Chapter 297: The Power of the Illusion

The purple liquid swam between the veins of the dancing frost, and there seemed to be countless rays of light in it, but the stars were extremely dazzling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wu Yishuang's body is like a universe, and it is like a ceiling full of holes. Each bright spot is like a glow coming in from the outside through a hole in the ceiling, and the light pierces people's eyes.

The sound of liquid flowing appeared in Maimesian's ears, and the clear water of the river passed through Maimesian's cheeks. She couldn't remember what was wrong with her, she couldn't remember why there was a clear stream here, she couldn't remember who she was........

When she opened her eyes, she thought of a black cavern, dim and dangerous. Like a hungry wolf, she sat up suddenly, and then drank the water from the stream as if she were crazy. She was really dying of thirst, her throat was dry and out of moisture, and her skin seemed to dry up at any moment.

With the spirit of drinking water, Wu Yishuang looked at herself in the water, and she looked curiously at the beautiful face reflected in the stream, a little stupid. "Is this me?"

Wu Yishuang said to herself, she didn't remember anything, she could only slowly grope for it.

"Child, you're finally here, you've been waiting for you so hard."

An unfamiliar voice appeared in the stream, and then some of the dark scenery around it gradually faded away, and slowly faded out of a forest, like the forest next to the town of Death, only bigger and more beautiful than that!

Wu Yishuang looked around nervously, she didn't know what was going on, and even her own heartbeat began to soar. The emotion of fear raged in Wu Yishuang's body, as if if a hand grabbed her shoulder at this time, Wu Yishuang's heart would be shattered in fright.

"I don't remember the chosen one having the only backbone."

Obviously, the voice was a little disappointed. It's not the disappointment of the dancing memory frost, but the disappointment of the person who chooses the dancing memory frost.

The voice, sometimes kind, sometimes like thunder roaring in the sky. Wu Yishuang didn't know what she should do, what she should do, and everything seemed to be unfamiliar. Countless rays of light flew wildly in front of Wu Yishuang's eyes, as if a halo of light was interfering with Wu Yishuang's vision.

"Elves?" Wu Yishuang inexplicably appeared this word in her head, and she blurted it out, as if talking to herself, as if asking about the situation.

"It's not an elf, it's a ......"

The voice was only halfway through and there was no follow-up, leaving him with a kind of suspense.

Although Wu Yishuang seemed to have lost her memory, this amnesia did not erase her particularly curious attributes. She wondered what the voice was trying to say, and what was half of it?

Immediately afterward, the sound was like an electromagnetic wave, and it continued to make a "zilazila" sound. Wu Yishuang's eardrums hurt from this torturous sound, and she painfully blocked her ears with her hands, trying to isolate the sound.

However, this voice seemed to vibrate in Wu Yishuang's mind. No matter how much Wu Yishuang blocked her ears, there was no way to push this sound out.

"Ahh Get out of my head! Wu Yishuang shouted frantically, this sound was about to drive her crazy. Get out! Get out! ”

Wu Yishuang fell to the ground and rolled, and she rolled beside the stream, covered in a lot of muddy water. The halo of light danced around Wu Yishuang, and countless buzzing sounds made Wu Yishuang's whole body vibrate.

It's not the anomalies around that are scary, it's the dance of Yishuang herself. Her body is slowly melting! Wu Yishuang looked at her body in pain, her heart was full of fear, even if she had amnesia now, she should remember that her body should not melt for no reason.

The sharp pain all over her body made Wu Yishuang's originally tense spirit become fragile, and she seemed to faint at any moment.

"See, this is an illusion that can deceive your senses. This is, the power of illusion. The voice was self-absorbed, and then a purple figure flew out, not a figure, but like an animal, a-deer.

A pair of huge antlers on the top of the deer's head were touching Wu Yishuang, and the deer looked at Wu Yishuang and continued: "Look at it, the illusion you used before is not comparable to this at all!" ”

As the words fell, the originally distorted scenery and the body melted by the frost of dance memories became normal. "The power of illusion has even deceived your memory, my dancing memory frost."

A white light flickered in the deer's eyes, and an inexplicable and wonderful force directly turned Wu Yishuang's body into a brilliant one. Wu Yishuang's body seemed to turn into a small sun, and light and warmth appeared in this inexplicable space.

"You're the best candidate for the power of illusion!" After saying this, the deer retreated, as if leaving this space. His figure slowly faded, leaving only a little white light, like a star.

Wu Yishuang fell unconscious the moment the deer disappeared, and a powerful spiritual force in her head directly stunned herself. When she passed out, she finally remembered who she was, who she was!

However, there was a phrase floating in her head, and that was - "The power of illusion!" ”

The power of illusion is supposed to be purple, but when Wu Yishuang faints, she sees a white light, which makes Wu Yishuang a little incredible. She finally passed out and fell asleep on the edge of the stream in the forest. The beautiful white light dances around her, it should be protecting the dance Yishuang, isn't this a fake world? But the real world?

No one knows this, true or false, there is no so-called dividing line and corresponding concepts.

..........

"I miss Sister Mai, when will she wake up?" Lan Xinren's eyes were misty, and she knew that Wu Yishuang was still alive, but she was in a coma. However, she was afraid that Wu Yishuang would wake up. The power of Dance Memory Frost has been consumed, which means that the Dancing Memory Frost who woke up should be a waste person, not the previous Dance Memory Frost.

Lan Xinren was both scared and worried that Wu Yishuang would do something unreasonable, but she really hoped that Wu Yishuang would wake up.

Only in this way will Lan Xinxin feel at ease, she misses the days when she was with Wu Yishuang before. It's plain, but it's fun.

The previous scenes crossed Lan Xinren's mind, and she clearly saw that the little tree spirit Ye Luotian wiped out the power of Wu Yishuang, and saw Chu Tianjie's heart-rending with her own eyes. The snow rabbit earth didn't know when it flew down, he patted Lan Xinren on the shoulder, and said, "Look at me, I haven't done anything at all, which means that the level of Wu Yishuang is still there, otherwise why won't the level of my body be reduced?" ”

"Your rank? None of us know what your rank is. "The first leaf came over, he has been paying attention to the blue newcomer, so he also knows what the snow rabbit earth is talking about.

"My level is now sixty-five, and I haven't dropped at all, what does that mean?" Snow Rabbit Earth smiled, he also patted the first leaf on the shoulder, and said: "The level of Dance Memory Frost is still there, which means that the power has not disappeared, as far as I know, the power of the illusion is tied to the level." (To be continued.) )