The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 295 Lord of Illusion
Zhao Xuan hurriedly ran out of the castle, not daring to look back at all, but the ferocious and terrifying roar of the God of Soul kept echoing in his ears.

"Come back, come back to me!"

"Damn it, it's you, and it's you who ruined my good deed!"

At the moment when he ran out of the castle, Zhao Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the oppressive feeling in his chest disappeared without a trace.

Looking back, there is an extremely large group of spiritual power floating above the castle, but they seem to be imprisoned and cannot be called by the god of soul in the castle.

The gentle voice just now sounded again: "Young man, come here."

As her voice fell, this fantasy world seemed to be more agile. Suddenly, the surrounding trees made a "rustling" sound. They seemed to come alive, and some branches waved, as if they were guiding Zhao Xuan forward. direction.

Zhao Xuan was startled, could it be that the owner of this voice is the owner of this illusion?

When he came in, Zhao Xuan discovered that the power of consciousness that constituted this fantasy world was not the same as the power of the soul beasts that made up those jokes. Now it seems that the master of the two is indeed not the same person!

However, why did the owner of this fantasy world save him, and what kind of relationship did she have with the God of Soul? These things made Zhao Xuan feel like a stick in his throat, hesitating.

But thinking about it carefully, if there was no help from the owner of this voice just now, I am afraid that I would have been submerged in the incarnation of the divine consciousness of the God of Soul.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and followed the guidance of the surrounding plants. After leaving the dense jungle and stepping into the vast grassland, Zhao Xuan realized that this fantasy world was unimaginably large.

Bow your head and follow the swaying grass.A lake suddenly appeared in the field of vision. The lake was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

By the lake, there was a slender figure squatting. She was wearing a simple and plain moon white long dress, her wrists were like cream, and they shone with dazzling luster under the sunlight.

The slender hands are gently paddling in the lake, like a child playing in the water, causing ripples on the calm lake.

"You came."

The moment Zhao Xuan saw the lake, she slowly poured the lake water in her hand into the lake, then stood up and looked at Zhao Xuan.

At the beginning, Zhao Xuan's breathing was slightly stagnant, his heart fluctuated, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.After exhaling a long breath, Zhao Xuan's gaze became much calmer when he looked at the woman again.

The woman walked towards Zhao Xuan slowly, moving her footsteps lightly, like a green lotus swaying in the lake.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan regained his composure so quickly, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes.

The woman's appearance was absolutely beautiful, as if she had stepped out of a picture scroll, she didn't seem like a human being that could exist in the world, or she was extraordinary, she was a goddess in the sky, she was relegated to the mortal world for some reason.

Walking in front of Zhao Xuan, she waved her hand lightly, and a set of tables and chairs suddenly appeared on the empty grassland.

Zhao Xuan's gaze narrowed slightly, and he could tell at a glance that these tables and chairs were creations of divine consciousness, but he still found it unimaginable for him to wave his hands like a woman, and the woman's spiritual attainment was also unimaginable.

"sit down."

Her voice is very gentle, like a warm spring breeze.

Zhao Xuan pondered his tone, then looked up at the woman and said tentatively: "Yes, senior."

Seeing the woman still smiling, Zhao Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then sat down slowly.

"You also know that this place is a creation of divine consciousness, so there is no tea, melon and fruit to entertain you, please forgive me."

After Zhao Xuan sat down, the woman said softly.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand and said hastily: "No, no, the senior saved the junior, and the junior is already very grateful."

After a pause, he said again: "Dare to ask the senior's name? So that the junior will know who saved him."

The woman seemed to be in a daze for a short while. She looked far away and sighed slightly: "After so many years, I almost forgot my identity. You can just call me the Lord of Illusion."

"Lord of Illusion?"

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, this title did not seem like the title of a god.

He quickly suppressed this doubt into the bottom of his heart, turned his hands and said to the woman in front of him seriously: "Junior Zhao Xuan, thank you for saving my life, senior."

Just as he was about to bow down, Zhao Xuan felt a powerful force supporting his body, preventing him from being able to thank him.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's voice sounded again: "There is no need to do this, I have something to ask for to save you."

Zhao Xuan was startled, but then he was relieved, it would be better to ask for something, if this woman who claimed to be the Lord of Illusion saved him for nothing, he would feel a little uneasy.

So Zhao Xuan straightened his waist, looked at the Lord of Illusion, and said solemnly: "Senior, if you have something to say, if you can complete it, you should do your best."

The woman nodded with a smile, and this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help lowering his head, avoiding the woman's smile, biting the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's appearance, a smile flashed in the woman's eyes, but the next moment her eyes showed more sadness.

She asked Zhao Xuan: "Do you know who you just met?"

Zhao Xuan cheered up, his eyes flashed brightly, and he replied: "I have heard the titles of those pirates, they called him the God of Soul, presumably he should be a god, but I don't know if he is a righteous god or an evil god. "

"Oh, you also know this?"

The woman looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise, then nodded lightly: "You are right, he is indeed a god, and a righteous god."

"Are you upright?"

Zhao Xuan nodded and pondered this information carefully. Although he said he was not sure, in his heart, he felt that the deity was more of an evil god. The feeling is completely beyond the possession of righteous gods.

For example, the Angel God who has sensed in Wuhun City, although Zhao Xuan has a bad sense of Wuhun Palace, he is aware of the holiness and grandeur of the Angel God, and the Angel God is undoubtedly a righteous god .

"That's right, he is a righteous god, and he was very gentle and kind back then..."

Before she knew it, there was a look of sadness in the woman's eyes, and her voice became lower and lower...

Zhao Xuan was silent at the side, but he was savoring the information in it carefully. It is not difficult to see that this woman who is most likely also a god was in love with the god of soul at the beginning.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly recovered and apologized to Zhao Xuan, and then asked Zhao Xuan, "Who... do you think I am?"

Zhao Xuan felt bitter in his heart, even the god of soul would look like a righteous god, how would I know who you are, a righteous god?Cthulhu?still……

"Beast God?"

Zhao Xuan murmured inadvertently, and the woman showed surprise on her face, and said subconsciously, "How do you know?"

"what?"

Zhao Xuan looked confused...

(End of this chapter)