Chapter 452: Illusion

Lingfeng felt very strange, since he came to the Great Red Heavenly Court, he felt very strange everywhere.

It looks like a dead city, the city looks intact, and you can see the lights and the hot steamed buns on the side of the Heavenly Court.

But there was no one.

It was as if everyone had vanished in an instant.

And the other six immortal kings who came here with him also disappeared, leaving him alone.

He used his haste to find the huge Great Red Heaven Palace that was the same as the Black Blade Immortal King.

He felt as if something was drawing him in.

But at the same time, there was a voice in his body warning him not to go in, it was dangerous.

Lingfeng, who was hesitating, suddenly noticed that a person had appeared under a street lamp next to this palace.

It was an old man, dressed in large washed gray-and-white shorts and a very old tank top, wearing a worn-out flip-flop at his feet, and he was holding a small hand-held electric fan that kept blowing on himself, and seemed to feel very hot.

This dress is like a retired old man in the mortal world enjoying the cool scene at the intersection of the alley.

Lingfeng didn't feel any threat from him, so he walked over and asked curiously, "Hello uncle, what happened here, why is there no one?"

"You ask me? The uncle was very impatient, he seemed to be very reluctant to speak, as if he would waste a lot of energy to speak.

"Then why are you alone? Isn't this the Great Red Heavenly Court?"

"It's called the Great Red Heavenly Court? The uncle said disapprehantly.

Lingfeng frowned, this uncle is also very strange.

Of course, if it's not strange, there is a ghost, there is only one person in a dead city, how is it normal.

Lingfeng also wanted to find other places to see the situation, but nothing came of it.

At this time, he was not sure if he had reached the Great Red Heavenly Court.

Maybe it was the teleportation error of the cronies of the Extreme Yao Immortal Emperor that teleported him to other places.

But the four big characters of this Great Chitian Palace are obvious.

After Lingfeng circled the Heavenly Court, he still didn't find anyone there, so he returned to the door of the Great Red Heaven Palace.

The old man was still using the small electric fan to cool off, and his posture had not changed, and he could only see a few strands of gray hair fluttering with the wind of the electric fan.

Lingfeng remembered an advertising slogan: With Rejoicing, it is so confident.

He was about to talk to this uncle again, but suddenly there was a warning in his heart, and he hurriedly disappeared from the place.

As soon as Lingfeng left, a long sword appeared on the ground where he was originally located.

This long sword has a very simple appearance, and the sword body is bright and sharp.

But the grip looks rusty.

Before Lingfeng could think about the origin of this sword, the alarm in his heart sounded again, and he hurriedly dodged again.

This time, two weapons appeared where Lingfeng disappeared, an arrow with an unknown rune and a short dagger in the shape of a C-shape.

Next, every time the spirit phoenix is located, there will be a variety of weapon attacks.

And Lingfeng can only passively dodge.

These weapons do not have any attack trajectory, and he will suddenly appear at the location of the spirit phoenix, as if he reached the position of the spirit phoenix by teleporting instead of shooting.

Lingfeng subconsciously said to the old man who was enjoying the coolness: "Uncle, danger, you go quickly." ”

"It's you who is in danger now, why do you still care about me?" the old man was surprised.

Lingfeng understood that this old man was probably his enemy, and these weapons should have been conjured by him.

But Lingfeng's strange thing is that these weapons obviously don't have any shooting tracks, nor do they have any spatial fluctuations, what method will they use to appear in their own location?

No one answered this question for Lingfeng, so he could only solve it by himself, and the old man continued to look like he was enjoying the coolness, as if Lingfeng's battle had nothing to do with him.

Lingfeng tried to get closer to the old man to see if those weapons would attack the old man.

But he found that no matter where he was, as long as he stayed for more than half a second, at least two weapons would suddenly appear.

Even standing next to the old man was the same.

These weapons are very delicately controlled, even if Lingfeng hugs the old man, he will definitely not touch the old man in the slightest.

So Lingfeng had no choice but to continue his evasion process.

He tried to grab a few of the weapons, but the slightest touch of them would turn into a pile of sand and slip away from his fingertips.

More and more weapons were almost all over the area, and Lingfeng was still dodging like a headless fly.

The old man looked at Lingfeng in surprise, he didn't expect Lingfeng to persist until now.

Lingfeng wanted to attack the old man, and the old man would suddenly disappear when Lingfeng had just started the idea of attacking.

When Lingfeng dodged the weapon again, the old man would appear in place again and continue to cool off with a small electric fan.

It's really uncomfortable, as the saying goes, offense is the best defense, but there's no direction to attack.

The warning in my heart told me never to be attacked by these weapons, or I would die.

Lingfeng had no choice but to follow the warning in his heart.

But seeing that he was about to be forced into the gate of the Great Chitian Palace, another voice told him not to enter the door.

Now there were three voices in my head.

Don't be attacked by weapons, enter the Great Red Heaven Palace, don't enter the Great Red Heaven Palace.

If this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that these three voices in their minds will directly turn into schizophrenia.

"Get out of here!" Lingfeng roared angrily and punched the clear.

Somehow, his mind flashed again, and a new voice appeared in his mind: Leave the Great Red Heavenly Court.

With so many voices appearing in Lingfeng's mind, even if Lingfeng has a strong psychological endurance, he will feel very uncomfortable.

It's like four flies spinning around in your ear.

By the way, it's the same as the talkative Tang Seng in Journey to the West.

But Tang Seng doesn't speak with the same thing, these four voices are like repeaters in your head, and then press again to replay, and then press again to replay, it's just annoying.

The old man's expression was even more surprised.

And Lingfeng also stopped his body and no longer dodged.

The repeater-like voice in my head won't let me be attacked by a weapon? Okay, I'll be attacked by a weapon, see if you're still inked.

The alarm in his heart was loud, and he kept warning him that the weapon was about to attack him, Lingfeng just didn't move, and just stood in place and let the repeater in his mind go there.

But this repeater spoke for a whole minute, and there was no weapon to attack Lingfeng.

The repeater was silent.

"Count you ruthless!" suddenly sounded these three words in the voice in his head.

Lingfeng knew that the voice in his head was not his own.

He's draining his own strength, and any so-called attacks are ethereal, and those weapons are illusions.

Even this space is an illusion.