Chapter Ninety-Two: The First Manifestation of Might
The door slowly opened, and a ray of light engulfed the shadow of the skinning maniac.
Su Heng also moved at this moment, his body flashed, and he also disappeared into the light that came out of the gate.
Just in a trance, Su Heng found that everything in front of him had changed.
He actually returned to the village, surrounded by dense figures.
What's more, these figures gave him a strong sense of crisis.
"Is this an illusion? Or is it the field? Where did the Skinners go? Su Heng couldn't help but think in his heart.
It stands to reason that he and the other party should not be separated when they enter with their front and back feet, but now, he is the only one, and the other party seems to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Is it because he has the key with him? So automatically out of the field? Su Heng thought of another possibility, and even this possibility was the greatest.
After knowing that the illusion was a realm, Su Heng was thinking of a way to crack it.
Illusion is easy to understand, it is false, illusory.
This kind of power undoubtedly involves spiritual power, and it will deceive people's senses, and even be so strong that even his spiritual power will deceive together, which is also the reason why the eye of reincarnation has little effect.
The easiest way to do this is undoubtedly to raise the eyes of reincarnation, as long as he ascends to the second stage he envisioned, he should be able to break through this illusion and get out.
But the problem is that without good fortune, without the chance of last time, there is no way to make the eye of reincarnation advance.
So this is the easiest way, but it's also the hardest.
He even thought of the scroll given to him by Master Zhiyuan, which might be helpful to the situation in front of him, but unfortunately, at this moment, the scroll was on Nancy's body, helping her suppress the witch's usurpation technique, and Su Heng's side naturally had nothing.
As for the skinning maniac who will kindly let himself out, that's even more unlikely.
Therefore, there was only one way in front of Su Heng, to kill him.
Although he had never seen the 'Domain Stone', if he wanted to maintain such a powerful illusion, it would obviously require a huge amount of energy, so that theoretically, as long as the power of the 'Domain Stone' was greatly consumed, this illusion would be self-defeating.
Although this method was stupid, it was the only useful method that Su Heng could think of at the moment.
It's better than being tied back.
At this time, the figures around them were also like mad dogs that had been hungry for several days, rushing up desperately, and Su Heng found that their strength was stronger and their speed was faster, which was completely different from before.
If before, these figures were just a group of rabble, and Su Heng could crush them at will, then now, they are a group of regular troops, orderly, and even proficient in tactics.
Su Heng felt that the pressure had increased sharply, and he even had to deal with it carefully, and the first day of the first year brought a trace of afterimage in his hands, harvesting it like chopping melons and vegetables.
The more this is the case, the more people can feel the power of the first year, and it is completely sent and received in the heart, almost like a part of the body.
But even so, the figures surging from all directions are still like a tide, endless.
Slowly, Su Heng's breathing became rapid, and the clothes on his body were also scratched and tattered, and even he found that the figures around him had not decreased, and many of them were familiar faces.
In other words, he killed in front, and the illusion was resurrected in the back, so it caused the current situation.
"What should I do?"
At this point, Su Heng still didn't feel the power of the illusion weakening by half a point, which couldn't help but make him a little impatient.
After all, no matter how good his physical fitness is, he is still flesh and blood, he is a human being, it is impossible to go on like this forever, sooner or later his strength will run out, and at that time, what awaits him will be a nightmare.
So he asked himself in his heart, and his brain was spinning rapidly.
As if sensing his emotions, the first year in his hand trembled slightly.
Su Heng's heart moved, condensed his mind, and sensed it carefully.
Once, Han Cripple said that this was an evil soldier, but since it was in Su Heng's hands, it can be regarded as a safe and self-sufficient, and there has never been any abnormal movement, which once made Su Heng doubt Han Cripple's words.
Moreover, he never believed that weapons were also divided into good and evil, and only the user could distinguish between good and evil.
But now, after feeling the change in the first year of junior high school, he has to face it squarely, and even has a little hope in his heart.
Under his full perception, Chu Yi seemed to come to life, or more precisely, the purple pattern on it should have come to life.
According to Han Cripple's words, he originally added a piece of ore that he didn't even know what it was, so he gave birth to that purple pattern, and the first year of junior high school was raised in the furnace for three years, and what kind of changes had taken place, even Han Cripple didn't know.
Just the heat and coldness he felt when Su Heng surrendered it was enough to show that it was extraordinary.
As for sharpness, it's just its own attributes, which are basic functions.
Although he concentrated all his mind, Su Heng still couldn't distinguish what Chu Yi wanted to express, but he instinctively opened his eyes of reincarnation, and two red lights fell on Chu Yi's sword.
Suddenly, the purple pattern shines brightly.
"Snort!"
The first day of the new year once again showed his might, and even faintly revealed a trace of invisible qi, and before he could get close, he slashed the mutated figure.
At the same time, Su Heng also felt that the first year of junior high school seemed to have absorbed something.
This change was ineffective at first, but soon, Su Heng found that the figures around him were decreasing.
After perceiving all this, Su Heng was overjoyed in his heart, no matter what happened to the first year of junior high school, whether it was an evil soldier or not, as long as he could help him resolve this difficulty now, for him, he would be a treasure soldier, a divine soldier, and even a hero.
And Su Heng's body also gave birth to a force again, and he cleared the figure around him with one blow.
The surrounding fog has significantly lightened, and it is even possible to see collapsed houses not far away.
But at this moment, a strong warning rose in his heart again.
Almost without thinking about it, he slammed his body forward, and at the same time his right hand flirted back, and the first year of the first year pierced the void with a cold light.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a soft sound sounded behind him, and the familiar voice came from the skinning maniac.
Then, the surrounding fog completely dissipated, and the image in front of me was like a broken mirror, shattering little by little.
Then Su Heng found that he had been standing in front of the gate from beginning to end, and had not stepped into it as he imagined, only the light that came from inside seemed a little dim at the moment.
And the skinning maniac, who was standing more than three meters away from him at this time, looked at him with a look of surprise and even disbelief.
It is estimated that he never thought that Su Heng would be able to break free from the illusion.
No, to be precise, it should have absorbed the power of the illusion, which is why the illusion was unstable and finally broken.
Just, is this possible?