Chapter 259 (1/2)

Chen Shaobai looked at An Chou, and An Chou looked back at him.

The smell of blood came out the moment the throne swung round, perhaps because it was so close, so close that it came into my nose and made me want to throw up.

It looked like An He's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His head was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and even the back of his head was punctured.

An Zou said, ””You did a really bad job with Keke.””

Chen Shaobai: ””You're saying it as if you didn't do it ruthlessly just now …””

””You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas,”” he said.

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the spatial artifact he had brought with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it was extremely shocking.

””It's actually just one. This is a mother umbrella, which is the original body of an invisible umbrella.””

””It can create a split Umbrella, but its effects are far inferior to its original form, and it has a time limit.””

Just as An Zaiyi was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, ””I've seen it. The weapon stuck in your forehead is your original body.””

Compared to the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's corpse, the two of them had calmed down quite a bit.

Chen Shaobai pulled An Wei to sit down on the ground not far from the throne, facing each other.

””It's almost certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination.

Moreover, this illusion was extremely real, and it was una.s.sailable in the details.

””But you and I are still alive, right? So right now, we can only discuss how we can get out of this illusion.””

””Think about it, when did we start having hallucinations?””

””From entering this tomb?””

After pondering for a moment, An Zui said, ””If we started by entering the necropolis, it would mean that the necropolis really exists. It was only after we entered that we fell under some kind of magical illusion.””

What if it wasn't after he entered the palace?

””That means that what we saw earlier might not be real, for example, the demon beast statues outside the necropolis.””

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought, ””What is this illusion doing now?””

Hurt us?

””It doesn't seem to hurt at all, except that it did surprise us both.””

An Zhe: ””What the jinx would say?””

Before he could finish, he saw the struggle on the throne suddenly rise, and then he reached out and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella that had been stuck in his forehead. Red blood and white brains spurted out in an instant, but there was still a strange smile on his face.

An Chou and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up. They slowly retreated while keeping their guard up.

Then, they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back to back with An Chou. An Chou felt his shoulders shake. Then, he heard Chen Shaobai's hoa.r.s.e voice say, ””I'm here too.””

A dead struggle stood face to face with the struggle.

A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai.

From the looks of their deaths, it seemed that An Zou killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zou.

This was a paradox. If a person was already dead, how could he possibly go and kill the person who killed him?

At this moment, Chen Shaobai actually had the mood to think about this sort of thing, ””Say, do you think I stabbed you with the Yaksha umbrella first? Before you died, you threw the bronze bell and smashed the back of my head into pieces?””

””Can we deal with the situation in front of us first?””

Chen Shaobai: ””Since it's an illusion, then these two shouldn't be harmed.””

””Do you see them laughing like they don't want to hurt anyone?””

Chen Shaobai: ””F * ck, the way I die is really f.u.c.king ugly, so I have to live to the end.””

””Do you know how high your cultivation base is before you can survive?””

An Zhan said, ””It's said that the ancient sage realm can live for ten thousand years, so it won't die.””

””Then be a saint.””

Chen Shaobai bit his lips, ””Let's talk about other things after becoming a saint.””

ANTHONY: ””What kind of thing are you talking about?

To be a saint, or a saint, or a saint? ””

Chen Shaobai: ””Your f * cking mouth is even more broken than mine. Be careful!””

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action.

It snapped the bronze bell out from behind its head, then swung its hand out.

The bronze bell suddenly transformed into a mountain as it ruthlessly pressed down.

The two of them rushed to the side at the same time. The bronze bell fell on the ground, directly turning the ground within a dozen meters into dust.

Chen Shaobai's face was full of surprise, ””d.a.m.n, this is not an illusion.””

At the same time, that deathmatch also took place.

He fiercely opened up the Yaksha umbrella.

The umbrella's canopy began to spin, and the yaksha seemed to come to life as it cracked its large, malevolent mouth and laughed.

The umbrella bones shot out at an incomparable speed.

An Zhe immediately summoned all the scales of the holy fish. The four pieces surrounded him and the four pieces surrounded Chen Shaobai.

Every umbrella bone was filled with a monstrous killing intent. The speed at which it shot towards them was so fast that even the eyes could not keep up with it.

Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish were automatically defensive, and tinkling sounds could be heard incessantly.

His strength was really too great. He fought so hard that Chen Shaobai and An Ye were unable to stand with their backs against each other. Gradually, they were forced to separate.

””Yaksha umbrella is a violet divine artifact.””

Chen Shaobai shouted.

””Don't you f.u.c.king have one, too?””

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment. ””F * ck, I forgot …””

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand and threw the bronze bell over with his other hand. ””For you!””

An Zhan extended his hand and caught the bronze bell. Then, he threw it at the dead Chen Shaobai.