Chapter 192 Fantasy
Chapter 192 Fantasy
Just as they were about to kiss, suddenly, Lu Bei heard a loud thunder in his mind, and Zhuang Buyi's previous words turned into thunder and exploded in his mind.
"Brother Lu, all appearances are false!"
"All appearances are false!"
The voice was majestic and deep, as if to wake Lu Bei up.
Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at Jiang Nan's pretty face with her eyes closed nervously.
Her face is so delicate and beautiful, and her warm and fragrant breath is so real, how could it be false?
Lu Bei couldn't believe it.
At this moment, Jiang Nan seemed to sense that there was no movement, so he opened his confused yet clear eyes and looked at Lu Bei.
Lu Bei looked at him, and Jiang Nan blinked in confusion, with a look of confusion on his face.
The next moment, Lu Bei's eyes focused, and golden flames burst out from his eyes, shining on Jiang Nan's face.
Jiang Nan's face, illuminated by the firelight, looked incredibly holy. She was slightly surprised and puzzled, "Lu Bei, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Bei was puzzled and frowned.
Suddenly, he felt something strange about his extremely hot body, and his lower abdomen suddenly became hotter and hotter.
He lowered his head in a daze, and the next moment, a ball of golden flame suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, illuminating the two of them.
Lu Bei looked at the flame in surprise. It was the Fallen Holy Flame.
How could it come out for no reason?
Suddenly, this cave world seemed to be scorched by the flames and began to twist violently, as if it was about to decompose and melt.
The speed at which the cave world melted began to accelerate, as if it was going to decompose and melt Lu Bei and Jiang Nan as well.
Jiang Nan hugged Lu Bei tightly in fear.
Lu Bei frowned and hugged Jiang Nan with his backhand, looking down at her frightened face with a thoughtful expression.
Suddenly, Lu Bei felt a sharp pain between his fingers, like a needle pricking him. The pain was so severe that it seemed to cut his fingers off.
The next moment, he suddenly woke up.
The scene in front of me suddenly became bright, and I was no longer in a cave, but in the open air.
The person in front of him was no longer Jiang Nan, but a tall old woman with a pitch-black face.
The dark-faced old woman's face was covered with dry wrinkles, as rough as tree bark.
She closed her eyes and breathed greedily. A faint mist was drawn out of her nostrils and was about to be sucked away.
Lu Bei instantly became angry, and she seemed to be absorbing her innate energy.
At this time, Lu Bei's hands were still hanging on the crooked tree.
Lu Bei was furious and sucked it back in a sudden burst of anger. "You're courting death, you evil creature!"
A feeling of shame at being teased and mocked made him furious.
The dark-faced old woman woke up with a start, her green eyes looking at him in shock, and she said hoarsely, "How could it be?"
Lu Bei was furious, and two rays of extremely sacred golden light instantly burst out from his eyes.
The black-faced old woman was instantly horrified and did not dare to be illuminated by the divine light. She dodged and disappeared, appearing ten meters away when she reappeared.
Lu Bei struggled violently with his hands hung up, but he couldn't break free. The rope that tied him seemed to be an extremely special black vine, strong and flexible.
Lu Bei mobilized all his strength and struggled hard. Suddenly, a golden flame automatically extended upward from his arms and burned the sturdy vine in an instant.
Lu Bei then fell to the ground.
He instantly summoned the Bad Sword, his face filled with hatred and murderous intent.
In a quick glance, he suddenly saw Jiang Nan and Lu Xiaohu also hanging on the tree, each on a different branch.
At this time, two little green tree men stood on tiptoe to absorb their innate energy, but it seemed that it was hanging too high, and they were too short to reach it.
Lu Bei shouted, "Demon, die!"
He suddenly drew his sword and slashed out two beams of sword light.
The black-faced old woman screamed, "Child, get out of the way!"
The next moment, the black-faced old woman suddenly stretched out her dry big hands, extended them quickly, and grabbed the two green little tree people.
As the sword light from Lu Bei arrived, the two little tree people had already been captured, and only a few strands of green light were cut out.
Then, the black-faced old woman hurriedly led the two green tree men to escape.
Lu Bei had murderous intent, but he did not chase blindly. Instead, he chose to rescue Jiang Nan and Lu Xiaohu first and wake them up.
He first came to Jiang Nan, who had his eyes closed and a terrified expression on his face. He anxiously muttered to himself, "Lu Bei, Lu Bei, run away."
Lu Bei felt a pain in his heart, knowing that Jiang Nan had also had a dream, and he wondered what terrible thing he had dreamed about.
He swept his sword across the sky, slashing at the vines that bound Jiang Nan's hands.
Golden flames spontaneously emerged from the Bad Sword. With a sweep of the sword, the vines broke in pieces.
Jiang Nan fell instantly. Lu Bei hurriedly hugged her, shook her body vigorously, and shouted, "Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan, wake up!"
Jiang Nan was awakened by his rude behavior and immediately opened her hazy eyes.
Lu Bei said seriously, "It's a dream!"
"Clean up, there are monsters here, get ready for a fight!"
"Okay," Jiang Nan's confused look instantly returned to calmness.
Lu Bei strode towards Lu Xiaohu.
Jiang Nan looked at Lu Bei's back again, and suddenly she didn't know what she thought of, and a blush unconsciously flashed across her face.
Lu Bei came to Lu Xiaohu and found that he was sitting cross-legged in the air with his hands tied, as if he was practicing.
Lu Bei exclaimed softly, "Is this the same dream I had? Is he really in seclusion?"
He subconsciously turned around and looked at Jiang Nan. Jiang Nan didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. When he saw Lu Bei looking at him, he immediately avoided his gaze unnaturally. The blush on his cheeks quickly disappeared, and he returned to his cold expression.
Lu Bei frowned, but didn't think too much about it. Instead, he swept his sword across and cut off Lu Xiaohu's restraints.
Lu Xiaohu fell to the ground and Lu Bei was too lazy to help him.
Lu Xiaohu cried out, waking up immediately, rubbing his butt with a bewildered look on his face, "What's going on?"
Lu Bei kicked him directly and said, "Hurry up and get up, there is a monster here, get ready to fight."
After saying that, Lu Bei turned around to look for the black-faced old woman, but found that she was gone.
Lu Bei had a cold and murderous look on his face.
Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the crooked tree in front of him, and the two tender green buds growing on its two branches.
Lu Bei sneered and shouted, "Monster, show yourself to me!"
He swung his sword directly, hitting a branch of the crooked tree, and the sword went deep into the wood and got stuck.
Lu Bei was slightly stunned and a little surprised. What kind of material is this that is so strong?
If I strike with all my might, even the rocks will be split in half.
He pulled out the sword with all his strength, and not believing in evil, he gathered his strength and slashed again.
This time, golden flames spontaneously emerged from the long sword, emitting a terrifying temperature that seemed to be able to melt everything, and even caused the void to distort as it passed through it.
Lu Bei swung his sword, and a thick branch broke instantly and fell to the ground.
Then white milky liquid flowed out from the broken section, and the demon tree seemed to be bleeding.
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes and slashed with his sword again.
"Stop!" A shrill roar came from behind.
Lu Bei suddenly turned around and looked at him angrily.
I saw the black-faced old woman with two green tree men standing in the distance, staring at me with resentment.
Lu Bei saw that the black-faced old woman's right arm seemed to be newly grown. It was not black in color, but a tender green one.
"Heh, the crooked-necked black tree is indeed your true form!"
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