It didn't take long for Wind Star's voice to sound again.

"Almost."

Zhang Longqian, who had been standing silently, couldn't help but perk up: "Big brother, have you figured out the route?" ”

"Well, but these formations are too precise, and they are still changing at any time, no matter what, they can't be completely avoided completely, if you want to go out, you always have to walk into a certain formation, and I can only pick the path of the 'phantom formation' with the lowest lethality." After a brief explanation, Feng Xing seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still told Zhang Longqian, "Remember, the path you take will not cause you harm, but that is only on the premise that you don't fall into the illusion, so no matter what you see along the way, you must not care, let alone deviate from the path I designated." ”

"Understood."

"Good. So, now take a step forward. ”

Looking at the "bubbles" floating in front of him, Zhang Longqian did not hesitate too much and took a step forward following Fengxing's words, a "bubble" was touched by her, and immediately exploded gently as if it had been punctured, the thin colors splashed around, the white mist quickly dissipated, and soon a warm room appeared in front of Zhang Longqian's eyes.

The familiar floor, the familiar wall, the familiar coffee table, the familiar sofa, and the familiar person on the sofa, as usual, showed a warm and kind smile to Zhang Longqian.

"You're back?"

It is undeniable that when she suddenly saw her father after a long time, Zhang Longqian's heart was still shaken, but she knew better that it was absolutely impossible for her father, an ordinary office worker, to appear here, so. She turned a blind eye to the figure in front of her, who was exactly like her father, who got up and came over to ask for warmth.

"Two steps to the right."

Receiving Fengxing's instructions, Zhang Longqian followed without hesitation. The father's figure suddenly disappeared, and Qiu Mei stood with a sword instead.

Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, almost thinking that this was the real Qiu Mei, but he saw her walking towards him with a long sword obliquely, her face was full of murderous aura, and there was still fresh blood from nowhere on the blade.

Feeling the unbelievable murderous aura, Zhang Long, who had already developed the instinct to react to the enemy, subconsciously wanted to retreat and bend down. Putting on a posture of facing the enemy, fortunately, she forcibly restrained herself in the next moment, and then she heard Feng Xing, who was engrossed in calculating, say solemnly: "One step to the left." ”

The killing intent that surrounds the body is like substance. Looking at Qiu Mei's posture of retracting his sword and wanting to stab, Zhang Longqian hurriedly stepped out.

With one step, the condensed murderous aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, there was no opponent, and the momentum of confrontation that Zhang Longqian subconsciously released a moment ago suddenly rose. The white mist around the body flows rapidly.

Followed the changes in the formation. Feng Xing was distracted: "These illusions will stimulate you more than the other, even if you know that it is fake, but the feeling inside will make your consciousness and even your body react instinctively. You must refrain from doing so, or you will be caught in the middle of a big formation. ”

Looking at the Guan Rongtu that suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Longqian, who was standing in front of his monstrous battle intent, immediately nodded silently.

Under the guidance of Fengxing, she walked in circles in the white mist, sometimes going left and right. Sometimes you even have to go backwards. But no matter which way she moved, a different scene appeared before her eyes every time. Sometimes it's pure scenery, sometimes it's humans, and even all kinds of strange monsters appear.

After all, she had known that this was an illusion for a long time, so the scenery alone was not enough to shake Zhang Longqian, but the aura emanating from the scene she saw made her almost unable to control her reactions, such as cold hostility, powerful battle intent, and strong murderous aura, all of which stimulated her increasingly sensitive counterattack instinct. Although she tried her best to suppress it, every time she encountered a similar aura again, her momentum would always rise by a point, and it kept increasing but could not be released, Zhang Longqian felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to control the wavering in her heart.

Just like Feng Xing said, even if you know that what you see in your eyes is fake, you will still be affected.

The heavy phantom array densely covered in the white mist seems harmless, but it will shake the state of mind of the creatures that enter it little by little, and this effect will gradually accumulate, once the creatures in the array can't control themselves, they will fall into the big array, and the phantom array that originally didn't have any offensive will trigger the terrifying attack formation behind one after another.

However, in fact, even if this whole process is inevitable, the development should be extremely slow, and those who fall into the formation will not even notice that their state of mind is changing a little bit, and the impact will gradually be revealed after a long time, but because the departure route chosen by Feng Xing is exactly at the most powerful nodes of the phantom array, Zhang Longqian's situation will change a little quickly.

Although Zhang Longqian didn't know this, she noticed that her state of mind was becoming more and more strange, and she finally understood that it was affected by the formation, so she rose up cautious and tried to concentrate on suppressing the wavering in her heart.

As she continued to move forward, Zhang Long's heart became more and more violent, manic, restless, and unbearable, these feelings that would never appear on weekdays were eroding her little by little, and whenever the illusion changed, she had to desperately concentrate on suppressing it in order to barely maintain her sobriety, but even so, her thinking began to gradually stalemate.

The rising momentum caused the surrounding white mist to form a whirlpool around Zhang Longqian, the jet-black hair was windless, the amber pupils had lost focus, and there was a faint trace of trembling madness in the depths.

She didn't understand what she was doing, she didn't know where she was, she didn't even know who she was, only anxious emotions gradually spread in her heart.

Want to fight.

I want a heart-wrenching fight.

I want to feel the collision of mana, I want to hear the symphony of weapons, I want to ......

See the flesh flying sideways.

The gloomy and terrible thoughts gradually spread in her heart, urging Zhang Long to act, but the remaining reason stopped her and told her that she shouldn't do this, which made her fall into deep hesitation and struggle, she couldn't hear Fengxing's voice anymore, only her hands unconsciously clenched and loosened, pinching out deep blood marks in the palms, and her eyes gradually dissipated.

I...... What exactly do you want to do?

In the confusion, he heard a low hoarse voice sound.

What are you waiting for? Let's fight!

The voice had no emotion, only a deep longing, as if it sounded directly from the depths of her soul, as if there was another person there.

In the mist covered with the phantom array, Zhang Longqian stood quietly, motionless. (To be continued.) )