The severe pain could not be ignored, the pain made Hou Cunxin almost suffocated, he felt that the back of his head was violently hammered, but it was a pity that no matter how he touched his hand, he couldn't find the slightest evidence of the dull feeling just now. There was no cracked head, no blood or slurry coming out, only a brief dizziness and temporary blindness in his vision, but after a few seconds he recovered.

I don't know if this kind of thing is often or occasionally, in this dangerous area that he is not familiar with, Hou Cunxin is lost. He couldn't count the hours he had spent since he had been separated from Liya, and the phone and watch in his hand had completely stagnated into some kind of stuck, as if time had paused.

After turning back that night, he was shocked to discover the truth that Liya did not see his existence at all, as if he was air, and when Liya turned around, he found that the girl's vision was thrown in his direction in nothingness. Why can't you see it, there must be some terrible spell at work in it, what caused it to suddenly "disappear".

Hou Cunxin walked in a daze, he, like Liya, did not find the homeless that night, out of fear for Liya, he eagerly hoped that Liya would be able to go back alone, and this danger must be borne by himself. But immediately after Liya left, Hou Cunxin felt a trace of remorse, and the road that appeared in his memory changed very much, and the gravel roads that originally led straight to the villages and towns outside the forests were blocked.

The road was very eerie and led to a pond where there seemed to be something in the pond that had no improvement or a little life. Hou Cunxin didn't look at it or think about it, he couldn't tell the time for so long, and he had been looking for another way to go back. Walk to the present. It wasn't until this moment that the boy realized that he was really lost and couldn't find it back, and with the worry of Liya, the townspeople, and his distant companions, he lost hope little by little.

Only five minutes earlier, the despair and silence had been shattered, and he felt the sun appear in the forest where he had traveled aimlessly. According to reason, dawn should have been a long time ago, but why is there only now sunlight shining into the dense forest, feeling the purity of white, Hou Cunxin seems to notice a trace of temperament that coincides with the power of his mask. Fu Long Jian was restless in his body, and after feeling the power of the light attribute, the mask naturally went out of control and appeared on the young man's face.

Since such a mask is fine, then can Hou Cunxin use power within the rules. To verify this possibility. The most direct way is violence. Casting a powerful spell, Fu Long absorbed the light that fell on the blades of grass and released spiritual power on the trees in all directions, Hou Cunxin thought that these forests were no longer the same as the conditions he had seen at the beginning, and he might no longer be harming nature. It's the illusion of an unknown black hand.

Someone wants to deal with themselves. And used illusion magic without permission. This includes harm, whether it is a meaningless division tactic, Hou Cunxin must go all out. Since it was the opponent who broke the rules set by the spirit vein of the place first. Take the first step to make an unguarded attack, then Hou Cunxin doesn't need to be patient, and the more wild spiritual power radiates outward, as if the shock wave of the explosion has destroyed a large area of the jungle.

Come out, coward. Hou Cunxin taunted inwardly that his strength would be strengthened during the day, and the use of light attributes could therefore become reckless. Producing all the obstacles in front of him, there is a possibility that Hou Cunxin's body is unconscious in the enemy's formation at the moment, and he is now only out of the form of a soul fugue, according to this line of thought, the ponds and forests in front of him are illusions, and breaking them is liberation.

The young man whose mind became simple for a moment did not want to consider other possibilities, which was always the deadliest on the regular battlefield, but the action of dismantling another piece of forest near the sunny side of the mountain would not stop, not only Fu Long, but even Hou Cunxin himself longed for the refreshing daylight.

The last dense area was also destroyed, Hou Cunxin looked in the direction of the sunlight, his mask allowed him to really open his eyes to the sun, if it was the noon sun, then his strength would increase by another point. But the extra unhappiness in his eyes finally made Hou Cunxin realize the problem, the hillside road he rushed out did not put him on the sunny side of the mountain, and the so-called sun rays were not the one in the sky.

If the light source is common, then it is very useful for the development of Fulong's ability, but if the light source has certain limitations and special owners, then the absorption of this light is good for Fulong, such as drinking water to quench thirst. Hou Cunxin greedily occupied the light source, only to realize that the light he used to display his strength and talent was only a white sphere the size of a basketball, and the person standing under the sphere showed obvious hostility.

After borrowing the light for so long, he suddenly found that these powers came from others, which made Hou Cunxin afraid. For example, Hou Cunxin's power is to be able to borrow money for investment, and gradually grow, but now if you tell Hou Cunxin that the power she has been borrowing is not a pure force of nature, but contains ulterior motives, especially the power of the enemy, then the inertia and rippling temperament that she began to develop just now will become an important reason for her dullness and defeat.

Despite this, the young man still straightened his waist very calmly, his father taught him to have grace and aura since he was a child, in fact, this word had a great effect, and the impact on Hou Cunxin was also quite far-reaching. Under the insistence of this aura, Hou Cunxin was able to stabilize the spiritual pressure, and began to resolutely resist the borrowing of the enemy's light, and he began to use his own strength that he had not used to fight against that person.

However, only two seconds later, the first words that the man said made Hou Cunxin's ears tremble, and he would not forget it even if he let himself fall into hell and be burned to ashes by the furnace fire just by listening to it once. Although the man only said a soft word of comfort, the way and tone of his speech ???

"What's wrong? Tired? The man's voice was softer and more moving, and it was difficult for Hou Cunxin to see the man's face under the light of the flames, but after the voice and body shape outline came out, Hou Cunxin's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what might happen in front of him. He trembled and looked at the other party who seemed to move, and his side also raised the sword in his hand to make a defensive posture, but there was no defensive momentum, and the spiritual pressure seemed to be turned into a gust of wind by the other party's few words and disappeared.

When all the light fell and lost the last bit of dazzling ingredients, Hou Cunxin saw a trace of the guess in his heart from the figure, and slowly moved away from the direction of the sword blade and whispered with questions: "Mom???" (To be continued.) )