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"Speaking of this, do you think we are caught in something similar to illusion?"

Guan Shiche frowned and said,

"Look, the external environment has changed a bit too much. This is definitely not something that a group of ghosts or skeletons can do. So I wonder if we are all in a fantasy world?"

"Then you in my eyes and me in your eyes may also be the product of illusion? Would you like to shoot me for a try?"

Yang Nai shrugged, turned around, and smashed a skeleton with teeth and dancing claws that was about to slap on the back of the spring and summer tree. She stood still, turned her head slightly, and said indifferently.

"Or do you want to be pawed by this thing to see if it's real? Sorry, I don't have this idea."

She looked at Guan Shi Che and sneered.

"Accept the reality, Guanshi, we have fallen into a person who doesn't know the reason, the origin, and nothing..."

She frowned, as if she was organizing language,

"A weird space, take a step back ten thousand steps, even if we are really just hit by illusion... The question is, what can we do with illusion like this? You can guarantee that being killed by these skeletons will not really die Here?"

After speaking, she continued without waiting for Guan Shi Che to answer.

"You can't, so we still have only one thing to do."

The knife fell in her hand, accompanied by the silver-white light of the knife and the miserable collision sound, the scattered bones fell along Yang Nao's side, and she danced a knife ikebana casually.

"Try our best to live, and that's all we can do."

Looking at the cold and inexplicable Yono, Shindo Masaki frowned and said,

"Yana...Although I understand everything you say, what about your rocket launcher? If that big guy is there, we can also relax a lot, right? Keep alive."

Jinteng pointed to a large cluster of skeletons around him, faintly said,

"One shot can kill a lot of them? If you still have enough shells, you can easily clean up these bone frames, right?"

"I also wish I had a rocket launcher but I'm sorry..."

Yang Nai shrugged.

"There are too many buildings near the battle site this time. In order to avoid causing a lot of damage and causing too much economic loss on it-you know."

She raised the long sword in her hand,

"I only brought this Dancing Second Number...Really, even Wu Kle Revolution is reluctant to bring it to me. What would happen to the perverted old man who likes to run naked."

As a result, I started complaining in the middle of speaking.

"Well... this is something that can't be helped..."

Xia Shu raised his hand to try to comfort Yang Na, but saw Guan Shi Che on the side directly with a cold face.

"Rather than complaining about these unhelpful things here, it's better to hack these skeletons to death-wouldn't you be unable to do anything without that rocket launcher?"

"It's really a good method of activating generals...Should it be said that the kung fu that is learned and sold is very good? Special agent Sansan Kanshi student.

Xia Shu was a little dazed when she heard Yang Nai's words, she said in amazement,

"That...Yang Nai, Special Agent Sansan."

"I know! The secret agent Sansan is you, and the guy in Guanshi is a secret agent Qiqi, I know."

Yang Nai said lightly, she clapped her hands and continued,

"Okay, there is no time to continue chatting...I'm going to go!"

Bi Qigu almost laughed out of the side of this blunt look, but fortunately, he suppressed the laughter that burst out from his throat in time, and did not reveal his whereabouts.

"But speaking of it, is this thing a barrier?"

Biqigu squinted his eyes and looked around—as if the sky burning with black flames enveloped the earth as black as ink, and traces of blood could be seen faintly on this...It seemed infinite, as if Yes-a world.

"No... The general barrier is definitely not so broad."

Biqigu simply closed his eyes and directly felt the essence of this strange place with his spiritual sense.

Rather than saying that it is the kind of enchantment that separates a space, artificially creating different isolation segments inside a space, it is better to say that here and the outside world are basically two spaces.

Is it something similar to Gensokyo's Hakuryo Great Barrier?

No, it's not such a difficult thing-cutting the world is not done by that kind of guy.

Suddenly, it was like lightning that pierced the night sky, and Bi Qigu had a possibility in his mind.

"No, in that case, it's really possible."

Opening his eyes, Biqigu sighed as he stared at the dark and flamed world in front of him.

"Replaced myself and the world, cut a part of the world and imprinted myself... That's why I always feel that this place is weird, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Looking at the world in front of him, Bi Qigu slowly spit out a noun.

Inherent enchantment.

But that's all. After all, there are no such messy things as the Five Great Magic in this world.

"What's more, how can that kind of thing replace the real world with the mental storm generated by the world in your heart."

Bi Qigu sighed in a low voice.

"But it seems that Yang Nao and the others are in trouble at this moment unexpectedly..."

Biqigu scratched the back of his head and looked at Guan Se Tetsu and others who were clumsy in the sea of ​​skulls, but he was a little hesitant about what he should do.

"Well... forget it, anyway, as long as you don't die, things like disability and serious injury to vegetative people will be treated after the completion."

After making up his mind, Biqigu secretly strengthened the magic he had cast on Yang Nao-strengthening defenses, automatically blocking attacks above a certain level...probably just this little function.

...

"Huh, huh..."

Yang Nai gasped, struggling to look at the Wujian Pickup Number Two in her hand, but the original light long knife made her feel a deep and heavy feeling.

——Is there too much blood on it?

Yang Nai laughed at himself, and the things he chopped were all skeletons. There might be blood stains. If he had to say it, it was bone scum.

But looking at the white blade, where is it contaminated?