Chapter 120: Disillusionment

This was a line that didn't fit with the main exercises he practiced, but it made him feel so handy, as if he was born to be like this.

The torrent of heat was pumped out of the heart and rushed to the arm.

The furnace-like temperature dropped instantly, and the frost splattered from his fingertips inch by inch, quickly sealing the flowing magma.

And the black-red nucleus in the distance seemed to realize that something was wrong, and it was like a balloon that expanded rapidly, but it was too late.

Jagged ice spikes surrounded it.

The core of the lava is covered in frost, and a bitter winter has descended.

This force is extremely domineering and extremely fast.

All this happened abruptly after he raised his hand, which made Yan Wan feel like he had just finished watching the opening song of the movie, and suddenly jumped to the end and began to enlarge the ending.

She saw Behemoth's half-white face, and he was stunned, as if he didn't believe it was an attack from his hand.

The slender fingers were still raised, and the well-trimmed nails were rounded, looking like the hands of a pair of elegant people.

"Be careful." The lizard suddenly curled up the two of them with its tail, blocking behind them.

In the next second, it was frozen black and red, and the embryo of Sothhegra broke through the ice, and the sparks in all directions were like galloping meteors, smashing the surroundings to the ground.

The huge Heaven Rank Spirit Beast blocked the attack, and he had no problem with his rough skin and thick flesh, and even asked Yan Wan sullenly, "Are you okay?"

The scaly lizard didn't ask back, and Yan Wan also hid vigilantly.

"It's fine."

The three of them confronted the black-red embryo like a stone, and the silence was unusually unusual, as if the air had condensed.

At this moment, the black-red embryo floating in the air was suddenly hit by a streamer.

The ice shattered suddenly exploded, like a flying ice blade, and the black and red embryo was also struck by one of the fragments to break the shield.

The originally hard ice crystals instantly melted and melted into it.

The black-red embryo shook twice and then fell to the ground, cracking the ice like a flower, and then trembling wildly on the ground.

It's like a motor.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thisβ€”" Behemoth looked at his outstretched hand a little confused.

He wondered, did he have such strength before?

"How do you feel a little low?" Yan Wan felt that the embryo of this second-stage boss was actually brought up, but it was killed in seconds like a small soldier.

It's a bit of a shame.

But she also understands that this is not Sothhegra's problem, but rather ......

She looked at Behemoth's well-proportioned hands.

Something was wrong with him.

Is this his own power or is it the identity of the Phantom Realm?

Yan Wan guessed that this might be because of the power brought by the identity in the phantom realm.

She was about to say something when the black-red embryo continued to shake wildly like a motor on the ice, and then exploded.

What sputtered out was not bloodstains, but flowing hot magma, and the crust that remained in place quickly dissipated like smoke and dust, and then condensed something familiar to Yan Wan.

"What's low?"

Behemoth had just turned his head to ask Yan Wan when the girl's widening eyes pointed clearly, making him turn his head again.

An eye-popping altar made of the remains of the embryonic incarnation of Sothhegra made his eyes wide.

[Walk up.] 】

[Walk up to the altar.] 】

There was a voice in his heart that was encouraging him, and a different kind of longing stirred up a thousand waves in his heart.

[Don't resist. 】

[Follow your instincts and step on it.] 】

But the altar appeared so strangely that Behemoth forced himself to calm down, and even took two steps back.

Gasping for breath, his eyes could not hide his palpitation and greed.

"What is this!?"

"It looks like a table." The lizard replied.

Yan Wan was silent, and even frowned, when she saw this familiar platform, she remembered that this illusion was also a trial.

The trials left by those who came before.

But he didn't leave any requirements or tasks for the trial, so Yan Wan didn't take it seriously and only explored freely.

Now it seems that destroying the embryo of Sothhegra twice is the trial mission of this illusion.

She once, Behemoth once.

She had a thirst in her heart to be attracted, like a traveler who has been thirsty for two days in the desert and finally sees water.

But her reason was disdainful, she disdained the inheritance of these so-called immortals.

She has the wisdom enchantment and witch system that the Earth Human Alliance has summed up after a lot of hard work.

She never thought about reinventing other systems.

"The appeal of this stage is too weird, so stay away." Forcibly retracting his gaze, Behemoth slowly retreated, but was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder.

The thick cloth was covered with thin ice, and it was cold to the touch when you put your hand on it.

"Go up." The girl said in a faint tone, and her subordinates pushed him hard with their spiritual power.

Under the young man's incredulous gaze, Yan Wan watched him quickly fly out upside down and stand heavily on the platform.

It turned into a silence that was close to nothing.

In the whole world, only Yan Wan and Behemoth, who was in a trance on the stage, were clear-willed.

In silence, everything within the reach of the eye began to crumble, turning into a broken mirror, all shattered and unwholen.

White mist came out, with a screeching human face and a faint green light.

Everything is back to before the first illusion.

Everything had been restored before, but the fog was still pouring out.

But Yan Wan soon found that it was not still pouring out, but that the mist was blowing towards this side, and then all converged to Behemoth.

He was like an eye of the storm, stirring up the mist here, forming a swirling whirlpool.

Yan Wan glanced at it indifferently, then jumped off the altar lightly, and Leviathan, who had been guarding for a long time and had been extremely irritable, pounced violently.

The boss with golden eyes stared at him, like a cat that had been left behind for several days and finally saw his owner come back.

"You're finally out!"

"Well, when I was in the hallucination, was anything going on out here?"

"Nothing happened, just that platform, I can't get in." He looked at the altar with resentment in his eyes, grinning teeth and looking extremely vicious.

But Yan Wan just raised his hand, and he lowered his head as a matter of course, and was touched by Shun Mao and snored, obediently like a domestic pet.

"What a good boy." Yan Wan praised him softly.

The big lion's body stiffened, then obediently accepted the compliment, and continued to make a "purr" sound.

By the time Yan Wanshun reached the seventh time, the surrounding fog had already been sucked very thin.

The dark green candle was about to burn out, and only a small flickering flame remained.

The human face is no longer formed, and it is not at all possible to see the original appearance of the tide, but it is as thin as a paper person.