He tried to shift the blame to the higher in order to alleviate his guilt: the ignorant are not guilty.

Zhao Yan listened to him and looked at his expression. Zhao Yan's expressionless appearance made Ming Cicada a little afraid to continue, he lowered the loudness and slowed down his speed, as if he was about to die, but he was just dying. Zhao Tong stared at him again to see what he would say, but he looked at Zhao Tong and chuckled, and said, "Who allowed you to lie, Lu Shihao?"

The cicada is a spirit. He remembered Lu Shihagi's helpless and caring attitude towards him, not only because he and Jingque were occasionally useful, but also because few people could live for a long time under His Royal Highness King Shen, and Lu Shihagi had nothing to do with letting the twins do things, and he took the blame for them. When they kowtowed to thank him, Lu Shihagi always smiled and sighed, who let you be in my hands - he now understands that Lu Shihagi wants to keep them, let there be some things around him that will never change, and give himself a reason to live day by day in a boring world, it doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter if you have feelings or not, just keep it to relieve boredom. This is also Zhao Shen's feelings for Lu Shihagi.

As soon as I thought of this, the cicadas were terrified. It's not that Lu Shihagi treats them badly, but they have received too much care from Lu Shihagi, and they have gradually become unruly, Lu Shihagi treats them as ignorant fools, doesn't take anything to heart, and doesn't bother to care about seeing through lies, which is condescending protection. However, he was like a fledgling that had left the great bird, fluttering his wings and falling to the ground, where he met the beast that the former had been trying to avoid. Lu Shihagi's favoritism and protection of them completely collapsed at this moment, Zhao Yan didn't have such a mind, in his mind, people were only divided into useful and useless. And they are useless.

It's really useless. He even failed Lu Shihagi and did something he shouldn't have done, and thought that he could hide from the world, but it was a big deal to run away with a wolf's heart and lungs, anyway, there was no big deal arranged for them, and this girl must not be a great person.

But he ignored that His Royal Highness King Shen personally arranged for Lu Shiha to take care of him, and it was equivalent to putting Lu Shihagi under house arrest, which was almost a very prudent consideration.

And Lu Shihagi's mistake was that he chose them to do things. His Royal Highness King Shen didn't know the truth, thinking that they could complete it smoothly like Lu Shihagi, but they messed up.

But—

Mingcia thought to himself, and Zhao Yan picked him up from the ground. He was scrawny and trembling, like a frightened bird. But now the bow and arrow were drawn, ready to shoot his body along with the nest, tearing his young wings to shreds, and jokingly turning his minions into bloody dust. Zhao Yan's hands tightened inch by inch, and the cicada felt that his ears were heating up, and the air he breathed every day was swollen in his mind, and he wanted to take his life in turn.

Gradually, he half-closed his eyes, and his vision was blurry.

The loss is - the loss is that His Royal Highness King Shen came over, otherwise they might really run.

No, they did fulfill their obligations, at least the magpie was completely loyal, the problem was just that he chirped the cicada, and if he did such a thing, he would die anyway.

In that case, shouldn't you fight for it? His hand twitched slightly.

Zhao Tong suddenly felt the sound of a mechanism twisting in the distance.

Click. Click. Click.

He put down the cicada and looked back for the source of the sound.

This ruined house seems to have been completely destroyed, could it be that there is something else that can attack people?

Suddenly, a black object flew towards him with great speed, and before he could see it, the thing opened its bloody mouth, and its fangs flashed with a terrible cold light, as sharp as a knife, as agile as an arrow, and as light as a whip—a bat!

Zhao Tong immediately turned sharply and retreated to another place to the place of the seven maids, the maids did not dare to raise their heads, even if the blood of the maids in front had already flowed all over the ground, soaked their knees, exuding a strong meat, they still did not dare to move or make a little noise, at this moment the bats had already chirped, turned direction, a meteor flew towards Zhao Tong, from one to three, and from three to five, Zhao Tong frowned, and immediately took out a fan to face a little in front of him.

When Zhao Yan slashed out a sword qi towards him empty-handed just now, Bian Yi felt that something was wrong. At this moment, when he saw Zhao Yan use this move again, he immediately focused on his move. I saw Zhao Yan's muscles swimming all over his body, extending up from the limbs and hundreds of bones one by one, crackling like thunder rolling along the top of the mountain, until all the "movements" gathered to his fingertips, solidified into a point of huge strength, just like he stepped on the maid with his feet just now, just like he was able to turn his true qi into a void blow with great lethality, his knife technique has abandoned the real weapon, and his "nothing" is "have"-

His fingers didn't actually make contact with the bat in front of him, mainly because of this sharp "qi".

In an instant, the bat exploded in front of him.

It was thick black ink that spilled into the water, and in an instant it dissipated without a trace.

He did the same, drawing two triangles up and down at the bats that flew next, and the two sharp sword qi overlapped and oppressed, which was sharper, freer, and more irresistible than the knife, and his killing intent was unstoppable.

He looked up, only to see more, endlessly endless bats flying towards him.

He blew on his fingertips and said, "Where are so many animals?" ”

- What?

Bian Yi looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Obviously it was just a few meteor darts, but Zhao Yan didn't find out who made it at all now, looking at his movements and reactions, it seemed to be the same way he made his moves when he first saw the bat illusion.

So he asked Lin in a low voice, "Is what he sees still an illusion?"

"Yes. Lin nodded and said, "The effect of the antidote is very good, take it internally to eliminate the influence of hallucinations, and use it externally to inhibit the formation of hallucinations." It also volatilizes very quickly. So, by the time he came, these antidotes had almost completely evaporated, leaving no traces. Lin frowned, and said, "But it stands to reason that the drugs that cause the hallucinations have been completely dissolved, and there shouldn't be such a situation." Unless—"

"Unless someone is re-applying the medicine right now. Do you believe such a simple truth, or are you stupid?"

Bian Yi turned her head and saw that Wang Chuli was barely supporting her body to stand up, she lowered her head and said, "Help me." ”

Bian Yi couldn't see her expression. Bian Yi walked over, Lin Jingzhen took the lead in stretching out his hand, and Wang Chuli's whole weight pressed on Lin Jingzhen's body, and said weakly, "It's okay for a while." ”

Lin was stunned: "I'm sorry. ”

Wang Chuli sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will never forgive you." Listen, at the moment, I don't want to care about your Lin Jingyi's reaction, and I don't have time to entangle with you at all, the important thing is how to get out of the way. Bianyi!"

"What's the matter?" said Bian Yi, looking up.

Wang Chuli said: "Take advantage of the situation to turn around, why don't you help him?"

Bian Yi was surprised: "Ah, doesn't the eldest lady hate him very much?" I'm afraid you won't agree......

"You just let me die. When is it? Wang Chuli looked up, and Bian Yi saw her resolute and sad eyes, "You want to wait for death because you take care of my feelings?"

Bian Yi hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I know." With that, he glanced around the room and saw the Meteor Dart that he had used and abandoned aside.

Zhao Tong has never been in contact with magpies and cicadas, and he only has a cursory understanding of the martial arts they practice, and asked Lu Shihagi what the principle is, and Lu Shihagi said casually, and he listened to it casually, only knowing that it would make people hallucinate, as for what kind of hallucination, how to put people to death, it is not very clear. The raid happened so fast that he didn't have time to react for a while, and the attack of these bats was swift and vivid—

Wait a minute. Wrong. These bats are so weird. It is impossible for so many bats to fly in broad daylight for no reason. Something unusual must have a reason for it, such as being raised by a special person, or for example, it is not real at all.

It's an illusion.

Zhao Yan immediately turned his head to look at the place where the cicada was before, but there was a black pressure, a black pressure swarming towards him, a thick and swift dark cloud, which was where the bats came from. Zhao Yan remembered that when he cut off the bat's wings just now, he did hear the faint sound of metal, this sound was not heard by his ears, his ears were also blinded by illusions, what he heard was the chirping of bats, and it was his limbs, his hands, and his sword qi when they came into contact with them, producing a slight tremor that only occurs when the blades collide.

It's indecipherable, but it's enough for him to see through it all.

Since it's a weapon, it's easy to do.

No weapon is truly capable of being dense and endless. If the force is average, and thousands of silver needles pierce in unison, it is just a plane and it is a waste of effort, and the attack force of the weapon must be emphasized.

As for the focus of using the meteor dart, it has been clearly written in the way he attacks.

The amount of use of meteor darts in a round is generally no more than twenty, and there are only about ten in a state of exhaustion, plus the pain all over his body, there are only fewer that can really hit him, and among this group of bats, the four led by this one are the largest, and their flight trajectory is arc-shaped, throwing it from a low place upward.

The other bats were all suspended in mid-air, their fangs shining as the big bats swooped down towards him, and only the teeth of the few big bats with meteor darts as their bodies glowed with the cold silver glow of the blades.

Zhao Tong raised his other hand, the focus was changed from the previous fan to five fingers, his fingertips seemed to be faintly white, he pointed towards the flying bat, playing the piano-like technique, like a mountain flowing water.

The air flow of the fingertips touched the first bat, and only a scream could be heard, and it began to shatter from its teeth to its throat and abdomen, and its internal organs were torn into thousands of pieces of flesh and blood, and they fell one after another.

The second bat's voice became sharper, and for the first time it had a metallic hoarse and shrill voice, changing from the wail of an animal to a strange sound that had lost a little of its life, and its body was broken roughly, one by one sharper than before, and the black and red side was flooded with a bright luster, as if its body had become hard immediately after death.

When the third bat was hit, most of the bats were already missing, and Zhao Li's eyes changed from turbid black to translucent, and the bats were hit, shattering into thousands of fluorescent flickering pieces, so sharp that they wanted to poke his eyes, and he brushed it with his hand again, and the sharp fragments shattered again, turning into starry galaxy-like scale powder. He had already seen the dying and struggling cicadas, and he swung his hands as hard as he could, and suddenly remembered the not-so-distant past, just a few years ago, Lu Shihagi brought them back from the market, saying that they were two little ghosts who were street performers and puppeteers, and brought them back to His Royal Highness King Shen to see, hoping that His Highness would be merciful and not kill them. And I said casually, this play is interesting, but I can't keep useless people here, and I can barely use it if I send it to learn some martial arts. Lu Shihagi said, after learning martial arts, I am afraid that I will not be able to perform for His Royal Highness again.

Ah, no wonder their martial arts are so bad, the only one who is proficient in them is their old profession, it turns out that they are just to eat and live.

- Idiot. Zhao Yan thought. The only time Lu Shihagi was not sober was to bring back these two wastes that would regurgitate the water, and kill them earlier, he would not have made such a big move, and only died a damned little peach.

However, he was glad that he had easily cracked the illusion, and had even found a solution in the hallucination, and his pleasure had made the muscles of his face so hard that he once again smiled fiercely, and that it was bound to be mercilessly smashed to put on a show in front of him.

There was only one last bat left, and his laughter grew louder, and he couldn't contain his pleasure, and he was going to smash this illusion to pieces with his own hands, and in the midst of this destruction he could be happy like never before—first the illusion, then his life.

- Broken!

Zhao Tong closed his eyes and heard the crisp sound of iron crackling with his own ears, it was a thin piece of meteor dart, broken into thousands of pieces, it was the broken iceberg when the spring returned to the earth, it was the glass that had been guarded for a lifetime but was finally shattered, it was the thin and crisp butterfly that was flying but crashed into the speeding carriage, it was a swan song, it was the failure of the last bit of resistance, and it was the source of his happiness.

He walked towards the cicada, his steps so determined and confident that each step he took made the ground collapse, leaving one eerie pothole after another. The cicada trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to wave the meteor dart again, but Zhao Yan took the first step in front of him, leaned down and lifted him up, pinched his neck with his left hand, pressed his right hand between his shoulder blades and neck, and the true qi of his whole body slowly moved to his right hand, he saw the bottomless fear in the eyes of the cicada, his eyes were like beads, and his cheeks were sunken, like a skeleton.

"You're like a bird, and you don't have all the hair. Zhao Yan smiled at him who was trembling all over, "I've decided to rip off your wings, Amazement Magpie." ”

Ming Cicada said: "I am Ming Cicada, His Royal Highness King Shen." ”

Zhao Yan said: "Oh? It doesn't matter. ”

After that, Zhao Li's right hand suddenly rioted, and the cicada screamed miserably, his scream was like the exclamation of a bat, like the shattering of a meteor dart, like the collapse of an illusion. The phantom pain that invaded his whole body was disappearing, and his pain seemed to be missing a piece of substance, because-Zhao Yan tore at his arm, directly unloading his entire left arm with the belt!

The cicada's eyes were stunned, and he felt that his eyes at the moment might be as ridiculous as the fool of the magpie. For the first time, he saw his stump severed arm. It lay there quietly, but his left arm was still faintly conscious. Such a perception existed in his illusion, a real nightmare of his own creation with bats and large spiders, but until then he had only been bent on creating a pure land of birds and flowers, where the gods would rest. These were all broken and shattered after he was sent to practice martial arts, and the shadow of death hung over the heads of everyone who was even protected, and he hated Lu Shihagi for sending him to this place, leaving him suffering and unable to escape. His internal strength is insufficient, and he can't learn martial arts, so he can only study hidden weapons that don't need internal strength, but he still can't satisfy people, and in the end he has to reveal his illusion and turn it into a part of the means of survival - how ironic.

The blood made Zhao Tong excited. Zhao Yan looked at the cicada and said, "What, are you curious? Haven't you seen it?" Seeing that the cicada gradually lost its reaction, he carried him half-squatting, squatting down in the sparse and thick dripping blood, picked up one of the cicada's severed arms, shoved his fingers into his mouth, and said, "Your hands are really flexible, why don't you learn martial arts well?"

The cicada took his hand in his mouth, and said in a trance: "I don't ...... Don't like ......"

Zhao Yan grabbed the broken arm and shoved it into his mouth suddenly, his nails scraped the inner wall of his mouth and throat, and the cicada stared wide-eyed and spurted out a mouthful of blood, blood and saliva soaked his arm, and wisps of bright red slid down.

His neck slowly drooped.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night? Why did you see His Royal Highness King Shen, did you look sleepy? Wake up, hey, wake up." Do you wake up, magpie, or cicadas? If you get sleepy again, I'll ask Lu Shihagi to throw you to the barren mountains and mountains to feed the dogs. I've heard that wild dogs like to eat the lower body of people, especially those who can't control themselves......"

As the cicada was dying, it suddenly bounced up, and it was an irrepressible spasm, so that the blood from his wound was like a fountain - this time, this time it was real. He thought to himself, His Royal Highness King Shen knew what he had done. He deserves it.

However, immediately after, Zhao Yan was also shocked, lowered his head and gasped violently, raised his head and said, "Why are there still people?"

The cicada saw that Zhao Yan's shoulder burst out blood.

It's just unreal. Hurting His Royal Highness King Shen is simply unreal.

It's like being in a fantasy created by Lu Shihagi.

If their illusion is fake, it is a trick to embroider the legs, and it is a trick - Lu Shihagi's illusion is an unreasonable thing that exists in real life.