The blood light was as sharp as the scythe of death, but it carried endless coldness and killing intent.

Its speed is so fast that it is like an afterimage left by a bolt of lightning that slashes through the sky, and it is impossible to catch its trajectory with the naked eye!

Only for a moment, when Lu Qingwu reacted, the cold light was already close at hand.

"Dusno..."

In a hurry, Lu Qingwu only had time to call out such a name.

In the next moment, a terrifying threat ran down her neck!

Lu Qingwu's pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealing in an instant. Her hands and feet were suddenly so cold that they didn't seem to be her own, and she couldn't even feel the temperature of her body!

There was a lonely buzz in my ears.

But...... There is no pain.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she finally gradually regained control of her body, and with this breakthrough, she struggled to lift her fingertips, trying to break free.

There was a soft "click" in her head, and the blood suddenly rushed to her limbs, and the warm liquid flowed in her body, which made her feel the presence of temperature again.

- That's the temperature of being alive.

"Ahem..." Lu Qingwu coughed twice and coughed up the bloody phlegm stuck in his throat.

Her body swayed slightly, her bones rubbing against each other, making a "click-la" sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound in her head, and in the next moment, her body suddenly leaned forward, and finally broke free from the restraints, and the whole person fell forward uncontrollably.

She sat on her knees in embarrassment, her face still pale. The black mist under his eyes never dissipated, and the burning pain still existed.

She subconsciously touched her neck that had been pierced by the cold light of blood—

there were no wounds on it.

But when the cold light pierced her body, Dusno did not save her, but she was still alive and well.

What the hell is this... What's going on?

Doubts spread over my heart like thick ink, casting a veil of mystery over everything.

The strange and powerful phantom in the darkness, the dense mountains and seas of demon servants in front of you, the inexplicable terrifying blow, and the strange attitude of the spirit lance...

Lu Qingwu rubbed his eyebrows and sighed silently, his mood suddenly heavy.

But at this moment, the dark phantom in the distance gradually blurred and blurred, and finally disappeared into the abyss and dark night like a tide, and it seemed that it was leaving.

However, although "He" left, the terrifying blow just now completely annihilated all the flames of the Spirit Lance.

Now, the spirit rhino spear was dying in her hands, and there was not a pinch of fire for a long time, which was no different from a waste gun.

Seeing that it was useless, Lu Qingwu ignored its struggle and refusal, and put it in his backpack.

And without the protection of the firelight, Lu Qingwu's petite figure was completely exposed to the fierce gaze of the demon servant.

"Giggles...""

Hey, hey, hey..."

In the darkness, there was a lot of laughter. It was as if there were countless apes shuttling and running, jumping up and down around her, making a sharp cry, which was very piercing to listen to in her ears.

At this moment, Lu Qingwu felt as if he was in Huaguo Mountain.

In such an environment, she was almost killed by a single blow just now, and now she was surrounded by a group of monsters, she should have felt fear.

But for some reason, Lu Qingwu felt inexplicably relaxed.

Maybe he just came out of the brink of death, and the whole person doesn't matter. Or maybe...

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a bandaged demon servant with a bloody face rushing towards her.

She frowned, but stood where she was, not hiding.

In the next moment, the demon servant lurked into the darkness, and suddenly appeared in front of her, stretched out his sharp, blood-colored claws towards her, and slammed them into her chest!

But she still stood still, unfazed.

As expected, the servant swooped down on her, but it was all through her body.

Not even a single hair of her was touched!

Lu Qingwu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Actually...... That's right.

So, it's all her delusion?

No, it's not.

The Servants and the Illusory are fake, but the Demented are real.

At the same time as the demon servant sneaked over, several dementia people also pounced.

She kicked a few with one foot, and pressed the head of a dementia person with one hand, pressed it on the ground and "clattered" a few times, and solved it.

A prompt sound appeared in my head:

"Congratulations, you have successfully killed the demented person!" In

this place, truth and falsehood, fiction and reality, confusion are intertwined, confusing the human eye, making it difficult to guard against it, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong...

However, Lu Qingwu felt that these demon servants and the terrifying and powerful phantom just now...

Maybe it's not fake.

"No... They weren't supposed to be fake.

Thinking of the flames of the Spirit Rhino Spear being devoured, and the appearance of the rotten iron now, Lu Qingwu's face was slightly gloomy.

"There's a good chance they're real, but—" Her eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of thought in her eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up slightly, as if she had thought of something, and her face showed a bit of abruptness, "Maybe... They are just 'beings' who are not in this space-time, but in another.

She quickly thought that if her memory was not wrong, when she and He Dongli fell into this "mother spider's nest", the entire space of the dormitory building was distorted.

Therefore, in this "fallen land", there is not only the power to pollute the spirit. Here, time, space, perhaps... It's all likely to be deranged.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel chills.

What is the "existence" that can affect reality across time and space?

When people break into this strange space, it is like breaking into a chaotic world.

Not to mention anything else, if a normal person stays here for a long time, after going out, he can more or less enter a psychiatric hospital to enjoy his old age.

She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling like all her brain cells were dying in this place.

"Ahhh Big guy, save me, save me..."

Suddenly, a frightened scream was heard not far away.

Lu Qingwu turned his head and saw Ji Xiaoyue being thrown to the ground by several dementia people. She struggled desperately, cried and kicked a dementia person, and immediately other dementia people rushed forward, making it impossible for her to cope.

Lu Qingwu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank.

She flew over, kicked those wanderers a few times, and rescued Ji Xiaoyue.

Ji Xiaoyue watched Lu Qingwu solve those wanderers like a god, so she cried and climbed forward, holding Lu Qingwu's feet tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Qingwu's eyes were slightly dim, and he looked at the person under his feet with cold eyes.

Suddenly, she grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's hair and lifted her whole body.

"Ahh Ji Xiaoyue let out a painful cry and immediately looked at her in surprise.

Lu Qingwufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light fell on the clean back of her head.

"The back of your head... Why is there no imprint? She asked coldly, in a calm voice.

Ji Xiaoyue trembled, looked at her with a frightened expression, and forgot to resist for a while.

The black mist under Lu Qingwu's eyes was churning, and a vague killing intent rolled up.

"Say, what the hell are you... Whose slave is it? "

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