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Chapter 332: Shape-cutting

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Pushing open the tall double wooden doors, what comes into view is a magnificent hall with a wool carpet embroidered with golden patterns. The walls of the gold-painted leather sofa are wrapped with a layer of gold-plated copper sheets, and a pair of one-to-two-meter-long hangings are displayed.

A tall giant oil painting, a chandelier composed of seven or eight crystal lotus flowers hangs from the ceiling.

The bright lights lit up the European-style luxurious hall, as well as the naked men and women in the hall.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced over, and the first thing he saw was Mr. Liu Chang. He was a middle-aged and elderly man with slightly sparse hair. His facial features were flat and ordinary, and he had deep crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

He is about 175cm tall, with well-proportioned muscles and no fat, but he is not as tall and muscular as the melee profession.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is the most ordinary old man in his fifties. If you ignore his eyes, the eyes of the six-year-old man are full of violent lust, excitement and many other emotions.

They intertwine into a whirlpool of emotions, making one dizzy just by looking at them, and causing substantial mental pollution.

At this moment, Old Liu Chang was holding a spiked whip in his hand and was beating the woman huddled on the coffee table hard.

The coffee table is square and has four legs made of cast brass. It looks very durable and is stronger than the women on the coffee table.

"Pa, pa, pa," each whip left traces of skin and flesh. The sound of the woman screaming and the sound of the whip were intertwined, which became the source of happiness for Liu Chang.

I thought it was perverted when I saw it, but Ikawa Mei should think this is her paradise.

Zhang Yuanqing moved his eyes to look at the other women. There were five women in the hall. Except for the one who was being whipped, there was a woman kneeling in front of him and a woman in front of him. He was hesitating in front of him, and he was picking chrysanthemums in the back under the east fence.

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The last two, one was curled up on the sofa with a snow-white body covered in bruises, and the other was curled up on the carpet, panting heavily and covered in sweat.

The pervert felt perverted when he looked at it, and Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but murmur. At this time, he was extremely lucky to have perfected the skin's causal replacement function, otherwise the hatred, nausea and murderous thoughts in his heart at this moment would have been noticed by Mr. Liuhua.

Although he had experienced the incident with the ***** general, he still could not accept this kind of sexual abuse.

At this time, the man who drove him here came to the door of the hall and said respectfully:

"Sixth Elder, Deacon Jinghua is here!" After saying that, he closed the tall double wooden doors.

The moment the door closed, Zhang Yuanqing felt that the sounds from the outside world suddenly disappeared.

This is just a soundproof formation. It would be great if it was a seal, so I could close the door and beat the dog.

Zhang Yuanqing thought regretfully, Liu Changlao stopped the whip in his hand and looked sideways. He looked at her sculpted body and was very satisfied with her outfit of short shorts and off-shoulder T-shirt.

He chuckled: "This is a nice outfit. After playing with you last time, I knew you were the best. Your ability to endure pain is more interesting to me than Ikawa Mei."

After saying that, he pushed the woman in front of him away, turned around, grinned at the door and said, "No need to take off your clothes, crawl over here and serve it, it will be your future father."

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing complained in his mind, raised his hand, and tore off the beauty's skin. Then, Liu Changlao, who was looking forward to Jinghua's ventriloquism, saw her suddenly raise her hand to grab her charming face, and tear it off with all her strength.

Like Spider-Man tearing off his evil coat.

A layer of translucent skin was torn off from Jinghua's body, her charming face turned into a handsome and sunny face, her heavy breasts turned into strong chest muscles, and her big legs under short shorts turned into strong thighs comparable to those of a long-distance runner.

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"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Liu Changlao was stunned for a moment. As an illusionist, he could not suppress his surprise and confusion at this moment.

An ant in the saint stage actually dared to appear in front of him openly.

Three mental strikes with the power of the Void One can bring Yuanshi Tianzun to the brink of death, and he will return to the spirit realm within five times. Why does he dare to appear here?

Here I come to take revenge!

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a palm-sized bronze tiger beast from the inventory, with its head raised and roaring, its head, back and tail forming a smooth curve.

"Ouch"

The illusory roar of the tiger echoed in the ears of Mr. Liu Chang and the five Southern Illusionists. Strong fear exploded in their hearts, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and their muscles all over the body spasmed violently.

"Tiger Talisman?" Liuliu Chang's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately used his ability to travel through dreams, and the thirty-six strategies became the best.

In his opinion, how could a mere Yuanshi Tianzun use the tiger talisman? It was obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun was just a pawn, and there were big bosses hidden behind him. This was a hunt, a hunt targeted at him by the top officials.

The Five Elements Alliance's revenge is coming.

Bizarre dreams appeared in front of Mr. Liu Chang's eyes. He quickly jumped to one of the dreams. At this time, Zhang Yuanqing lit the match.

"I make a wish to create a prison that covers the rest of the world and no one can enter or exit."

The flames instantly dyed the match stem. The wish came true.

Liu Changlao, who was about to enter the dreamland, withdrew from the virtual state and solidified again.

He was blocked by the barrier. Originally, as a matchbox, he could not restrict the master. The reason why his wish was fulfilled was because the Tiger Talisman weakened Liu Chang Lao.

The Tiger Talisman has many functions, lie detection is just one of them, and the other function is "shock". There are three types of shocks, one is mental shock, the other is substantial shock (weakening the level), and the other is the effect of props.

Shock (weaken function).

Zhang Yuanqing used the first and second types of intimidation, and the tiger talisman pulled Liu Changlao back from his dream. In the middle stage of domination, it was weakened to a weak level, so the power of the rules of the matchbox would take effect.

This is the most important reliance in Zhang Yuanqing's hunting plan.

Without the assistance of this demigod-level item, even if he had a master-level item, he would not be able to kill the master, because the master could still run away if he couldn't defeat him.

The illusionist's ability to escape is the strongest among the three evil professions, and Zhang Yuanqing has no means of keeping anyone alive.

The tiger talisman's shock is only for one minute. If it exceeds one minute, I will be killed by the backlash of this semi-god-level prop. I must fight quickly.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly took out the three-piece set of purple thunder objects.

In addition to the burden of using semi-god-level items, the tiger charm's shock also limits Zhang Yuanqing's Inferi and Spirit Servants. Shock is a collective skill that does not distinguish between friend and foe, and only the owner of the item is immune.

This is the price that must be paid for using the tiger talisman. When Liu Changlao found that the hall was shrouded in a barrier, he immediately opened his mouth and let out a sharp and harsh cry. The illusionist's signature skill was a mental blow!

Zhang Yuanqing felt as if someone had hit him on the head with a wooden stick, and his soul felt a tearing pain. He ignored the warm blood pouring out of his nose, and he raised his fingers to press his forehead without hesitation, and turned on Blue Face 50

Although the % endurance bonus damage was still there, his tolerance for pain skyrocketed, and he quickly activated the purple gold suit.

The purple-gold metal liquid spreads along the body surface, forming a purple-gold armor covering the whole body.

The Sixth Elder continued to scream, but his much weakened mental blows could no longer threaten Zhang Yuanqing, who was at the peak of level six and had a blue face.

Elder Liu Chang was obviously aware of this problem. While maintaining his mental attack, he stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, as if to catch something.

He is manipulating Yuanshi Tianzun's emotions. Manipulating emotions is equivalent to manipulating the enemy.

But at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun at the door held up the tiger talisman, took out a yellow copper pestle with one hand, and thrust it into the thigh with force. The purple and gold armor in that area quickly dissipated, revealing the white and strong thigh muscles.

"puff!"

The sharp triangular thorns pierced deeply into the flesh of the thigh, grabbing the essence and blood, and at the same time, a dazzling golden light erupted. This long-lost sacrifice and pain made Zhang Yuanqing extremely nostalgic, as if he had returned to his youth.

Liu Changlao found that the other party's soul was dyed with golden light, and his emotions became like steel, which was difficult to control.

The divine power of the sun protects you! Fortunately, after the two fatal moves of "mental time attack" and "emotion manipulation" expired, Liu Changlao immediately used his dream ability, and deep whirlpools appeared in his eyes. The dream ability cannot be purified.

But it takes some time for the soul to be protected by the divine power of the sun and the will to become strong enough to be pulled into the dream.

Zhang Yuanqing seized the short gap, took out the third core item, the Shape and Soul Destroying Sword, and turned on the "soul-capturing" function.

His left hand was dyed with dark and sticky energy. He raised his hand and grabbed Liu Chang Lao, pulling out an illusory projection. The shape of the projection was exactly the same as Liu Chang Lao.

Then he switched the short sword's ability to "soul-slaying", and the dark light instantly covered the white surface, turning the horizontal sword into a pure black blade.

Zhang Yuanqing aimed at the projection of Liu Changlao's soul and chopped it off with one strike.

ah!,

Liu Changlao screamed and covered his head, retreating continuously. His dreaming ability was interrupted, and Qi Qiong bled.

He also felt the pain of his soul being torn apart.

In just twenty seconds, the two men completed the first round of competition with a distance of more than ten meters.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the opponent's soul to be severely damaged, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the ground and turned into a purple afterimage, crashing into Old Liu Chang. He had already reached the point, and the next step was a hand-to-hand fight.

There is no room for the use of props in the saint stage here. Even the best props such as the Yin and Yang Turntable are not as efficient as a direct punch from him wearing purple gold armor.

Liu Changlao is just an illusionist with a "weak" physique. He can be killed with a few punches and does not need to be weakened by the Yin-Yang Spinner.

At this moment, there are still forty seconds before the tiger talisman can be used, and Liu Changlao is very confident in his close combat ability.

Confident that it was impossible to defeat Yuanshi Tianzun, facing the sudden enemy, he retreated while opening the inventory and took out a metal cylinder with a diameter of 20 centimeters.

Bright red evil runes are carved on the surface of the cylinder.

This is a regular weapon of the Bewitching Demon profession. It can shoot eight self-contained "navigation" arrows at one time. It has super penetrating power and is specially used to break armor.

Ding ding

The short arrows were fired like a torrential rain, and were deflected the moment they touched the purple gold armor. These arrows, which could easily injure a sixth-level saint, did not even leave a trace.

With the master-level defense power, Old Liu Chang's expression changed slightly, and he jumped back without even retracting the metal cylinder. His body instantly became blurred and disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing jumped away and looked at the hall in surprise.

Escaped? It's impossible that the tiger talisman was still suppressing him and he couldn't escape from the hall, so he used the invisibility skill? That's not right. He didn't take out the props. He didn't even have any clothes on him, and it was impossible to wear the props in advance.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes fell on the five female illusionists in the dark, and he immediately understood that he was coming.

Liu Changlao was hiding in their dreams.

He knew that it was impossible for me to use the tiger talisman at the right time, so he wanted to delay the time. Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled, and without even thinking, he threw out the short knife in his hand and pierced the heart of a female sorcerer.

Then he turned into a purple afterimage, drew out his short sword, and quickly harvested the lives of the three female illusionists.

When people die, their souls disappear, and their dreams are shattered.

Liu Changlao's body immediately broke away from the dream.

With twenty seconds left, Zhang Yuanqing put away his gloves and held a short knife in his right hand, using Night Movement to hide his figure.

The next second he appeared behind Liu Chang Lao, wiping the short knife towards his carotid artery.

Weng, the short sword was blocked by a thick layer of khaki halo.

Liu Changlao didn't know when he put on a cassock that exuded an earthy yellow halo. The light held up by the cassock blocked the slashing strike of the body-destroying sword.

Zhang Yuanqing was not surprised to see the appearance of this robe. Liu Changlao, the senior master of the Yichuan Mei Sword Information Center, worked hard for half his life and accumulated two master-level props.

One piece is called the "Tu Ling Dharma Robe", which he acquired from the Nanmono-pa trade many years ago.

The other one was obtained by teaming up with Yi Changlao to kill Yi Guan.

"It's broken. It's impossible. It's impossible for a mere saint like you to have so many master-level items."

"You have been practicing for most of your life and you only have two low-level props. Isn't it embarrassing?" Zhang Yuanqing switched to the black knife state, and his palms were stained with dark and sticky energy.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Liuchang let out a wraithful scream and launched a mental attack.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that steel nails were inserted into his brain one after another, and his orifices were bleeding in pain, but Lan Lian's endurance bonus gave him super pain tolerance. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a transparent and illusory figure.

The dagger chopped off the phantom and shattered it, Liu Changlao's soul aura plummeted, and the screams of the resentful spirits turned into screams.

Suffering two consecutive attacks from war spirits, his soul suffered unimaginable damage.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly throbbed, and a strong fear surged in his heart. It was time to use the Tiger Talisman.

He must take back the tiger talisman. If he delays it any longer, he will die from fear even though he is at the saint level.


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