Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 207 Strange Illusion

The turmoil in the lobby on the second floor quickly attracted the attention of the entire inn.

Many people gathered around curiously, wanting to see what good show was going on.

Casting a cold glance at the high-spirited Tianqi Sect disciple, he couldn't help but sneer because he didn't have enough money: "It's overbearing enough, who let people hug Zixiao Holy Land's thigh?"

"Hmph, sorry, no one can take away the woman I like."

"You can't take that cat with you either."

Seeing this scene, Long Hao was speechless for a while.

He is the master, he is still standing here.

These people actually confronted Long Xiaomiao and the little girl's ownership, completely ignoring him.

The irritable Long Xiaomiao was so angry that he was fought over like a commodity, his big eyes narrowed suddenly, and a dark golden light burst out.

This is a sign that the little guy is about to go berserk.

And the little girl shrank by the wall, and a strange light flashed in her delicate eyes.

"What a big breath."

"No one dares to behave wildly in our Tianqi Sect's territory. If you are sensible, get out, or they will be arrested together."

Those two Tianqi Sect disciples obviously didn't know the identities of Pu Bucheng and Qian Bucheng, and they stared at them proudly, domineering.

"Hey, I have a bad temper!"

Just when Pu Bucheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

No one noticed that the surrounding void trembled slightly.

Then, the Tianqi Sect disciple, who was still domineering just now, suddenly changed his momentum.

Their eyes became blood red and hot, and they collided like dry sticks and fire, and they hugged each other in front of everyone.

"Junior Sister Jiu'er, let the senior brother kiss you well."

"I hate it, senior brother is really bad..."

After being coquettish for a while, the two actually unbuttoned their clothes, hugged each other and began to bite each other.

The people around were dumbfounded.

"I'll go, it's actually more open than me!" Pu Bucheng's eyes widened, and he also felt an evil fire rising in his stomach.

But at this time, someone suddenly hugged him from behind, it was because he didn't have enough money.

"what happened?"

The painting style on the scene changed suddenly, and suddenly became weird.

Some women blushed, covered their eyes and turned their backs.

And those men felt a churning in their stomachs, as if something was about to gush out.

"They seem to be crazy, meow."

Long Xiaomiao scratched her head, somewhat puzzled.

"Not right..."

Long Hao was a little surprised at first, but immediately after he thought of something, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "They have been hit by an illusion."

"It must be the phantom boy."

As he said that, Long Hao's eyes narrowed, and he began to scan everyone in the hall, and even released his spiritual thoughts to screen the entire inn and even the surrounding streets.

Just now, there was not a trace of mana fluctuations, and there was not even a dispersal of divine sense.

The two disciples of the Tianqi Sect were controlled by the illusion, and even Pu Bucheng and Qianbu enough, the two elites of the Happy Holy Land, were no exception.

Everything happened in silence.

Apart from the legendary phantom boy, Long Hao really can't think of anyone else who can perform this kind of weird illusion.

"There are fish in the North, devouring everything!"

"Kunpeng spreads its wings and suppresses the world!"

At this moment, two incomparably miraculous and tyrannical fluctuations of mana were released, sweeping across the entire inn like a gust of wind.

"Senior Brother Qian, you are going too far."

"Go to Yingxian Tower if you can't hold back, no matter how stingy you are, you can't get your attention on me, right?"

Pu Bucheng pushed away the lack of money with a cold face, and his eyes were full of shock.

"What a mysterious exercise!"

Long Hao looked over in amazement, he didn't expect the two people who appeared to be frivolous on the surface to have such skill: "These two people are not simple."

"You know what a fart." The money is not enough and he spits out two mouthfuls of cold: "It's an illusion, we have fallen into an illusion."

"What kind of illusion can control a master like us silently?" Pu Bucheng questioned.

"Phantom boy..."

The eyes of those who don't have enough money suddenly lit up, and they were more excited than seeing a beautiful woman: "It must be the phantom boy, find him quickly."

However, after being busy for a long time, no matter whether they were using mana or releasing their divine thoughts, they almost checked everything around them to the bottom.

In the end, like Long Hao, they all got nothing.

"This phantom boy, isn't it too weird?" Qian BuQian said unwillingly.

The reward for the mission worth the price of Huanmo Boy is astonishingly high, just passing by like this, for him, it is like missing a mountain of gold and silver.

"Phantom Demon Boy is really powerful."

Pu Bucheng touched his chin, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "If I can get his illusion inheritance, wouldn't all the beauties in the world fall into my arms? Hehehe..."

"Humph!"

At this time, a terrifying coercion of the Golden Core Realm descended.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face came up downstairs, glanced at the two juniors who were still hugging each other, and felt that his old face was going to be completely humiliated.

"Two trash, still haven't woken up."

He cursed secretly, and immediately released a powerful mana, which poured into the two of them, awakening them.

After waking up, they found that everyone in the entire inn was looking at them with strange eyes, and they would never forget the strange look in their eyes.

"Damn it, who the hell dares to plot against us?"

"Have the courage to stand up and fight me head-on!"

The two wiped the saliva off their faces, and their clothes were not neatly dressed, so they showed a fierce look and shouted at the crowd.

It's a pity that Pu Bucheng and Qian Quanqiu are carefully searching for the trace of Huanmo Boy.

Others dare not speak nonsense.

They were ignored at all.

"Trash, what are you calling? Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

The majestic middle-aged man scolded and shocked the two of them: "Why don't you take that girl and that cat down for me?"

The two shrank their necks in fear and stared at them viciously, as if they wanted to vent their anger on the little girl and Long Xiaomiao.

"what……"

The little girl was frightened out of her wits, her face pale.

But Long Xiaomiao ran away directly, and disappeared in place with a swish.

The next moment, everyone was horrified to find that Long Xiaomiao appeared strangely behind the two Tianqi Sect disciples, picked up the gold brick in his hand and slapped it.

boom!boom!
With a flash of golden light, the two disciples of Tianqi Sect screamed, and they were knocked to the ground, screaming with blood on their faces.

"So fast!"

"Why is that cat so fast?"

The crowd was shocked.

Those two disciples of the Tianqi Sect were both in the supernatural power realm, but under that cat's hands, they didn't even have the chance to display their supernatural powers.

"Trash, still want to catch me?"

Carrying the gold brick, Long Xiaomiao stepped on the heads of the two with a look of disdain.

"In my Tianqi Sect's territory, how dare you violently resist arrest?"

(End of this chapter)