The little fat man resisted the dizziness and headache, grabbed a black glove from the inventory, put it on, and snapped his fingers together.

This glove is a relic of his former boss, and it has the function of amplifying a certain emotion in the target.

It is one of the hallmark abilities of illusionists.

Run away, run away quickly, don't get entangled, I will die here. Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled inexplicably, he wanted to take the opportunity to harvest life with a blade, and he had the mentality of running away and fighting cowardly.

After the corresponding thought arises, the emotion of fear explodes in my heart.

He completely lost the courage to fight on, led the ghost bride, and drifted away from the thick fog.

The mist surged in front of him, and Barefoot, who had no taboos, seemed to wait for a long time, and suddenly rushed out, blocking Zhang Yuanqing in front of him.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you can't leave!"

He chuckled, and a twisted and weird rune appeared in the depths of his pupils.

Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness was "buzzed" and he lost the ability to think for a short time.

Compared with the mediocre witches and Gu masters, the signature skill of the bewitching demon can have a certain degree of influence on the spirit body.

Seeing this, "I can't help my fate" reached out and grabbed a brass mirror carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the mirror faced the front.

A beam of bright yellow light hit Zhang Yuanqing straight.

The ghost bride stood behind her husband again, raised her pale and delicate hands, and propped up a barrier of yin energy in front of her.

"chi chi~"

The illusory blue smoke rose, and the Yin Qi quickly melted away, but it also blocked the mirror light on the outer layer.

Thump thud thump. The sound of dull and hurried footsteps sounded, and a figure pierced through the mist like a truck, and slammed into the young mature woman holding the mirror.

The dense fog suddenly dispersed, and a young woman with exquisite facial features rushed out, her eyes were cold and fierce, like a wolf like a tiger.

I ordered that I couldn't help but retreat quickly, but as an illusionist, how could she be faster than the bewitching demon.

Xue Qiangwei instantly bullied her body, using her left leg as a pivot, twisted her waist, her long legs were pulled out like a whip.

boom!

The young mature woman crossed her arms across her chest, and was hit firmly, her arm bone was instantly broken, and her body inevitably flew upside down.

The beam of the brass mirror dissipates.

The ghost bride leaned over and rushed, her wedding dress flew up, turned into a shadow, and rushed towards "My fate is up to me".

Seeing this, the eyes of the seven illusionists around turned into whirlpools at the same time, launching a mental attack on the ghost bride, preventing her from approaching the young woman.

Under the powerful mental turmoil, the ghost bride's "body" was easily torn apart, causing her to disperse like smoke.

This is an illusion created by illusion.

The ghost bride, with a weaker personality of level 4, conjured up the illusion that she had deceived a group of illusionists.

Oops, the little fat man who was tricked felt terrified, and immediately heard a "click" from behind.

Several illusionists turned their heads to look, and saw a middle-aged man with arms covered in tattoos - "human nature is evil", raised his hands, pressed the sides of his cheeks, and exerted force in the same direction. JrNovels.com