Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 638 The Unreadable Illusions

There was a reason why Motu turned the screen of the illusion to Tianqing's side. He felt tired when he saw that the only Skyfire holder in his brother's guard was so afraid of that girl.

If his brother finds out about this, how can he explain it!
He just stayed with him for a while, but in the end he was forced into this state, losing the blood and bones of the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace.

Although it is impossible for his brother to be disappointed with his only younger brother because of a little monk, it is even more impossible to no longer arrange for him to protect him because of this destroyed Skyfire holder who cannot be reused.

But if possible, Mo Tu still doesn't want to have an accident with the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace sent by his brother Mo Sha to him.

Now that the Skyfire holder has a fear of Tianqing, the only way Motu can think of to get rid of the fear the fastest is to break the powerful and terrifying impression of Tianqing in his heart, that is, let this guy see Tianqing facing his heart. How embarrassing is the most frightening thing.

Mo Tu couldn't guarantee that this method would be effective, but it was an attempt he made.

The picture in Tianqinghuan territory occupied the middle position where Lu Zhengyang's fantasy picture was originally located. Looking at the content of the picture, a group of people suddenly had many question marks in their hearts.

"What is this?!"

What was presented in front of them was a thick blood color. The blood color was not static, but flowing slowly. When the thick and not light blood color flowed, it seemed that some unknown stories were involved.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there is no one in the illusion presented in front of them! ! !
Theoretically, the protagonist who should exist in the center of the illusion is gone.

They searched every corner of the illusion that they could see, but they couldn't find the figure that should have appeared.

"What about people?"

The people who were struggling to find no one turned their eyes to Mo Tu again, hoping to hear from Mo Tu the trace of the person who should exist in this illusion.

In fact, no matter how hard they tried, all they could see was thick and sticky blood, other than that, there were no other colors at all, let alone possible figures.

Mo Tu is also very distressed, he is just a dandy who eats and drinks and likes beauties!
Everything is so embarrassing for him now, so embarrassing that he dare not say that this is the illusion of the girl with bright eyes, white teeth, clean and beautiful, for fear of giving the fragile and unbearable heart of the owner of Tianhuo who is already restless. He stabbed him hard, and completely wiped out what little fighting spirit he had left.

"Dead, although the illusion of the fog knot clan is not very likely to hurt people's lives, but this kind of illusion that can evoke the most fearful content in a person's heart is very easy to scare people who are fragile and sensitive. Dead." Motu was talking nonsense, in order to protect the fragile Skyfire holder, he really dared to say anything.

Oh, so it is.

A group of monks nodded and had no doubts about Motu's words.

Who is Motu, the owner of Wuknot Lianxin, and a lawless man who is favored by his elder brother Venerable Mosha, how could he lie!

Even Sha San didn't doubt the authenticity of Mo Tu's words.

"I didn't expect there to be such a fragile person among those people. It's just that I was scared to death after experiencing what I was most afraid of."

"If you want me to say, it's better to have a few more people like this, and we don't need to take action. How easy it is."

"Come on less. Those who can be scared to death must be cowards. The most powerful ones will not be so easily scared to death by a little fear."

"You said the most powerful ones, they are powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible for one person to be the opponent of so many of us. What we are fighting is a jet lag."

"You are all curious about that, but I am curious about how people look like this after they die in the illusion. It is a thick blood color, which is quite vivid."

"Speaking of which, this picture looks like blood flowing. You don't think it's the blood of the person who was scared to death?"

"Hahahaha, this is..."

One of the people on the opposite side was frightened to death, which is too encouraging for one's own momentum.

For a while, the momentum of being hit repeatedly returned a lot.

When Motu saw that he had been fooled, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, he didn't dare to put the picture in front of these people before he had seen it in advance. What if there was another one that he didn't know what the situation was.

While everyone was laughing at the "scared to death" person, Mo Tu carefully took a look at Lu Qian's situation.

What caught his eyes was a chaotic darkness, vaguely blurred and precariously broken.

Mo Tu, who couldn't comprehend this illusion at all, took a deep breath, and resolutely abandoned this illusion.

Forget it, forget it, don't let this kind of illusion that he doesn't know what the situation makes no sense at all, even if he can vaguely see the existence of Lu Qian in this illusion.

Motu looked at Yan Xuan's illusion again.

It was a pale world, Yan Xuan stood in the center of the world, surrounded by light clusters of various colors.

The crimson light cluster was beating fiercely, rampaging through the entire space; the blue light cluster was floating there quietly, revealing a silent sadness in its quiet appearance; the green light cluster continued to grow, from the size of a grain of rice to It has become the size of a fist, and is still expanding and expanding; the black light group is shrinking violently, and collapses and shatters quickly after shrinking to a certain critical value; the pink light group is looking for each other, constantly approaching...

Demon Tu: ...

Very good, another unintelligible illusion.

Mo Tu felt that his head was hurting, but he also knew that at this time their people would not want to read the illusion content of those weak Ice Children, and could only hope that the illusion of the remaining main combat forces could be normal.

He didn't even ask those people's illusions to make them get out of their minds as soon as possible. He just hoped that they wouldn't be as nonsensical as these three guys so that he couldn't understand.

Motu glanced at the delicate illusion, heaved a sigh of relief seeing the still normal picture, and quickly pulled this illusion to the front, showing it to those of his own who had no doubts yet.

The dream of Rouxiu is a lonely grassland with a full moon hanging high, which does not bring a bright sense of security to people in the dark, but adds a sense of aura with the constant howling of wolves in the grassland.

The glowing full moon was more like pale, casting infinite coldness and fear on the world.

Clearly, no one has been seen yet, but this late-night appearance of Kusano has already made the people watching outside feel eerie and excited.

They are keen to see how these powerful men turn pale with fear.

Everyone's eyes searched the grassy field, and finally found the extremely embarrassed Rouxiu.

(End of this chapter)