All the women stared at Du Yuen Long in surprise.
They couldn't help looking up and down at Du Yuenlang's cultivation base. In the late stage of the Lingdong Realm, at the age of seventeen, they should be one of the best at this age.
However, Tu Yuen Long has to challenge all the younger generation.
The younger generation, in Blue Wind Continent, have always been converted like this.
All people before the age of twenty-eight can be called the younger generation.
In the Hall of Dreams, the young and energetic charming women, the strongest, have broken through the spiritual realm at the age of twenty-seven.
To Yuen Long's meaning, could it be that even the spiritual image can be challenged
Everyone couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, and glanced at Du Yuen Long in surprise.
This evildoer in Blue Wind Continent has long since changed its appearance. Since Luo Xingchen's appearance, everything has been broken!
Now, the few people with the strongest potential in Blue Wind Continent, Mu Fengling, under Jian Jinghong, are definitely number one, Yue Wushuang, who has a heavenly bloodline, and has made rapid progress.
Yue Wuying, twenty years old, is said to have broken through the spiritual map last month. The totem he comprehends is the bright moon in the sky, and the supreme is far ahead, and the power is overwhelming all else!
In addition, there is also Yin Liufeng, the purple gas who has just triggered a vision, and has not revealed the mountains and water, and there is the young master Bailiting who can control the spirit map to complete the puppet!
The sum of these evildoers is enough to upset the major forces.
And now, if this fat man Du Yuen Long can really defeat all of their younger generation, wouldn't it be another evildoer
Because of the appearance of these people, the originally proud Earth-level bloodline, one in a million, has been concealed, and it is not worth mentioning.
This world, recently, has really changed so fast!
Their so-called evildoers are really hit hard now!
She had been staring at Du Yuen Long's beautiful girl with an unrelenting gaze. She stood up with her head high, rubbed her hands, curled her mouth, and smiled charmingly: "Huh, fat guy, you think you have good talents, and you can win the game. Look at what you look like, big pervert, you really came to the wrong place, believe it or not, I can let you get down without having to do it?"
"Uh... Meimei, what's your name?"
Du Yuen Long said with a smile.
"Listen well, my grandmother, my name is Yan Yuxi, the one who defeated you today is me, be careful, you are going to be abandoned!"
Yan Yuxi said with a smile, but a cold light flashed in a pair of beautiful eyes.
Du Yuenlang's head suddenly got big, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "I almost forgot, this is the Hall of Fantasy Dreams, all kinds of illusion skills are superb, you can kill people if you don't use it!"
"Then you dare to come, who is to blame?" Yan Yuxi pursed her mouth triumphantly, her breasts straightened, her figure bulging forward, her body up and down, the fragrance is charming, and she is really fascinating.
However, the so-called illusion is far more than a charm. Now she is disgusted when she sees Du Yuenlang, and she wants to be fucked by this kid
She didn't plan to use the charm technique at all, she also had several illusion techniques that could torture Du Yuen Lang to the point of death.
"Fatty man, you are ready to take the move!" Yan Yuxi clapped his hands, lit up his jade arms, drew a shiny jade flute from his waist, placed it next to his mouth, and began to play.
The elder of the Hall of Dreams, Nan Zhiyan, the owner of the Hall, and the disciples, all silently observed them with interest.
"Uh!" Du Yuen Long was startled, and then he smiled: "Hey... Can I just go up and fight?"
"Boy!" Nan Zhiyan glanced coldly, and said in a condensed voice: "If you break her illusion, even if you win, if you want to break the rules, you can try it. Anyway, we are all watching, unless you have that stuff in your crotch. I don’t want it anymore!"
"I'll go!" Du Yuen Long quickly clamped his legs with a black thread, he was really sweating, and he felt speechless.
If he was bullied, he must have been bullied. Who said that illusion can't make a move when compared to fighting, doesn't he mean standing and being beaten
"Hehe... Sister Yuxi, you have to be careful, don't really scrap this dead fat man, otherwise, we can't explain to League Master Gu!"
A smart and lively girl, holding her face, looked at Yan Yuxi in admiration, her eyes blurred.
Du Yuen Long watched this scene blankly, with 10,000 horses galloping past in his heart, and cursed secretly: I'm going, your *orientation won't all be problematic...
"Huh, don't worry, I'm sure, it won't make him feel good." Yan Yuxi looked at Du Yuanlang coldly, with a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.
Du Yuen Long patted his chest, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Come on!"
As a result, Yan Yuxi pressed his fingers on the jade flute and began to blow slowly.
In the first song, Wan Jun arrived, and the illusion appeared in Du Yuen Long's mind.
Thousands of soldiers wore silver armors and wielded swords. They were like surging rivers, rolling up, shouting and killing, shaking the world, and thunderous in all directions!
Don't look at this as an illusion, don't look at Du Yuen Lang knowing that he is in an illusion.
However, this is a contest to control the mental power. If you are not careful, your mental power will be attacked. In that case, the whole body and consciousness will collapse, and you will lose without a fight!
With a trembling heart and a breathtaking one, Du Yuen Long was in it, only feeling the eardrum trembling. He wanted to calm his heart. However, when he closed his eyes, he felt that his whole body seemed to have been slashed by thousands of swords, flesh and blood. Fuzzy, painful.
This is the most terrifying part of the illusion. It allows you to treat all the fakes as real. How to break the game
In the illusion, Du Yuen Long closed his eyes, held a black cloth strip in his hand, and bet his ears with a tampon. He could not hear or see anything. With only one feeling, his body began to move, and his fists gathered. With amazing power, he rushed towards Yan Yuxi!
With surprise in Yan Yuxi's eyes, the tune immediately changed and it became a song of heartbroken sadness.
In the music, Du Yuen Long's father was seriously injured and dying. His whole family was slaughtered by a terrifying beast!
"Crack!" Suddenly, Du Yuenlang clenched his fist, his whole body gushing out of anger, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, as if a mighty force of gravity was pressing against him. He was a few steps away from Yan Yuxi, but it seemed that he could not move.
His forehead was sweating profusely, and his will was under attack, and it was fading away little by little.
However, in the illusion, Du Yuenlang calmly walked in front of his dead ghost father, looking at the wound pierced by the arrow, he asked with concern: "Daddy, does it hurt?"
"You...say..." the old man said intermittently, his mouth curled in pain.
Du Yuen Long's eyes were cold, and he slapped his father on the forehead!
"Bang!" The old man's eyes widened, and he died instantly.
He stood up coldly, clenched his fists, and said indifferently: "Father, I will avenge you!"
As a result, Yan Yuxi's flute was interrupted again, and her second illusion was destroyed.
Yan Yuxi bit his jade teeth, put down his flute, gave Du Yuanlang a fierce look, and curled his lips: "Huh, cold-blooded!"
Du Yuen Long's footsteps stepped out again, less than ten feet away from her!
With a cold face, Yan Yuxi played the third tune again, an even more terrifying illusion was born in Du Yuen Long's consciousness!
In the illusion, Du Yuenlang was tied up by the five flowers and tortured. A group of alien men tied up all the people in the Cangmeng and threatened him, either to join the evil clan or just watch everyone be executed.
This is a huge trap.
If Du Yuen Long chooses to join the evil clan, he will be defeated, his consciousness will be breached, and his spirit will be damaged.
If he chooses not to take refuge and watch so many people who get along day and night die, he will be mad if he has a great sin on his back.
To Yuen Long, how should I choose
The evil race man put the knife on Mu Shiyun's neck and tortured him coldly.
"You choose it yourself."
Du Yuen Long was stunned for a long time, confused.
However, he still did not make a choice, and the enemy's knife had already begun to move!
"Grandma, take refuge in your grandmother, die as soon as you die, never be a nurse, I will go one step ahead, everybody, I am waiting for you on Huangquan Road, don't persuade you!"
Du Yuen Long grinned, gritted his teeth, smiled coldly, and in an instant, thrust a sharp knife into his chest...
"Ah!" Yan Yuxi's spirit was immediately backlashed, and her whole body trembled. She couldn't hold her flute anymore, and she fell to the ground instantly!
At this moment, Du Yuanlang suddenly opened his eyes, turned his fists into palms, moved his body, and patted Yan Yuxi's forehead with a palm!
boom!
The next moment, Yan Yuxi closed his eyes and shrank his head in a daze, his whole body trembling lightly.
However, she just felt a cool breeze coming to her face, and she did not suffer any harm.
She slowly opened her eyes, and a fleshy palm appeared in front of him. Du Yuen Long put down her palm, showing a sly and wretched smile: "Haha... I won!"
Yan Yuxi stared at him blankly. After a while, pouting his lips, as if being wronged, he whispered in tears, "You monster!"
Du Yuen Long grimaced at her triumphantly.
The audience was silent, everyone glanced at Du Yuen Long in amazement, they were all surprised.
Yan Yuxi is the most talented illusionist. Few people can escape her consciousness attack. But now, Du Yuanlang is easy to do, hardly struggling too much, and it breaks. It's terrible!
For a long time, the scene was embarrassing.
Then, a beautiful young woman twisted her waist, her devilish figure protruding out, she walked towards Yan Yuxi with a beautiful step, smiled, took the time to glance at Du Yuanlang indifferently, and then rubbed affectionately. Rubbing Yan Yuxi's head, he whispered softly, "Let me come!"
"Yeah!" Yan Yuxi pouted and muttered: "Sister Zhu, you must make him completely lost!"
"Okay." Chu Youzhu opened his mouth slightly and said calmly.
Yan Yuxi was right right away, and then, changing into a beautiful and ecstatic face, he was looking at Du Yuenlang with a smile, squinting his eyes: "Boy, I didn't expect you to hide deeply!"
"Hehe..." Du Yuen Lang sneered and swallowed abruptly. This figure, this appearance, crescent eyebrows, and this look were so deadly. He was about to lose control before he stepped into the illusion.
A bad feeling came to my heart...