Chapter 130 Mirage

After looking at each other, the two black guards of Jianling Palace saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. After a helpless sigh, the two black guards still cheered up and galloped to the center of the Dream Swamp.

After killing a guard in black with the help of the hand of a fierce beast, the Night God Festival did not stay much longer and continued to fly to the depths of the dream swamp. It's just that this night god sacrifice was obviously aware that as he gradually penetrated into the dream swamp, the power of the psychedelic fog around it became more powerful.

A series of illusions appeared in front of the Night God Festival. There was a wine pool and meat forest, wine and delicious food, and countless enchanting beauties lying in the bed, sending off to the Night God Festival.

Although the illusions in front of him are very attractive, with the strong pupil of the night god's pupil, the night god sacrifice can still keep his mind from being confused by these illusions.

But those black guards in the Sword Spirit Palace are not necessarily there. At this time, a single black guard is blushing and walking towards a muddy swamp. The black guard's face was full of lust, and his eyes were full of burning desire. It seemed that it was not the swamp full of bones in front of him, but a bed curtain with a naked beauty.

The black guard, who was trapped in the environment, did not notice that the three fierce beasts full of blood, had already been ambushed in this muddy swamp. As long as the black guard stepped into the swamp, it would undoubtedly be swallowed by the three torn bodies in an instant.

It's just that the black guard still approached the muddy swamp unconsciously. At this time, all he saw in his eyes were the few naked beautiful women lying ** and winking at him. How could he take care of the deadly killing machine hidden in the dark?

Relying on the strange pupil of the night god's pupil, the night god sacrifice can see through these wonderful and seductive illusions and continue to move towards the depths of the dream swamp. Along the way, he tried his best to avoid the places where there were strong and fierce beasts lurking, and kept his body shuttling through the woods to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

In this situation where the psychedelic fog is so strong that you can't reach out, the night god sacrifice can't guarantee whether the place where you stay is a solid ground or a soft muddy swamp. The safest way to move is to jump forward on the trunks of these towering trees in the swamp.

The wisps of strong spiritual power in the night god sacrifice are condensed on his legs. As long as there is any danger, he can react in the shortest time. However, this practice also makes the spiritual power in the body of the night god sacrifice consume rapidly, and he always opens the pupil of the night god, which consumes a little more spiritual power.

The night god sacrifice galloping through the mountain forest, stretched out his hand and took out a psychedelic fruit sealed in the ice again from the storage bag in his arms. The spiritual power in the palm operated, and soon broke the ice.

Swallowing two or three mouthfuls of this psychedelic fruit into the abdomen, the night god sacrifice also felt that the rapidly consumed spiritual power in the body was slowly recovering. In such a fierce place as the dream swamp, the night god sacrifice must always keep his body at the peak, so that it is possible to save his life when danger comes.

Once again shuttled through a mountain forest, a magnificent town suddenly appeared in front of the Night God Festival, making the figure of the Night God Festival galloping.

After leaning over and falling on the canopy of a big tree, the Night God Festival raised his head and carefully looked at this strange town that suddenly appeared in the dream swamp.

Standing from the angle of the night god sacrifice, you can clearly see that there are still hundreds of residents living in this strange town. At the moment of seeing these residents, the body of the night god sacrifice standing on the tree trunk couldn't help shaking slightly.

Although the appearance of these residents only makes him feel a little familiar, the appearance of the streets in this town is unforgettable for the night god festival for a lifetime.

The overall appearance of this town is exactly the same as that of Yeming City, where the Night God Festival has lived for 15 years since childhood! It's not just the street, but even the people walking on the street are no different from the scene in the memory of the Night God Festival.

"Ye Ming City..." Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, a trace of reminiscence slowly appeared on the indifferent and ruthless face of the Night God Festival, and his footsteps involuntarily stepped towards Ye Ming City.

It's just that although the Night God Festival has a look of reminiscence on its face, it looks at the Yeming City, which is located in the dream swamp, and its eyes are not confused at all. Instead, it looks very clear.

The night god sacrifice is very clear. At this time, what appears in front of him is only an illusion, but it can make him have this illusion when he opens the pupil of the night god, which is enough to show that the power of the psychedelic fog here has reached an incredible level.

Although he knew that the Yeming City in front of him was his hallucination caused by inhaling too much psychedelic fog, he still raised his pace and walked towards the illusory Yeming City.

The Night God Festival slowly walked through the familiar streets. After walking through the drunken spring tower that I had been to many times, the night god sacrifice looked up and saw several colorfully dressed women standing on the drunken spring tower.

The gorgeous robes are exposed by these brothel women, but they look more charming and seductive. ** The fiery red long skirts are difficult to hide the seductive spring under their skirts. Standing under the drunken spring pavilion, the night god sacrifice can clearly see the snowy long legs of the brothel women and the beautiful spring color at the root of the long white legs from the bottom up.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, the night god sacrifice couldn't help showing a heartfelt smile on his face. Unconsciously, it has been a year since he and the Night God left Yeming City. Thinking of the scene that he fled all the way with his sister Night God in the past year, and finally luckily entered the Lingxu Hall and became a disciple of the Lingxu Hall. In contrast to the still peaceful Yeming City in front of him, even if the Night God Festival is not a sentimental person, he couldn't help but have a wisp of thought in his heart that he wanted to stay here forever.

It's just that this idea is fleeting in the heart of the Night God Festival. The Night God Festival knows very well that the people who stay here forever have turned into a skeleton that no one cares about. The familiar scenes in front of me are just hallucinations.

After stopping at the drunken spring downstairs, which used to drink flowers and wine for a while, the Night God Festival also slowly left. The direction he went was the manor where the Night God family lived in Yeming City.

I really want to see the Night God Festival from the beginning. In this mirage-like Yeming City, are the clans of the Night God clan and their parents still living a carefree life?