The Dementor Drum is a magic weapon of divine power, and it is just a toy in the hands of ordinary people.

The psychedelic fairy saw that Zhuo Yifan killed his subordinates in an instant with this treasure, and was very envious of this treasure.

Now that she got it so easily, she was so happy in her heart that she shook it at Zhuo Yifan.

But after shaking it a few times, she found a strange thing, the drum didn't sound at all in her hand.

A trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful eyes of the psychedelic fairy, and said: "You villain, you must be cheating, why doesn't this drum sound?"

Zhuo Yifan said respectfully: "To tell you the truth, at this moment, it is called the Dementor Drum, which is used by the true god above the nine heavens to deter disobedient believers. It has incredible power. As long as you master the trick, you will be able to go anywhere How about I teach you by hand!"

The psychedelic fairy frowned slightly: "So it's like this, come here and talk about how to use it."

Zhuo Yifan walked up quickly, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the fat-like jade hand of the psychedelic fairy.

"Stinky man, what are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Being touched by a man directly, the psychedelic fairy immediately exploded.

"Fairy, don't be angry, didn't I teach you how to use it step by step?"

Zhuo Yifan looked sincere: "The method of using it is actually very simple, just hold on tight, and then relax your mind. Yes, the key is to relax your mind and let your mind and rattle merge into one. This is the magic weapon of the gods. I am very proud. If you don’t let go of your mind, it’s hard to say whether it will recognize it.”

"Well, it makes sense." The psychedelic fairy ignored Zhuo Yifan's grasping of her hand, suppressed her nausea, and thought to herself, when I learn this skill, I will deal with you first.

"Relax...yes, relax, don't be nervous, start now, shake it gently."

Zhuo Yifan's big hand kept groping the milk-like tender hand, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Although the psychedelic fairy was angry, she thought that Zhuo Yifan had already controlled herself, so she didn't doubt anything else, and started to shake following Zhuo Yifan's frequency.

Sure enough, this time the snare drum on the rattle started to move, drawing an arc, and hitting the rattle.

Boom!

This sound knocked, but it was like a bolt from the blue directly exploding in the depths of my heart.

The psychedelic fairy herself opened up her mind according to her words, tantamount to exposing herself to the enemy's artillery without defense.

This deliberate attack directly caused her serious injury.

puff!

The psychedelic fairy opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood, her face instantly pale and bloodless.

"Zhuo Yifan, how dare you bully me!"

She staggered back, two terrifying lights suddenly flashed in her eyes, and the runes flowed, trying to cover Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Little baby, don't be so impatient, just shake it, let's do it again."

Blood was also overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled brilliantly. He grabbed Fairy Phantom's jade hand and shook it hard again.

Boom!

The psychedelic fairy only felt that this shaking was like condensing her entire soul into a heartstring, pulling it fiercely, and a huge force that could not be resisted was generated from the vibration of the heartstring. tear her apart.

She let out a shrill scream, and the blood gushed out endlessly, and a blood hole exploded in the heart of her chest.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Fairy, are you satisfied with the power of this drum?"

The runes in the captivating boy's eyes hit Zhuo Yifan's body hard.

Zhuo Yifan didn't want to dodge at all. In fact, he was also shocked at this moment and was unable to dodge.

boom!

Zhuo Yifan flew up and fell to the ground, in a panic.

But he was smiling all over his face, looking extremely happy.

The psychedelic fairy looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief, gritted her teeth and said, "Zhuo Yifan, so you've been pretending just to lure me into the bait, you...you sinister villain, you are more sinister and terrifying than Dongfang Liang said Ten thousand times, I hate you."

"Hmph, it's about the lives of my relatives and friends. Do you really think that I, Zhuo Yifan, are a pervert?" Zhuo Yifan sneered, "I will never threaten anyone who wants to threaten my relatives and friends." polite."

He looked at the psychedelic fairy, smiled coldly, and said: "Although you are the darling of the psychedelic forest, you have succeeded and failed Xiao He. The psychedelic forest has allowed you to breed your soul and form a spirit body, but since then you, But you are limited by this body, your soul is integrated with the body and cannot escape."

"Hmph, although I've been seriously injured, as long as I'm in the psychedelic forest, I can recover as soon as possible, but you can't absorb any energy here. If you compete with me for endurance, you will lose." The psychedelic fairy gritted her teeth Said: "Zhuo Yifan, let's see if we can have the last laugh."

Although the psychedelic fairy hated Zhuo Yifan to death, at this moment she suffered a psychic attack, was seriously injured, and could not move.

Zhuo Yifan paid a high price for continuous use of spiritual power, and was slapped by the psychedelic fairy again. His whole body seemed to be shattered, and he couldn't move when he fell to the ground.

This psychedelic fairy is a strange existence formed by the collection of spiritual energy in the entire psychedelic forest for tens of thousands of years. It can even be said that the entire psychedelic forest is her body.

However, after she cultivated to a certain level, she turned into a human body, and instead imprisoned her free soul in this body.

If it was before, no one could hurt her at all.

But now, she was seriously injured, but she could only recover slowly.

Zhuo Yifan was also very surprised. From the very beginning, he knew that this psychedelic fairy's spiritual cultivation was extremely powerful. Although she had never professionally practiced such skills as [Guan Shen Ji], the psychedelic forest itself used to confuse the mind. Mainly, the talent in this area is very powerful.

Even if Zhuo Yifan hit with all his strength, he didn't dare to say that he could hurt her.

So Zhuo Yifan finally pretended to be restrained and found this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But the final result still shocked him.

Zhuo Yifan was horrified, if the psychedelic fairy had shot at him with all his strength from the beginning, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Fairy, how do you feel? Are you feeling better? Do you want to take some healing medicine?"

Zhuo Yifan had prepared elixir in his pocket, and at this moment he even took it out, and threw them into his mouth one by one like sugar pills, eating them so sweetly.

The injuries he suffered were both internal and external. After using the elixir, he recovered quickly.

The psychedelic fairy saw it hot, and said in surprise: "You are a person from the lower realm, where did you get all these elixir? This elixir has a pure breath, and it is definitely not a thing from the lower realm."

"Haha, this question is very simple, as long as you become my friend, everything can be shared." Zhuo Yifan laughed, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to recover as soon as possible.

It is false that he ate the elixir, but it is true that he secretly used the dementor drum to restore the spiritual power.

This spiritual power is consumed very quickly, but the recovery is so slow that it makes people collapse.

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