Tianyang roared, "I don’t know how you did it, but my mother is dead!" You king egg horse let me go back! "
"I know all this is not true! Not true! "
South Philippines a face of worry "Tianyang what are you talking about? Am I not alive here? Are you sick! "
Tianyang raised his combat knife and pointed at Nanfei. "You are not real. I remember very clearly that I personally put your ashes in the cemetery!"
"It’s all an illusion …"
Bang!
Nanfei slapped the young face "Tianyang, how can you say that! What? I died. What ashes! I’m your mother and I’m Nanfei! What’s the matter with you! "
Face burning pain, burying his face in the sun, staring blankly at the woman in front of him.
Tears poured out like broken pearls. Nanfei reached out to cover the teenager’s face and was afraid of being rejected. When she reached halfway, she stopped.
With tearful eyes, she said mournfully, "What’s the matter with you, son? Did you encounter something in the reverse world? "
"I …"
Tianyang is a little confused. Isn’t this an illusion or is my previous experience a dream?
If that’s a dream … it’s not bad.
At least she’s alive.
At this time, the sun suddenly felt cold in his arm, as if he had buried his hand in a snowdrift, and then a familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Sun, Sun, wake up!"
The sun shivered as if waking from a deep dream, and the scene before him changed again. The hut and mother disappeared, and he returned to the dark and cold underground.
On the other side, the wizard is constantly dodging and the soldiers are shooting beams at it.
Next to the bird, the thin sword sticks to his hand. The sword gives off a cold breath and makes his blood almost freeze.
Seeing Tianyang’s eyes restore the colorful bird, I was relieved and hurriedly took the rapier. "You were hypnotized just now, and the wizard seems to have the ability to make people fall asleep. Fortunately, this ability can affect a person."
"Was it just a dream?"
Tianyang wiped his face and pointed to the wet feeling. He suddenly felt a little grateful to the wizard for letting him see his mother again in his dream.
In the dream, Nanfei loves him no less …
When I exclaimed, the inflammatory soldiers were thrown by a force and fell to the underground hall. The rough ground rolled two rolling rifles out.
He quickly climbed over to get his rifle back, and at the moment, the wizard teleported and appeared in front of him, and flames erupted from his staff.
This flame is obviously different from that just now. It is a miserable green with patches of gray light flying like pieces of mold.
The green fire with grey spots wrapped around the human face rod and smashed it at the helmet of the inflammatory soldier.
When a combat knife with a crimson edge is inserted in front of them, it knocks the staff and swings the staff to one side together with the green fire.
Tianyang stretched out his hand and pulled up the inflammatory soldiers. Pointing at the wizard, he shouted, "Let’s entangle the bird and don’t give it a chance to teleport."
Answer him, it’s a thin sword with a cold blade cut obliquely from behind the wizard, and the dark gray fabric has climbed the frost before cutting the wizard.
The sun also flashed before and struck to make it difficult for the wizard to get away
The wizard loves to dance, and the staff squirts a green fire from time to time to resist the joint attack of Tianyang and Yang.
After forcing the sun once, the flame of the wizard’s staff turned from green to black. Yang Yi exclaimed, "Be careful not to let it hypnotize you!"
Chapter 133 Phantom
However, every ability has a range. Although I don’t know how big the hypnotic range of a wizard is, one thing is certain that staying with it will inevitably be pulled into a dream.
Despite the reluctance, Tianyang and Birdie chose to retreat, but Birdie retreated, and at the same time, the rapier waved and cut out a frosty shock wave!
The wizard’s face stick black fire lit up even for an instant, and its left hand was swept by firm but gentle, thus adding a frost line.
When the black fire lights up, the face stick is light, and the wizard figure on the ground shrinks and teleports to a place more than ten meters away
But its left hand fell to the ground in its original position
The bird’s face is happy, but it knows that the arm is just a wizard’s tool to confuse people. The cloak is a body.
If the wizard wants to believe it, Tianyang can even make his arm invisible.
The appearance of all physical forms is just a disguise to divert attention.
Just like the bird’s sudden release of a firm but gentle wave, it can run to the visible part of the target body without knowing that cutting off a hand is a sore point for the wizard.
A moment later, the wizard stretched out another arm from the shadow of the cloak.
The joy of the bird’s face disappeared immediately, and there was a kind of anger that was dumped. Suddenly, she pointed to Tianyang behind her almond eyes, "Yan Bing! Yan Bing seems to be hypnotized! "
Tianyang looked back and saw that Yan Bing had somehow recovered his rifle like a sculpture.
He hung his head and the sun couldn’t see his face in the helmet.
"Yan Bing, how are you!" Tianyang cried, but there was no response from the sergeant.
The boy looked at the wizard and shouted, "Bird, pester it first."
The bird nods and leans forward, and the clever figure rushes to the wizard. The wizard’s staff lights up like mildew, and the green flame is in the direction of the bird.
When the girl knew that the machine was moving across the ground, a mass of green fire immediately rose to form a demonic twisted face and even made a hole roar before dissipating into the air.
Tianyang saw that the girl would not be in danger at the moment, so she was at ease close to Yan Bing, who was in a strange state at the moment and seemed to be asleep.
Teenagers should feel the same way when they fall asleep before.
Just about to call out, Yan Bing suddenly raised his hand and pointed his rifle at Tianyang!
Psst—
Tianyang took a breath of air conditioning and could move sideways, but Yan Bing didn’t plan to pull the trigger. He suddenly turned his rifle around and held his helmet!
He is going to kill himself!
In a flash, the sun’s hair floated up and the stars floated like stars.
The scenery around the teenager’s field of vision materialized into a retreating silver streamer, and the figure of the soldier almost expanded in his eyes at a breath.
He can even see that Yan Bing’s fingers are slightly bent and the trigger of the rifle has been pressed!
Seeing that the trigger is about to be pressed to the end, suddenly a crimson light hangs up the rifle body.
The soldiers pulled the trigger, but the gun slipped, and the star weapon has been able to emit even one beam!