Awakening of All People: Invincible Start from Becoming an Illusionist

Zhang Ran came to the place where the body was found.

It is four men, who have been dead for a long time.

One of the men was pinned to the ground with a spear, and the remaining three had their necks twisted.

There was remorse and regret on his face.

Probably regret not being able to go back to see his family.

"Ugh..."

Zhang Ran stretched out his hand and put the bodies of the four people into the space ring.

Although not acquainted.

But we have no grievances or enmity, and I am also willing to send your bones home.

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Ran looked deep into the forest.

There is the direction of the White Snake Valley, and it is also the place where the aura of the demon is most concentrated.

For some reason, Zhang Ran is well-wanting to destroy something.

In that case, let's start from White Snake Valley.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the white mist slowly flowed.

The radius of kilometers has been covered by white fog.

The shrouded demon, before he could react, had his head chopped off.

The killing begins.

A day later, a rumor spread between the human race and the demon.

There is a strange white fog advancing towards the White Snake Valley.

All the demons that were shrouded in white mist had lost their traces.

The human race that enters will also be thrown out by a powerful force.

"Is he crazy?" Gu Xiong looked at the information and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

White Mist is Zhang Ran's skill.

too obvious.

But why did he go to White Snake Valley?

You must know that there are two demon kings stationed in the White Snake Valley now, and the powerful demons outside the forest are also about to move.

In the past, he could not destroy the White Snake Valley after several expeditions, and naturally he cannot now.

"How about we pull him back?" the sergeant asked.

"Forget it, Su Bailu will take care of it.

"And I've sent people out long ago, but they've all been thrown out.

"By the way, did the people in the camp and the forest retreat?

"Withdrawal, it will take about ten days to completely withdraw."

The Demon King of Moshan was lying on the top of the mountain, staring at the white mist in the distance.

Since its birth yesterday, this white fog has devoured thousands of demons.

Pretty weird.

"Won't he get tired?"

The Demon King of Moshan was even more curious about this question.

He knew that the white mist was created by Zhang Ran, but releasing it overnight was also a huge drain.

How can a mere superhuman be able to resist?

The illusory fog finally stopped.

Zhang Ran stood on the tree, holding the branches, staring coldly at the three crow people blocking the road.

"Three lord peaks? It's a pity, it's not Bai Hong.

There was obvious regret on Zhang Ran's face.

Mo Yi sneered:

"Jie Jie, the kid is very arrogant, and he is still in the mood to challenge his opponent?

The other two crows also laughed together, thinking it was Zhang Ran who was afraid.

You must know that Bai Hong's strength is good, but compared with the three brothers, it is more than one step behind.

"Are you the human who slaughtered Monkey Mountain? The Demon King of Moshan asked us to kill you.

Zhang Ran narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"Moshan Demon King? Where is it? I was going to find it.

Mo San smiled coldly: "Hehe, you will see it soon, we will take your head to see it.

Zhang Ran sighed.

It's really a pity that the Demon King of Moshan didn't come.

It seems that he won't be able to see him in a short time, his space ring is full, and he has to go back after killing these three.

"Hehe, do the three really think they'll eat me?"

In this forest, Zhang Ran was never a prey, but a hunter.

The three crow people laughed together, and they were laughing backwards and forwards.

It was like hearing the biggest joke in the world.

"Three lord-level peaks and a small supernatural, I really can't think of how we could lose."9

"Hehe, there were also four human races who didn't know what to do with us before, and they died miserably.

"I wonder, how did they die? Three had their necks strangled and one had a spear pierced through their hearts."

"Hahaha, why is your face so ugly? Are there your parents among the dead?"

Listen to the unbridled ridicule of the three crows.

Zhang Ran stretched out his hand, and the black blade appeared out of thin air.

Fierce murderous intent pervaded.

The world around them is also changing in an instant.

From the ancient primitive jungle, it has become a cold polar iceberg.

A false world is always false.

It all depends on Zhang Ran's mood.

For example, now he wants to use the bitter winter to freeze these three stray birds to death.

"I've been looking for who killed them, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send them to the door. 99

"If you can't kill you, it's really hard to repay your heart.

Zhang Ran's voice was full of killing intent, just like the snow in this snow-capped mountain, with a bone-chilling cold.

Swah...

The sky and the earth changed color, a black moon with a diameter of tens of meters bloomed, and the aura of ruining the sky and the earth shrouded the three crows.

Under the black moon, everything is silent.

0....・・・・For flowers・・

"Xia Ji's eight cuts, the third style, an eightfold increase!

With one knife, everything in a radius of tens of meters was cut in half.

Except, those three crow people.

The knife gas passed through their bodies, as if it had been chopped on a pool of ink.

Only splashes of water.

"Hehe, that's all?" Mo Yi picked his ears in disdain.

"Come again, come again, slash me with your greatest strength.""

"Hahaha, how does it feel to be defeated? Are you angry?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ran's mouth.

I see.

Unexpectedly, these three crows turned out to be a special kind of life, Mo Yao.

The demons in the heaven and the earth, as well as human beings, like to paint in various places.

And those paintings will become demons after being continuously impregnated with spiritual energy.

Black paintings are called ink demons.

Colored ones are called painting demons.

And these three are the ink demons, the three crows drawn by people.

Because the ink demon has some illusory characteristics, it is difficult to be hurt by ordinary attacks.

No wonder self-confidence came to kill him.

It's really a bit of a skill, and it's someone else's.

Even a broken-level master will be caught off guard, and even in danger of falling.

But Zhang Ran is an illusionist.

The mirror flashed, and the blade slashed again.

"We've all said, it's useless, you can't kill us.

Mo Yi picked his ears in disdain.

Suddenly, a black blood line spurted out.

Mo Er's eyes widened, and he covered his neck in disbelief.

The cold wind blew, and a crow's head fell from the body.

But in the next second, the crow's head turned into a pool of ink, and a head grew again on Mo Er's neck.

It's just that this head is much smaller than the original head.

The black on his body is also a lot lighter than before, and there is a tendency to evolve towards transparency.

"It seems that you are not as powerful as you imagined.

The three crows stared at Zhang Ran angrily.

"This time you are just lucky, if you really fight, you have no chance.

swish

The blade slashed again.

But this time, the body that was cut open by the blade turned into three crows and flew towards the sky.

"Well, illusion?"

Zhang Ran turned around abruptly, his mental power wrapped around the blade, and he slashed down.

clang...

Mo San appeared behind Zhang Ran at some point, and was about to stab his heart factory with a small dagger.

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