Thinking that the rest of the people might still be in danger, the eye of insight for the rest of his life immediately passed over everyone and fell on Ding Qing.

Like the blacksmith, Ding Qing also fell into a serious illusion, but unlike the blacksmith's sorrow in the hallucination, Ding Qing's illusion was full of anger and war.

What appeared in front of the powerful flower fairy was a family of three surrounded by the Near-God Army squad.

The desperate girl with a familiar déjà vu was lifted up by two soldiers, and her parents were pressed to their knees in front of her by two near-god soldiers, with sabers across their necks. The soldiers remained motionless, waiting for the commander behind them to give the order.

"Little girl, if you don't show what you can do, your parents will fall to the ground. A cold-voiced figure said, with a blurred face, and could only see a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"No, she doesn't have any ability, she's just an ordinary student, you must be mistaken!" the father, who was kneeling on the ground, struggled and turned his head to look at the figure, his expression flustered.

"Is it wrong, you and I don't count. The figure took a step forward, and its face changed slightly, as if the pixels had been regrouped and arranged, and the appearance became clearer.

The man tilted his head slightly and looked at the girl, "Show us." ”

At this moment, illusion and memory overlapped, and the flower fairy could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

"I ......" The girl's whole body trembled, she had never experienced such a thing in her limited life, and the nervousness and fear left her brain in chaos.

"Ding Qing, don't listen to him. The father shouted, but he immediately choked, and he was kicked in the abdomen by the soldiers next to him, and the pain was so severe that he could no longer speak, and could not even support himself to straighten up again.

This kick made him bend into a shrimp, and it also made the girl Ding Qing let out a scream.

The figure walked forward again, and his face began to become clearer as he got closer, and the flower fairy standing next to him could already clearly recognize that it was Yushiro's face.

Yushiro from a few years ago didn't seem to have changed at all, he was still as cold as the saber on his waist, seeing that Ding Qing was only left screaming, he stopped talking, and waved his hand a little tired and boring.

The knife flashed, and the two heads fell to the ground, and blood spurted out, as if crying bitterly.

Ding Qing's screams were also like being cut into two parts by the knife light just now, and she stood on the spot, staring at the two corpses on the ground, and there was no sound.

Yushiro waved his hand, "Take it away." ”

More than a dozen near-god troops at the scene were untouched, including Yushiro himself.

Yushiro felt that his legs seemed to be bound by something, he frowned and lowered his head, puzzled to see that there were vines the thickness of his thumb unconsciously wrapping his legs tightly, and so did the surrounding near-god army.

Hanasen slowly walked over and came to Yushiro, staring at the person he hated the most.

Yushiro seemed to notice Hana-fairy, who had been watching the whole scene from the side, and he noticed that Hana-fairy and Ding Qing had almost the same face, and his doubts deepened.

"Are you ......?" asked Yushiro.

Ding Qing, who will be called a flower fairy by him in the future, didn't speak, just looked at Yushiro silently, and suddenly let out a whimper that was neither crying nor laughing.

She slowly raised a hand, and the vines grew upwards and spread outward, tightly binding the entire body of the Divine Army.

Then, the flower fairy clenched his fist, and countless huge thorns grew from the vines, like daggers, and like the fangs of monsters, piercing the enemy's body.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood was like a flood that had opened the floodgates.

The girl Ding Qing was rushed by this bloody anger, coupled with the stimulation of the corpse in front of her, and finally collapsed, knelt on the ground, and vomited.

Hua Xian didn't care, she looked at the corpse, but there was no pleasure of revenge in her heart.

Ding Qing vomited a lot, and in the end only sour water remained, she touched her mouth indiscriminately, and asked with sobs: "Sister...... Who are you?"

Hua Xian stared at Ding Qing expressionlessly, and a faint voice whispered in her ear: She killed your parents...... She deserves to die too...... Kill her......

Kill her!!!!

Just as Hua Xian was about to make a move, she suddenly felt a buzz in her head, a hot stinging pain on her face, and the whispers in her ears were shattered at this moment.

When the flower fairy was about to listen carefully, that feeling was again. This time, Hua Xian could almost hear a crisp blow on her face.

The whisper in Hua Xian's ear disappeared completely, followed by a familiar voice from a distance: "Ding Qing, wake up!"

The illusion was broken, and Ding Qing opened her eyes and saw Yu Sheng kneeling beside her, her small eyes full of concern.

Immediately afterward, she felt a strange numbness in the pain in her cheeks.

Ding Qing immediately realized what had happened to her, she looked at Yu Sheng, her face changed again and again, and her expression was a little complicated.

"Ahem, save your life, don't thank me. "The rest of my life is panicked by being stared at, and my throat is itchy, and it seems that a bouquet of chrysanthemums will emerge at any time. Seeing that Ding Qing was completely sober, he didn't dare to say anything more, and turned around to find someone else.

The left and right were closer, and Yu Sheng turned around and saw him lying on the ground.

Yu Sheng panicked, and hurriedly went over to turn over left and right, he checked up and down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his brows were furrowed left and right, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had not faded, but it was obviously not to the point of suicide.

Yu Sheng raised his right hand high, so the technique was repeated.

Compared to the blacksmith's pain, the left and right didn't seem to be too deep in Fang Zhuge's illusion, and by the time he hit the fifth blow in the rest of his life, he had already come to his senses.

It's a pity that the boy's face is obviously not as strong and durable as the blacksmith, and the rest of his life feels that he hasn't had enough addiction, and he has already put his high swollen cheeks on the left and right, looking at the rest of his life sadly, and the look of crying is like a weak young woman who has just been subjected to domestic violence, and is trying to awaken the pity of the abuser with his eyes.

Yu Sheng retracted his palm and rubbed it behind him, although the series of slaps just now sounded smooth, but it also shocked his palm numb.

Yu Sheng muttered: "One step too late, you'll die......"

Rubbing the red and swollen places on his face left and right, he sighed, "Yes, if you are one step too late, you will be beaten to death." ”

He said as he stood up with the help of Yu Sheng before noticing the strangeness around him.

"This ...... "I saw the corpses on the ground left and right, and not far away, some of them were still struggling in the illusion, some of them had changed beyond recognition, and they had attained true liberation, and everywhere there were weeping and wailing, which were the sounds of pain and death.

"Fang Zhuge caused it. Yu Sheng nodded, "We all fell into his illusion just now, and there seems to be a power in the illusion that tempts people to kill themselves, and these people should be the same." ”

Yu Sheng noticed the little girl, and to his comfort, the girl survived in the end. But the little girl who lost her mother in this hungry empire's largest slum area, how she should survive in the future, I don't know for the rest of my life, and I dare not imagine.

Thinking left and right, Fang Zhuge's ability was so strong and strange that he was deeply impressed, and it also made him feel deeply troubled. In the face of tangible things, the power of the left and right is almost invincible, but in the face of these shadowless and invisible spiritual attacks, the left and right have no ability to resist.

In fact, not only the left and right, but everyone present was like this, the number one target of the Near God Army, the wanderers who were feared by the imperial royal family and the military, almost inexplicably wiped out the entire army.

Yu Sheng understands that behind this seemingly absurd result, he has actually been proving one thing to Yu Sheng: the power of the Yishen is too strong, and although the spirits of the Yishen can control this power, their physical bodies cannot bear it.

Those who are also gods are called gods, but they only have the power of gods, and they have never had the soul and body of gods, and they are still a group of ordinary people in the final analysis.

A muffled sound of "bang" came suddenly, interrupting the rest of his life's thoughts.

Yu Sheng followed the sound at the same time, and saw that the blacksmith had fallen on his back on the ground at some point, and was slowly sitting up from the ground at this time.

Yu Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw the black shadow slowly squirming and gathering under the tear in the blacksmith's chest, if nothing else, it was the blacksmith's close-fitting scale armor.

Opposite the blacksmith, a little farther away, Tang Tang sat on the ground, stretching out a small white fist, looking dazed.

"Huh......" The blacksmith exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest, and the scales gradually faded, and his heart palpitated.

Just now he wanted to draw a gourd like this and wake up Tang Tang in the way of the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that just the first blow was blowing, and the little girl came over with a stunned punch. If it weren't for the blacksmith's experienced battle, quick reaction, and strong enough close-fitting scale armor, this blow would probably directly break his chest.

Even though the blacksmith retreated fast enough, and the close-fitting scale armor had blocked most of the power of Tang Tang's punch, the blacksmith still felt as if he had been slammed into his chest by a hammer, and his heart ached.

The blacksmith was a little aggrieved, why did he beat him and the two people on the left and right dozens of times for the rest of his life, he only touched Tang Tang lightly, and he almost lost half his life.

Tang Tang was still dazed, she didn't seem to know what was going on, so she stayed for a while, the expression on her face changed from blank to thoughtful, and gradually changed, two red clouds slowly climbed up Tang Tang's cheeks, and finally the red cloud turned into a dark cloud again.

Tang Tang suddenly stood up angrily, patted his back, and didn't bother with the blacksmith, but angrily killed the left and right and the rest of his life.

Left and right and the rest of my life are terrified.

Tang Tang suddenly stopped a few meters away from the two of them, Tang Tang stared left and right for a long time, and the rest of his life on the side felt that his whole body was hairy before he spoke.

"Left and right!" Tang Tang said with both cheeks puffed out, "What did you just do?"

There was a confused look on the left and right, "I just ...... I've been tricked, and I'm ...... in Fang Zhuge's fantasy world."

Tang Tang looked incredulous, her face flushed, and it took a while before she said something that made the rest of the people stunned.

"Did you kiss me just now?"

Left and right dumbfounded, the rest of his life was as surprised as he was.

Tang Tang saw the reaction of the two people, as if he remembered something, the anger on her face slowly disappeared, and the lovely red appeared on her cheeks again.

Yu Sheng suddenly understood, he realized what Tang Tang was talking about, this little girl, in that illusion that made them fall, dreamed of a picture that they had always wanted in their hearts.

The process of several people's illusions is similar, but the intensity is different, and the rest of their lives are thoughtful.

"It's ......"

Ding Qing walked over slowly, the faint redness and swelling on her face had subsided, obviously it was the effect of the energy of metamorphosis, she noticed the changes around her, although she had participated in a lot of battles with the Near-God Army, but the scene of this disaster scene in front of her still made her uncomfortable, especially when she had just experienced the illusion of shaking her will.

"Fang Zhuge," the blacksmith walked over clutching his chest, pointing to the man who had committed suicide on the ground, "We're lucky, if we hadn't woken up for the rest of our lives, we would probably have ended up like him." ”

Tang Tanghe looked at Yu Sheng at the same time, Ding Qing also glanced at him, and Yu Sheng showed a reluctant smile.

"But how did you wake up?" the blacksmith glanced at Yu Sheng suspiciously, but changed the subject without waiting for Yu Sheng to answer, "This matter is not in a hurry to discuss it first. It's not safe here now, and there was such a big fuss just now, someone could track it down at any time. And you have already seen the power of Fang Zhuge, it is too risky to chase it hard, we need to pause and re-plan. ”