Chapter 39: Breaking the Illusion
The wind in his ears whistled, and Tang Yun fell at high speed.
So far, there is nothing to be alarmed about. Tang Yun had already calculated the distance, and if he fell at such a height, he would definitely die. But he had been here before, and he knew very well that the well was not that deep at all.
Thinking of everything that had happened in this well in the Demon Town Tower in the past, Tang Yun suddenly understood what had happened.
It's illusion!
It was pitch black in front of him, a darkness that even the light of the Night Pearl could not break.
The cold wind slapped on the face, and it was all the same as the real thing, but the dry well could not be so deep.
Boom!
Tang Yun slammed on the ground, he suddenly felt a stuffiness in his nasal cavity, and then his mouth was full of blood.
He felt a pain all over his body, but quickly regained consciousness. It's not very high, he was supposed to protect his head and jump down, but when he fell to the ground, he found himself lying directly on the ground.
Tang Yun slowed down for a while, took out the Night Pearl and illuminated it upwards, it turned out that the rope had been cut at the very beginning.
The light of the night pearl flashed, and Tang Yun suddenly noticed that a figure had disappeared in a flash.
Tang Yun suddenly became vigilant, he clenched the horizontal knife in his hand, and walked closer, only to find that there were two people lying on the edge of the well wall.
Bringing the night pearl closer, the faces of these two people suddenly appeared, it was the two hundred horses.
Their eyes were wide open, and their seven orifices were bleeding, as if they had encountered something terrible in their lives.
It is difficult to fake a person's expression before death, and at the moment of life and death, it is the moment when a person's true feelings are most easily revealed.
These hundred horsemen had obviously been trained, but they probably didn't have the experience of falling from a great height. Tang Yun had already judged that these people were scared to death.
Sure enough, everything was an illusion.
Tang Yun was not affected because he knew the depth of this well, but these two hundred horsemen were different, they only thought that there was an abyss below.
Sometimes, what the eye sees is not necessarily true.
Tang Yun dragged the corpse of a hundred horsemen aside, and he suddenly found that the ancestral dragon stone was missing.
There are no ancestral dragon stones on the backs and bodies of the two people!
Could it be still an illusion, Tang Yun stood up and looked around, but the illusion was obviously fake, and they could only control everything else by influencing people.
Call!
An eerie wind blew, making people shiver.
The wind came from the side of the well, where the true entrance to the Demon Suppression Tower was located, and a headless statue was pressed above the entrance.
But Tang Yun didn't have a reckless past, because he heard footsteps.
The footsteps were very light, as if he was deliberately lowering his voice, but Tang Yun still heard it clearly.
He lowered the horizontal knife, drew the dagger with the other hand, and held the knife in both hands, and was on high alert at the moment. The Night Pearl was put to the ground by Tang Yun, and the light it emitted constantly reflected the light in the dark environment, and finally illuminated all the surroundings.
In front of the Night Pearl, a person appeared, and he held the Night Pearl up and illuminated his face.
The light shining from under the face can be very eerie.
Tang Yun finally saw it clearly.
He is, Li Yibai!
The light of the night pearl fell on Li Yibai's body, leaving a long shadow behind him, reflecting Li Yibai's silhouette on the stone wall.
Li Yibai changed into a green shirt and wore a scarf on his head, as elegant as a scholar. But Tang Yun did not relax his guard, and kept staring at Li Yibai.
"Tang Yun, I didn't expect you to come."
A smile appeared on Li Yibai's face, and his feet took a step forward.
However, it was this step that Tang Yun instantly made a brazen move, and the horizontal knife in his hand stabbed directly at Li Yibai.
Burst!
This knife stabbed Li Yibai's heart fiercely, and Tang Yun felt that blood soaked his hand.
He didn't stop because of this, and the dagger he held in his other hand immediately stabbed it, and stabbed Li Yibai in the stomach again.
The dagger stabbed three times in a row.
Li Yibai was like a leaky ball, and began to bleed frantically.
But his face remained the same, as if it was not his own body that was stabbed.
In front of me, it became trance.
Li Yibai's face was covered with a layer of mist, and then Tang Yun felt as if his horizontal knife was stuck.
There seemed to be a layer of soft armor in his clothes, and the knife was stabbed in it, but he couldn't pull it out.
Tang Yun's eyes widened suddenly, and Li Yibai's face was aging rapidly.
He used to have a young face, but now the contours of his facial features and jawbones have begun to change, and he gradually no longer looks like him. With a cup of tea, Li Yibai turned into the face of a person from the Northern Wilderness.
That Northern Wilderness man had a murderous face, a battle-hardened appearance, but Tang Yun would never forget his face.
He was the Helian movement that he had killed in the night.
The man had clearly been killed by himself, but why was he here?
The eyes of the "Helian Movement" that had just appeared suddenly opened, and he opened his mouth and let out a strange roar.
This person didn't feel pain at all, he ignored the knife in his body, his two hands clamped Tang Yun's neck tightly, and a deep low roar came out of his mouth.
All around, the sound of clicking was undulating.
I don't know when it started, but quite a few people appeared around.
Men, women, the elderly, children.
They were all killed by Tang Yun.
They were either screaming or roaring angrily, all of them were here to ask Tang Yun for their lives.
Everything around is changing, as if you are not at the bottom of this well, but in the most desolate Mobei.
They were influencing Tang Yun's mind.
"You've killed so many people, and now you're trying to save them."
"You've lived for others all your life, when have you ever thought about yourself."
"Ignore them, you can't protect the people of this city. You're just a person, a fragile person! If we want to crush you, we can crush you! ”
Everyone around was gossiping.
There was still someone behind him.
In the noisy voice, Tang Yun closed his eyes tightly, his complicated gaze gradually became indifferent, and he pulled out the knife with a pout.
The illusion changes again.
There were no longer people around, but piles of corpses.
Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.
Tang Yun turned a blind eye to all this, and the corpse of a hundred horsemen appeared in front of him. The corpse was tattered, and he had been stabbed several times, so that his unicorn brocade clothes were also soaked with blood.
Tang Yun pushed the corpse away and picked up the ancestral dragon stone next to the Night Pearl.
Everything is an illusion.
Tang Yun sneered: "It's useless to say, I just need to cover the stone, and you don't have to make noise anymore." ”
When he placed the ancestral dragon stone in the rift, he heard countless unwilling cries coming from the rift.
Li Yibai's voice became farther and farther away.
"Everything you think you do, you want to do."
"You're just a pawn......"