Supreme Dragon Palace

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Long Yi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

The forest just now was really an illusion!
All the people who entered this space, except the dragon master, were all recruited.

If there is no Dragon Lord, he might not be able to realize that it is an illusion until he dies!
After all, that illusion was too real.

He clearly squeezed out the juice from that leaf, and smelled the unique smell of tree juice.

Subconsciously, Long put the finger that pinched the leaf just now under his nose and sniffed it gently.

He even smelled a little aftertaste of tree sap? !

"..."

Long Yi was stunned for a moment, was the jungle just an illusion?
If it is a hallucination, why does the fingertip still have a faint sap smell?
Yu Ran saw Long Yi's small movements, smiled, and explained: "I can tell you with certainty that the jungle just now was an illusion, but this illusion is too real, and it is still affecting you until now. facial features and spirit."

"The smell of tree sap you smell doesn't actually exist."

"That's just a kind of misunderstanding caused by your consciousness..."

"Although we have left the illusion, we haven't gotten rid of the thing that created the illusion. It is still affecting us subtly."

"So, you must be vigilant at all times, and don't be controlled by the illusion again!"

"Yes, Dragon Lord." Long Yi's expression shook, he nodded solemnly and said, "Dragon Lord, what created this illusion?"

Yu Ran glanced around, and finally landed on a strange tree in front of him: "Did you see that tree?"

He pointed to the one-man-tall tree looming in the blood mist.

Long Yi squinted his eyes and looked carefully, nodded and said: "Yes, I saw it, Dragon Lord, the illusion just now was created by that little tree?"

"Dragon Lord, the leaves and trunk of that tree are covered with blood, and those few fruits look like human hearts... What kind of tree is this?"

"Dragon Lord, I seemed to see those fruits beating just now, is it a living thing?"

Long Yirao was powerful, and it was the first time he saw such a strange thing, so he couldn't help shivering.

The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the fear of the unknown!
Yu Ran looked serious, shook his head and said, "I don't know what that is, but I can be sure that everything here is related to it."

In the entire space, there was only that weird little tree.

Can the changes here have nothing to do with it?
"This tree is called Blood Rouge."

A figure in plain clothes suddenly appeared on Yu Ran's left side like a ghost, with a cold voice.

Long Yi suddenly turned around, looked at the plain-clothed figure with sharp eyes, and then froze again.

Isn't this one of the two emperor-level bosses who flew across the sea for thousands of miles?

No, this is not a boss at the imperial level!

Long Yi immediately tested the strength of the person in front of him, it seemed to be weaker than him.

He quickly scanned around with vigilant eyes, but he didn't find that boss of the emperor level!

This made him even more uneasy!

An emperor-level boss hiding in the dark is even more dangerous!

Yu Ran looked at the beautiful face that resembled Qingyu, smiled slightly, and said with gentle eyes: "Hello, I'm Yu Ran."

The saint gave Yu Ran a sideways glance, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes, her body trembled slightly, but she suppressed it immediately.

His eyes are quiet and cold.

When Cannian heard the word 'Yu Ran' just now, he suddenly became extremely violent and almost turned against the guest.

This man with extraordinary temperament and gentle face...has a lot to do with Cannian!

"Meng Yao."

The saint said with a cold face.

Do you want to kill this man and make this cannibalism completely despair?
The saintess probed Yu Ran and Long Yi's strength, so she could only dispel this idea temporarily. With her current strength, she might be powerless!

"Meng Yao..." Yu Ran read it again in a low voice, with a sad expression on her face.

Although he already knew in his heart that this person was not Qingyu, but when he suddenly heard this strange name, he still felt a little, uncontrollable sadness!

Yu Ran took a deep breath, hid this emotion in his heart, and said with a smile: "Miss Mengyao, you just said that it was blood rouge, can you give us a detailed explanation?"

"cannot!"

The saint Mengyao directly refused, and said while walking forward, "If you want to save these people, you only need to cut down this tree."

"The fruit of blood rouge has the effect of washing the marrow and shaping the body..."

Saintess Mengyao frowned, why did she tell that man these things?Could it be that he was affected by remnants?
It seems that we must find the Melting Soul Pill as soon as possible to completely smelt this residual thought!

Mengyao quickly disappeared into the blood mist...

Yu Ran's eyes followed Mengyao's figure until she disappeared completely.

He wanted to catch up.

However, he held back.

That's not whispering...

He told himself over and over again in his heart that if he chased after him just to catch a glimpse of that resembling face, he would be drinking poison to quench his thirst.

"Dragon Lord, what's wrong with you? Do you know the girl just now?"

Long Yi saw that the Dragon Lord's expression was different, and asked suspiciously.

Yu Ran shook his head, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Go and put away those fruits first."

"What about the tree?"

Long Yi asked.

"Don't move for now, wait for us to come out of it, and then pull them out of the illusion."

Yu Ran said.

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

Long nodded, stepped forward and picked off the five heart-like blood-red fruits on the blood rouge, put them in a box, and put them in his backpack.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you, the baby is mine, it's mine..." Long Yi had just finished packing the box, when a disciple from a family closest to him suddenly seemed to have gone mad, and slashed at Long Yi fiercely. .

The eyeballs of this disciple of the aristocratic family have completely turned blood red, and his face is covered with bloodshot eyes, looking hideous and terrifying.

Long Yi dodged to avoid it, and then he found that the other people controlled by the illusion also went mad.

Pairs of blood-red eyes stared at him viciously and viciously, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

"Dragon Lord, what's going on?"

Long Yi asked Yu Ran puzzled.

"It should be that we picked those fruits and angered this blood rouge." Yu Ran said in a deep voice.

"Baby is mine, kill you."

"Kill you!"

The disciples of these aristocratic families all went crazy, raised their weapons one by one, and threw themselves at Long Yi desperately.

"Let's go, get out of here first."

Yu Ran shook those crazy guys away with a palm, pulled Long Yi dodge and rushed to the front passage.

Although there are a lot of disciples from the aristocratic families controlled by Xue Rouge, their fighting power is too poor, they can't stop Yu Ran and Long Yi at all.

Yu Ran and Long Yi quickly disappeared into the passage.

As soon as their backs disappeared, the crazy disciples of the aristocratic families immediately calmed down again, regained the sluggishness just now, and continued to immerse themselves in the illusion.

A few disciples of the aristocratic family fell silently, their blood was drained dry, the blood on the small tree became a bit darker, and a heart-like blood-colored fruit was gradually taking shape...