom Spirit King on the throne shrank.
"Are you sure you are going to enter the eighteenth erotic illusion?" The Phantom King said, "If you choose the peak of the world lord to participate in the space war, you can live a long time, and I can help you reach the peak of the world lord. Finally, I ask you Once, do you want to change your choice?"
"No change." Instead, a faint smile appeared on Hong's face.
Luo Feng looked at Hong beside him, and at the smile on his face.
It was a smile without any scruples after going all out.
"Brother!"
Luo Feng was in a hurry.
yes.
The elder brother's state of mind cultivation is indeed extremely high, and he can be called a saint-like existence that has been counted on the earth since ancient times. However, these illusions are not the illusions of the Illusion Sea, but the illusions arranged by the incomparably powerful king-level immortal god who is close to his teacher, King Zhenyan—'Phantom Spirit King'!
Maybe the coercion contained in it could make Hong collapse.
"call!"
The Phantom Spirit King stood up, looked down at Hong below, and looked into Hong's eyes. There was no trace of hesitation in Hong's eyes, nor the madness of gnashing his teeth, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
"Very good!" the Phantom Spirit King ordered, "Bushe La, take Hong to the Hall of Illusion, directly to the 101st floor!"
brush!
The Phantom Spirit King disappeared immediately.
"is teacher!"
The black-winged man Bushela saluted respectfully, then gave Hong a sympathetic look, "Follow me."
…
The Illusory Spirit Palace is boiling, a cosmic little guy wants to break into the 18th erotic illusion, if he fails, he will die! Immediately, many people in the Illusory Spirit Palace rushed to the Illusory Palace.
"His Royal Highness Qing, that Hong chose to gamble his life and venture into the fantasy land of eighteen loves and desires. If he succeeds, Lord Phantom Spirit King will not stop His Royal Highness Qing and that man, and will not expel you from the house. But if he fails, then he You have to be killed in reality." Two girls standing at the door of a quiet pavilion, one of them a girl with green yarn said in a low voice.
Inside the pavilion.
A woman with short hair and short ears stood at the door, her slender fingers were already pale.
"I want to go out." The short-haired woman said softly.
"Your Highness Qing, whoever dares to disobey the order of Lord Illusory Spirit King. We can inform His Highness Qing of everything that happens outside, but His Highness Qing don't make things difficult for us." Qingsha girl even said.
A stern light flashed across the eyes of the woman with short hair.
Squeak!
Close the door and go.
This pavilion is a point where she binds to the virtual universe network, as long as she enters the virtual universe, she will appear in this pavilion. And now... in the virtual universe, she is restricted. In reality, she is also trapped in the divine kingdom of her clan ancestor Yinxuehou.
"Brother Hong." The woman with short hair and short ears walked to a window and opened it.
She didn't run away, the two Meizu girls at the door are world master-level strengths, and they are here to watch her, but she is only universe-level strength, as long as those two women don't release water, how can she escape
"Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!" "Don't be a fool!"… The woman with short hair and short ears sent one email after another, trying desperately to send it to Hong.
moment.
"It's okay, wait for me." This was Hong's reply.
She fell silent.
"Brother Hong, you... I..." The woman with short hair and short ears raised her head and looked through the window at a towering palace in the distance.
"Alive!"
"It must be alive!"
…
Many people gathered in the Hall of Illusion, such as the clansmen of the Meizu, and some of the disciples under the command of the Illusory Spirit King.
"I dare say, that little guy will die."
"How could it be possible to succeed? Eighteen Eros and Illusions, no matter how powerful his universe-level little guy is, he will never be able to succeed."
"This is a dead end."
"Look, over there is the guy who broke into the illusion of eighteen loves and desires."
"Who? The one in the silver armor?"
"No, the one in the silver armor is said to be the peerless genius Luo Feng from the Primordial Secret Realm of the Virtual Universe Company, and the one in the black suit is that."
"Wow, that's Luo Feng? He's so handsome!"
"Don't be crazy."
"I think Hong Ye is quite handsome, but unfortunately, he has to die."
…
Luo Feng and Hong walked along the corridor following the black-winged man Bushela. Looking around and looking into the distance, there were a large number of girls with purple eyes. Almost 99% of the entire Illusory Spirit Palace were women, and those maids were almost All of them are girls from the Meizu tribe, and all of them are born to be overwhelmed and seductive.
"Brother, your realm of mind cultivation is high. But this illusion...is the illusion cast by the Phantom Spirit King." Luo Feng anxiously transmitted voice, "You are strong, but you can't underestimate the super existence in the universe! Once this fails , you will die for sure... And there may be consciousness coercion in that illusion! Maybe just a direct coercion will kill you. Who knows the power of the eighteen erotic illusions of the Illusory Spirit King, assuming the power is super strong , don’t you have no place to cry?”
A super existence who knows the severity may arrange an illusion based on Hong's strength.
But-
The Phantom Spirit King's temper is notoriously weird.
Obviously no man is allowed to touch her, but she is always so seductive and seductive. Obviously violent and cruel, but always pretending to be gentle.
Who knew that the eighteen erotic illusions arranged by the Phantom Spirit King were not an absolute dead end
Suppose the Phantom King really wanted Hong to die.
Can Hong survive
Hong glanced at Luo Feng: "It's okay!"
"brush!"
A figure appeared at the gate of the hall on the 101st floor of the Hall of Illusions. The woman who was officially covered in a misty colorful dress could only see the pair of purple eyes, but her face could not be seen clearly.
There was a sudden silence all around.
The young girls and several disciples watching the scene were all respectful and dared not speak out.
"Now you still have a chance to retreat." The Phantom Spirit King looked at Hong in the distance, "If you choose to retreat, I will look down on you, but at least...you saved your life."
"If you don't back off."
"Then follow this gate and go in directly!"
The Phantom King pointed to the door in front of her, "This is the 101st floor hall, each floor is a hallucination, after you break through a hallucination, go up the stairs! Enter the 102nd floor, success Then continue down the stairs to the 103rd floor... keep going, if you make it out of the 118th floor, you're successful."
"Otherwise, your life will be gone." The Phantom Spirit King looked at Hong.
Hong smiled slightly.
"Brother!" Luo Feng looked anxious, but he didn't know how to persuade his brother.
Even if hundreds of millions of people persuaded Hong this person at the same time, he might not be able to shake his will.
Hong smiled and glanced at Luo Feng, then walked directly to the gate of the palace in the distance.
Whoosh!
The person has arrived at the gate of the palace, and immediately stepped into the gate of the palace.
"Boom!" The entire hall on the 101st floor was suddenly blurred, and the naked eye could not see what was happening inside.
at this time-
Hong has been unable to turn back.
success, life.
Fail, die!