Mingyue was also trapped in an illusion.

In front of her was an ancient battlefield, with golden swords and iron horses and ancient beasts galloping back and forth in the battlefield. Countless powerful people in the earth, heaven, and even higher realms were like characters in the game, changing like a lantern in front of her.

Then she saw the adult version of herself floating down from the air and landing in the weak camp of the warring parties.

She was covered in colorful clouds, and there was a seven-color mist behind her. She was expressionless and arrogant. Even when facing the supreme strong man who came out of the tent, she remained strong enough.

Seeing himself imparting knowledge to the strong man, Mingyue blinked a few times, and a smile couldn't stop appearing on her face.

She looked up and whispered to the unknown illusion maker.

Thanks.

Then, she walked out of the illusion.

In front of me is a vast garden ruin, with small bridges and lofts all available, but the pool has dried up, and the chessboard in front of me is also full of desolation. Further away, the grassland that was supposed to be flying cranes is even more desolate, and even the trees have frozen into shiny branches.

She gently stroked the ice dust on the stone bench beside her, then sat down, and waited for Ding Ling to come out intently.

...

"Grass mud horse, how do you break it?"

Ding Ling cursed at the scene that was repeated again. He felt that he shouldn't sit and wait for death like this, so after cursing, he took a moment to take a step and he swept down the hillside.

Since this illusion is about to be repeated, he doesn't mind going back to the city and let the host of this illusion have a good time!

As he ran quickly, he felt that the farthest part of his vision began to become confused, but as he approached, the scenery gradually became clearer.

"Parase, running too slowly, I'm going to have a better person." He cursed angrily, his thoughts moved, and he flashed and rushed towards a car that was driving by his side.

The face of the Buick Regal owner instantly became clear. Ding Ling smiled slightly, and he punched the car window, and then the owner stepped on the brakes like a ghost.

Ding Ling pulled the owner of the car with a frightened look on his face. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the Buick Regal instantly soared to two hundred yards and rushed directly towards the provincial capital.

This is much faster than him running and much easier.

I saw that just like playing the old game in the old machine, the scenery beside me flashed quickly, and finally went from blur to clear.

Within a few minutes, Ding Ling entered the city. A scene that made people admire and passionately appeared. In the first few seconds, houses, cars, and pedestrians appeared miraculously, just like the modeling of large-scale animation production tools. When it appeared, these people quickly became vivid.

It's a pity that this is a silent world.

Ding Ling grinned, and he decided to add another fire... He stepped on the accelerator and directly knocked the car to the extreme and drove towards the center of the city.

As more and more people were, Ding Ling also felt that the speed of "modeling" in the illusion was getting slower and slower. He was very satisfied with the current state. He even thought, should he go home and have a look?

However, just as he was hesitating, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Back to that gray scene again.

...

At the top of the high Yuxu Peak, a man with a cold air all over his body gasped for a sudden breath. He had a Western face, he had curly golden hair, his nose bridge was high, and his nose tip was slightly curled up among people. His eyes were blue and deep as the sea. In the deepest part of his eyes, he could see a little black star, as black as the night sky, as if splashing ink.

In front of the man was a strange five-pointed star magic array. The lines of the magic array were composed of red liquid. At this moment, those lines were constantly flowing, emitting a ignition temperature.

At the five corners of the five-pointed star magic circle, there are five white crystal balls the size of a fist. Among these five crystal balls, Zhuo Zhuo is the picture of Ding Ling and other five people displayed.

At the center of the magic circle, a blue hexagonal crystal as big as a cigarette box floats. The crystal contains powerful power and is constantly injecting into the magic circle below.

In front, two men and one woman from the West, who were also from the West, were carefully chanting spells at a large pit with a diameter of five meters. Around the pit, there were various magic weapons that emit infinite spiritual power.

Around them are a piece of broken walls that cannot be seen at all.

The cold wind roared, and the man who was in charge of the magic circle muttered dissatisfiedly: "Damn Eastern cultivator! This little ghost is so difficult... Joey, you guys hurry up!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that Ding Ling didn't even think about it this time. He flew directly to the road, quickly hijacked the truck, and then drove the truck to the city.

The man felt depressed and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Paralysis, wouldn't it be good to not play like this?

...

Ding Ling felt so happy when driving this idled Dongfeng heavy truck... Although the speed of this thing is slow, it is definitely not slow to run. He arrogantly knocked the accelerator to the extreme, and then closed his eyes and ignored it.

After a while, he came to the toll station, but he had no intention of slowing down. He knew that these were all illusions, so he simply closed his eyes and slammed the accelerator and rushed over.

Along the way, Ding Ling ran a red light when he saw the red light and overtaking the car. Finally, when he entered the city, a Ferrari sports car saw him running wildly, and gave him a middle finger indecently, and then rushed to the front of him.

"Looking for death?" Ding Ling knew that this was a character reappearing in the illusion, but he was still unhappy, especially after crazy racing, his killing heart seemed to be beating extremely fast.

Ferrari was blocking Ding Ling. In the passenger seat, a young man holding a bb gun was wearing sunglasses and shot Ding Ling directly.

Bang, Ding Ling's windshield was hit with a circle-shaped corrugation.

Ding Ling was furious. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to the ignorant guy.

I saw that the Ferrari in front of me was a little slower because of the wrong car. How could Ding Ling, who seized the opportunity, let him go? As soon as he activates the steering wheel, he directly presses the Ferrari into the belly of the car!

The killing heart started to beat violently!

Ding Ling felt unprecedented pleasure in his heart. He grinned, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and pushed the wreckage of Ferrari and rushed towards the city with his eyes closed.

Along the way, Dongfeng Heavy Truck was like a killing machine. Seeing people hitting people and cars hitting cars, Ding Ling closed his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, as if he was crazy. His killing heart beat even more to the extreme.

As he killed more, the color of the killing heart became darker, and in the end the whole heart seemed to be the color of eggplant!

...

On Yuxu Peak.

Kara... With a crisp sound, a small crack was cracked in the well in the center of the magic circle. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!