Wang Cong looked along the wall of the cave broken by the old devil and couldn't help but be startled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Outside the cave wall, there were bloody hands that kept swinging in the darkness, as if calling him.

Wang Cong felt that his attraction was immediately caught, and couldn't help but step forward. He seemed to be walking in a dry desert, and a sweet spring in front of him attracted him.

Seeing Wang Cong's appearance, Elder Zhang could only grab him back, and then shouted in his ear: "Wake up!" ”

Elder Zhang's voice was full of secret power, and he immediately made Wang Cong come to his senses. He looked and saw that he was about to cross the wall.

Wang Cong thanked the master, looked outside again, and found that there was a deep pit outside the cave wall, and those bloody hands had emerged from the deep pit. In the darkness, these bloody hands were full of bewitchment, so that a secret master like him almost fell into the Tao.

"It's an illusion." Elder Zhang reminded the apprentice in a low voice.

Only then did Wang Cong know why they had been walking for so long, and they were still spinning in place, it turned out that they had been caught in the illusion. Only who could cast such an illusion to trap the two secret sects?

"This is the power of the secret array." Elder Zhang said in a deep voice. "On the periphery of the ruins of the Secret Mansion, there is a powerful secret array. When we first came here, this secret circle was not activated, or it was only activated in a few details, but now it is completely activated. If we want to enter the ruins of the Secret Palace, we must pass through the layers of this huge secret array. ”

The old demon had already walked to Wang Cong's side, but he didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his hand. I didn't see any other superfluous movements on his part, and in his hand, he grabbed a bloody hand.

Blood was still dripping from this bloody hand. After being held by the Dry Old Demon, the bloody hand in the dark suddenly disappeared, and a person appeared in front of the Dry Old Devil instead.

Wang Cong's heartstrings trembled, this person was a woman, but only half of her face was there. Half of a woman's face that can be seen, from the eyebrows to the nose and mouth, is only half. The other half was bleeding, and the pale flesh was flipped out of the skin, which was terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, half of the body appeared under half of the face.

Looking at its appearance, it looks as if it has been cut in half.

But the old demon was unmoved, and directly threw half of the corpse on the ground, and stepped on it with his feet, his eyes still staring at the darkness.

"Master, what are you doing?" Wang Cong took a few steps back, stood with his master, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm thinking of a way to break the illusion. Breaking the illusion, we can move on, and all that is in front of us will disappear. Elder Zhang said.

"Master, since these bloody hands won't attack us, let's just rush over." Wang Cong was puzzled.

"The illusions you saw before, once they are discovered, lose their effectiveness. But the illusion in front of me is different. Clever illusion, pay attention to the reality in the virtual, the virtual in the virtual, the virtual and the real, and unpredictable. You see these bloody hands floating around, looking harmless, but they can rush over and strangle the throat of the secret at any moment. ”

As soon as Elder Zhang's words fell, a hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed the old demon's foot and neck. Wang Cong could see it clearly, and the solid stone surface under his feet was directly pierced by this hand.

"It's not an illusion." Elder Zhang said.

The old demon's leg shook, and an invisible force suddenly burst out, and even though that hand was powerful, it was still retracted under the ground after being shocked.

At this time, the old demon turned to Elder Zhang and said, "Elder Zhang, I will borrow you for a fee. ”

What else did Elder Zhang want to say, but Wang Cong only felt that he was involuntarily pulled to the side of the old demon.

"Don't hurt him!" Elder Zhang said excitedly.

"Can't you trust me? I'm sending him a creation. After speaking, the old demon directly threw Wang Cong into the darkness in front of him.

Wang Cong felt himself first transformed into a wounded bird, slowly falling through the air, and then into a gecko, climbing up the wet wall.

He opened his eyes and saw something in the darkness. He turned into a gecko and struggled to climb on a wall dripping with water.

He had never observed a gecko, but he somehow knew how to use it. It's just that the walls are so slippery that every three or four steps you climb have to take two or three steps backwards. He didn't know what was up there, and he couldn't see it in the dark. He just instinctively felt that it was right to climb up. If you fall down, you may be in danger or even die. He wanted to shout loudly for Master to save his life, but he couldn't speak. Even if you open your mouth wide, you can only see your own sticky and long tongue.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Wang Cong kept asking himself in his heart.

"I've been tricked into illusion, I'm in the realm of illusion!" He finally figured it out.

Master is still outside, Master will definitely save himself. Thinking of this, he felt a little more steady.

Although it was a gecko, it didn't take long for him to feel his breathing.

He felt that he couldn't crawl anymore, and if he wasn't afraid of death, he really wanted to let go of his weird claws and fall completely.

Death is not terrible sometimes, it is despair that is terrible.

He was grounded for a while, and then a little desperate. And this desperation is slowly creeping in.

Just as he was slowly slipping down, he saw a vine. A dead vine covered with thorns.

The words of the old devil sounded in his ears: "Climb up!" Hurry up, or you'll die inside! ”

Wang Cong's spirits perked up, but he looked at the withered vines, and couldn't help but think that the withered vines would hurt his hands.

Thinking of his hands, when he looked again, he realized that he was no longer a gecko, and had changed into his original appearance again. His body slid faster, after all, he couldn't hold on to the wall anymore.

Do you really want to use these hands to grasp these spikes? Although he is a secret master, he has not cultivated the secret art of body refining, and a pair of fleshy palms cannot resist stabbing wounds.

"Hurry up if you want to live!" It's the voice of the old devil again.

"Come out quickly! Otherwise you'll die! "It's Master's voice.

Wang Cong gritted his teeth, and this noble son, who had never suffered hardship, grabbed the withered vine.

A momentary stinging pain turned into a sharp pain. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, but it is not only the ten fingers that are injured, but also the entire palm and wrist.

Wang Cong really didn't have the courage to continue climbing. The pain made him want to let go of his injured right hand as well.

A fishy smell came, and it turned out to be movement from under him.

In the darkness, Wang Cong saw a dark shadow crawling towards him. It could be a powerful secret beast!

Wang Cong was so frightened that he couldn't care about the pain in his hands anymore and began to climb hard.

He didn't know that his every move here was in the eyes of the old demon and Elder Zhang.

He even forgot that he still had a secret art with him. One