A greedy poop beast is a kind of phantom beast similar to a poop.

It can be said that this kind of illusion beast is a low-level illusion beast, and it has little use except for eating.

With such an illusion beast, no matter how talented a super genius is, there is no hope of breaking through the level of the Illusion Lord, and it is even the weakest existence at the same level.

Ma Timo was full of ambition, how could he withstand such a blow?

The next mouthful of blood was spewed out and fell down.

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The following situation can be imagined. The status of Matimo in the Illusion Palace has been declining again and again. In more than ten years, he has fallen to the same level as a slave.

A few years ago, Ma Timo's father and grandfather fell unexpectedly, which is why Ma Timo was truly demoted.

In contrast, Leng Ao is not very qualified. Since summoning the illusion beast, his cultivation speed has suddenly soared. Now he is one of the personal disciples of the Lord of the Illusion Palace. His status in the Illusion Palace is higher than that of the original Matimo.

After many years, Leng Ao has become a master of the Illusion Emperor level and is only one step away from the Illusion Emperor.

"You...you..."

Ma Timo had long lost his original arrogance, and he watched Leng Ao get closer and closer to him in fear.

Leng Ao sneered: "Ma Timo, you insulted me for more than ten years. Now I am a disciple of the master, and you are just a lowly slave. What should you do with you if you say I should do anything to you?"

Ma Timo immediately knelt down and cried bitterly: "No, it's all villains who are mean, but the villains are being pinched. Please spare my life."

Leng Ao smiled coldly: "Go to die!"

Leng Ao shot out a long gun from his hand, and immediately pierced Ma Timo's head.

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puff!

The horse's body sprayed out blood, escaped from the illusion, and was sluggish on the ground.

With the ability of the Qiankun Illusion, dying in the Fantasy is actually a real death, but this is just a test. There is no need to cause casualties. Ye Han consciously controlled the Qiankun Illusion to reduce the most of the lethality. In this way, the horse body was just a mental injury and some minor injuries in his body, which was not a big deal.

Ye Han's voice reached Ma Timo'er: "You failed!"

Ma Timo had not completely come back to his senses from the illusion, and the scene where his brain was pierced still echoed in Ma Timo's mind. It was not until a long time before that Ma Timo took a breath, realizing that what had been before was just a illusion test, and exhaled a long breath.

"Okay...so terrible, I almost thought I was really dead!"

After gradually coming back to his senses, Ma Timo thought of Ye Han's previous words, his face froze, and obviously understood that he had been eliminated.

Looking around, I suddenly realized that half of the people were like him, with a look of disappointment.

Ma Timo clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "Although it was just an illusion, the feeling of being killed is really not wonderful. Leng Ao and Leng Ao. If you want to blame it, you will blame your bad luck."

Although he was eliminated, Ma Timo, like others, did not leave immediately. Instead, he continued to stay here. He wanted to know whether the lucky one would pass the test. This was related to their subsequent attitude. He hoped that the genius in their power would be able to pass.

Of course, it is more hopeless that no one has passed.

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In the palace, Zixiao Scorpio curled his lips: "Although it's just an illusion, the boy called Mati Mo should not kill his own illusion beast. You must know that no matter how useless the illusion beast is, as long as it is used properly, it may not be the weakest existence in the same level, not to mention some strange places in the illusion beast plane, and strange world spirits. This illusion beast is enough to increase the level of the illusion beast, and it is unlikely to upgrade to top illusion beasts like me and some second-class illusion beasts, but ordinary medium-sized illusion beasts still have some hope."

"In the fantasy realm, as long as this kid works hard, he will probably become a superior fantasy master in the future!"

"A group of waste, none of them meets the situation!"

Zixiao Scorpio gritted his teeth. In ancient times, even a third-rate genius was not so inferior.

Ye Han smiled: "Senior, there are more than one person who looks like a horse body, but there is another one that performs well, right?"

Ye Han pointed at Leng Ao, who was still trapped in the illusion.

Speaking of Leng Ao, Zixiao Scorpio's face relaxed: "Yes, among so many geniuses, this person is pretty good. His character may be somewhat different from his master, but with my training and the guidance of the young master, I believe that he can still grow to the level of his master. In addition to this kid's physique, hehe, maybe in the near future, there will be an existence similar to Venerable Liuli and Venerable Qingdi in our Phantom Plane. At that time, the Phantom Plane will be completely rising and squeezed into the top planes."

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Inside the cold and arrogant illusion.

Leng Ao looked at his mother and father beside him with a little confused.

"Dad? Mother?"

"Ao'er, you finally woke up. Mom is so worried!"

The beautiful woman hugged Leng Ao and started crying loudly.

The handsome middle-aged man frowned and scolded coldly: "Isn't it just summoning a low-level phantom beast? It's so painful to commit suicide. You can reflect on me. If this is still the case, you might as well leave the Illusion Palace!"

Leng Ao looked at his father blankly, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

The middle-aged man had already pulled the beautiful woman away.

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After the two left, Leng Ao pinched himself tightly: "I didn't dream? Did everything before be fake?"

In that "dream", his father had long died, leaving him and his mother, orphans and widows to be bullied. After showing extraordinary qualifications, he was killed as a phantom beast and turned into a waste.

At this moment, the memories of this world kept echoing in Leng Ao's mind, and Leng Ao screamed in excitement and fell on the bed.

After a long time, Leng Ao slowly opened his eyes: "No matter whether he is true or false, controlling now is the most important thing."

Through memory, Leng Ao learned that here, his father was a general in the Illusion Lord of the Illusion Lord, who was ranked as the elder and had extraordinary strength.

However, his qualifications can only be considered middle-class and upper-class here, and cannot be considered genius.

After practicing hard for more than 20 years, he finally summoned the illusion beast, but he was just a inferior illusion beast - the little flower moxa!

Although the little flower moxa is not the weakest among the lower-level illusion beasts, it is not powerful. It only has one move to see the mantis and the probability of being able to enter the level of the general level of the saint of the general level is less than one percent.

But his opponent Ma Timo summoned a medium-top phantom beast - the Golden Light King!

This level of illusion beast even surpasses the Hell Tiger.

As long as the cooperation is done properly, the phantom beast and the master will have a 90% chance of entering the king-level phantom priest. It is not impossible to become the late stage of the king-level phantom priest in the future.

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Chapter completed!