The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 453

"You've even thought of this? I'm really a little surprised."

The erratic sound reflected in all directions, revealing obvious surprise.

"It's not hard to guess, actually. In order to lure us here, Mr. Kant once played the role of intermediary and praised you highly, saying that you are the most promising one among the young generation of extraordinary people he knows, and you just turned 18 this year, right?"

"And Freddy disappeared exactly 18 years ago. Based on this alone, perhaps it can be regarded as a coincidence. But coupled with the fact that you and he never officially appeared together in the battle, I have to make some associations."

Seeing the tall dark gold figure rolling with murderous aura, like a raging tide sweeping across and crushing, but still unable to force the enemy out. Zhu Mingyao changed his finger prints while shaking his head and said:

“I was in trouble when I was tracking down a demon that could sneak into dreams. At this moment, a temporary teammate who dropped in from the sky introduced me to an NPC who also had this ability. This NPC bravely stepped forward and cleverly solved the problem.

To be honest, compared to your superb acting skills that are comparable to those of movie actors, the plots of these old-fashioned RPG games seem a bit outdated."

"I see... It seems that even with a new body, my thinking is still stuck in the past few decades, and I can't keep up with the agility of young people."

The erratic voice lamented the vicissitudes of the times, and then smiled gently:
"Now let's get back to the first question. You can call me by any name you want. But personally, I prefer the identity of Cobb.

After all, only by using the human body can we enjoy life better..."

"Certainly!"

Numerous cinnabar talismans were connected end to end and stacked up layer by layer, instantly forming a huge Bagua mirror with neat buttons and distinct edges and ridges.

Circles of hazy golden light like water waves quickly spread out, and the huge round mirror reflected the entire space. The strange thing was that there was nothing else in it, only a human figure wrapped in colored glaze that was extremely clear.

The clear and translucent light soared like lightning, transformed into a brilliant sword and suddenly pierced through the giant mirror!
"boom!"

With a thunderous explosion, the mirror and the sword light shattered at the same time, and countless talisman fragments exploded, revealing the gloomy face of the brown-haired young man.

"You guys want to find an ending to this incident. I've taken great pains to give you an ending now. Why bother trying so hard? Isn't it better to stop here?"

His body changed vaguely, as if it were both here and there, existing between existence and non-existence. The shock waves vibrated and resonated, passing through his body without any hindrance, raising only colorful light and shadows, appearing like a dream.

"Although I have been reincarnated as a human and lost the powerful physique of the demon species, my innate abilities are even better than before. This body is constantly traveling between dreams and reality. Even an entire modern mechanic's artillery firepower cannot hurt it... Humph!"

The strange tingling sensation in his shoulder replaced his arrogant boasting with a cold sneer.

Strands of soft and fresh air emerged and floated along wonderful trajectories, instantly adding an elegant flavor of willow branches brushing against one's face by the river in March to the fierce killing scene.

However, to the former demon who was personally involved in the situation, such a poetic scene was nothing short of a sea of ​​swords and machetes.

A strange aura spread from the place where the attack occurred and penetrated into the body, unexpectedly without causing any harm. Instead, it brought a huge vitality. Wherever it went, the body there began to stir, as if it wanted to return from an illusory concept to a material form.

"Oh no!" His mind raced and he realized what the other party was going to do in the blink of an eye.

But "being able to think of" and "being able to deal with" are two different things. Thousands of "willow branches" were spread out, like a net spread out, no matter how he moved, the tiny traces on his body continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye, the colorful light faded, the flesh color emerged, and the ethereal figure became more and more solid!

Hiding between reality and illusion? Then drag him out and fight him!

The easiest way to break a precision machine is not with a hammer or a club, but by throwing some sand between the gears.

The Huangting Neijing Sutra is dedicated to the cultivation of the spirits in the human body. It will give you a dose of a tonic that can enlighten the self-spirituality of each organ and tissue. If you want to change your form to the same as before, then let your brain hold a meeting to reach a consensus!
Realizing that the situation was not good, he gritted his teeth and despite being hit dozens of times in a row, he turned into a swift stream of light and rushed to the edge of the space, diving down like a frog eager to return to the water.

As long as he can leave this area, he can use the dreams of the surrounding residents to jump, and even the most powerful masters will find it difficult to track him.

Then... he bounced back even faster than when he came.

The jade buildings were connected, the palaces were connected, and everywhere was filled with shadows of palaces. The battle site had moved to a magnificent palace without anyone noticing. "Your intelligence work is really not very good." Zhu Mingyao stretched out his hands, and thousands of doors and windows opened behind him. Countless French soldiers and officers in full armor rushed out.

Although most of them are illusions, there are also quite a few real ones hidden among them, which are real and unreal and difficult to guard against.

"When you saw us coming, you didn't even bother to get the information of the relevant personnel in advance?"

The immense pressure came upon him like a surging tide, causing the young man's expression to change suddenly.

"You actually hid your power just now? Kant, you damn bastard, is this what you call the highest level being the lord?"

With an angry look, he glanced at his accomplice hatefully, and his hatred was filled with deep resentment.

"It's not that I'm out of touch with the news. It's just that a hound wearing a collar is not allowed to get too much information from the outside world!" Cobb's face was grim, as if he had brought up the frustration that he had deliberately buried in his heart.

"Then take us to see your master, the one who secretly protected you, put a collar on you, and made you work for him."

"If you agree, will you let me go?" Cobb's facial muscles twisted and he laughed crazily.

"I can make you die without any pain. You should know that for extraordinary people, death is often just the beginning!"

The clear light was like a brocade woven by a fairy, assisting the magic army to advance step by step. In just a few breaths, they surrounded the enemy and were ready to kill him without leaving a single piece of armor at the command.

"That's it. I'll die if I tell you anyway, so let this question become eternal!"

Seeing the layers of defenses crumble under the attack, Cobb's face flushed like a sickly red, and he actually put on an attitude of giving up. On the contrary, Kant beside him struggled for several times and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Since you don't know what's happening, come in and have some tea."

Since there was no point in talking, Zhu Mingyao was too lazy to try to persuade them to surrender before the war.

The surrounding auspicious light suddenly closed, and jade chains swirled and danced, blocking all abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations, and were about to suppress the two. It was precisely because of the lesson learned that the other party would not destroy themselves again.

"Attack with your most powerful spell! I have a plan to escape!" At this moment, Cobb suddenly shouted in the old sorcerer's ear.

Kant instinctively trembled, and magic power gathered like a stream of water. A deep black magic ball squirmed and took shape, ready to be shot out as instructed.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his vest, as if something precious was quietly flowing away along with the warm liquid.

Countless scenes flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope of colors, and finally stopped on five sharp steel claws, which held a red heart that was still beating slightly... This was the last scene that remained in his consciousness.

"A little-known fact: the vain thoughts of humans on the verge of death are also a kind of dream..."

A triumphant shrill laugh disappeared into the blooming psychedelic light gate before Zhu Mingyao could change his tactics.

"You stay here and try to save some of them. I'll go after them!"

There was no need for a careful inspection to know that the old sorcerer who was backstabbed by his companion was in great danger. Zhu Mingyao was not willing to let go of the last clue, so he rushed in.

As soon as I stepped into the light gate, it was like stepping into deep water. The light, sound, and even smell around me gradually faded from my senses.

Looking around, everything around was dark and the entire field of vision was shrouded in haziness.

In the dim shadows, everything seems to be undergoing strange changes, and there seems to be an indescribable sinister evil hidden in the dark, quietly moving in the dark edge, waiting for an opportunity to move.

(End of this chapter)