As Hongzhu entered the secret realm of the Colorful Clan, Yu Mengmeng opened his eyes and saw a scenery similar to a tropical forest.

The sight seemed unusually familiar to her, and when she realized that it was a hot forest on the Earth's equator, she was dumbfounded by the consternation.

"Hongzhu, how can this be such a place?" She looked at it puzzled, completely unsure of how to start cultivating.

Here, it wasn't quite the same as what she had expected before she came in. And before she came in, she just fantasized about it casually, a place to cultivate. Because she really couldn't think of anything else, she imagined what seemed to her to be a more sinister place, that is, the African savannah, which was full of fierce beasts.

Who knows, when you come in, it's really such an environment. Suddenly, Yu Mengmeng's mind was full of pictures of how to survive in such a terrifying forest.

If she was on the verge of starvation, would she have to grab all sorts of protein-laden insects and stuff them into her mouth, like the hard-trained soldiers?

Just fantasizing, Yu Mengmeng wanted to cry without tears. This feeling of being at a loss made her very sad.

I knew that she might as well fight for luck, and directly responded to the life and death disaster.

Now, the future is bleak, and the lack of a return date is inevitably frustrating.

Less than a quarter of an hour after entering, Yu Mengmeng retreated.

And Hongzhu didn't know when, he had already recovered his body, and when he heard Yu Mengmeng's question, he didn't notice Yu Mengmeng's current state of mind at all, he only swayed his branches with the wind, and the green leaves stretched out to Yu Mengmeng: "The secret realm of the Colorful Clan can be transformed into different shapes according to the different moods of the people who come in, did the master think of such a scene in his mind when he entered the formation?" ”

"Yes" at that time, there was a scene that flashed in my mind.

I see, she did it herself!

Let's just say, how can the African savannah be so restored here?

realized that the current situation was all made by himself, and he wanted to cry without tears.

It makes your brain cheap, what you think is not good, but I think of the African savannah, now it's good, the cause of your own planting, no matter how bitter the fruit is, even if you kneel, you have to eat it!

"Is this just a fantasy in my head?" Yu Mengmeng glanced around and asked Hongzhu with great emotion.

"Yes, master. It turned out that the place suitable for cultivation in the master's mind turned out to be like this. ”

I don't know if it's Yu Mengmeng's illusion, she feels that Hongzhu's tone has gradually lost the vivid feeling of the past, and has become twilight.

I guess it's an illusion! Yu Mengmeng shook his head, wanting to throw out the strange thought in his mind.

At this time, suddenly a bird with fire rushed over, and with the flapping of its wings and each chirp, countless small fireballs would shoot and fly towards Yu Mengmeng.

Seeing this, she hurriedly raised her sleeves to block it, while Hongzhu quickly waved her branches and opened these fireballs one by one. Soon, Yu Mengmeng felt that something was burning after the fireball landed, and the air around him began to burn.

I wondered how it felt so real in this illusory environment.

Because, although it looks like an African savannah, the temperature is as cool as autumn, which leads to the illusion that this is an original illusion, so when dealing with this fire-breathing bird, he is much more careless.

As a result, an accidental, the fireball spit out by the firebird grazed Yu Mengmeng's arm, Yu Mengmeng was stunned at first, and then covered his arm and screamed: "Hongzhu, isn't this an illusion?" What the hell can hurt me? ”

She was hurt and quite ignorant!

"Master, who said this is an illusion?" Seeing that Yu Mengmeng was injured, Hongzhu hurriedly shook the branch fiercely, hitting the firebird on the back, hitting it to the ground in an instant.

The firebird was so struck that it almost fainted, and lay on the ground motionless.

Hongzhu took the opportunity to explain to Yu Mengmeng: "Master, although this place is conjured up according to the imagination in the master's mind, but because of the blessing of the formation, this place has become a real place. In other words, everything that happens here is true. ”

"What do you mean?" Yu Mengmeng covered the bleeding arm on his hand and immediately performed a healing technique, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing, and he couldn't heal the wound.

She sighed, isn't it, is it possible that the spell is out of order here?

If she can't use spells, then if some powerful beast comes out, won't she sit back and wait for her life?

What kind of formation breaking method is this, it's too tricky!

Before Yu Mengmeng could get out of the depression and fear of being injured, Hongzhu opened his mouth and said something that shocked Yu Mengmeng: "Master, you should deal with it carefully. Because this is a cultivation holy place specially conjured up by the master, no matter what comes to attack the master here, the only one who can really defeat and kill them in the end is the master. ”

This news made Yu Mengmeng burst into foul language in his heart!

When she brought Hongzhu in, she thought it was a doubles between the two, but Hongzhu told her: Actually, it was only your master who was beaten.

The corners of his eyes and mouth twitched twice, and Yu Mengmeng held back himself and didn't scold.

Of course, it's not to scold Hongzhu, but to scold the situation

Sure enough, as soon as Hongzhu's words fell, the firebird changed its breath and attacked Yu Mengmeng again.

The attack was fierce and accurate, and the target was Yu Mengmeng himself, without the slightest error.

Yu Mengmeng didn't have time to be surprised, so he hurriedly flew to dodge, and at the same time, risking his hands to support the firebird's back, and then a backflip and kicked the firebird's head with both legs. The firebird fell to the ground, and was silent again.

Then, the flames on its body gradually went out.

"This is dead?" Yu Mengmeng, who fell from the sky, looked at the dead bird lying on the ground, speechless.

A bird with such a cool way of appearing is so vulnerable?

She thought it would take a long time for her to deal with this fire-breathing bird!

is so weak, after she defeated her, she couldn't help but feel no sense of accomplishment, but a feeling that she was playing with her.

Thinking that Yu Mengmeng looked at the firebird, his eyes were swayed by the bright feathers.

Taking a step forward, she was about to pluck a few of them and put them in a storage ring as a souvenir, but before her hand could touch the bird, the bird had already disappeared into a puff of smoke.