Genius Doctor's Fifth Young Miss novel Chapter 1822

Sima Youyue raised her eyebrows, so confident?

"Do you think that you've trapped me in this way?" The old man sneered twice. "My research on illusions these years, these illusions can't trap me at all!"

"Then you try!" Sima Youyue said.

"Nightmare I have studied before and know where the weakness of this racial illusion is." The old man said, "As long as I attack, it will naturally defeat her."

Sima Youyue was a little surprised, but the dream of Xiaomeng still had a fatal weakness?

"His covenant beast is a small branch we separated out, maybe we really know it." Xiaomeng said.

"Then give you a chance to try it," said Sima Youyue, "I don't attack you. I want to see if you have the ability to go out!"

The old man snorted coldly. He condensed his spiritual power and attacked in an inconspicuous direction. The dream of Xiaomen was indeed a little shaky, the scenes on both sides of the street became unreal, and then disappeared.

They were now in a narrow alley.

"Well, I said, you have weaknesses." The old man proudly said, "Without any illusion, you can never be my opponents!"

Sima Youyue shook her head and sighed: "Actually, I really want to have fun with you and see what you are capable of. But I'm going to pick up my father now. So, I'm going to make a quick decision."

"Ha ha ha, little girl, so young, it's not good to talk big! My dream ancestor's name is not for nothing!"

"I care for you so much!" Sima Youyue said, "Mir, you come to solve it."

The dream ancestor saw that she was not called Xiao Meng, nor the black dragon, but another contracted beast, and some vigilance was raised in her heart.

However, he didn't see any ghost beast coming out, thinking that Sima Youyue was just bluffing and was trying to do it, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"This and this is not the real world!" He exclaimed, "can you still weave two illusions? No, it is impossible! Even if it is a nightmare, it is impossible!"

"Two fantasy worlds are really impossible. But, who said this is a fantasy world?" Sima Youyue looked at him in shock and smiled purely.

The dream ancestor suddenly thought of something, and the shock in his face turned into a thriller.

"This, this is the field! How is this possible!"

"Nothing is impossible!" Sima Youyue touched her long hair. "Since I will let you know the identity of Xiaomeng, it is natural that you will not be able to leave alive. Mier, quick decision."

This is not ordinary training, so Sima Youyue does not plan to play on his own. Mill spread from her hands, and even the body of the dream did not let the ancestors of dreams see it. A black mist wrapped him around, leaving only a pile of white bones when he receded.

And the dream ancestor was gone without even screaming. It is estimated that he did not expect to die. He had been in the ghost world for many years and would have died in such a small alley.

Sima Youyue called Xiaomeng and Mier back, and then proceeded to Dayu Wangfu.

At this time, a figure rushed into a magnificent courtyard in the palace of Dayu King.

"Prince, we are defeated again." Came with her head down, afraid to face Princess Dayu's face squarely.

The writing hand was a meal, and the Wannian Kuroki pen was folded in half.

"Lost again? This is the first wave of people sent out?" Princess Dayu's voice was cold, showing how angry she was now.

The man immediately knelt down and said, "The princess is angry!"