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Chapter 2847: The Law of Illusion(2/2)

The illusion that existed in his mind...

"ah!"

Lu Chen saw the evil tribesmen being thrown into an oil pan. However, the oil pan was sizzling and he was laughing.

"Is this all you can do? So happy!" The evil tribesman shouted, "I have already experienced this when I became the captain of the evil alliance! We evil tribe are immortal!"

"The sky and the earth are rising, and evil spirits are born. Long live the evil tribe, and they will always surpass all tribes!"

The evil tribesmen twisted their faces ferociously and laughed while uttering some incomprehensible words. It seemed that they were probably the secret words of the evil tribesmen.

Lu Chen frowned, this was obviously not strong enough.

Although I don't know much about the virtues of the evil people, I have only heard a little about it. How could he, a demon emperor who has lived for tens of thousands of years, not know about it.

They are extremely perverted and cruel. Killing people and setting fires are as simple as ordinary people drinking water and farting. Even more cruel things are just ordinary things to them.

To deal with such a guy, I'm afraid the cruelty is incomparable to normal people.

but……

Lu Chen raised a smile on his lips. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and experienced many worlds. He had never seen anything.

Just in time to try out his newly learned law of illusion.

Lu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and became playful.

Go to hell, you pervert!

The next moment, the scene in front of the evil clan leader Yan Lu also changed.

He was standing in a ship on a stormy sea. What was going on? Before he had time to think about it, he just saw his surroundings clearly and saw countless blood flowers exploding around him!

The humid air around me was mixed with the smell of sea and blood, as well as the vomiting sensation of seasickness.

The tentacles suddenly ignited black smoke, and scorching heat came from Ganro's chest. The Siren Emperor's face darkened, and the tentacles squeezed into Ganro's chest and tore the wound further.

The severe pain in his chest kept stimulating Ganro's nerves, and the overwhelming fighting spirit emanated from Ganro's body, and blood boiling like lava poured on the ship's deck with scorching steam.
Chapter completed!
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