Chapter Twenty-Eight: Multiple Illusions

These soldiers were dressed in quaint armor, some held spears, some held swords and shields, and some were half-upside down supporting the broken banners. As can be seen from the armor, they do not seem to be in the same camp, but they have one thing in common, and that is that none of them are alive.

Although this scene made his heart cold, Kong Xianglin's face still had a faint sneer, as if he said to himself: "I told you that your illusion is useless to me, don't you believe it?" His eyes looked into an empty space, where there was only blood-stained sand.

A deafening voice echoed in the sky: "It's too early to draw conclusions, why don't you be patient and feel the truest fear in your heart?" ”

Kong Xianglin didn't answer when he heard this, but his eyes shone with a terrifying cold light, and he walked slowly towards the place where no one was.

The blood-stained battlefield suddenly changed, and in an instant, the wind and sand covered the sky, and the sand and gravel rolled up by the wind hit his face, leaving blood marks on it.

Kong Xianglin touched his face, looked at the blood stains on his fingertips, and sighed: "It's such a real illusion, but this kind of progression can't confuse the little brother!" ”

"Really? How about a look at this? Voices rang out in all directions, as if coming from an endless distance.

Kong Xianglin looked at the corpses that had risen one by one, a strong chill in his eyes, and anger surged in his heart. The corpse closest to him had blood in his eyes and several scars on his face that were deep to the bone, and this corpse was actually Wen Xiayun; This is not the end, Kong Xianglin looked back again, and saw that his beloved wife and son were supporting each other and walking towards him, Liu Li's neck was bleeding constantly. A huge wound on the stomach. It is bleeding outwards with internal organs. One of Kong Yunlong's arms had been broken, and the other arm was weakly resting on Liu Li's hand; Behind are Kong Xianglin's parents and uncle, and in the distance there are friends such as Bai Shujie and Wang Zhongyi; Walking at the end is Zhao Yanling, she is also the most miserable one, I saw her topless, a pair of firmness on her chest has been cut off, leaving only two huge round holes, and a left eye has been dug out. The black hole left behind is constantly flowing outward with dirty blood, and the bones of both legs seem to have been broken, and it looks like a reptile when walking.

"Enough!" Kong Xianglin's heart was nameless, and his eyes became red, "Although I know that these are illusions created by you, it is unforgivable for making my closest relatives and friends like this!" ”

Kong Xianglin said, he had already rushed up, and went straight to the empty place, and the blood lin seal in his hand had become radiant.

"Wounded and killed!" One up. Kong Xianglin used his strongest attack move, which showed that he was already furious.

"Poof!" The red beam is inspired by the Blood Linji. Heading straight to the empty place, where the red light was stimulated to shine dazzlingly, making the dark night sky make a creepy noise.

The environment changed dramatically, and the ancient battlefield and Kong Xianglin's relatives and friends disappeared, replaced by the granite corridor walls of the Fossil Fort.

An old man in a black robe was standing not far in front of Kong Xianglin, and was hit by Kong Xianglin's injury and death, and quickly aged down.

"Haha! Sure enough, the new master of Jiangshanmen actually broke my first illusion lightly, but if you think that this is all about the contemptible "Thousand Illusions True Recipe", then you are very wrong, continue to listen to the sad song specially customized for you for your brother! The voice still came from all directions, bringing an incomparably huge coercion to Kong Xianglin.

Kong Xianglin hurriedly stopped the red light of "Death", and the black-robed old man came back to his senses, but he had already become dying.

"Senpai, how are you?" Kong Xianglin didn't step forward, but asked from a safe enough distance.

"I can't die yet," the ghost-faced man's voice sounded, and it turned out that Kong Xianglin's "death of injury" hit Mu Changfeng, the great elder of the Blood Lin clan, "Boy, do you want the old man's life?" ”

"Hey, senior, it's a misunderstanding, the kid thought Zhou Shan was here." Kong Xianglin apologized embarrassedly, and his face became stern.

It seems that Zhou Shan dared to go against Tiankui, and sure enough, there were two hits, originally he was full of confidence that the evil eye could easily break Zhou Shan's illusion, but now it seems that he is still too naΓ―ve.

"The second illusion!" Kong Xianglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence of his eyes flashed, "Then the little brother will dare to try it and see if your illusion is powerful, or if the evil eye of the little brother is more powerful." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the Ghost-Faced Man, as if he was planning to join forces with him to deal with the powerful illusion master Zhou Shan.

But as soon as he took a step, the Ghostface Man's stormy attack had already fallen on him.

"Boy, don't think that if you pretend to be my companion, you can sneak attack the old man, the old man will not be fooled." The ghost-faced man said as he attacked Kong Xianglin.

Kong Xianglin laughed and said, "Just take a step forward, and try to find out that you are not a senior wood." As he spoke, a vine with the thickness of an arm wrapped around the "Ghost-Faced Man", and the "Ghost-Faced Man's" offensive collapsed like a defeated revolution, being cut by a long rope of vines, turning into afterimages and disappearing.

secretly said, "Luck!" Kong Xianglin took a step backwards and returned to his original position, his eyes rolling and scanning in all directions. This time, he couldn't distinguish this fake ghost-faced man at all, and he was completely cautious and shook the other party with a gesture, so that he successfully avoided it before he attacked and hit him. He didn't know what the consequences of those attacks would hit him, but he didn't dare to try, he believed that with Zhou Shan's ability, those attacks would definitely be true and false, false and real, and if you ignore them as fake, then they would definitely be killed by the real attacks mixed in there.

The perspective of the evil eye can no longer find Zhou Shan's location, it seems that he was able to see him lightly before, it was completely due to Zhou Shan's light enemy, once he seriously cast the illusion, Kong Xianglin understood that the perspective of the evil eye alone could not solve his more than two illusions.

There was silence in the corridor, and Kong Xianglin could only hear his own heavy breathing and almost a heartbeat.

He looked around, the corridor was empty, all his companions had disappeared before, and the scene in front of him was one of the illusions or real, Kong Xianglin could not tell whether it was one of the illusions.

"Calm down!" Kong Xianglin kept reminding himself to be calm, the more he encountered a crisis, the more he had to be calm, otherwise there was only one result waiting for him, that is, death.

There is no luck!

"Zhou Shan!" The corners of Kong Xianglin's mouth turned up slightly, you are an opponent who is enough to progress! (To be continued......)