Chapter 73

"Master..."

A soft cry like glutinous rice sounded in the empty room.

At this time, Chen Feng opened his secluded eyes and looked around quietly. His eyes were in a trance, but he soon recovered Qingming.

"Xu Hongzhuang?" Chen Feng murmured.

The girl who appeared in front of him was the girl who met when she killed the terrain dragon. She stood aside with a smile on her face and spring in her eyes. She looked at herself so straight.

Her hair was loose, her dark hair was soft and smooth, and her hair tail was curled and dropped on her slender shoulders. She only wore a thin dress, which could not cover her tight skin. A pair of white ivory like legs were exposed outside, which seemed to have a different temptation.

If Xu Hongzhuang used to be a black rose covered with thorns, and his hands would be dripping with blood if he touched them a little, now the rose has become an attractive rose, making people's blood begin to boil, and even his eyes are filled with a layer of blood.

Chen Feng was calm and expressionless.

He clearly remembered that he had just been in the wild, but now he was lying on his bed with magnificent furnishings and even a light on his head.

How long have you not experienced light?

Fake.

All this is an illusion.

But it was very real. Even the faint fragrance on Xu Hongzhuang was so clear. Chen Feng pinched his arm and a trace of pain spread to his head.

"Interesting."

Chen Feng's mouth grinned. It was really scary. Even the pain was simulated.

"Master..." Xu Hongzhuang leaned down and even the tenderness in front of Chen Feng. She whispered, "don't you like me to call you that? Are you happy that I will be your slave now“

Chen Feng said nothing.

Xu Hongzhuang didn't mind either. She said to herself, "my parents taught me to protect myself. From small to large, I didn't even let the boy pull my hand, but you... Humiliated me that day. Do you know how much I hate you?"

It's very real. Xu Hongzhuang's breath has changed. At a close distance, Chen Feng even sees the resentment in each other's eyes.

"Mom and dad died miserably. Those insects opened their stomachs. I watched. Do you know how scared I was? I stumbled out and met you, the devil!"

Xu Hongzhuang's tone became cold, and a red awn lit up in her hand. A long knife suddenly appeared. Chen Feng suddenly looked up and saw a bloody red awn expanding in his pupils.

Pooh!

Arms flying, blood racing!

Chen Feng's face was pale. He watched his arm cut off and the sharp pain spread all over his body. This pain is very real, no! To be exact, it really happened!

His trembling body looked at the gushing plasma and the strong smell of blood directly into his nose.

Sharp pain!

If ordinary people have long been lost in panic, after all, all this is too real. This situation is like watching a horror movie. You know there are no ghosts in the world, but why do you scream when you see the movie picture?

Atmosphere!

This will cover up people's consciousness. In this case, even if they know it is false, they will still bring themselves into the scene.

"Well, yes, if a healthy human body would suffer this kind of pain, it would certainly be lost in this illusion." Chen Feng stood up and suddenly changed his words: "but I've experienced it!"

Wheeze!

The flame blade appeared in Chen Feng's hand. He waved and directly cut off Xu Hongzhuang's neck. This beautiful face still maintained the resentment of the previous second. Now, it fell to the ground, and even rolled several times on the ground.

Does it hurt?

The pain on his arm tortures Chen Feng all the time!

If you experience this pain for the first time, no one can keep calm, but before rebirth, Chen Feng struggled for more than ten years before the end. What hardships have you never met?

He was poisoned by the vast Scorpion King to prevent deterioration. He cut off his left leg bit by bit. After that, he spent a lot of money to find a therapist to revive the broken limb.

In order to make a living, he tried to catch the red flame fox. He squatted in the desert for two days. When he got up, the skin on his chest was roasted.

Compared with these pains, what is a mere broken arm?

"Boom!"

An arrow sounded, and Chen Feng's abdomen was nailed with an arrow.

Turning around, the beautiful face of the dark elf was exposed in front of Chen Feng.

"Lord..." the dark elf thought about it. Just when he wanted to speak, Chen Feng suddenly rushed up with a vigorous step, raised his sword and fell right on her cheek.

Plop!

The beauty in the abyss suddenly fell to the ground without breath.

Her beautiful face split directly, and the scarlet blood slowly seeped out and flowed to the neat ground.

The arrow missed and pierced Chen Feng's spleen. At this time, he was panting and some sweat filled his head.

"Master..." there was another sound. Chen Feng tightened his chest and several arms wrapped around him directly.

Don't guess, even the bad devil appeared.

"From a pool of mud to today's heresy, your strength has really increased a lot." Chen Feng felt the sharp pain in his chest and nodded with satisfaction.

These arms gradually exert themselves, Chen Feng's ribs are broken one by one, and the red blood seeps out of his mouth, looking miserable.

Chen Feng was disheveled, and the bones in his chest were completely pinched and burst. If he were an ordinary person, he would have screamed in pain, but he endured the pain and murmured: "this illusion relies on fear to stimulate the brain, and the more afraid it is, the faster it will sink..."

"It's too real, it's too real. Even I can't hold on." Chen Feng's chest fluctuated violently and vomited a mouthful of dirty blood.

"But... I've been dead once. I'm afraid? How can this illusion trap me?" Chen Feng grinned, raised his hand with his last strength and stabbed him in the head!

With great force, the blade of fire passed through his head, and Chen Feng's consciousness was suddenly chaotic.

I don't know how much I've gone.

Chen Feng slowly opened his glasses. The sun outside was dazzling, and there was a burst of tearing pain in his head. After a while, he gradually calmed down.

Everything hasn't changed. Chen Feng spent a long time in the illusion, but Wang Yong still keeps an open action in front of him. In reality, it's just a moment past.

The butterfly floated in front of Wang Yong. It didn't seem to expect Chen Feng to wake up. It was a little dull, and even his wings stopped stirring.

arch-criminal.

Chen Feng rushed up with a vigorous step and straightened his right hand. He immediately grabbed the butterfly in his hand and looked at the little thing in front of him. His tone was trembling, as if he had seen some creatures that shouldn't exist:

"Senro butterfly? How can there be such a thing here!"