Chapter Seventy-Seven: Illusion
In this moment of crisis, the slightest carelessness may be the end of the game.
The black smoke was like a bloodthirsty mouth constantly protruding black skulls, and these skulls seemed to have smelled the essence of a living person, and they were actually hideous, howling and swarming towards Qin Jiuyan.
Where can Qin Jiuyan hesitate for half a minute, it is important to escape! Immediately cast the Blue Wave Meteor Step, Qin Jiuyan ran backwards like crazy.
Outlaws often choose no direction, and Qin Jiuyan at this time seems to be an outlaw. It constantly crosses large cracks in the ground, constantly climbs over towering ancient trees that grow upside down, and constantly crosses rushing streams or mountain torrents.
The black smoke behind him chased after him, and more and more black skeletons spat out, converging around the black smoke, and gradually converging into a huge black skeleton form more than ten meters high.
Seeing this terrifying giant Skeleton King, Qin Jiuyan's bitter face was distorted, and he couldn't help but curse secretly: "Damn, this is going to kill labor and capital!"
After the black smoke recoalesced into Skeletron's form, it seemed that his intelligence was much more enlightened than before the trip.
After smashing a few skulls chasing behind him with a few palms in succession, Qin Jiuyan stood proudly on the top of an upside-down city tower.
At this time, looking at the black Skeletron, I saw that there was a wisp of black mist around him, and the black skulls were tightly gathered together to form limbs, and the head was a huge black skull, and the black eye sockets were constantly fluctuating with black fireworks.
Seeing Qin Jiuyan standing on the city tower not far away, the Skeleton King slowly raised his right arm, which was as black as ink, only to see that a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky at this time, and this thunderbolt with a strong energy like destroying the heavens and the earth was actually sucked into the palm of the Skeleton King, and then the dazzling lightning was held in the Skeleton King's hand like a captured thunder dragon.
The captured Thunderbolt was like an extremely reluctant and irascible beast, constantly struggling to get out of control. At this time, the Skeleton King just glanced at his right hand with contempt, and then the yin qi around his right hand gradually thickened, and accompanied by a sharp and miserable roar, the trace of yin qi gradually seeped into the thunder flash, and after a while, the thunder flash that originally glowed with dazzling white light actually turned black all around, as black as ink.
After doing all this, when the Black Skeletron King pulled out the lightning flash in his right hand, it turned out to be a chain filled with a black yin aura.
After watching this terrifying scene, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but shudder.
Rubbing his chin with his right hand, Qin Jiuyan always felt that this scene was familiar. Finally, a chill flashed in his eyes, and the skeleton looked like an old ghost in the cave, but the whole was enlarged.
At this moment, the black Skeletron's body moved, and his left hand seemed to be sealed, and he immediately whipped it with a huge black iron chain.
"Whew~"
The strong whistling sound rolled up a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the sky collapsed everywhere the iron chain went, and even the protective wall made of stainless steel about one meter thick was as vulnerable as a knife cutting tofu when the iron chain swept through.
The giant black iron chain swept the whip at great speed, Qin Jiuyan didn't want to be annihilated by the flying ashes of a whip! Immediately, he shouted "Phoenix Wings Sky Flying" in his mouth, and saw his body galloping like a phoenix, quickly rising into the air, constantly avoiding obstacles, and shuttling through this ruined world.
After flying for more than ten minutes in one breath, when the Phoenix Wing Tianxiang Technique was exhausted and the spiritual power was almost unable to support it, Qin Jiuyan finally stopped and landed on a boulder.
"Damn, it's finally gotten rid of it!"
Gasping for breath, after glancing at the fact that there was no monster behind him, Qin Jiuyan scolded.
"Boy, you seem to be happy too soon!"
Suddenly, a dull, slightly hoarse voice sounded in the void, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable, like ventriloquism, and it sounded like it was coming from a distant place.
His face changed suddenly, and Qin Jiuyan shouted loudly into the void in panic: "Who is it, who is pretending to be a ghost there!"
"Haha, what, boy, are you scared?" Suddenly, the huge black Skeletron figure in the void in front of him flashed out again, and the huge head hanging from his neck shook slightly back and forth, laughing mockingly.
"I'm afraid, sir, I never know how to write the words I'm afraid!" Standing proudly in his chest, Qin Jiuyan smiled awe-inspiringly.
"Well, some guts, I admire a young man like you!" After a moment's pause, the voice in the void sounded again, "But today I must wipe you out!
No wonder this guy is so similar to the old ghost, are they brothers?
"Stinky boy, you guessed it right, that old ghost is my brother, and I'm his brother's phantom!"
Hearing this, Qin Jiuyan's face changed drastically, and his heart was terrified, could this person be able to read what I was thinking? Isn't this wonderful! Doesn't that mean that he has even read the moves and routines that I am about to attack?
No, if you have to think of a way first, you would rather believe in this kind of life-and-death matter than believe in it. Yes, do the opposite!
"Boy, do you want me to do it myself, or do you want me to do it myself?" said the phantom demon above the void as if he was taunting his prey.
"Don't bother Your Excellency, I haven't understood it yet, how can I say that this little life is gone, hehe!" Qin Jiuyan was not afraid at all, but replied jokingly, "Besides, the parents who suffer from the skin of the body, how can they allow others to be injured at will!"
"Good boy, have backbone! Eat me and disillusion the Buddha!"
After finishing speaking, I saw that the left arm of the illusion demon suddenly became larger and longer, and it was directly aimed at Qin Jiuyan and he couldn't help but slap down.
It is impossible to resist hard, and I saw Qin Jiuyan suddenly unfold a sideways blue wave meteor step.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
There was a loud bang, and large pits suddenly appeared on the ground that was hit by the giant palm.
"Boy, it's quite slippery!" Fingers were pointed at the void of his hands, and suddenly eighteen pitch-black skeletons with blood-colored waist knives flashed out, "I think how do you escape this time?"
The eighteen skeletons directly surrounded Qin Jiuyan in the middle.
"Okay, don't you have a weapon to bully the little master?" I saw Qin Jiuyan smile coldly and shouted angrily, "The knife is coming!"
"Boy, are you a tease invited by the monkey? With this fruit knife, do you think you're practicing fruit ninja? haha!"
The eighteen black skeletons around him, as if they understood the taunt of the phantom, leaned forward and fell back in laughter.
"Oh mom, I'm sorry, I'm on the wrong set! Don't blame, don't blame!" Qin Jiuyan looked at the long "Ugin Blood" carving knife in his hand, and couldn't help but laugh for a while, pretending to be angry and said: "When is the little cut, do you know? When life and death are at stake, you still come with me for such a big oolong, you just say that you are not angry!
"Here comes the knife!"
I just listened, after Qin Jiuyan shouted violently, a three-pointed and two-edged weapon about two meters long suddenly flashed out of his right hand!
Condensing the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, the spiritual power suddenly entered the judgment of the holy light without any barrier, and then the golden light of the three-pronged knife shot out in all directions, and even the gloomy dead air seemed to be afraid of this golden light, and gradually spread around.
"Okay, I'll test the knife with you evil ones today!"
Holding the Divine Light Cut in his hand, his toes touched the ground, Qin Jiuyan jumped, and swung a knife at a skeleton is slashing.
"Flutter!"
Before he could dodge, the skeleton raised the blood-colored waist knife to resist, but unexpectedly, the blood-colored waist knife was directly sucked away after being glued to the Holy Light Cut, and the blood-colored essence was directly sucked away, and the knife fell directly to the top of its head, from the top of the head to the soles of its feet, and then the skeleton also turned into ashes and disappeared.
"Huh, what kind of weapon is this, and it can suck my blood-colored essence?" said to himself in surprise in the void.
The Scarlet Essence is an evil spirit condensed by the Cult of the Evil God after absorbing the souls and essence blood of other Heavenly Mandate Masters, with the flesh and soul of the victims.
Flutter~
Almost one by one, like slaughtering chickens with a knife in his hand, Qin Jiuyan quickly solved the eighteen skeleton soldiers besieging him.
"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you!"
Reciting the incantation silently in his mouth, he saw a blood-colored firework in the eye sockets of the phantom demon's eyes, which were like pitch-black holes. The temperature of this firework is so high that the temperature around it rises rapidly, and even the trees more than ten meters away from it spontaneously ignite and catch fire.
At this time, the stones above the ruins under Qin Jiuyan's feet were steaming, roasting the soles of his shoes, and this temperature was like reaching the bottom of the broken intestine cliff of the magma purgatory.
"Scarlet Demon Pupil!"
At this moment, the phantom demon was like a demon god, and two blood-colored pillars of light burst out from its lantern-like eyes.
Wherever the blood-colored beam went, not a single grass grew, and the boulders, which were as hard as iron, suddenly turned into a pool of blood-colored magma, the trees turned into charcoal, and the moat not far away was suddenly evaporated and dried up...
The Blue Wave Meteor Step was running at full strength, barely able to dodge a flame beam, even so, Qin Jiuyan had little spiritual power left at this time, but it couldn't last long.
And this phantom demon seems to really know how to read minds and other secret methods, and can predict what Qin Jiuyan thinks in advance, yes, the flame beam attacks are all fatal blows, if it weren't for the predetermined strategy - the opposite, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out by this time.
How do you deal with it? Don't mess around, be calm! What is the weakness of this illusion?
After another round and turn, I saw two blood-colored beams of light like red silk threads, chasing a floating and afterglowing knitting needle at a high speed.
Yes, since this phantom demon is the elder brother of the old ghost, he must have practiced the exercises of the Cult of the Evil God, and this "Scarlet Demon Pupil" is probably also the evil exercises.
"Judge of the Holy Light, this time it's still up to you to save your life!
As if having made up his mind, Qin Jiuyan stopped dodging after dodging a blast of blood-colored light pillars. I saw that Qin Jiuyan was standing in a ruin, his eyebrows revealing confidence and firmness, and his hands grasped the middle position of the Holy Light Cut, and he actually danced the Holy Light Cut like a windmill. At this time, inadvertently, Qin Jiuyan Dantian automatically operated the Xingchen Jue Technique, and the Chaos Bead actually rotated in a clockwise direction like the Divine Light Cut, and a majestic energy flowed between the two, and the "windmill" of the agitation whirred.
When the blood-colored pillar of light roared, it hit the golden light curtain "windmill" and was actually sucked in, and it did not let out the expected roar!
A series of blood-colored pillars of light bombarded them, and the same scene appeared.
At this time, the phantom demon was stunned in the air, and his face was extremely ugly.
"Purified, this weapon isβ" The voice trembled a little, and the phantom said with a stunned face.
"Could it be... Demon God's Blood Spirit?" said as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Holy Son, the villain is offended, please don't blame!"
"What, Holy Son?" Qin Jiuyan looked at the empty and dilapidated void with a blank expression, and shouted inexplicably, "Hey, you make it clear, what Holy Son?"
And at this time, in the void, no one responded except for the echo of his own shouting.