Chapter 969 Don't give it away
Humph, fight with me, you are still a little tender!
Looking at the painter falling from the street, the red-haired director couldn't help but laugh, then put away the small whistle in his mouth, bent down and picked up the green compound eyes that fell to the ground.
"Humbling... despicable!"
Just as the Red-haired Director raised the compound eyes of all things and began to observe around, the snake husband, who was almost beaten to death, squeezed out a sad and angry curse from his teeth, and then fell down from the chair with a thud.
After breaking away from Tianke's crimson heart, the snake husband's director instantly recovered with pride, bounced up suddenly, turned around and grabbed the small mirror on the back of the chair... and threw it into nothing as expected.
"Don't think about it, Lyon won't make such a low-level mistake."
After glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, the red-haired director shook his head and said:
"When he found out that I had plotted against, the first thing he did was to take back [Crimson Heart], and he would definitely not leave such a critical thing...and you look across from it."
opposite?
The director of the snake husband was slightly stunned when he heard this. Then, following the instructions of the Red-haired Director, he looked up at the street thirty meters away, and then he was confused and found that there was no painter across the street...
It's not even the same street!
As the God of Cooking fell into a deep sleep, the original illusion was rapidly disintegrating. Thirty meters away, there were no buildings or streets at all, only the deep canyon filled with cannons!
This...This...
Looking at the cannons that had once blasted themselves around after the streets disappeared, the snake husband's cheeks twitched wildly, and his eyes towards the red-haired director became increasingly tense.
I am so pure as a child compared to these two sinister dogs and men!
...
"Anyway, remember that when facing people who have mastered the power of [False Illusion], their eyes are the things that cannot be trusted the most... Lyon doesn't lie most of the time, but he will definitely not be honest at critical moments and will definitely play tricks."
I didn't know what my old friend was thinking. After glanced at the hundreds of cannons embedded in the cliffs and the black muzzles, the red-haired director couldn't help but shook his head, and then sighed:
"This is really... I don't know who he learned from, it's so insidious!
Except for those little animals used to attract [Tracking Flying Mosquitoes], no matter the painter you see or the hand that reached in and pinched the Crimson Heart, they are all false illusions.
If I thought he was just across the street and went directly to grab the Crimson Heart in order to save you, he would definitely be pitted... Fortunately, I kept one move in advance. ”
With the help of compound eyes, he looked at the "Lyon City" that had fallen asleep and confirmed that there was no problem with his plan, the Red-Haired Director couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
After discovering that he had left secretly, Lyon would definitely ask for his files from the Taurus Lord, then go to the warehouse of the Virgin Branch to check what abnormal objects he had taken away, and take corresponding preventive measures.
In order to paralyze him, he specially kept several abnormal objects such as [Copying into Double], and specially brought the [Sleeping Throat Whistle] and the [Dreaming Whistle] that had never been reported.
After I went upstairs with the file, I found that Lyon was still in the warehouse [copying into pairs], so I naturally would not suspect that I had two identical hypnotic whistles. In addition, he was anxious to ask the situation from his mouth, and at least an 80% chance of being hit.
Although [Whirlwinds in Dreams] could only let him sleep for a while, he moved some little hands and feet in advance and directly sent his consciousness, the Lord of Nightmare, into the deepest part of the dreamland. I guess he could be able to pester him for a while... Hum?
Looking at the snake husband who sat back on the chair for some reason and closed his eyes with a penis face, the red-haired director couldn't help but wonder:
"What are you doing?"
"I want to dream!"
After vaguely relaxing his spirits and vaguely contacting the dream world, the snake husband director closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Your whistle is very ordinary, not a numbered anomaly. At most, he can just sleep for a while. It is impossible for him to trap him for a long time. I don't know how to do this place, so I can't even run in front of him.
So instead of waiting for the God of Food to wake up and throw it around like a toy by him, I might as well take the opportunity to break into the dream world and be with him in it... Ouch! Why are you kicking me? ”
If I don’t kick you, will it still be up to you to chase you and send it?
Looking at the old friend who was about to enter the dream world and fight with the most powerful nightmare master in history, the red-haired director couldn't help but rub his eyebrows with worry, and then said with a little laughter and cry:
"Your brain-loving problem has really changed! Or can you investigate more when you make a decision?"
"Ah? What does it mean?"
"I mean, don't send it anymore, it's hard to save you!"
After briefly talking about the "cause and fate" between Lyon and the dream world, and the glorious resume of him who had eaten up most of the dream world, the red-haired director waved his hand to the director of the snake husband who was stunned on the chair, and then instructed silently:
"Anyway, just run quickly... Well... it's better not to use your brain to choose the direction, just run away and don't be caught by him.
Listen, I don’t have [Shuk Xue Hair] at hand now, so I can’t use absolute power to suppress Lyon. The method to plot against him just now will not be able to use it again, so if you are caught by him this time, I really can’t save you. ”
“…”
No...I'm very strong! I'm really strong!
Looking at the red-haired director's face with a headache, the snake husband's mouth couldn't help but open his mouth. He wanted to argue a few words and tell his old friends that if you fight head-on, even if you have [Shuk Xue Hai Hai], you may not be able to beat me now.
If it weren't for being posted by [Scarlet Heart], if it wasn't for being moved around by that strange ability, if the other party had never shown up, if it wasn't for not wanting to implicate the innocent, you wouldn't have directly smashed the entire Lily City...
Forget it... I haven't fought before, and I can catch myself without even showing my face. That's also someone else's ability. It's meaningless to continue to stubbornly, so it's better to run two more steps.
I feel that I have been more embarrassed these days than in the first half of my life. The snake husband director, who is already a little numb, simply gave up the argument, turned to bow his head, and asked with an unlucky look:
"Olivia, what do you say about your whistle? How long can I still trap the God of Food?"
"Lyon is almost back."
After feeling the somewhat loose dream, the red-haired director continued to observe the "Lyon concentration" everywhere in Lily City while raising his fist and shaking it.
"Ten."
Are there ten minutes left?
Upon hearing this, the director of the snake husband couldn't help but nodded relaxedly.
Yes, there is still plenty of time, ten minutes is enough to run out by yourself...
"Nine."
ah? ! ! !
(This chapter ends)