Chapter 18: White Pupil

Isn't what you see and feel now not real?

In the current situation, this is almost the only explanation. In addition, Meng Fan can't imagine that there will be any other explanation that can cause the difficulties he is facing now.

However, if everything around you is really false, what is the real situation you are facing now? Meng Fan frowned and thought hard about how to crack it, but he had no clue for a while.

Now the enemy is in a critical situation, but his five senses have betrayed him, and he can't understand the real situation around him at all. Meng Fan is anxious, clenched his fists and beats his thighs fiercely.

"It fucking hurts!"

It hurts? Meng Fan was stunned. Yes, it was in pain. He didn't expect that he could still feel pain under such circumstances. In this way, his body did not completely betray himself.

A bright light flashed in his heart, and Meng Fan began to beat his body very hard, and at the same time, he turned around and hit his head against the wall.

The headache is about to crack, but there is no blood coming out, and the bones all over the body are 'squeaking', as if they are about to fall apart.

In this huge pain, Meng Fan's consciousness became more and more clear. Gradually, he seemed to hear a sound of shouting in his ear.

"Captain, captain..."

This is Qian Sanhai's shout. The voice is very subtle and ethereal, but it is very clear in the silent darkness. Meng Fan closed his eyes, carefully felt the rare sound, and captured the direction it came from.

At the same time, Meng Fan still twisted his thighs hard, clenched his teeth, and sweated like an injection.

"Captain, wake up..."

Just as Meng Fan fainted in pain, Meng Fan's voice became stronger, as if it sounded in his ear.

At this moment, Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, I was enlightened, but I saw that I was in a large empty room. Although the surrounding light was dim, it was no longer impossible to see. Qian Sanhai stood five meters in front of him, with his back to himself, holding a long knife horizontally, blocking his chest, his body trembled slightly, and his mouth kept shouting loudly.

What happened during the time when you were trapped in the environment? Meng Fan frowned slightly and glanced across Qian Sanhai. He saw an arrogant man standing opposite Qian Sanhai. His eyes were opened and closed, his hair was brown, and his roots were erected like a sword, holding a long silver Japanese knife, emitting a gloomy and cold light.

This man is staring at Qian Sanhai with a joking expression and doesn't seem to pay attention to Qian Sanhai at all.

"Captain, wake up!" Qian Sanhai is still shouting, and his voice is very eager.

Hearing Qian Sanhai's words, Meng Fan closed his eyes slightly and pretended not to wake up. He just looked carefully at the arrogant man through his eyes and felt the long knife around him.

My consciousness dispersed, and I suddenly felt that the hundred long knives were being laid on the stairway to the 12th floor, scattered on the ground, very messy.

It seems that the moment I stepped into the ladder, I had fallen into a fantasy. Meng Fan suddenly woke up. When he came down, he once greeted Qian Sanhai. At that time, Qian Sanhai was stunned. Now when he thinks about it carefully, it seems that it is not like that at all, but it is more like a stagnation of space.

Damn, at that time, I said, what did the boy in front of me do?

Meng Fan had never suffered such humiliation. He couldn't help but be furious and couldn't wait to immediately sacrifice hundreds of long knives to tear this guy to pieces.

However, Meng Fan held back. Since the other party can pull himself into the fantasy once, he can pull him into the second time. Now it is definitely not a good way to take action rashly.

You can only wait for the opportunity, at least to see the other party's means clearly.

Qian Sanhai is still eagerly calling for Meng Fan, hoping to wake up Meng Fan. Obviously, he still doesn't know the fact that Meng Fan has woken up. Meng Fan was a little helpless, so he had to move his mind and gently pull the long knife in Qian Sanhai's hand.

Qian Sanhai obviously felt the strangeness of the long knife in his hand, and his voice stagnated, and then shouted loudly.

Meng Fan is very satisfied with such a result. Obviously, Qian Sanhai has known that he woke up and his voice did not seem to be so frightened.

"Hahaha..." At this time, the arrogant man suddenly laughed and put the Japanese knife in his hand on his shoulder. "Your speed is very fast, but unfortunately, in my field, your speed is useless!"

As soon as the words fell, his body flashed and instantly walked one meter in front of Qian Sanhai. The long knife raised his head and fiercely split the door of Qian Sanhai.

I don't know why, Qian Sanhai's speed seems to have slowed down a lot at this time. In the face of the arrogant man's long knife, he only had time to swing a few steps to the right. At the same time, he raised the long knife in his hand flatly to block the other party's Japanese knife.

'zheng--', two knives hit each other, the fire was shining, and the harsh metal friction echoed throughout the hall.

"The second-generation demon knife is green and very strong!" The arrogant man waved his knife continuously, "Unfortunately, my knife is the first generation of demon knife - Muramasa, your knife is not your opponent!"

The arrogant man's speed is far faster than ordinary people, and Qian Sanhai's speed is several times slower. At this time, the speed of the two is almost the same, and Qian Sanhai can only barely resist the defense.

However, this situation will not last long. Meng Fan has clearly felt that there are several gaps in the long blade in Qian Sanhai's hand. Obviously, Qian Sanhai suffered the loss of weapons in this attack and defense of Mai Mang with the tip of the needle.

"Come on!" The arrogant man finally forced Qian Sanhai into a corner, raised his long knife high, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing his white teeth.

He is accumulating strength and wants to kill with one blow.

And Qian Sanhai was in such a corner at a 90-degree angle. The front road was blocked by an arrogant man, and there was no way out.

That's the time!

Meng Fan caught the moment when the arrogant man's long knife raised his strength, locked all his consciousness on the demon knife village in his hand, and an order was suddenly given.

Stop it!

At the moment of the order, the arrogant man holding the village's hand had been split, and the huge power crossed his arm. However, his expression suddenly stiffened, and his pupils expanded in an instant, as if he had seen something very incredible.

The arm has been split, but the demon knife village is still in place, as if being held by a strange force, quietly suspended in the air.

After accumulating strength, the arrogant man's right arm can no longer be recovered. What is waiting for his arm below is Qian Sanhai's knife - the second-generation demon knife that was hit to the edge of the blade appeared, which was green.

Meng Fan just learned the name of this knife from the arrogant man, but he didn't expect that the treasure of the town store accidentally obtained from the knife shop was actually a demon knife.

When the demon knife is condensed, it is no different from an ordinary long knife. At most, it is just sharper. The reason why it can be called a demon knife is that it swallows a lot of blood and kills a lot of lives.

It can be said that the demon knife is the achievement of human life. On the blade of each demon knife, there are thousands of ghosts.

Although this second-generation demon knife is not as good as the original demon knife village, it is more than enough to cut a person's arm. Qian Sanhai raised the long knife in his hand and easily met the arrogant man's arm.

"Ah--" Suddenly, his right arm gathered the strength of his whole body. The arrogant man could not avoid it at all. His right arm was cut by his elbow, and his broken arm and blood were scattered on the ground.

At the moment when his broken arm landed, his legs bounced on the ground and retreated three or four meters abruptly, avoiding the attack of Qian Sanhai's second knife on his chest.

In just one second, the situation suddenly changed, and Qian Sanhai's reaction was extremely fast. After cutting off the arrogant man's right arm, he immediately began a crazy offensive.

Without the village, the arrogant man looked very embarrassed. He could only dodge left and right and try to avoid the blade of Qian Sanhai.

When the speed of the two was similar, Qian Sanhai had an absolute weapon advantage, and his long-pressed anger suddenly broke out, quickly waved the long knife in his hand, and went straight to the fatal part of the arrogant man.

"Damn it! What's the matter?" The arrogant man suddenly cursed, and his closed other eyes suddenly opened. Strangely, his pupils were pale, mixed with the white eyes around him, which seemed to be indistinguishable.

"White pupil·Shadow!" He shouted angrily, and the space of the whole hall suddenly blurred, and the air fluctuated gently like a wave of water. Suddenly, dozens of men similar to him appeared around the hall, each with a long knife in his hand, with different postures, and galloping towards Qian Sanhai.

Qian Sanhai did not change his color and still pushed the arrogant man.

No! Meng Fan's heart trembled suddenly, regardless of the fact that he woke up, and loudly reminded Qian Sanhai: "Attention, those are not illusions. The knives in their hands are all real!"

As soon as Meng Fan's words fell, one of them had walked in front of Qian Sanhai, and the long knife was dragged across the ground and collided with Qian Sanhai's demon knife to the arrogant man fiercely.

'Cheng--', two knives hit each other, emitting a huge metal hum. Qian Sanhai was bounced up by a huge force and retreated five or six steps to stand firm.

After flicking Qian Sanhai away, the dozens of people stopped attacking and surrounded all the arrogant men. One of them said lazily, "Yo, why do you want us immortals to come out?"

"Hey, why did you cut off an arm?" Another person said, "It's really embarrassing. How can my Tokugawa family make you such a waste?"

"Guys!" The arrogant man covered his broken arm in one hand, knelt on one knee and said awkwardly, "I, Tokugawa, have insulted the family, but now there is nothing I can do. They are too strong to keep up with my speed under my gravity barrier. Moreover, my village is..."

"Really?" A tall figure pushed away the crowd and looked at Qian Sanhai from afar. "When will my Tokugawa family be afraid of others? Muyi, since you have unsealed the seal of Bai Tong, let them see that our Tokugawa family has accumulated hundreds of years of combat power!"

At this time, Qian Sanhai has cautiously retreated to Meng Fan, raised a long knife, blocked Meng Fan behind him, and whispered, "Captain, what should I do now?"