Men are inferior to women

Chapter 44. 44. The Illusion of Color
"Sisters, run separately!"

The elder sister of Baihumen clutched her wound on her chest and shouted loudly, the other three women immediately chose a direction to flee, decisively and simply, it was obviously not the first time they were beaten and fled.

Faced with this kind of situation, most people will probably hesitate for a moment, not knowing which one to chase.

But Fang Zhou has a clear goal, which is to keep an eye on the elder sister of Baihumen. This woman was the first to tease him, and she was also the first to jump out of the four last night to find fault, so Fang Zhou has the deepest impression on her, and the highest hatred value.

The eldest sister of Baihumen turned her head and saw Fang Zhou catching up, her scalp was numb with fright: "Why are you chasing me?"

There are obviously four people, why only chase her, is it because she is the most attractive?

Being chased by the beautiful boy, while panicking, the elder sister couldn't help being happy.

Fang Zhou sneered and said, "Because I need sugar in a hurry, bah, because you are the ugliest, I want to beat you the most!"

Hearing Fang Zhou's ruthless words, the eldest sister was heartbroken, but she ran faster, only hating her parents for losing two legs.

I have to say that this big sister of Baihumen is not very good at fighting, but her ability to escape is not bad. Fang Zhou couldn't catch up with her for a while, so she could only throw an illusion.

The eldest sister of Baihumen was hit by the illusion, and immediately stopped and stood there.

Fang Zhou caught up, and immediately saw the eldest sister showing a sly smile, and said in his mouth: "So you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and you only chase after your sister because you want to have a good time with her, little coquette, my sister will satisfy you."

While talking, he began to take off his clothes, planning to have a romantic relationship in this dilapidated temple.

Fang Zhou felt his scalp go numb. He used to think that these illusioned people were full of dirty minds, and they always wanted to be pornographic after being under the illusion.

But recently he had a new idea. It is probably because of this illusion that people who are under the illusion all engage in pornography, because what they see is the illusion of the Eighteen Forbidden Arts.

Now Big Sister Baihumen has verified his idea. There is indeed a problem with the illusion rewarded by his system, and the person who has the illusion is simply participating in a small movie.

This should not simply be called illusion, but should be called AV の illusion.

The eldest sister of Baihumen was still picking up her clothes, but Fang Zhou kicked her over and let her break free from the illusion.

She sat on the ground with a dazed face, until Fang Zhou slashed at him with a sword, she screamed, and hurriedly raised half of the ghost knife to resist.

With a crisp sound, the thick ghost knife was cut in two again.

The eldest sister threw the knife away, and the good girl immediately knelt down to Fang Zhou: "Hero, please let me go, I'm just a nobody, and I don't deserve to dirty your sword."

Fang Zhou kicked the ghost knife on the ground: "Other cultivators are holding precious swords, precious swords, which are stylish and handsome, but you are the only one with the ghost knife, no wonder you are a dead dragon who doesn't even deserve a name, so low What kind of fairy are you cultivating, let me send you back to your hometown to raise pigs."

The eldest sister really wanted to say that I have a name, but you didn't ask.

She couldn't understand the meaning of Fang Zhou's words, but she could still understand the meaning of sending you back to your hometown. She was so frightened that she trembled all over, with snot and tears coming out, and she rushed forward to hug Fang Zhou's thigh.

Fang Zhou kicked her away in disdain, suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and hurriedly slashed back with her sword.

This time there was no Zhankong at last, a phantom of a white man was hit by the Zhanxie sword, and screamed faintly, his figure completely turned into nothingness.

Cold sweat broke out on Fang Zhou's forehead. If he hadn't reacted in time, the phantom of this man would have landed on his back.

And I don't know when a white fog filled the surrounding area, covering the whole Lanruo Temple. The night sky and giant trees were covered by the white fog, and only the colorful rays of light shot down through the white fog, hazy, like Dreamlike.

The white mist was clearly not there just now, but it appeared in the blink of an eye.

Even Han Li didn't catch up and disappeared. Fang Zhou yelled to the back, but there was no response.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ark was not paying attention to her, the eldest sister got up quietly and rushed into the white mist.

Fang Zhou heard the movement and hurried to catch up, but lost her eldest sister all at once, surrounded by white mist, and could no longer tell the direction.

The next moment, Fang Zhou heard the screams of the eldest sister.

He hurriedly followed the direction of the screams, and he didn't run very far when he saw the elder sister of Baihumen lying face down on the ground, her limbs were trembling.

A phantom of a man was closely attached to her back.

Fang Zhou strode forward, stabbing the phantom with his straight sword.

The phantom let out a faint scream, and it dissipated immediately.

Fang Zhou's evil-slaying sword drawn by drawing cards can harm evil spirits, and it is finally effective at this moment.

After the phantom disappeared, Fang Zhou checked the situation of the eldest sister of Baihumen, only to see that her face was blue, her eyes turned white, and she had died.

There were ten deep fingerprints on his neck, and he was strangled to death.

Fang Zhou looked dignified. This guy was alive and kicking after being wounded by the sword, but he was strangled to death by the ghost in a blink of an eye, without any resistance at all.

If I didn't have the Slaying Evil Sword, I really don't know how to deal with it.

"Reincarnate in the next life and remember to take any weapon, but don't take the ghost knife, it is exclusive to the dragon set, and you can get a convenient BUFF when you come out."

Fang Zhou muttered something to the body of the eldest sister of Baihumen, then concentrated and walked vigilantly in the white mist.

Before there was a giant tree as a reference, he had already lost his way, but now he couldn't even see the giant tree, so Ark could only find a way in the white mist by himself.

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On the other side, Han Li was also lost.

She watched the white mist suddenly appear, directly cutting off the distance between her and the ark.

After Han Li rushed over, there was no sign of Fang Zhou, and she shouted a few words but got no response.

The distance between the two was clearly not more than ten meters, and they lost contact in such a short distance. It was obviously caused by the sudden white mist.

Han Li immediately became vigilant, regardless of her ability to refine Qi, she had experienced many dangerous situations, and she was born with a keen intuition for danger, which helped her avoid danger.

This intuition is now frantically sounding the alarm, reminding her of the danger of this white mist.

Han Li clenched her long sword tightly and moved forward slowly, watching all directions and listening to all directions, and any disturbance could make her observe carefully for a long time.

After walking like this for an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with his back to Han Li, standing still.

Han Li quietly leaned over from the side, and after getting closer to within ten feet, she realized that this person was one of those casual cultivators.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Han Li tried to shout, but there was no movement from the other party.

She picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at the man, getting ready to run away.

The stone touched the person's back, and her body swayed, then fell on her back, lying on the ground like a dead body.

Han Li walked over slowly and found that this person had indeed turned into a dead body, his face was black and blue, his eyes were turned white, and there were ten clear finger marks on his neck.

"Strangled to death by...?"

Han Li muttered, feeling a little chill on her neck.

No, it was really cold, and a pair of cold hands were approaching her neck.

When she realized this in her mind, those icy hands had already pinched her neck, and a ghost was clinging to her back.

(End of this chapter)