Chapter 5905

"Don't we live in an illusion? Do these Warcraft have the same killing power?"

"What we are in is not a real illusion, but a space created."

Said the little Phoenix.

"But these Warcraft are all real."

"If we are eaten by him, then we cannot return to the real world!"

Ye Qingli squints.

"I know what happened."

"It seems that we must have been shadowed."

In her mind, there was a man immediately.

Cold Qianqian!

In the mirage, there are so many Warcraft, absolutely can't be the normal!

Otherwise, none of these young people will come out alive!

She must have done it in the dark!

And Lanling, certainly can't get away with it!

Is it possible that when he enters the illusion, he will show such confident eyes.

Because he knew that he probably could not come out alive!

"Little Phoenix, is there any way to avoid these Warcraft temporarily?"

"It seems to be late..."

Little Phoenix said with a bitter face.

"Look, they've come at us!"

Those Warcraft have rushed to Ye Qingli.

First of all, it's a strange monster with a Sphinx.

Ye Qingli has never seen it before.

Its eyes, in Ye Qing glass body played a turn.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

What it said was so literal.

Scared little Phoenix.

"How can you speak?"

You know, if you want to talk to people, it's not what ordinary Warcraft can do!

"Of course."

The Warcraft sneered.

"You can call me lion king."

Lion king looked at little Phoenix with disdain.

"It's hard to speak, of course, but it's not hard for me."

"But it's a big surprise that a pig like you can even talk to others."

"Shit, you're a pig!"

"All of you are stupid pigs!"

The little Phoenix jumped and shouted.

"I'm the descendant of the sacred beast, the blood of the God. You lowly guys know nothing about it!"

"The blood of the beast?"

The Lion King sneered.

"To work for a human being. I think you are really dishonorable to your ancestors. "

He looks up at Ye Qingli.

"Why did you come here before you told me?"

"I'm here for a medical competition."

Ye Qingli frowns slightly.

"The rule of the game is that each of us will enter an independent fantasy, and then there will be some injured Warcraft, and then we will help them heal."

"Win with the fastest."

"Medical skill competition?"

The lion grinned.

"No wonder today we received an oracle that someone would come to help us heal our wounds."

"However, you can be transmitted here, indicating that your medical skills are really good."

"Maybe it's destiny."

"Come, I'll take you to the patient."

"Are there really patients?"

Ye Qingli frowns.

"I don't think you Warcraft look sick."

"In fact, there are a lot of sick Warcraft in our demon world."

"But none of them are in this illusion."

"There is only one sick beast in this illusion."