Western Desert After nightfall, the temperature plummeted to the point where water dripped and turned into ice.
Blackwater Oasis is called an oasis, but it is actually a saltwater lake soaked by Death Qi.
The dead Poplar Forest stabbed into the night sky with its claws and teeth, and the wind blew through the tree hole, whimpering like a ghost crying.
Fang Mo A group of people sat around the campfire.
The flame was not strong and looked shaky in the vast darkness.
Qian Dagui Wrapped in that mink fur, he huddled up, his teeth chattering from the cold.
Iron Bull didn't care at all. He was sitting cross-legged on a large Shitou and was wiping his Iron Rod by the light of the fire.
"There's not even a sound of insects in this damn place."
Jie Se Monk took a sip of wine, and his pair of peach blossom eyes glanced back and forth in the darkness, "It's so quiet, so quiet that it makes Buddha feel bad."
Li Mingyue hugged Spring Embroidered Saber and leaned against the tree trunk, closing her eyes to relax, but only she knew that her hand had been clasped on the handle of the knife and never let go.
Fang Mo was sitting a little away from the campfire, playing with a dark bone in his hand.
Those were the trophies plundered from Withered Bone Venerable, and there was still a trace of White Bone View's legal principles on them.
"Here we come." Fang Mo suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Who is coming?" Qian Dagui looked up suddenly.
Before he finished speaking, the bonfire suddenly turned a strange, miserable green.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenery began to distort.
The dead Poplar Forest turned into a brothel with lights and colorful decorations, and the gravel underfoot turned into a soft red carpet.
The bursts of howling ghosts and howling winds turned into the sound of Silk and Bamboo.
"Is this Illusion Technique?" Li Mingyue suddenly stood up and drew his sword out of its sheath.
But what the blade pointed at was a group of dancing girls with scantily clad clothes and graceful figures. They burst out of the darkness laughing, and their scent was so sweet that it made people dizzy.
"Ouch, isn't this Xiao Hong from Cuihong Tower?" Qian Dagui's eyes blurred for a while, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, he chuckled and was about to pounce on him, "Come on, let the young master give me a kiss."
"Da Gui!" Li Mingyue shouted sharply and wanted to stop him, but found that his legs were as heavy as lead.
In her field of vision, the dancers turned into colleagues covered in blood.
"Thousand Household Lord... Why don't you save us..."
"Demon Suppression Division... It's all a scam..."
Countless pale faces were approaching her. They were the subordinates she had died on the road to slaying demons over the years, and they were also the biggest nightmare deep in her heart.
Iron Bull also let out a roar.
In his eyes, the surroundings were no longer Wasteland, but the furnace that could never finish making iron.
The long-dead master was whipping him with a whip, calling him a useless piece of trash.
Only two people didn't move.
One is Jie Se Monk.
He sat cross-legged and recited obscure scriptures. The Blood Lotus flower under his body was looming, blocking those illusions that tried to get closer three feet away.
The other one is, of course, Fang Mo.
Fang Mo looked at the group of posing dancers in front of him, and there was even a phantom that looked exactly like Nian Nu'er trying to get into his arms.
"The method is too rough." Fang Mo shook his head, "Compared with the girl Yihong Pavilion, it's far behind."
He was in no hurry to break the formation.
Although this Illusion Technique was inferior, the power it contained to arouse emotions resonated with [Ember Vein Burning Emotion]Divine Treasury in his body.
It is a poisonous mixture of three emotions: fear, sadness, and desire.
"If the heart is still, then Myriad Laws will not invade."
Fang Mo's chest flashed red, and [Still Water Mirror]'s talent was instantly activated.
The originally restless emotional fluctuations were forcibly suppressed, and the illusion in front of him was like a broken mirror, revealing the true murderous intention hidden behind it.
Twelve assassins in black tights, holding poisoned daggers, silently approached the backs of Qian Dagui and Li Mingyue.
"Shadow Weaver?"
Fang Mo The corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc.
He didn't draw his sword, or even stand up. He just gently raised his right foot, a little in the air.
Buzz!
An invisible Red Lotus blooms under your feet.
[Ember Emotion Soaring Step]!
This time, he didn't use this footwork to hurry, but to light the fire.
The assassins lurking in the shadows were holding their breath and concentrating, preparing to harvest their prey. Suddenly, the assassin at the front felt a heat in his heart.
That kind of heat does not come from the outside world, but from the murderous intention deep in his heart.
"What's going on? My heart feels so hot!"
Killing intention is fire, Divine Treasury is kerosene.
The figure of Fang Mo turned into an erratic afterimage of Karma Fire, shuttling between the twelve assassins. He did not touch any of them, but aroused the strongest emotions in their bodies when he passed by them.
Because of greed, the first assassin's whole body spontaneously ignited instantly and turned into a golden fireball;
The second assassin was frozen into an ice sculpture by a white cold fire out of fear;
The third assassin was corroded by the green poisonous fire into a puddle of pus because of jealousy...
Just three breaths.
The twelve top "Shadow Weaver" assassins all died in their most extreme emotions without even handing out their knives.
"Ah--!"
The last assassin leader, because he was the most determined, did not die immediately. But the way he looked at Fang Mo at the moment was more frightening than looking at the evil ghost.
"You are the devil..."
Fang Mo stopped and his figure appeared in the firelight. He walked up to the leader and looked down at the leader's face, which was twisted in pain.
"Devil?" Fang Mo squatted down and put his hand on the opponent's Tianling Cap, "I am your creditor."
Search for souls.
This time, Fang Mo did not use Black Iron Oil Pot, but directly activated [Hui Chuanliu Desire]Divine Treasury. A black turbid current penetrated into the leader's mind along his palm, like countless blood-sucking leeches, crazily devouring the opponent's memory fragments.
"No... don't..."
The leader's eyes turned white and his body twitched violently.
After a moment, Fang Mo withdrew his hand. The leader had turned into an empty shell without a soul and fell to the ground, with extreme terror still on his face.
"That's it."
Fang Mo stood up and clapped his hands.
From the memory of the leader, he saw the true purpose of Li Fuguo. The supervisor Old Woman did bring something, but it was not for his own use, but to be sent to Great Thunderclap Temple.
It was a Black Box engraved with Runes, which contained the most vicious curses and resentments in the world that the royal family had collected over hundreds of years. They wanted to use this thing to contaminate the [Sorrowful Mist Locking Liver God King] that was suppressed under the Buddha statue, and refine it into a world-destroying weapon that only obeyed the royal family's orders.
"Want to make my men into weapons?" Fang Mo sneered, the yellow vortex in his eyes slowly turning, "This Li Fuguo has a bigger appetite than me."
At this time, Illusion Realm has been broken.
Qian Dagui was hugging a dead tree and chewing sawdust with his mouth full, while Li Mingyue was kneeling on the ground and gasping for air, the knife in his hand had been inserted into the soil.
"Wake up."
Fang Mo kicked Qian Dagui in the butt, knocking the fat man over.
"Ah? Xiao Hong? Where is my Xiao Hong?" Qian Dagui got up in a daze. Seeing the corpses on the ground and the still-burning fire, he suddenly woke up and said, "Boss, are we being robbed?"
"It was robbed." Fang Mo looked at the dark skyline of West, "But they gave me a big gift."
He turned to look at Li Mingyue who was still adjusting his breath.
"Pack it up, we have to hurry up. Someone wants to steal my things, I have to get ahead of him and chop off that hand."