Yang Ming was naturally aware of Yuanbanlan's concerns.

If according to the rules of the Holy Grail World, the magic power of the heroic spirit is provided by the royal lord, with the magic power of Yuansaka Lan, a weak chicken magician, it is simply impossible to support Yang Ming to use the distant ideal town for a long time.

However, Yang Ming is not from this world!

Although it consumes a lot of mana points every second, Yang Ming ransacked auction 007, and the space bag contains various rare recovery potions.

Divine Mana Recovery Potion: A masterpiece refined by a master apothecary that restores 100% of mana in an instant, and 2% mana every second for the next 60 seconds.

This is a recovery potion that the outside world wants to buy and has no channels to buy!

If Yang Ming hadn't looted the auction, a divine magic restoration potion alone would have been able to fetch a high price of up to 500 gold coins!

After all, the effect of restoring 100% mana in an instant is too powerful, and the stronger the strong person, the more profound the experience, on the contrary, the weak person, the effect is not very significant.

Auction 007 also had only ten divine mana restoration potions, all of which were taken away by Yang Ming, even if when Odin cast tens of billions of volts of dragons, Yang Ming's mana value was once emptied, but drinking a sip of divine mana restoration potions was immediately able to come alive again.

Abe's strength is far inferior to Odin's.

At the moment, these twelve god generals seem to be powerful, and the attack tricks are also fancy, but just about to say it, in fact, Yang Ming's consumption is not large, and using ordinary recovery potions is enough to support the use of distant ideal towns.

From this point, it can be seen that a weapon of golden quality is strong!

If it were an ordinary weapon, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed by Odin's thunder at the beginning.

Yang Ming returned a relieved smile from Yuansaka Lan and said with a smile:

"It's just an Abe Qingming, but a toad sitting in a well watching the sky, let me give him a little color to see."

Ranchi Tosaka opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

After all, in the eyes of Yuansaka Lan, it seems that his own followers do not seem to have anything special except for the treasure tools!

In terms of attributes alone, the attributes of the twelve god generals summoned by Abe Qingming are enough to hang Yang Ming!

How else can this win?

But soon, Tosaka Ran knew that he had been punched in the face.

But seeing this, Yang Ming raised his slender slashing knife and whispered,

"Break it!" Mare's nest! "

It's obviously just a simple sentence, seemingly ordinary, nothing special.

But then, Yuansaka Lan was surprised to find that the twelve divine generals who had originally besieged Yang Ming actually stopped their movements one after another, and then turned their spearheads and bombarded their former partners with their powerful skills!

Teng Snake threw a spear flower, and the eight snake spears in his hand turned into a little shooting star, fiercely poking Tianyi out of holes one after another.

Tianyi did not dare to go down, and before he died, he recalled the hundred ghosts under his command and pounced on the Teng Snake, even if it would be burned by the flames swept by the Teng Snake, it was still difficult to resist the bite of the Hundred Ghosts who were not afraid of life and death.

After a while, the two divine generals who were still fighting side by side just now died together.

A similar situation to Teng Snake Tianyi constantly occurs between the twelve god generals.

The strength of these twelve god generals itself is not much different, and at this time, they burst out to beat their teammates with all their strength, and they spared no effort and went directly to Huangquan together.

"This... Is this really my family's follower?

Tosaka Ran rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous.

Obviously Saber didn't do anything, just read a line, why did you fall?

Is this because the twelve gods are too weak, or Yang Ming is too strong?

Tosaka Lan was messy.

On the contrary, Yang Ming, his eyes stared at Abe Qingming, who was walking in the sky, with some solemnity in his eyes, and said:

"You are actually not affected by the illusion of the mirror flower water moon?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Yuansaka Lan suddenly became cheerful.

Magic!

It turned out to be a powerful illusion!

In the magic world of the Holy Grail World, illusion is also a very profound magic, but there are very few magicians who can make a name for themselves.

Just....

What confused Yuansaka Lan a little was that his own follower was not Saber, how could he use Caster's ability?

The corners of Abe Qingming's mouth were split, exaggerated to the bottom of the ear, scarlet strip-shaped tongues fell all the way to the ground, and closed eyes opened in his mouth, looking extremely grotesque and evil.

Abe Qingming's eyes showed a bit of contempt, and said:

"In the magic world, superficial illusion is just a trick, a little proficient in illusion can be fake, although your illusion is very strong, but in essence it is only to confuse people's vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste, intuition, and even the sixth sense will be confused by your illusion, so as to create a fantasy world that seems to be true and false, and the weak will fall into the boundless illusion There is simply no way out of the fantasy world.

Yang Ming's heart was shocked.

This is the first time he has encountered an enemy, and he has been able to crack the essence of the open mirror.

Fortunately, once his mirror flower water moon is solved, even the water friends watching the live broadcast room will fall into illusion, and this important information will not be leaked out, otherwise he will be in trouble.

Abe Qingming sneered

and said: "When I came into contact with the divine grace of the great Cthulhu Majesty, I realized that what Heimdall said was true, this world is just a place of delusion, everything is built on nothingness, I wait for the sixth sense and the sixth sense are just the pitiful contact signalers of carbon-based creatures, I have long abandoned this backward way of existence, but have a higher pattern of insight into the world."

Yang Ming didn't know how to be powerful!

Although he couldn't understand for the time being, what observation method did Abe use to avoid the illusion of the mirror.

However, one thing he knew very well was that in addition to the blind and force majeure powerhouses, there was another weakness, that is, dependents transformed by evil gods like Cthulhu were existences that could avoid the influence of illusion!

Fortunately, this information was learned when he was weak, otherwise, if he encountered an opponent of the same strength in the future, he would definitely suffer a loss!

Abe Qingming's hands were like inflating balloons, inflating at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly bursting his sleeves, turning into disgusting octopus tentacles, and killing Yang Ming.

"Come, join me in the dance of death to please the great Majesty Cthulhu!"

Yang Ming snorted coldly and said, "

Do you want to dance too?"

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