The Ice Spirit Goddess Han Luo stopped beside a mess of rocks.

She looked at the distant horizon with a large area of blood in the gloom, and a slight premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

Since half an hour ago, she had lost contact with her fellow servants who had explored her way ahead.

As she made her way south, she spotted what appeared to be a raging fire somewhere to the east, and scarlet flames rose into the sky, reflecting the sky in a fiery red color.

This aroused her considerable interest, to be precise, the interest of the will of Han.

In such a deserted place where there are few animals of all kinds, there is a raging fire that goes against common sense, and there is a trace of strange power in the fire, which has to be said to be a thing that can easily arouse curiosity.

Therefore, although the place where the fire started was not on the southbound route, Han Raku, under the orders of Cold Will, sent several attendants to investigate and report to her what was the situation of the fire that loomed in the distance.

But now, the few people sent out have not been heard from, as if they have disappeared between heaven and earth.

As far as the eye can see, the corner of the horizon presents an eerie blood-red color, which is extremely contrasting with the gray clouds in the sky.

Could it be that there is something dangerous hidden there?

Are the squires who went to investigate still alive?

Han Luo didn't hesitate too much, but decided to go and find out.

Before, in the big tent of the Golden Wolf God, she heard the Will of Cold, Chrysostom Yuyan, and issued a decree, so that she could go to the Southern Wilderness Mountain to investigate the demise of Luzhi.

As the changes in heaven and earth continue, especially in recent times, the will of cold has been coming for more and more time, and the power that can be passed down is getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost impossible to see the upper limit.

She knew very well in her heart that this was a test for her by the true gods of the Ice Spirit Clan, and as long as she could complete the task, she would be able to get more gods to favor her, and take a crucial step towards the ultimate goal of becoming a true god.

After all, she is the goddess of the Ice Spirit Clan, and her strength is much higher than those attendants.

If they really find their killers, they can avenge their hatred, and maybe get more attention from the will of cold because of this move.

A quarter of an hour later, she folded her hands behind her back and stepped into the faint line of blood.

Rumble!

With one step, the world around you becomes completely different.

In Han's sight, the entire space he was in was no longer the original at all, but was filled with a shocking bright blood-red color.

A terrifying and hideous huge figure suddenly rose from the depths of the blood, and claws the size of a small mountain smashed down on the head.

Han Luo's face remained unchanged, and he pulled out a long sword from behind his back.

The blade was extremely thin, less than two fingers wide, but it was four feet long.

Without any movement of the sword, the thin sword in her hand had disappeared, turning into a cold curtain of light, blocking the waist and slashing at the huge body that was coiled together.

Swish......

The huge and hideous body shattered under the sword curtain, turning into beads of blood, merging into the blood-colored space, as if it had never appeared.

Is this monster just an illusion?

After making a sword and killing the monster, Han Luo's face became more and more condensed.

She didn't have the slightest carelessness, and since her eyes were bright red, she simply closed her eyes and only relied on the perception of the true spirit to probe the real location of the enemy.

But in the next moment, a feeling of incomparably familiarity, but which made her feel extremely disgusting, suddenly rose in her heart.

She had to open her eyes, and her face became a little surprised and solemn at the same time.

In front of her, I don't know when countless figures were already standing densely.

Each of them was surrounded by a thick blood-colored aura, and they held all kinds of blades and magic weapons in their hands, and looked at Han Raku who stood with swords in a frenzy and madness.

Han Luo recognized the past one by one, and was shocked to find that these people were all creatures she had killed.

They were huddled together, staggering and walking, all laughing and shouting, swinging their blades and weapons at her.

The black pressure in front of him was full of enemies who had been dead for a long time.

But Han Luo was completely unmoved, since she was determined to be the god woman of the Ice Spirit Clan, she didn't know how many life and death battles she had participated in with the high priest, and there were almost countless enemies who died in her hands.

These creatures who seem to have come back from the dead, they were ghosts under her sword back then, and now she has become one of the goddesses who are most likely to carry the will of cold.

However, she did not draw her sword again, but held her breath and slowly closed her eyes.

To deal with the way of illusion, as long as she uses the cold and ice heart method, strengthens her heart, and has a clear vision, she will not be disturbed by such an illusion.

As I say I don't believe in you, my heart is stronger than yours, firm enough to be unmoved, and to break through the falsehood, then the illusion created by the enemy does not exist.

As long as she finds the true location of this sneaky enemy, it is simply a problem that can be solved with a sword.

Click!

The sound of breaking and shattering rang out.

Han Luo's resolute mind only lasted one breath, and then a gap that could not be healed was broken.

Because when the flying sword slashed at her body, the incoming spell drowned her.

Han was stunned to find that her sturdy defensive barrier had crumbled in an instant.

So, it's not a fantasy, at least not entirely.

There was also a fiery aura that made people almost crazy, as if an invisible flame was scorching everything about her.

After three breaths.

There was a crisp snap, and one of the talismans that Han Raku was wearing shattered.

Her complexion changed drastically, and Lingyuan erupted at any cost, trying to force the pervasive and strange flames away from her body.

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The top of a dirt mountain in the distance.

Gu Juan was expressionless, carefully observing everything that was happening on the other side.

Beside him, the red-clothed eyes were slightly closed, the blood all around her body was swirling, and almost transparent red silk threads separated from her fingertips, forming a large net that did not leak, enveloping the few men and women in ice crystal armor a hundred steps away.

"It seems that after killing the guy named 貊, your dream method has directly improved by more than one level......"

Gu Juan sighed lowly, reached out to touch a pale red silk thread, and slowly wiped his fingertips from above, "This is a cultivation method combined with Luo Yu?"

"The method of dreaming into the throat, the method of thinking about the concubine's body, the method of drawing the silk of Luo Yu, and the method of the nightmare town of the concubine are all integrated into the concubine body. ”

Hongyi smiled slightly, and then said, "Of course, there is also the one that Gu Lang told the concubine, the story called Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, what is true, what is a dream, true and false, false and true, false and true......"

Hundreds of feet away.

Shrouded in blood-colored threads.

"This method is so real and powerful, even I can't tell whether it's magic or reality, and the doubt is just a dream I'm experiencing. ”

Han Luo muttered to himself, and the thin sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the space with a radius of hundreds of zhang was all a brilliant light, like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, and like the moonlight shining all over the earth.

Everywhere he went, he stained everything with a cold and icy color.

Click, click!

The ice armor shattered crisply, and blue blood splattered.

The guards around Hanraku were instantly killed in the light of the brilliant light, their bodies cut into countless tiny pieces, and laid flat around the ground on which they stood.

"Well, this feeling of suddenly becoming different......

The red clothes sighed lightly, and the bright red silk threads on his fingertips paused slightly.

Syllable......

The threads snapped and the blood receded.

The dreams that seemed to be true and false, and those that were not true and not false, suddenly returned to reality under the illumination of that brilliant light.

Hongyi showed a faint smile at this time, and turned to Gu Ju and said, "I have to say that Gu Lang's luck has always been good, just like this hunting activity, we seem to have caught a big fish." ”