A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Human attacks are not as powerful as those of spiritual beasts of the same level, not to mention that the Phantom Leopard is a twelfth-level spiritual beast that exceeds their strength and has super strong defense.

And Shen Yinghuan and Long Xinglou both have a lot of defensive spirit patterns on their bodies, so the Phantom Leopard can't do anything to them.

For a while, the two sides reached a deadlock.

As time passed slowly, Jiang Pu gradually became more and more aggressive. Because the defensive spirit patterns were consumables, compared to the fact that he had a twelfth-level spirit beast in hand, he had a greater advantage.

But Shen Yinghuan and the others cannot release the spirit beast easily, because once their spirit beast falls into an illusion, the owner who is the binder will also be pulled into the illusion. Then the unconscious body will be a perfect target. It would be easier for Jiang Pu to kill them.

Shen Yinghuan narrowed her eyes and seized the opportunity for him to relax his arrogance. He disappeared from the spot and teleported behind Jiang Pu, attacking from behind.

At the same time, Dang Kang was summoned. With Dang Kang’s huge size and the strength of the same twelfth-level spirit beast, a ferocious pig attacked. Jiang Pu was caught off guard and staggered, followed closely by a five-clawed golden dragon that also rushed over, together with Dang Kang. Launch an attack.

The person protecting Jiang Pu was only the clone of the phantom leopard, which was naturally weaker than the original body twenty-six steps away. He and the leopard were knocked away several meters.

His eyes widened in astonishment, "You, how did you get here?"

Seeing that she hadn't fallen into the illusion yet, Shen Yinghuan subconsciously stepped forward to catch up with her and smiled, "I'll allow you to get stuck. It just so happens that I also have some bug-breaking skills."

Teleportation, although it is impossible to avoid illusions, at least the two secret realms in the middle can be saved.

Long Xinglou's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously chased after him at that moment.

At the same time, the surrounding thick fog rushed in quickly, and it was completely white. It was so thick that it was almost impossible to see my fingers. Then Shen Yinghuan got her wish and pulled Jiang Pu into the illusion together.

After losing contact with their master, Dang Kang, the five-clawed golden dragon and the phantom leopard froze in place.

Oh, they are so big, why are the three owners not moving?

Especially the phantom leopard, both the main body and the clone raised the leopard's paws and scratched their heads.

[It’s strange, why didn’t the master take us along when he entered the illusion? ]

As a veteran driver Bao Bao who has experienced the Zui Zhu Secret Realm several times before, every time the owner entered the fantasy realm, he would pull them into the fantasy realm. Why is it different this time?

Then they looked at the pig and dragon who were still stunned and rolling their eyes. Why were they not picked up by their master?

The restless leopard rubbed its paws and rolled its eyes, staring at Shen Yinghuan and Long Xinglou, who were unable to move, as if holding back a bad idea.

Dang Kang and the five-clawed golden dragon immediately sensed danger and stood guard in front of their master.

The tense battle to defend the master outside had begun. As soon as Shen Yinghuan opened her eyes in the fantasy realm, she smelled a familiar rotten smell again, and subconsciously raised her foot and kicked a zombie away.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the familiar apocalyptic scene again. It was a different street from the last start of the fantasy, but it was still a long street that she knew and could name. She was extremely surprised, why was it hers again? Fantasy?

She turned her head and looked around, and history reappeared. Countless zombies on both sides of the street that had smelled humans wandered out of the shops and rushed toward her.

Once familiar, Shen Yinghuan ran away, but this time she was not as lucky as last time. She ran all the way without seeing a car that was not broken and still useful, so she could only run on her legs.

Jiang Pu, who was two streets away from her, also opened his eyes, and was faced with a rotting and stinking zombie that slapped his face in the face.

His hair stood up in fear, and adrenaline rushed to his brain.

What the hell is this, so smelly and so scary?

Is this thing trying to bite him?

Jiang Pu subconsciously leaned back and summoned the spirit beast, but the beast control space seemed to be dead, there was no movement at all, and he could not contact it at all.

how so?

He subconsciously felt panic in his heart. He had been acting with the Phantom Leopard since he was eighteen years old. He was indispensable in every battle. Without it by his side, Jiang Pu's uneasiness suddenly came to the fore. .

In the panic, his spiritual power soared, and he killed all the disgusting zombies around him in a violent rage.

At this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He and Tan Mengfei made the same mistake, and they both spent all their spiritual power from the beginning.

In comparison, Longxing Tower is much calmer.

He happened to be in a large supermarket at the moment. The products on the shelves were in a mess, falling all over the floor, and in front of him was a humanoid thing that was neither human nor ghost, rotten and smelly.

His stern brows furrowed, but his expression did not change. After assessing the combat effectiveness of this thing, he casually picked up a hanger tied up on the shelf next to him and pulled it out, using only 50% of his strength. He whipped the head of the zombie in front of him three meters away and smashed it to the ground like a watermelon, completely rotten.

Long Xinglou raised his eyebrows and glanced at the pile of disgusting things, and then looked at the fallen headless corpse. This ghost thing seemed to be more fragile than he thought!

He moved quickly and quietly, so no one noticed what was happening on his side. Everyone in the supermarket was still running away in panic, screaming about "zombie" and "zombie".

"Zombie?" Long Xinglou murmured these two words, his deep eyes slightly changed, and he became a little more interested in this thing.

Because his mind-reading ability was sometimes ineffective, he could occasionally hear his daughter-in-law yelling about things like one knife and one zombie in her mind when she rushed to fight and chop off someone's head, and about past lives and previous lives.

He had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say anything out loud.

Looking at these things that were called zombies and had fragile heads, he instantly felt blessed and felt that these were the zombies and previous lives that his wife talked about!

Was this illusion formed based on his wife's thoughts?

Well, there's a high probability that he didn't run away.

He felt a little more excited and excited in his heart. He had to take a good look at his wife's previous life.

So after whipping away the head of another zombie that was disturbing him, he focused his attention on the shelves on both sides.

Stainless steel large iron basin, toilet cleaner, toilet brush, toilet plug, toilet seat

? ? ? Why are they all toilet-related gadgets? The toilets in their interstellar world don’t have that many configurations. My wife’s world in her previous life was really comprehensive, and a toilet is equipped with so many things.

Long Xinglong put down the clothes drying rack that was stained with unknown liquid in his hand, and turned his hand to the toilet seat. Well, this thing looks good at killing zombies, and it is long enough.

It happened that a zombie rushed over to help him test the practicality of the toilet seat. Long Xinglou unceremoniously lifted the toilet seat and pressed it on his face. The toilet seat immediately sucked the zombie's face. Long Xinglou flicked his hand. The entire zombie was thrown away.

Very good, there is no need to separate the bodies, and those disgusting rancid liquids and blood will not splash on the body.