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Chapter 340 Ning Rongrong's Illusion (9)

At this time, Ning Rongrong felt that the warm sunshine seemed to be slowly disappearing, and a stream of cold wind blew, causing Ning Rongrong to shivered.

I couldn't help but approach Wang Feng a little, as if I treated Wang Feng as a fire to absorb warmth.

"Come out?"

A flash of light on Wang Feng's forehead, and a plain voice spread throughout this space.

With the spiritual perception of his skull, he noticed the change almost immediately.

"A auxiliary soul master can discover the illusion I created. Although you only appeared once, it is indeed extraordinary."

An old man slowly emerged on the roof in the distance.

Ning Rongrong saw this figure and his eyes shrank slightly.

This person is the teacher Shinian from Canghui Academy! He is a person who even Dean Flander is quite afraid of!

"You want to kill me?"

Wang Feng glanced at Shi Nian.

Shi Nian was stunned and laughed: "Is he a straightforward and refreshing person, go straight to the point? Yes, I just want to kill you."

"I don't understand this."

Wang Feng wondered, "You want to kill me, is it for the competition? It's also for the victory of your college, right? But I've only played once and haven't taken action yet. What's the point of killing me? Even if I don't play, the few smelly fish and shrimps from your Canghui Academy will not be able to beat you if you meet the seven people who appeared in our Shrek Academy?"

"That's it!"

Ning Rongrong was behind Wang Feng, as if cheering.

“The reason is simple.”

Shi Nian smiled slightly and said, "You are the auxiliary soul masters, and they are the best to kill. The other few people are too cunning, they are all in a group of two people and are not easy to move. Also, I can see that you have a good relationship with them. Although that Tang San is the backbone of your Shrek Academy, you are more important. Killing you will cause a huge blow to your Shrek Academy. Your momentum will plummet, and your strength will not be able to be exerted by then. With my means, they will not find any evidence to kill me."

“???”

Wang Feng looked at him with a black look on his face.

So, is this the reason to kill us?

"Have you thought about it?"

Wang Feng pointed to Ning Rongrong behind him, "She is the daughter of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, two titled Douluo, you are a soul saint, can you afford it?"

Ning Rongrong snorted and raised his head proudly: "Wang Feng is right. Do you really want to kill us? My Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu will not let you go!"

"Hahaha...boy, you don't know how powerful my Can Meng martial soul is, right?"

At this moment, Shi Nian smiled, "In my field, I am the master of all things. You want to escape from my illusion, wait for death! As for this girl, I said, no one can tell who I will kill. Besides, even if I let her go, she can easily do it. I can even make her forget everything... Enjoy this nightmare feast!"

After Shi Nian finished speaking, he disappeared into the space.

Wang Feng frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that Shinian would really cause trouble for him?

It's simply...

However, Wang Feng remembers that Nian seemed to have soul bones at this time.

At this time, Wang Feng turned around and suddenly found that Ning Rongrong's eyes behind him had lost their color.

The whole person seemed to be in a sleep.

"It's a illusion!"

Wang Feng thought to himself that terrible, his black hoop mental skull has terrifying and huge mental power, and it is very unlikely that he will fall into a illusion!

But Ning Rongrong is different!

"Rongrong!"

Wang Feng grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder and shook it, finding that there was no reaction at all!

Soon, Wang Feng saw Ning Rongrong's eyes turn red, his eyes turn red, his face turns red, and his whole body is trembling with anger!

"Wang Feng, your soul is fading! You dare to abandon me!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly roared, like an angry little lioness, with teeth and claws on his face.

“???”

Wang Feng was stunned and thought to himself, what happened to her in the illusion?

"Wuwuwu...How could you treat me like this? My father has passed away and the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect is gone. Why do you still abandon me?"

Soon, Ning Rongrong's tears fell like strings of pearls.

"Oh... I fell a little deeper in the illusion."

Wang Feng's heart sank.

At that time, he was the Soul Saint, and the illusion transformed by his martial soul demon dream was generally related to the strength of the soul master's mental power.

Wang Feng remembered that mistress's purple demonic eye could break through any spiritual illusion, so she could deal with this year's age.

Wang Feng has a spiritual skull himself, and it is difficult for him to get into this illusion, but Ning Rongrong is completely unable to resist it.

Moreover, this illusion is obviously to dig out the things that one’s heart is most afraid of and feared, and to use this fear to devour one’s own heart, making it difficult for him to resist!

"No, don't come over! Don't touch me! Wang Feng will kill you! Go away!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong screamed.

The scream of fear made her face pale.

A fierce light flashed in Wang Feng's eyes. He grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand, but found that there was no effect at all!

dark place.

"Strange, what's going on with this kid? He wasn't hit?"

Shinian had a pair of eyes that looked like a poisonous snake, staring at Wang Feng in the middle of the illusion.

"Then... I've increased my efforts."

Shi Nian smiled sinisterly, and a sick smile appeared on her face, "I don't believe that under my seven soul rings, you can still be hit. Your head is glowing. Could it be that there is a skull? It's really good... If you kill you, you can still get a skull? It seems that you have made the right choice!"

As he said that, the seven soul rings on Shi Nian's body suddenly shone!

far away.

Wang Feng groaned, feeling that he felt like he had countless hands from all directions, reaching out to him, as if he wanted to pull his soul out of his body!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng's mind banged!

"What a powerful mental power..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something. "Dark Angel Martial Soul!"

The words come to an end!

Suddenly!

Six pairs of extremely dark wings appeared behind Wang Feng, and seven strange patterns slowly lit up from him.

A very evil aura instantly filled the entire illusion!

"Want to sink me into a illusion?"

Wang Feng's dark pupils were cold and silent like a demon. He looked at Ning Rongrong, and the six light wings behind him slowly flashed.

The skull was slightly shining, and Wang Feng's pupils looked directly at Ning Rongrong, who was in endless fear at this moment.

With eyes facing each other, Wang Feng's consciousness instantly entered the illusion where Ning Rongrong was at this time.

Illusion, Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, and the main hall.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two villains in front of him in horror. They were walking towards him with a very humble smile on their faces.

She didn't know why it was here, but she saw her father being killed by Douluo, the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall, and then the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect was gone, and Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu were also killed by a woman with a crown.

The huge Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect is full of corpses!

At this time, Wang Feng appeared, but he shook his hands away and left directly.
Chapter completed!
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