The Snow Lion Beast's powerful illusion talent was vividly displayed at this moment, and the mist of illusion made the whole world indistinguishable from real and false.

And Ilan is now deeply affected, encountering a great embarrassment and danger, the light mist like thin smoke gradually becomes thicker, and the wide hall in front of him is blurred at first, and then condensed into a white expanse, which makes people unable to see.

Shrouded in smoke, Yilan's expression became very solemn.

His steps grew slower, heavier and heavier, just as he had in the mood.

"Sure enough, it is a supernatural thing between heaven and earth, the illusion talent of the snow lion beast is really powerful, it is really indistinguishable from the false, and it even makes my spiritual power unable to penetrate and see through." Yilan's eyes were incredibly surprised, and his two hands were even more at a loss, clenched into fists, and even beads of sweat came out.

In the white mist, there were constant shouts, footsteps, and swords, as if thousands of troops were coming. The noisy voice was both true and false, Yilan's vision was blocked, her mental power was hindered, her brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and her face was like a frosted eggplant.

"Old man, is this an illusion or is it real?" Although the entire hall had been a white ground before, with only huge pillars and high walls, the constant sound of military service in his ears was so real that even if Ilan always believed in his eyes, he began to hesitate. The tone in which he spoke was full of uncertainty, and he longed for the old man of the Ring Spirit to give him a reassuring pill to eat.

However, the Ringwraith's answer was a little disappointing to him.

"Boy, this mist of illusion is very powerful, and it is known as the strongest hole card of the Dream Eater. I don't think it's just an illusory thing, there must be a mixture of truth and falsehood, both true and false, hehe, although I have lived a long time, but I am not good at illusion. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much here, everything is up to you. Be careful, be careful. ”

"Ahem, old man, you really can't comfort anyone." Ilan could only sigh helplessly.

Piowakari didn't let Ilan wait long, and one by one the killing moves came as scheduled.

Unable to convince Elan, the Snow Lion had to change tactics and began to summon his apprentices, and a group of forest trolls followed, leaving Elan exhausted.

The first thing that caught my ears was the sound of the wind, the huge size of the forest trolls, it was really a bit swaggering, their huge bodies and mountain-like weights, on the marble floor of the palace, making a deafening sound, although Ilan could not see, but still could feel the great crisis coming.

The piercing sound of a tomahawk cutting through the void pierced Ellan's eardrums, sending him shudder.

The battle axe, which was about ten zhang long, was a huge threat to Ilan, after all, his body was really small, and without the advantage of the Shadow Clan shuttling through the void, this forest that came first was really a huge challenge for him.

In terms of strength and level, Yilan does not have an advantage, this troll is more than eight zhang tall, his brute strength is amazing, he has ten thousand catties, and his level is the strength of the peak of the seventh order.

In comparison, Yilan's strength is really a little low, a big level gap, the difference in race, makes Yilan congenitally at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, although Ilan can't travel through the void, he is far superior in speed and dexterity.

The most important point is that Ilan's spiritual power is much stronger than this big guy. Although it is invincible, it can ensure its advantage through long-range magic attacks.

There are more than 1,000 catties of long-handled battle axes splitting the face, the silver-white axe blade is like a frost-like crescent, wrapped in a terrifying cold light and blade light, and the drumming energy is raging in the air, cutting through the cyan mist, and going straight to the face of Yilan, which has the potential to break Yilan in two.

The purple light of skill is in harmony with the silver-white blade light.

The blade light that was more than three feet long was the first to strike, and the light swept through, causing Yilan's skin to ache, and there were faint beads of blood pouring out.

"Rock Split—" The forest troll's roar rang out, like the roar of a war drum, blowing the horn of battle.

Rock Split, a combat attack skill, requires mana: 207, cast time 1.0 seconds, attack effective distance radius of 9 meters, cooldown 21 seconds, melee attack +300%, slashes the earth, causes the flying stones to deal 158 physical damage to multiple hostile targets in front of them, and reduces their movement speed by 60% for 3 seconds. Allied targets within the range of this skill gain Earth's Breath status, reducing damage taken by 20% for 7 seconds. The caster gains the High Will status, which stacks up to 3 times. When cast on a downed enemy, the damage is increased by 47%.

A furious tomahawk that cuts through thorns.

"The seventh-order forest troll is really extraordinary, invincible, hmph, if my Shadow Clan's talent skill Void Shuttle can be carried out, why is it so? Hehe, even if it's an eighth-order troll, it's just Er'er, but unfortunately, now he can only fight head-on. In the white blade light, the ends of Elan's black hair kept floating, and some of them were shaved to the ground by the blade light. However, Ilan's heart is still calm, and he doesn't panic at all, the long-term grinding is still quite fruitful, and he doesn't have blood at the critical moment, he rushes hard and fights, and the forest troll is not hard, it is undoubtedly an extremely stupid act.

However, in fact, there was no devastation as the forest trolls imagined, and Ilan's reaction was very fast, so abruptly, dexterously, he did a backflip, narrowly avoiding this unstoppable, devastating blow.

Escape (Backflip), Assassination is an active skill with a cooldown of 12 seconds, quickly backflip and jump out of the area in front of you. Over the next 2.5 seconds, Fireball, Earth Hand, and Rock Splitter become instantaneous. This skill cannot be used while on bind.

As the assassin's hole card - escape, this life-saving skill after Ilan entered the sixth-level professional, especially when he was used as a doppelganger of the Shadow Clan, and it looked like an antelope hanging on its horns, which was impossible to figure out. In a moment's time, Ilan escaped the fierce attack of the forest trolls.

Even the forest troll's inevitable killing blow was easily dodged by Ilan.

A huge roar sounded, and the dust and smoke were scattered, but it was the forest troll that slashed the rock, and suddenly the entire marble ground cracked inch by inch, and the boulders flew one after another, and the stone fragments were innumerable, splashing towards Ilan, who was quickly dodging, and a few pieces were directly brushing Ilan's face, which was very thrilling.

Traces of blood fell from Elan's body.

Although Ilan almost miraculously avoided the thrilling blow of the forest troll, he did not retreat with his whole body, and there were still injuries on the skin. After all, the skills of the seventh-order powerhouse are not blown, and their power is not the same as the enemies that Yilan encountered before, it cannot be said to be so powerful that it is boundless, but it is not something that ordinary people can easily deal with. Moreover, the blade light on the long-handled battle axe alone already has a certain lethality, not to mention that this forest troll is even more powerful.

The leather armor on Yilan's back was torn directly under the light of the blade, and a half-foot-long blood-colored cut was torn out on his back, fortunately it did not hurt the bones, but only scratched a layer of flesh and blood.

Back off.

Ilan didn't dare to slack off, he didn't stop taking small steps under his feet, and quickly got out of the attack range of the forest troll, however, this forest troll was not like his appearance, stupid, and his combat experience was also relatively rich, with a huge body, he moved away, pressing step by step, and he chased after him, vowing to break Ilan's body into pieces.

Although he didn't lose in the first round, it didn't mean that the danger was gone, the seventh-order troll was not a paper paste, and once he took it lightly, it would inevitably make him fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

The aura of danger lingered around Ilan's body, becoming more and more solemn like a white mist.

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