In order to avoid causing more damage, Lin Xun precisely controlled the power of the sword path and only fired a wind blade in front of him.

With his level 50 swordsman's game, it was easy to do this kind of precise manipulation of power. However, if you want to multi-purpose in the air, manipulating both power and body, and accurately calculating the landing distance, the difficulty coefficient is much higher.

However, he Lin Xun is not an ordinary high-level player, but a god among high-level players, Walking Wood.

As far as walking wood is concerned, this operation is only a basic operation. What's more, he is still using Yunri's body now, and it will be easier to complete this series of operations than when he uses the player's identity.

"It worked."

The pitch-black object was struck by the wind blade, and before it could hit the ground, it turned into a puddle of black water and splattered all around.

Lin Xun covered his nose and took a few steps back.

He smelled an indescribable strange smell that gave him a very bad feeling.

Whoop -

Behind the metal door, strange noises began to be heard.

At first, it was a slight metal collision, like a clumsy guy trying to unlock the door from that end, but as time went on, the crash turned into a crashing sound, and it seemed that the guy on the other side of the door had finally become irritable and wanted to break in with violence!

"Gas? Or is it an illusion? What kind of attack will it be? What is the method of leaving and how do I do it? ”

Lin Xun wanted to force himself to calm down, but at this time he couldn't calm down at all, and he discovered a terrifying fact: every time he looked at the walls on both sides, the character paintings on the walls always seemed to change a little!

"The people in the painting seem to be moving all the time? Eyebrows, eyes, corners of the mouth...... If so, is it possible that they left the frame and came to this corridor? ”

As soon as this thought came to mind, Lin Xun immediately closed his eyes.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, staring at a picture of a noble lady on the wall.

The Western woman with a fat figure and a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly cracked, and her eyes seemed to have become vicious, no matter which angle Lin Xun looked at her, she seemed to be stared at by her.

"This woman definitely didn't smile before, and sure enough, there is something wrong with this painting."

Lin Xun had no choice but to close his eyes again.

"What you see with your own eyes may not be true. If I think about it, I can see this subtle change, and I am afraid that it is not my meticulous observation, but that it deliberately allows me to see it. I can't stay here for long, and the longer I stay, the more things will change, and the worse it will be for me. ”

Lin Xun had also seen this situation, he didn't think that the people in these paintings were really living creatures, after all, the death intent of the black light had no reaction to them.

"So, is this really a hallucination? It seems that the smell just now is at fault......"

With memories and feelings, Lin Xun began to retreat and retreat quickly. He wasn't good at cracking illusions, and he didn't dare to say how strong his will was.

In fact, most of the players who died from hallucinations were scared to death, not injured by the things in the hallucinations, Lin Xun thought he was quite bold, but he also had such an intuition, he always felt that the hallucinations here were not just scary, maybe they would really have actual lethality.

For example, the person in the painting runs out, grabs him into the frame, or directly kills him with all kinds of strange tricks, because it is the product of illusion, ordinary forces should be unable to resist or kill them, the result of hard encounters...... Obvious.

"No, it's not all hallucinations. Although it was faint, I could see the change in the intent of death, the guy on the other side of the metal door was most likely real, and from the perspective of time, it smelled my breath or the death of a companion before knocking on the door frantically. ”

Lin Xun couldn't help but think, if it was the South Gate here, it would probably be much calmer, right?

In order to cope with this type of game scenario, he once deliberately exercised his ability to walk with his eyes closed, although it was not up to the level of walking like flying, but it was enough.

However, before Lin Xun reached the turning point of the corridor, he heard a loud noise, and the fishy wind accompanied by some kind of sharp fragments rushed straight towards his front door.

A tingling sensation came from his left cheek, and the warm liquid slowly trickled down his cheek and ran down his neck.

Lin Xun chuckled in his heart, and the secret way was not good.

The thing on the other side of the metal door ran out, and the black light death intent also had a strong reaction at this time, which proved that his guess was correct, that guy was really not a product of hallucination, but a real threat!

"Can't open your eyes! In this case, if you open your eyes, you will be trapped to death by hallucinations! ”

Lin Xun tried to urge Michael's Ring, wanting to use its teleportation function to send himself to the gate, but the result of many attempts was the same: this thing was like it was broken, and there was no response!

"It seems that the space warp is causing it to be unable to teleport accurately, so in this case, it can only kill the opponent in an instant with its maximum output!"

I didn't want to cause a commotion in this kind of place, but at this time, Lin Xun had no choice.

Lin Xun raised his sword and was about to use the power of the Shattered Sky Sword Spirit to complete his one-hit kill, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Wait, wait! You can't kill her, stop it! ”

"Mojia?!" Lin Xun's heart was awe-inspiring, his hand froze in mid-air, and he suddenly opened his eyes, "This kid, why is he here?" ”

Mo Jia was very embarrassed now, his body was full of wounds, his face was extremely bad, he stopped at the end of Lin Xun's sword, and he was exhausted just by standing.

"Where did he come from? It can't fall out of the ceiling, right? No, that's not right...... There was blood under the frame of that painting, and judging by this trajectory, it should be where he came from. "Lin Xun's observation is still very keen.

"Thank goodness, barely in time." It's impossible for Moga to recognize him now.

First, it is because of the power of Dream Return, and second, it is because of Lin Xun's disguise technique.

Seeing that Lin Xun stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

"You know, you almost killed an innocent player."

"Innocent players?"

Lin Xun frowned, turned his head slightly, and looked behind Mo Jia.

There's a woman with her head down.,Tied to the trunk of a pitch-black tree.,And on the branches of this tree,There are a lot of things that resemble human face masks.,It looks a little disgusting.。。

It seems that this so-called "innocent player" refers to this woman tied to a tree.

Lin Xun looked around and noticed that the visions around him had stopped, the oil paintings on the walls on both sides had all been damaged to varying degrees, the carpet was a mess, and the metal gate was badly damaged, and it was almost impossible to see the shape of the door.