Luo Qianmo, kill!!

Ye Jingxuan, kill!!

Lots of money, kill!!

Dan Tai Tianyi, kill!!

Killing is performed, life is gone.

Ye Bufan was in an enlightenment, danced his spear and used his madness, as if he had transformed into a god of killing, slaughtering everything around him and reaping life.

Whether it is a friend or an enemy, they will be killed.

Time passes by, and time passes by.

It may be just one breath, maybe a thousand years, ten thousand years. Endless killing and endless death. Even Ye Bufan himself didn't know how many people he killed.

God comes out to kill God, Buddha comes out to destroy Buddha.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, purgatory on earth.

‘Buzz!!’

Suddenly, the whole space trembled violently.

Everything suddenly disappeared.

Three meters away, in the air, a little boy less than one meter tall came into his eyes and appeared in Ye Bufan's sight. He was wearing a red bellyband on his upper body, his lower body was empty, his luminous head, and a small braid on the back of his head.

The little boy looked at Ye Bufan with a sarcastic look.

"Um?"

Looking at the little boy, Ye Bufan frowned.

Everything that he had transformed from the previous illusion, whether it was the human race, the demon race, or even the wild beasts, was known or contacted by him.

But this little boy?

Ye Bufan was sure that he had never contacted him and had no idea about him.

who is he?

Just a moment, Ye Bufan came to his senses, looked at the little boy, and sneered: "It's getting more and more interesting. You, can't you be this young son?"

"Forehead?"

Upon hearing this, the little boy was instinctively stunned.

Then, he glared with his eyes and said angrily: "Who is your son? You are my son. Your whole family is my son, son, son, son."

"Forehead??"

The little boy's reaction stunned Ye Bufan.

"no?"

A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter anymore. Since you have appeared, then - kill!!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bufan stepped out and attacked the little boy with a gun.

Regardless of your authenticity, of your gods and demons, kill them.

'snort!!'

Seeing this, the little boy snorted coldly.

"In my world, do you want to kill me? It's just a dream." As soon as the words finished, the little boy disappeared out of thin air and appeared again, several meters away.

Ye Bufan's shot failed.

"Your world?"

Looking at the little boy in the distance, he frowned.

"certainly."

The little boy sneered, with a hint of pride on his face, and said, "This is my world, I dominate everything, you can't kill me."

"Buzz!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy's body trembled violently.

'brush!!'

In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

Shocked and horrified.

Looking at Ye Bufan, the little boy widened his eyes and said tremblingly: "You, you, you, you, can you see me?"

"Can you see you?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help but frowned.

Time stagnates at this second, and space freezes at this moment.

Two people, their eyes facing each other.

In just a moment, the two of them said at the same time:

"Are you a spirit of weapon?"

"You broke the illusion?"

"hehe."

Looking at the little boy, Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "It seems that you are the spirit of this semi-artifact. So, I have already broken the illusion?"

While speaking, Ye Bufan pulled away the spear in his hand.

‘Buzz!!’

However, the little boy's pupils shrank, his body trembled slightly. He looked at Ye Bufan's face full of shock and incredibleness and said, "You, you, have you actually broken the illusion of space?"

"uh-huh."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly.

The little boy looked shocked and looked at Ye Bufan and questioned: "No, it's impossible, how could you break the magical illusion?"

"The facts are right in front of you, and you can't help but believe it."

As he said that, Ye Bufan's smile instantly calmed down, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. If Qin Xin had not reminded him just now, he would have died in the illusion of the semi-divine artifact. All of this was done by the little kid in front of him. How could Ye Bufan be polite to him?

Ye Bufan said, but the little boy was stunned.

"fact?"

His eyes rolled around, and after a moment, he pointed at Ye Bufan and laughed: "Hahaha, don't think of lying to me, this is fake. No one can break my space illusion. It must be because I was too nervous, so I misread it."

As he said that, the little boy rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked at Ye Bufan again.

"Still here?"

Then, he rubbed his eyes again.

"Why are you still here?"

The little boy frowned, shook his head again, and said in anger: "It must be because I am too tired, so I have hallucinations."

"Well, it must be."

"It seems that I need a good rest, right, let's go and have a rest. Anyway, these two bad guys can't escape."

The little boy said to himself, although Ye Bufan was right in front of him, he ignored him. Moreover, he always believed that Ye Bufan in front of him did not exist, but because he was tired, he had hallucinations.

In any case, he had absolute confidence in his illusion.

No one can break it.

Without any hesitation, the little boy turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall. He was obviously just a little brat, but his hands were placed behind him, looking old-fashioned.

“…”

Seeing this, Ye Bufan's mouth twitched.

Too tired?

Have hallucinations?

"stop."

Suddenly, Ye Bufan shouted loudly.

The little boy paused, turned around and looked at Ye Bufan, and said impatiently: "Why are you still here?"

"snort."

Ye Bufan snorted coldly: "Illusion? You are wrong. My younger brother is the one who is trapped in the illusion of space by you. However, my younger brother just broke your illusion."

"Forehead?"

Hearing this, the little boy was stunned.
To be continued...