Repugnant Gateway

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng also looked at him.

The **** smell emanated from the moment the throne was turned, probably because it was too close, so the smell of that burrowed into the nose, making people vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His forehead was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and his hind head was pierced.

An Zheng: "You are really ruthless in cocoa."

Chen Shaobai: "It sounds as if you didn't start right ..."

An Zheng asked: "You seem to have many black oil paper umbrellas."

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the space implement that he carried with him, and the red night fork pattern on it looked so shocking.

"In fact, this is the mother umbrella, which is the body of the invisible umbrella. You can create a split invisible umbrella, but the effect is far less than the body, and there is a time limit."

An Zhenggang was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said: "I've seen it, the one inserted in your head is the body."

Compared to the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's body before, the two of them calmed down a lot at this time. Chen Shaobai pulled An Zheng, and sat down on the ground not far from the throne, facing each other.

"Now it is basically certain that you and I have indeed entered a certain illusion. And this illusion is extremely real, and it is impeccable in details. But you and I are not dead. This is certain, so Now it is time to discuss how to get out of this illusion. "

"Think carefully, when did we start hallucinating?"

"Was it from entering this tomb palace?"

An Zheng pondered for a while and said, "If it starts from entering the tomb, it means that the tomb is real. We only got in some kind of illusion after we entered. What if not after entering the tomb?" It means that what we have seen before may not be real, such as the statues of monsters outside the tomb palace. "

Chen Shaobai also fell into contemplation: "What is this illusion doing now? Hurt us? Except that it really took the two of us by surprise, there seemed to be no harm."

An Zheng: "General crow mouths say what comes."

Before he had finished speaking, he saw that the controversy on the throne of Susan suddenly stood up, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the black oil paper umbrella stuck in his forehead, red blood and white brain plasma It spewed out in an instant, but he still had a strange smile on his face.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up and slowly backed off while alerting.

Then they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back to back with Anzheng. Anzheng felt his shoulders tremble, and then heard Chen Shaobai's voice say hoarsely, "I'm here too."

A deceased An Zheng, standing face to face with An Zheng. A dead Chen Shaobai and Chen Shaobai stood face to face. From the perspective of the death of the two of them, it was Anzheng who killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed Anzheng. This is a paradox. A person is already dead. How could he kill the person who killed him?

At this time, Chen Shaobai was still in the mood to think about this kind of thing: "You said, would I poke you with a yaksha umbrella, throw the bronze bell out before you die, and then smash my head back? ? "

An Zheng: "Can you cope with the current situation first?"

Chen Shaobai: "Since it is an illusion, then these two of us should not hurt the right person."

An Zheng: "Do you think they smile like they are not hurting?"

Chen Shaobai: "Damn, I'm so **** ugly when I die, so I must be immortal in my lifetime. Do you know where to go to the realm of Xiuwei to be immortal?"

An Zheng: "It is said that the ancient sage can have a life span of 10,000 years, and it will not die."

"Then be a saint first."

Chen Shaobai bit his lip: "Did the saint say anything else."

An Zheng: "What kind of work are you talking about? A saint, a saint, or a saint?"

Chen Shaobai: "Your **** mouth is broken than me, be careful!"

He said carefully, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall shot. It buckled the bronze bell from behind his head and shook his hand out. Bronze bells suddenly became in mid-air, and a mountain was pressed down like a fierce.

The two men swept out to one side at the same time, and the bronze bells fell to the ground, smashing all the ground more than ten meters into powder.

Chen Shaobai looked surprised: "Damn, this is not an illusion."

At the same time, the death-and-safety struggle also took place. He yanked the Yaksha umbrella violently. The umbrella face turned, and the night fork seemed to be alive, with a big cracked mouth and a big smile. Umbrella blasted from the inside, its speed is unparalleled.

An Zheng immediately summoned the scales of the holy fish, four pieces surrounding him, and four pieces surrounding Chen Shaobai.

There is a monstrous killing intention on each umbrella bone, and the speed of the lasing can't keep up with the eyes. Fortunately, the scale of the holy fish is an automatic defense, and the sounds of ding jingle are endless. The intensity was too great, and the fight between An Zheng and Chen Shaobai could not stand back to back, and was gradually forced to separate.

"Yaksha umbrella is a Zipin artifact."

Chen Shaobai shouted.

An Zheng said: "Aren't you **** there too?"

Chen Shaobai froze for a moment: "I fuck, forget ..."

He also opened the yaksha umbrella in his hand, and then tossed the bronze bell with his other hand: "Here!"

An Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the bronze bell, and then blasted towards the dead Chen Shaobai. It is weird that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to Anzheng, the dead Chen Shaobai also tossed the bronze bell to Anzheng, and Dead Anzheng tossed the Yasha umbrella to the dead Chen Shaobai.

The situation now is that Anzheng and Dian'an fight against each other with bronze bells. As if two peerless beasts were fighting in the hall, both fangs and claws were used. There was a tumult on the ground where the beast passed.

On Chen Shaobai's side, the umbrella shot against Jane reached the point of frustration. Dense umbrella bones storm like a bombardment towards each other, and each umbrella bone has the strength of the pinnacle of gold! The scary thing is that Chen Shaobai is protected by the scale of the holy fish, so he can barely stop it. The dead Chen Shaobai let the umbrella bone kill the past, but it didn't change at all, because it was dead.

On the side of An Zheng, after all, he was more flexible, and the bronze bells slammed heavily on the dead An Zheng. The mountain-like bells fell down, directly compressing the death safety underneath. But after Anzheng avoided the bell that had also been smashed, the dead Anzheng actually drilled out of the ground again, still smiling strangely, and the white brain in the blood hole on the forehead was still flowing out.

"Unkillable."

Chen Shaobai shouted, and then took one thing out of the portable space magic weapon: "They only have these two magic weapons. We have other things."

He threw his yaksha umbrella out with a flick of his hand. The yaksha umbrella floated in mid-air, automatically inspiring the umbrella bone to continue to suppress the other's yaksha umbrella. The two yaksha umbrellas poured out the firepower ruthlessly like a crossfire artillery. The hall was damaged by the seedlings.

Chen Shaobai took out another magic weapon to attack the dead Chen Shaobai, but the other party was already a dead person and was not afraid at all. Anzhen tried to use Ice Soul to attack Dead An, but Ice Soo could not freeze Dead An.

The two stood back while standing and consciously walked outside the hall. But those two dead people seem to have also sensed their intentions and are chasing after them. Now, no matter how Anzheng and Chen Shaobai attack, the other party will never die. However, once the opponent's attack is hit, he is not sure whether he will die.

Although the two suspected that this was still an illusion, no one dared to really try it. If the other side bombarded was not an illusion, there was no room for regret.

No matter how two people want to get close to each other or to go outside the hall, there is no way to succeed. Later, death and anxiety and death Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall, and Chen Shaobai was forced to the door of the hall, and Anzheng was forced to the side of the throne.

"This is not the way!"

Chen Shaobai shouted.

The situation is very complicated now, the two dead people stand between them, while An Zheng and Chen Shaobai are opposite. In this way, the attack of two people will penetrate the two dead people and attack towards each other. It seems that these two dead people are not stupid, but are savvy.

If this continues, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai should not only prevent the attacks of the dead, but also the other party's attacks. Fortunately, the scale of the holy fish has a strong defense, but no one knows how long it will last. The light on the scale of the holy fish began to flicker, and the ability began to gradually decline.

"It won't last long."

An Zheng shouted towards Chen Shaobai: "Scale Shield persists for another five minutes at most, and it will not be able to withstand such an offensive."

Chen Shaobai had retreated to the entrance of the hall at this time, and Anzheng's back was almost all fitted with the throne. The two still clenched their teeth and insisted, if Qi Tian does not appear at this time, the situation may continue to stalemate like this. In the end, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai must have died.

"you go first!"

Ann yelled.

Chen Shaobai, who had arrived at the entrance of the hall, shook his head: "Yeah is not a good person, but the bottom line is still there."

An Zheng almost screamed out: "You go quickly, one can live one. If you find Qitian after you go out, maybe I can stick to him to save me."

Chen Shaobai's face became extremely ugly, and he insisted for a while, then said: "Well, you insist until I come back!"

An Zheng made a sound, but he knew that Chen Shaobai could not return at all. Even Chen Shaobai escaped, but if this is really an illusion, where can he escape? He may not even have the opportunity to find Qi Tian, ​​and An Zheng stays here, the only result is to be consumed by those two dead people.

However, even if Chen Shaobai could only live a little longer, Anzheng was not willing to let him die with him. There is not much communication between the two of them, and An Zheng has always been somewhat resistant to Chen Shaobai. But in fact, he knew very clearly that he had regarded Chen Shaobai as a friend.

Chen Shaobai retreated while fighting, and he was about to retreat to the entrance. He glanced back, the entrance was close at hand. He looked again at the contention that was still struggling, and raised his hand to throw out the Yasha umbrella: "I will keep it for you, I will go out to find Qitian first, you must hold on anyway!"

At the same time, Chen Shaobai who An Zheng saw was different. He saw that Chen Shaobai was entangled at the entrance and could not get away at all. As soon as he raised his hand, he threw the bronze bell out: "You can hold this and you can kill a path for you, I can still hold the scale shield."

Strangely, there is nothing between the two.

The Yasha umbrella flew to Anzhen, while the bronze bell flew to Chen Shaobai.

Even more weird, An Zheng couldn't see the yaksha flying towards him. He fell backwards with a force of gravity and sat on the throne of 磗 磲. The yaksha had already flown to the front of his head. Chen Shaobai had ran out of the entrance, and just before entering the hall, he didn't even see the bronze bell thrown by An Zheng. The bronze bell had reached the back of his head.

Weird ...