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Chapter 31: Fascinating Fantasy (4)

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Now, even Wang Ze was a little dissatisfied when he looked at Zhao Hen's careless appearance. Even if he didn't care about this, he should do his job on the surface, right? This time he bet on his old face. If he lost the bet, the master and the disciple would definitely kneel down to the old thief Feng Yun. However, Zhao Hen despised this matter so much that Wang Ze couldn't help but complain in his heart.

After Zhao Hen entered the light world, he was not immediately bounced out as expected, which made some people watching the show feel a little disappointed, and at this time, a hint of coldness flashed in Feng Yun's eyes.

The fog in the light world was shrouded in the light world, and the fog that appeared in Zhao Hen's eyes soon began to change.

Soon Zhao Hen appeared on a battlefield with corpses everywhere, with a general holding a big knife in front of him riding a dark horse. Behind this general were tens of thousands of strong soldiers holding spears.

Zhao Hen's clothes also turned into a piece of armor as the scene changed, and a battle knife appeared in his hand at some point.

"Zhao Hen, come and take your time." The general opened his eyes wide open, rode a dark horse and picked up a big sword and rushed towards Zhao Hen without asking for the reason. The soldiers behind him also raised their spears and rushed towards Zhao Hen. The powerful momentum rolled up smoke and dust several meters high.

Seeing this, Zhao Hen couldn't help but sneer. If a mortal who had not walked through this illusion had probably been scared to escape when he saw this scene, but these were not enough for Zhao Hen, the once mysterious immortal in the Nine Heavens, to blow it in one breath! If Zhao Hen's strength was still there, it would probably be a big joke to blow it in one breath that thousands of troops would accompany the King of Hell. If these could scare Zhao Hen, it would be a huge joke.

Seeing the thousands of troops who were racing towards him, Zhao Hen took a big step and slashed at the general, and the general also picked up the sword and slashed at Zhao Hen's head.

‘hiss’

Just as the general and Zhao Hen's swords were about to slash each other's heads, with a hiss, the thousands of troops gradually faded at the beginning, and the illusion that appeared in front of Zhao Hen suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the scene began to change. The original battlefield suddenly turned into a huge vault. The yellow gold piled up like a hill. The silver shining silver under a wall lamp was even slightly dazzling. You don’t have to think about it and know it must be sterling silver. What’s even more tempting is that those jewelry such as pearls and agates are all over the ground. The entire vault looks dazzling under the illumination of these priceless treasures.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hen also showed a contemptuous smile on his face. Isn’t this arbitrary attempt to make things difficult for Zhao Hen? Although Zhao Hen is a typical greedy person, he is a greedy person who stops when he sees it! It is impossible to rely on this to keep Zhao Hen!

Looking at the yellow gold, Zhao Hen couldn't help but smile, walked forward quickly, wrapped a whole bag of clothes on his body before reluctantly opening the door of the vault and leaving here.

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Seeing this, Wang Ze, who was controlling the formation outside, couldn't help laughing, and Feng Yun and Sun Tai on the opposite side couldn't help but snorted coldly after seeing this. After exchanging eyes, they began to change the scene.

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The scenery changed again and again, and once again, a big bed appeared in front of Zhao Hen's eyes, while Zhao Hen's mother was lying on it and shouting Zhao Hen's name in pain. It seemed that she was seriously ill and needed Zhao Hen's care.

Zhao Hen couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, and sighed in his heart that this old thief Feng Yun was indeed cunning.

Although he knew that this was just an illusion, if Zhao Hen did not take care of his critically ill mother, he would definitely be used as a ridicule and propaganda by Feng Yun after he went out. However, if he took care of his critically ill mother in the illusion, he would have to stay in this illusion. And staying in this illusion means that he lacked the determination to cultivate immortality, and he would naturally be teleported outside by the formation. Feng Yun's dilemma was really sinister!

After pondering for a while, Zhao Hen strode to his mother's bed, carried the seriously ill mother on her back, and slowly walked out the door, "Mother, let the child carry you to see the doctor."

Zhao Hen knew in his heart that he could not reveal his routine of knowing this illusion. Once Feng Yun caught the handle, he might bet to have some comments on kneeling. This time, Zhao Hen was determined to make the old thief Feng Yun kneel down!

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