The ashes burned again, as if a videotape had been shown, and the cloak that had been burned to ashes quickly recovered, and under the cloak, a desperate figure appeared again.

In a desperate flicker, seven or eight black shadows split out of her body. Yuphimia looked closely, and every figure was actually desperate!

"Illusion cloak?" Yufimia looked at the desperate death that surrounded her very calmly, "Don't you know that all of our Senluo clan are masters of the illusion department?" ”

As soon as Euphemia's voice fell, eight replicas of her were split out of her body. Each clone is identical to Euphemia in appearance, movement, and momentum.

Each of Yuphimia's clones slashed towards the clones that had split from Desperate Death, and the eight figures stabbed into Desperate Death's body in unison. Suddenly, the bodies of the eight desperate people all exploded, forming a huge explosion cloud in the sky, directly submerging Yufemia's figure in the sea of fire.

"Euphemia!" Attentive and chivalrous, Lukrut hurriedly wanted to rush to the battlefield to save Yufermia, but was stopped by Nabelal.

"What are you doing? Don't you see that Yuphimia is hurt? ”

Nabelal blocked Lukolut with the hilt of her sword in an instant: "You don't have to worry about Euphemia's affairs, if you can't even resist this attack, Euphemia doesn't need to be a subordinate of Lord Orobroth." ”

At this moment, there was another cry of amazement from the crowd, and Luklut turned his eyes to see that the flames burning violently in the sky began to move, and the flames became smaller and thinner, and Yufemia's figure was gradually flashing in the flames.

Lu Keruding looked closely, and Yuphemia, bathed in flames, was holding a large piece of drawing paper, which was constantly absorbing the flames around her. In the blink of an eye, all the flames that enveloped Euphemia were sucked into the paper. What's even more amazing is that the flame is constantly burning in the drawing paper, and you can even hear the sound of the flame burning from the scroll.

The skill that Euphemia uses is not an illusion, but the Magician's special skill "Impression Technique". The Impression Technique, which encapsulates all the surrounding scenes into a single piece of paper, can not only resist attacks, but also contain items, monsters, and players into the painting.

The effect is somewhat similar to the world-class prop "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" in the Great Tomb of Nasalik. It's just that the art of impression can only last for a short time, and it can't trap the other person in the painting permanently.

(Author: Magician, for details, please refer to the Magician class in Final Fantasy 6.) ）

As a fairly out-of-the-way profession in YGGDRASIL, the skills of the Magister's skills can also be said to be quite out-of-the-way. Generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of the partial profession is generally not very strong, but if you don't find a means to deal with this kind of partial profession, then even the top players of LV100 may die at the hands of the LV80 level magician.

"Illusion Broken!"

Yufermia unleashed her innate racial skills as a demon of the Sen Luo clan, but to her surprise, the demon of the Sen Luo clan, who was the king of illusions, was unable to see through the illusions released by the Death Death. This made Yuphimia can't help but give birth to fear!

"Real Detective!" Euphemia had to use the detection skills that she had perfected like the Demon of Senro. After using this skill, it didn't take much effort for Euphemia to immediately find the desperate death hidden in the dirt.

Wondering, why didn't the illusion break work, but instead the real body probe was able to catch her traces? Suspicious, Euphemia attacked again.

"Go!" Euphemia threw the paper to the ground, and on the ground, the flames erupted from the paper again, enveloping everything around them in flames. The fierce flames had a high temperature of nearly 10,000 degrees, and this powerful heat directly burned the soil into boiling magma.

In order to prevent the power of the explosion from spreading to everyone, Oroboros specially attached a protective shield around the crowd to prevent anyone from being injured.

"A must-hit gun!" Euphemia stabbed her Eternal Golden Spear into the magma, and the Eternal Golden Spear flashed a swift shadow and flew straight into the magma. The golden spear pierced through the magma and deep into the dirt where the Desperate was hiding.

"Jump!" From underground, there was a loud and dull thud, and those standing on the ground could visibly feel the ground trembling.

A bright light flickered in Euphemia's hand, and the golden spear reappeared in Euphemia's hand. Euphemia looked at the head of the golden spear, and there was not a trace of blood on it.

"Death, don't be a mole, just get out of the dirt! I've figured out where your essence is! ”

Then the earth on the ground began to squirm, and the desperate death that had been found out of her true body suddenly emerged from the magma, and when her feet hit the ground, an ice layer quickly formed on the ground, and the originally boiling magma was completely gone.

"Damn, how did you find out about my being?"

"As I said, all of us in the Senluo clan are masters of the illusion department. With that little illusion of yours, how can you escape my eyes! ”

"Is that so? But the skill I'm using isn't an illusion skill. ”

"Multiple Shadow Wheels!" Desperately, he swung his black cloak, which instantly turned into four spinning knife wheels, which flew towards Yuphemia like a chainsaw.

Euphemia easily blocked the four spinning ground knife wheels and sent them flying. It's just that the four knife wheels flew out, and after they flew out, they crossed a strange trail, and then flew back towards Yuphimia.

This time, instead of parrying, Euphemia stood silently, allowing it to slash at her body. It's just that the knife wheel conjured up by the desperate death was also cut off. The real Euphemia instead appeared at Oroboros's side.

"Lord Oroboros, she didn't use illusions?"

"That's right, that's not an illusion!" Oroboros nodded affirmatively, and then scolded Euphemia in a reproachful tone, "You are still from the Senluo clan, can't you tell if the other party is using illusion or blindfolding?" The cloak of the King of Magic should be used to kill the dead, and although the skills released by the cloak of the King of Magic are very similar to illusions, they are very different from illusions. All the attacks unleashed by the Cloak of the King of Magic are real attacks. ”

"Cloak of the King of Magic, legendary items, special auxiliary equipment. The relics of Danif, the king of magic, are capable of creating all magic that is more real than the real and more magical than the illusion. The magic attack created by the Cloak of the King of Magic seems to be an illusion, but everything is a real attack hidden under a strange magic. Even the world's most skilled illusionists have no way to see through the attacks unleashed by the King of Magic's cloak. ”

"In other words, everything I see is the result of the Devil's Cloak?"

"That's right, that's why you can use the 'True Body Detection' to find out where the Desperate True Body is, but you can't see through her 'illusion'. Because the skills she uses are not illusions, the Sen Luo clan's innate talent for seeing through illusions is of no use to her. ”

"Hmph, it turned out to be just a trick, I actually thought it was an illusion, and I almost fell for her!" Losing face in front of Oroboros made Euphemia feel very ashamed. So Euphemia put away her golden spear and took out a strange mirror instead.

It was a very frightening mirror, and anyone who looked at it seemed to be able to recall the worst nightmares of their childhood.

"Nightmare Mirror!"

When Euphemia first took it out, the whole mirror was just a Western mirror with the usual British enchanting style of the Victorian era.

It's just that when Yuphimia gently wiped the Nightmare Mirror, a huge eye suddenly appeared on the Nightmare Mirror. It was definitely not a living human eye, it was full of hideous blood, and if you looked closely, there was a maggot wriggling and rolling in the veins in the depths of each blood, like the pupils of a rotting corpse staring at everyone with eyes full of dead people's breath.

Immediately, the eyes in the Nightmare Mirror began to bleed blood, and a crack burst through its pupils, and a dark viscous liquid burst out of its pupils. A pair of bloody women's palms stretched out from the huge pupils, and the women's palms stretched out, and it was actually a bloody dead baby.

Accustomed to seeing the desperate fate of life and death between the world, he naturally does not feel how frightening this scene is, and in the heresy of the Church, there is a scene far more terrifying than this.

However, the next scene really scared the desperate death. Because she found that she had actually switched places with the baby. The bloody dead baby floated in front of him with his bloody mouth open, but he was helplessly bound in the hands of the woman like a baby.

Desperate Death understands that what she sees is definitely just an illusion, but even if she fantasizes, she still doesn't dare to let her guard down.

Unlike all other professions, the Illusion Mage attacks in a straightforward manner, even as an Assassin. However, the attack of the illusion mage is completely confusing, because any attack released by the illusion mage may be an illusion or a real attack.

There is no one in the world who specializes in illusion magic, and it is possible for someone who is also an illusion mage to practice fire magic, water magic, and even warriors (such as someone in the Eight Fingers Acrobatic Troupe). In order to rely on virtual and real attacks to confuse others' perceptions, perhaps a seemingly terrifying attack may just be made up of a small fireball; And a seemingly ordinary slash may be a super-research martial god slash......

In short, underestimating the illusionist, sooner or later you will die without knowing how to die.

The terrible dead baby pulled out of the darkness a weapon identical to the scythe in his hand, and brandished the scythe towards death.

Desperate's eyes widened, because the attack move released by the dead baby was exactly the same as his own!

The dead baby in front of me is definitely more than just illusion!

Desperate immediately chose to resist the attack of the dead baby, she wanted to see how different that dead baby was from herself!