Just when Ji Zihe's sense of crisis was bursting, the garden that had disappeared before once again appeared completely at Ji Zihe's feet.

Everything that was familiar with it had not changed in any way, and Ji Zihe suddenly remembered what the middle-aged man said about the Tianlan giant beast and this garden, but after thinking about it, he felt ridiculous.

It's a fantasy thing, and it's stupid to believe it.

But at the moment, Ji Zihe really has no way to believe in the things in the illusion, Ji Zihe feels that it is more direct than committing suicide directly.

Nothing changed at his feet, all the flowers in the garden became constantly opening and closing, nothing changed except the deathly silence.

When Ji Zihe was at a loss, the surroundings slowly changed.

"Huh? Got the wind? Ji Zihe squinted his eyes and felt it carefully.

Just as Ji Zihe slowly felt it, the previous breeze turned into a violent wind with lightning speed.

The petals dancing in the wind make this place full of dreams, but in this dream, there is an incomparably terrifying killing intention.

Countless petals, like pieces of blades, were killing towards Ji Zihe.

"Protector of the Anemo God." Ji Zihe shouted.

A half-body, with six arms stretched out, each holding a weapon to protect himself, appeared around Ji Zihe's body.

The incomparably tough petals constantly hit Ji Zihe's bodyguard, and every blow would shrink Ji Zihe's body by one point.

And some petals, after breaking through Ji Zihe's defense, cut fiercely on Ji Zihe's body.

But there was no blood flowing out, which made Ji Zihe even more sure that this was an illusion, even so, but Ji Zihe had no way at the moment except defense.

"These clockwise rotating petals, if I cast the wind element in a counterclockwise direction, will I be able to break them up?" Ji Zihe muttered.

But without waiting for Ji Zihe to think, the petals after circling came towards Ji Zihe again.

"There's no time to think about it." Ji Zihe said eagerly.

Controlling the wind element, it starts to rotate in a counterclockwise direction.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work." Ji Zihe clenched his teeth and said secretly in his heart.

Before Ji Zihe could exert his protection again, the abnormal protrusion and the petals in the sky suddenly condensed into a yellow and white dragon at this time, killing towards Ji Zihe.

"The Eye of the Melting Storm." Ji Zihe shouted.

The five Eye of the Storm, after suddenly appearing, instantly fused into one.

"Tyrannosaurus robbery."

Ji Zihe controlled the Eye of Melting Storm that was constantly rotating, and the Eye of Melting Storm that was spinning stretched into a giant dragon at an extremely fast speed.

The dragon formed by the petals and the tyrannosaurus controlled by Ji Zihe collided rapidly.

Both disappeared at the same time, and in the agitation of the wind element, the petals danced with the wind again.

"It's been two waves of attacks." Ji Zihe said with an ugly face, "The first level of the third level of the primary level, the second time of the third level of the intermediate level, is already the same as the current me, although there is only one attack in a wave, but if it is allowed to attack endlessly, it will not be two or three times, and I will have to die here." ”

"Between the time I stepped into the illusion again and the first wave of attacks, there was almost a three-minute gap between me. There was a time difference of almost half a minute between the first wave and the second wave. ”

Ji Zihe analyzed quietly.

But before Ji Zihe finished his analysis, the third wave of attacks came again.

"A minute difference." Ji Zihe said with a serious face.

This time, after the petals flew in the sky, a giant with a giant hammer in his hand was formed.

Ji Zihe looked at this giant dozens of meters high, and he cried out in his heart.

"Level 3 high-level, sure enough." Ji Zihe said.

The giant didn't give Ji Zihe time to prepare, and smashed down on Ji Zihe with a hammer.

Faced with a giant dozens of times bigger than himself, in a hurry, Ji Zihe did not have a good way to deal with it.

Speeding up, he quickly withdrew from the Hammer's attack range this time.

With a bang, the giant hammer turned into petals for half a day, and after flying for a while, it turned into a giant hammer again and appeared in the hands of the giant.

Another hammer drop, even if it was such a simple attack, Ji Zihe didn't dare to try the strength of this attack.

If you are killed with a hammer, everything after that is a lie.

"Storm Kill." Ji Zihe said in a low voice.

Three or five five-meter-high whirlwinds, mixed with more than a dozen S-shaped tusks, slaughtered towards this petal giant dozens of meters high.

Ji Zihe frowned slightly, looking at his attack moves.

The final result made Ji Zihe's frowning brows slowly calm down, and the move easily pierced the giant's feet.

But before Ji Zihe could rejoice, the giant's pierced foot was once again filled with petals.

"Oh no." Ji Zihe's previously soothing brows furrowed again.

At this moment, the petal giant seemed to be angry and began to attack Ji Zihe frantically.

The spear formed by the petals of the flower continued to kill Ji Zihe.

Although this spear was small in the eyes of the giant, in Ji Zihe's eyes, each of these spears was like a huge pillar.

Seeing that this round of dense attacks still had no effect on Ji Zihe, the giant roared even more angrily.

After Ji Zihe dodged the attack, he did not hesitate.

After applying the wind element to his body, he rushed towards the giant like an arrow from a string.

Ji Zihe used the petals on the giant's body as the fulcrum, constantly jumping.

And after feeling that Ji Zihe, the flea, was actually tossing back and forth on his body, the giant stretched out his big hand and slapped it towards his body one after another.

Every blow caused a huge number of petals to splash around, but Ji Zihe dodged it every time.

After the giant's palm slapped on Ji Zihe's foothold again, inertia, the giant didn't have time to draw his hand to attack Ji Zihe, and at this moment Ji Zihe seized the opportunity and jumped high.

"Eat me."

Ji Zihe couldn't fly after all, and when he jumped, his body began to fall rapidly.

"Circle of the Tempest." Ji Zihe roared.

A huge ring formed by the wind element appeared around the neck of the giant.

The wind elemental in the turmoil rotated rapidly with the petals near the giant's neck, making the circle of the wind look like a beautiful wreath hanging from the giant's neck.

"Receive." Ji Zihe's right hand clenched tightly, and at the same time, Ji Zihe's body smashed towards the ground under the acceleration of gravity.

The circle of the wind contracted in an instant, and the giant's neck was instantly cut off by the shrinking circle of the wind. After a myriad of petals flew, the giant's head began to smash towards the ground.

Ji Zihe controlled the wind element, constantly slowing down his falling speed. Finally, when he was about to land, his body was adjusted.

Ji Zihe stepped on the ground with his feet steadily.

And the giant's petal head also slammed into the ground, stirring up countless petals.

After the petals flew in the sky, the giant's body slowly turned into countless petals, like elves, flying between heaven and earth.

"If nothing else, the next attack should be in a minute and a half." Ji Zihe gasped slightly, "There is a minute and a half of recovery time." ”

Ji Zihe felt the pain and slowly recovered.

"It's a big trouble, my body is still trapped in a tree and vine cage." Ji Zihe said.

But Ji Zihe, who couldn't feel fear, couldn't even feel the emotion of panic in this situation.

"Oh no. I couldn't even feel the tension. Ji Zihe said helplessly.

"Speaking of which, this is an illusion." Ji Zihe said, "But I really feel the wind element, it's unreasonable." ”

"That's for sure." Ji Zihe said to himself, "It's normal for the body to be trapped in a tree and vine cage, and the soul can feel the elements. ”

"I'm in the illusion now, my body in reality, I can feel the elements, so how did my attack penetrate the illusion and attack the monsters in it?"

didn't give Ji Zihe more time to think, and a minute and a half of time passed quickly.

The petals flying in the sky formed a beast in front of Ji Zihe.

"The oppression of this illusion is so real." Ji Zihe said.

Then Ji Zihe was ruthless in his heart.

"Come on. Attack as much as you want. Ji Zihe said viciously, "Even if you break up this wave, you will be stronger next time, if you are real, then sooner or later I will be killed, if it is fake, then sooner or later I will exhaust myself to death." ”

After the petal beast roared, it rushed towards Ji Zihe.

When the phantoms intersected, the petal beast disappeared into space again, and the petals flew in the sky again.

The huge pain came into Ji Zihe's body.

"It's useless, if you want to rely on this kind of thing to kill me, then put away your thoughts, my mind is firm, how can a mere illusion be able to defeat it." Ji Zihe endured the severe pain and said loudly to the surrounding space.

At this moment, the picture was once again full of cracks, and soon with a huge sound like glass exploding, Ji Zihe appeared in the tree vine cage again.

Looking at the vines tied to his body, they were like a hose filled with blood, bright red.

Ji Zihe hurriedly pulled out the branch that was stuck on his body, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Feeling an extremely stiff body, Ji Zihe fell into deep distress.

There was a very similar person in front of him, looking at him with a look of fear, when Ji Zihe looked at the puppet that had lost the unique eyes of human beings and slowly fell silent, Ji Zihe secretly said that this time I was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

And Ji Zihe doesn't know when and under what circumstances he fell into this situation.

In desperation, Ji Zihe began his final struggle, condensed a wind element ball in his hand, pressed it on the tree vine cage, and Ji Zihe's face gradually became solemn.

It didn't have the slightest effect, but Ji Zihe was tired and sweating.

At this moment, a huge life-and-death crisis pressed towards Ji Zihe's heart. Ji Zihe turned his head left and right, constantly observing, but he couldn't see where this life and death crisis came from.

In the real world, a knife glowing with cold light slashed at Ji Zihe's neck rapidly. Just when the knife was about to cut off Ji Zihe's head, one hand firmly grasped the sword of death that he swung down, and with a muffled snort, a figure was kicked away from afar.

"Could it be that this is also a fantasy?" Ji Zihe looked at this space full of cracks and muttered.

With a roar, Ji Zihe opened his eyes again.