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    Han Li, the Goddess of Ice Soul, stopped beside a pile of rocks.

    She looked at the distant horizon with a large amount of blood in the gray and dark, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in her heart.

    Since half an hour ago, she lost contact with her valet who was looking for the way ahead.

    On the way down all the way south, she discovered that a raging fire seemed to be ignited somewhere in the east, and the scarlet flames shot up into the sky, reflecting the sky there into a fiery red color.

    This aroused her considerable interest, to be precise, it aroused the interest of Han Zhiwill.

    In an environment full of ice and snow and severe cold weather, and in such a desolate place where even animals rarely exist, there will be raging fires contrary to common sense, and there are strands of strange power hidden in the fires  Breath, it has to be said, is something that can easily arouse curiosity.

    Therefore, although the place where the fire ignited was not on the route going south, under the order of the will of the cold, Han Yu sent a few attendants to investigate and report to her what was happening to the looming fire in the distance.

    But now, there is no news from the few people they sent out, as if they just disappeared between heaven and earth.

    Looking as far as the eye can see, the horizon of the sky shows a strange blood-red color, which forms an extremely sharp contrast with the dark gray clouds in the sky.

    Is there something dangerous hidden there?

    Are the attendants who went to investigate still alive?

    Han Li didn't hesitate too much, but decided to go and find out.

    Previously in the tent of the Golden Wolf God, she heard the decree issued by the will of the cold in the golden mouth, asking herself to go to the Southern Wilderness Mountains to investigate the demise of Ba.

    With the continuation of the changes in the world, especially in recent times, the will of the cold has come more and more time, and the power that can be passed down is getting stronger and stronger, and the upper limit is almost invisible.

    She knew very well in her heart that this was a test for her by the true god of the Bingpo clan. As long as she could complete the task, she would be able to get more favor from the gods and take a crucial step towards the ultimate goal of becoming a true god.

    After all, she is the goddess of the Ice Soul Clan, and her strength is much higher than those attendants.

    If the murderer who killed them is really found, it happens to be able to avenge them, and perhaps because of this, he will get more attention from the will of the cold.

    A quarter of an hour later, with her hands behind her back, she stepped into the vaguely bloody dividing line.

    Boom!

    Take one step forward, and the world around you becomes completely different.

    In Han Li's line of sight, the entire space he was in was no longer what it was before, but was filled with a shocking bright blood-red color.

    A terrifying and ferocious huge figure suddenly rose from the depths of blood, and sharp claws the size of a hill smashed down on the head.

    Han Li's complexion remained unchanged, and he drew a long sword from his back.

    The sword body is extremely thin, less than the width of two fingers, but fully four feet long.

    There was no movement of drawing a sword, and the rapier in her hand disappeared, turning into a cold light curtain, cutting down the middle of the huge coiled body.

    Swish

    The huge and ferocious body shattered under the sword curtain, turning into little blood beads, blending into the blood-colored space, as if it had never appeared before.

    Is this monster actually just an illusion?

    Han Li's face became more and more serious after killing the monster with one sword.

    She didn't have the slightest carelessness. Since her eyes were bright red, she simply closed her eyes, and only relied on the perception of the true spirit to detect the real location of the enemy.

    But at the next moment, an extremely familiar feeling that made her feel extremely disgusted suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.

    She had no choice but to open her eyes, and her face became a little surprised and dignified at the same time.

    In front of her, at some point, countless figures were densely packed.

    Each of them was surrounded by a thick blood-colored hostility, holding various weapons and instruments in their hands, and looked at Han Li who was standing with a sword frantically and frantically.

    Han Li recognized the faces one by one, and suddenly found that these people were the creatures she had killed in the past.

    They were densely packed together, staggering and walking slowly, all of them were laughing miserably, shouting, and waved their weapons and magic weapons at her.

    The darkness in front of me is all enemies who have been dead for a long time.?.

    But Han Li was completely unmoved. Since she was determined to be the Goddess of the Ice Soul Clan, she has participated in many life-and-death battles with the high priest, and the enemies who died in her hands are almost countless.

    These seemingly resurrected creatures were the ghosts under her sword back then, and now she has become one of the goddesses who are most likely to bear the will of the cold. Facing these guys who are just illusions, even if there are more  Ten times, they are just grass chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

    However, she did not draw the sword again, but held her breath and slowly closed her eyes.

    To deal with the way of illusion, as long as she uses the ice-cold mentality, is firm in her heart, and sees her nature clearly, she will not be disturbed by such illusions.

    As the saying goes, I don't believe in you, my mind is firmer than yours, so firm that I can remain unmoved and break the illusion, then the illusion created by the enemy will not exist.

    As long as she finds the true location of this sneaky enemy, it is a problem that can be solved with a single sword.

    Click!

    The sound of broken and broken sounded.

    Han Lao's firm mentality only lasted for one breath, and then an irreparable gap was broken.

    Because when the flying sword slashed at her body and the incoming spells submerged her.

    Han Li was surprised to find that her solid defense barrier was crumbling in an instant.

    Therefore, this is not an illusion, at least not completely an illusion.

    There is also a fiery breath that makes people almost crazy, as if an invisible flame is burning everything about her.

    After three breaths.

    With a crisp sound, a talisman worn by Han Li shattered.

    Her complexion changed drastically, and her spiritual energy exploded regardless of the cost, trying to force the pervasive and strange flames away from her body.

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    The top of a dirt hill in the distance.

    Gu Juan remained expressionless, carefully observing what was happening on the other side.

    Beside him, Hong Yi's eyes were slightly closed, her whole body was shrouded in blood, and there were several almost transparent red silk threads branching out from her fingertips, forming a large and tight net, covering a hundred paces away.  Those men and women in ice crystal battle armor were all enveloped inside.

    "It seems that after you killed the guy named Xiao, your dreaming method has directly improved by more than one level"

    Gu Juan sighed softly, stretched out his hand to touch a light red silk thread, and slowly wiped it with his fingertips, "Is this the practice method combined with Luo Yu?"

    "Ji Hou's method of entering a dream, my concubine's method of longing, Luo Yu's method of pulling silk, and that scorpion's method of nightmarish town, all of which have been incorporated by my concubine."

    Hong Yi smiled slightly, and continued, "Of course there is also the story that Gu Lang told my concubine, called Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, what is real, what is a dream, true and false, false and true"

    Hundreds of feet away.

    Bloody silk threads shrouded it.

    "This method is so powerful that even I can't tell whether it is illusion or reality. The doubt is just a dream I am experiencing."

    Han Li muttered to himself, and the rapier in his hand suddenly disappeared.

    In an instant, the space with a radius of hundreds of feet was filled with brilliant light, like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, and like the moonlight shining all over the earth.

    Wherever he went, everything was infected with a color as cold as ice.

    Ka Ka Ka Ka!

    The ice armor shattered crisply, and azure blue blood splattered.

    The servants guarding around Hanyu died instantly under the brilliant light, and their bodies were cut into countless small pieces, which were spread around the ground where they stood.

    "Huh? This feeling of suddenly becoming different"

    Hong Yi let out a light snort, and the bright red thread on her fingertips paused slightly.

    Snapped¡­¡­

    The silk thread broke, and the blood faded.

    Under the shining of that brilliant light, the dreams that seem to be true and false, and neither true nor false, suddenly return to reality.

    At this time, Hong Yi showed a faint smile, turned to Gu Pan and said, "I have to say that Gu Lang's luck has always been good, just like this hunting activity, we seem to have caught a big fish." (Note  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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