"Such a realistic hallucination, even I can't tell whether it is true or not!" Chen Fan's heart trembled. Although he saw through the mirage's conspiracy this time, he was not relaxed because Chen Fan really couldn't
If you judge the authenticity of "Wang Feng" by its appearance, you are just a hair away from falling into the mirage's trap.
What's even weirder is that this guy can actually imitate Wang Feng's tone of voice. Logically speaking, creatures from other worlds should not be able to talk to humans. I can't imagine that besides vampires, there are other alien life forms that have this ability.
At this time, the vampire alien who had been lurking deep in his brain smiled strangely, "Now do you know how powerful the mirage is? This guy can't actually speak. The reason why you have the illusion of dialogue is because
This guy's mental power affects your brain, and subconsciously it appears that it is talking to you. In fact, the mirage has done nothing and is still hiding not far away to monitor you."
"You would be so kind to remind me?" Chen Fan smiled coldly and said, "Tell me, what is the purpose?"
"The purpose is very simple. This is a different world. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can quickly regain my strength and help you deal with this difficult guy. Of course, we will go our separate ways in the future. You should not continue to control me.
I, I will not trouble you again." The vampire alien said with a stern smile.
"You want me to let you go so cheaply. It seems that you are afraid of me now, right?" Chen Fan immediately understood the inner anxiety of the vampire alien and smiled leisurely.
It is true that Chen Fan at this time does not yet have the ability to completely refine the third-level magic core, but as his strength becomes stronger day by day, he has gradually mastered the control of the magic core. Now Chen Fan can have it at any time.
It may lead to the third evolution. Once he completely breaks through that threshold and becomes a true third-level superpower, the vampire will completely lose his advantage and become the target of Chen Fan's toy.
Of course, the vampire alien will not sit back and watch this happen, so it constantly wants to create opportunities to escape from Chen Fan's control. Unfortunately, it can neither limit the growth of Chen Fan's strength nor easily erode Chen Fan's mind, so it can only escape.
This is the way.
The vampire alien fell into silence and suddenly let out a sharp roar, "Your current ability is not enough to refine me. By the time you can refine me, my ability will not be of much help to you.
,Why do you have to trap me?"
"Are you begging me for mercy?" Chen Fan said with a playful smile.
"Asshole, if that day comes, I will definitely make you pay the price. I advise you not to get too proud too early!" After the vampire stranger roared sadly, he fell into silence completely, while Chen Fan lightly said
He lightly covered his lower abdomen and showed a very strange smile.
But not long after, another exclamation from the poisonous miasma brought Chen Fan back to reality again. Feeling the pain and sorrow mixed with that scream, Chen Fan suddenly changed his face and cursed secretly, "
No, the mirage has started attacking other people!"
A few seconds of delay caused Chen Fan to lose the best opportunity to call back for help. Although he kept running back after hearing the screams, when he arrived at the place where the team was temporarily resting, he
All I saw was a mess on the ground. The crowd that was supposed to stay here waiting for Chen Fan's return had already dispersed.
Damn it!
Chen Fan's face was ashen, he stamped his feet and cursed secretly. He quickly looked around and found a pool of blood in the grass. His face sank slightly and he immediately chased it in the direction where the blood was scattered.
After running for about ten seconds, a staggering figure appeared in front of him. Chen Fan immediately shouted, "Yang Zhen, stop!"
Yang Zhen, who was running wildly, immediately stopped and looked back at Chen Fan with a horrified look on his face. He said in an extremely nervous tone, "Boss, you...are you back?"
"What happened just now? Why did you all ignore my order and disperse the formation?" Chen Fan's face darkened and he walked towards Yang Zhen as he spoke.
"I...we were attacked by monsters. We all couldn't make up our minds, so we dispersed." Yang Zhenze seemed to be afraid of something, silently lowering his head and not daring to look at Chen Fan.
Sensing the change in Yang Zhen's expression, Chen Fan felt a little confused and slowly approached him and said, "What's wrong with you? What on earth attacked you?"
"The one who attacked us...is you!" Yang Zhen suddenly let out a loud roar. The long fang stick in his hand caused a roar of strong winds, and a powerful metal explosion struck quickly, hitting the target without any bias.
Chen Fan's head said, "You still want to lie to me, I won't give you a second chance!"
"Stop!" Chen Fan was well prepared and immediately blocked it with his arm across his arm. Yang Zhen struck out with all his strength. The long fang stick shot into the sky like a furious dragon, emitting a "buzzing" metallic tremolo. The stick hit the
Chen Fan's heels dug into the ground, and even the arm holding the long stick was numb.
When the long stick hit the arm, a layer of blue electric armor also appeared. The overbearing lightning quickly wrapped Chen Fan's arm, and the sound of collision was heard one after another. The long stick seemed to hit a steel plate, passing in vain.
The force of the shock caused Yang Zhen to scream in surprise, the long stick almost fell out of his hand, and even a stream of blood seeped out of the tiger's mouth.
"Bastard!" The first stick did not injure Chen Fan. It only made him take a small step back, but it had no effect. Yang Zhen was so angry that he swung the long stick even harder and smashed his fist into the dark man's face.
On top of the long wolf-toothed stick, the long stick buzzed and hissed, emitting an invisible metallic tremolo, and the harsh whistle fluctuated, hitting Chen Fan's eardrums heavily.
Although Chen Fan's combat power far exceeded that of Yang Zhen, he could not stand still and be beaten passively. Therefore, when Yang Zhen attacked with his stick again, Chen Fan had already taken the lead and passed through the numerous stick shadows.
The thunder armor was like an angry dragon piercing the air, hitting Yang Zhen's shoulder.
Bang!
After the muffled sound, Yang Zhen roared and flew backwards. Of course, Chen Fan couldn't really kill his comrade, so this punch only made Yang Zhen retreat, but did not injure him.
Yang Zhen, who was flying upside down, slammed the long fang stick on the ground. The ferocious end of the fang fang stick rubbed against the ground crazily, creating a ravine. Yang Zhen used the force to jump high into the air, raising the long stick with both hands, and the darkness
The stick shadow fell heavily with the momentum of gravity, directly hitting Chen Fan's Tianling Cap, "Go to hell!"
"That's enough!" Seeing that Yang Zhen hadn't given up attacking him, Chen Fan couldn't help but shoot out a sharp light in his eyes. The azure blue lightning arc armor quickly formed above his head, and he swept across with a punch. It was as powerful as thunder, and he blocked it without dodging.
With a long stick, he pressed forward, pressed against Yang Zhen's shoulder and roared, "Do you have any brains? Can't you even tell whether I am real or fake?"
"You..." The roar at such a close range almost caused Yang Zhen's eardrums to become filled with blood. A flash of shock flashed through his confused eyes. His hands still maintained the posture of holding the long wolf-tooth stick flat, but his face became hesitant.
After a long silence, he said with a sullen face, "How can I prove that you are the real Chen Fan?" (To be continued)