Chapter Ninety-One: Will Like a Knife
Illusion is a method of mental attack, through one's own powerful mental thoughts, and some seemingly casual but hidden actions, sounds, pictures, drugs or objects to make the other person fall into a state of mental trance and produce various hallucinations in consciousness.
This is a very powerful means of attack, similar to the hypnosis and inducement of the spiritual source, which can make people unconsciously indulge in illusion and cannot extricate themselves.
Aasia, the spiritual source of the power, his innate ability is a mysterious and unpredictable illusion, which seems to be real and illusory, and it is impossible to guard against it.
Compared to the illusory attacks of normal illusions, however, Asia's illusion ability is not specialized in this, but mainly in creating illusions. He can pull the target into the illusion and create all kinds of weird scenes to confuse the other party.
Illusionist is actually a relatively weak profession, and the illusion itself has no attack power, and it is impossible for the existence in the illusion to attack the opponent. Because of this, although the illusion can produce a confusing effect, it is ultimately of limited use in actual combat, so it has never been sought after by adventurers, but Assia has taken this ability to the extreme, making the illusion in his hands a kind of death art.
It is said that this famous illusion never creates strange illusions.
In his opinion, the purpose of the illusion is to confuse the real with the false, and the more bizarre and strange the illusion, the more false it is, and the easier it is to be cracked, and it is meaningless.
Therefore, his illusions are always different from person to person, and he always tries to create illusions that are the same as the environment the target is in at the time, so that the target cannot distinguish between friend and foe.
Although he can't kill enemies through illusions, he can make his target fall into a mind that can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and as a result, he can miscalculate.
Some people may be in the real world but mistakenly think that they are in a fantasy world, and in the end, they do not distinguish between friend and foe, go on a killing spree, and turn against each other abounds.
And now Lin Yue has encountered such a terrible opponent! "Demon Star Lin Yue, I've admired the name for a long time."
A brilliant beam of purple-red particles flowed from Aasia's fingertips, and the air around him seemed to suddenly boil, and strange whirlpools swirled, bringing out a strange purple-red, and then forming dozens of substantial, jewel-shimmering purple-red feathers.
These feathers that shone with beautiful colors hovered around his body, and then he approached Lin Yue unhurriedly.
"Senior Axia, I don't know what Your Excellency wants to do when you appear here?"
Lin Yue was very cautious, facing an unpredictable opponent like Assia's illusion attack, he had to fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with it.
If he doesn't pay attention, he will fall into the trap that the other party has already wove!
"Of course it's killing, and I'm winning points."
Assia scoffed and snapped her fingers.
"Smack!" With a bang, as if the sound of a soap bubble bursting, the countless fuchsia feathers around Assya spun rapidly, and finally exploded into clouds of fuchsia smoke, enveloping him heavily.
In an instant, with his pupils as the flashpoint, rounds of black vortices swirled violently, instantly filling his entire eye socket, and a terrifying spiritual shock ripple radiated along his eyes.
Lin Yue's mind shook slightly, and at the same time, he felt that countless images were floating in front of him, like a quick flashback of a movie camera, and he didn't know where he was for a while.
He only felt that the vision in front of him had suddenly changed, as if he had encountered a great shift in time and space, and he was no longer in the Starfall Forest, but on a battlefield. All around, soldiers in ancient armor were engaged in fierce battles, and all of these soldiers had extraordinary strength, and the sword light and sword shadows were filled with countless white energy.
And Althea is long gone.
"Junior brother, don't blame me," Aasia's voice seemed to come from afar, "The battle of the dragon, there is no friendship to talk about......"
A scream rang out, and a soldier's arm was slashed off by a steel knife, and his arm was still twitching involuntarily on the ground, blood spurting from his wound like a fountain.
"Fake land! It's all fake land! Lin Yue closed his eyes.
However, the next moment, a soldier had already rushed towards him, and Lin Yue waved his arm to block it, and the blade slashed at his arm, and a blood fountain actually rose to the sky.
Lin Yue was stunned: "It's not an illusion? ”
Roar!
A large number of soldiers had rushed towards him at the same time, completely submerging Lin Yue like a huge wave......
……
"Something is wrong, it can't be!"
The whistling sound of Lin Yue's body under the high movement was like the gallop of the subway, and the strong wind brought up by it blew the corners of the clothes of everyone present.
He slashed out with his backhand, his arm was like an ancient steel whip, exploding in the air continuously, and the fierce force instantly smashed the soldier's head to pieces, and bright red blood and white brains rose to the sky.
As soon as he took a step, his body suddenly took off, his legs were like a whirlwind, and the sound of his coarse cloth pants breaking through the air was like machine gun fire, and before the four soldiers could react, all the bones in their chests had been shattered and fell to the ground.
"It's just illusion, it can't be so real!"
He fell to the ground again, sweat streaming down his forehead.
The greatest significance of illusion is not that it is generated out of thin air, people have memories of reality, and they will have some understanding after entering the illusion, so the best thing to do is to combine with the real environment at that time. The so-called illusion can make people fall into painful memories, crazy and inextricable, and it is simply speculation. Memories that are too painful will only make it easier for people to get rid of nightmares, and only combined with real illusions can people indulge and believe.
It's like a nightmare, it can shake people's hearts and minds, but it doesn't have any lethal power.
And now, in the illusion created by Aasia, he will actually be injured and bleed!
It's not scientific!
The human body is actually very sophisticated, 10,000 times more sophisticated than the so-called robots.
If a certain link goes wrong, it will implicate the whole body, and the operation of the human body, which is supported by every organ, will undergo unpredictable changes.
And as the brain, it is the top priority of the body.
Its internal nerve center is the most fragile, delicate, and precious part of the human body.
The slightest oppression by some external forces will produce a series of adverse effects.
That's where illusion comes in.
Illusion is not a simple illusion creation, nor is it just a mental attack, it contains a wide range of meanings. A clever illusionist can deceive his opponent by creating illusions and weaving an atmosphere to mislead them in the direction he wants, and as long as he can achieve this goal, all means can be called illusion.
It's just that being aware is being realized, but waking up is the most important thing!
Fortunately, there is a system to defend the soul core tightly, so even if the Phantom Aasia's "Spiritual Illusion" is extremely against the sky, it can still only affect slightly, but it does not affect the depths of the soul.
Lin Yue stood with bated breath, not looking, not listening, just standing quietly, letting countless swords slash at him, splashing waves of blood, he didn't care, only his eyes released a murderous, cold, blood-devouring light.
His spiritual power was running to the extreme in an instant, his gaze scanned the entire battlefield, recording every detail in his heart, and his brain was analyzing and dissecting at ultra-high speed.
Meticulous observation, collecting all useful details, and making a certain degree of comprehensive analysis based on these details combined with one's own knowledge is the ability that precision talent is best at and is also the most widely used.
His heart was fully open and spread everywhere.
The mind ripples between heaven and earth, expanding to the infinite depths, and although the universe is large, the scope of the mind is even wider.
Outside the illusion, Assya, who was manipulating the illusion, suddenly turned pale, and a low muffled snort came.
"Psychic power?!"
He gritted his teeth, and then his hands changed, and his hands outlined in the air as if by magic, faintly forming a character.
"Town!"
This voice, like a thunderbolt passing through the sky, exploded in Lin Yue's heart, and the tide of the sea of hearts suddenly rolled up a huge wave to the sky, and the starry sky world that was originally bright in his heart was instantly shrouded in a large dark mist, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, crazy as a beast that swallowed the sky, almost completely submerging Lin Yue's entire body and mind.
Lin Yueli knew that it was not good, and hurriedly terminated the communication, and his mind was recovered, which was supposed to be a matter of an instant, but he didn't expect this moment to become so slow, but it was the black fog in his heart that was rolling, and madness struck, he only felt that his mind was like a touch, and it was constantly eroded by the black fog, once the erosion was exhausted, I am afraid that he would lose his mind from now on.
At the moment of crisis, he suddenly punched himself in the chest, this punch was extremely powerful, a blow almost broke his own ribs, spurted a mouthful of blood and fell, but finally forcibly freed himself from the state of mind and mind communicating with heaven and earth through pain.
"I've found your flaw!"
He stood up, his eyes dark, except for a glimmer of light in between.
……
Aasia's eyes were full of coldness.
He is very confident that under the planetary realm, those whose spiritual strength is inferior to others will not be able to escape his illusion killing, which is incomprehensible, because he is a genius illusionist, in the face of this shadowless and invisible attack, you can't resist at all, in this illusionary realm, Asia himself is a god, and he has the power of a god.
However, just when he was so confident.
Suddenly, the void shook strongly, and the battlefield and the soldiers were all distorted, forming overlapping phantoms, and everything became unreal......
"What's going on?" Aasia's face changed dramatically.
This kind of vision can only happen when the illusion is about to disappear.
Rumble!
"Aasia, you deserve to be called an illusion, but you made a mistake, you shouldn't use this illusion against me!"
"The heart is like a mirror, and it can see everything in the world."
"The heart is like a knife, which can cut through all obstacles."
"If I don't want to indulge in illusion, no one can force me!"
Lin Yue's expression gradually became resolute, and the kind of belief that my heart was established, even if it was difficult and difficult, and even if it was tribulation, it could not be shaken, and it could not be shaken, almost condensed.
His consciousness is like a sharp knife, piercing through endless memories straight ahead, facing the blade with himself and his own heart, tearing apart all those picture fragments.
The illusion around him, which was more real than reality itself, shook for a while, as if he were fundamentally shaken by it; The scene above suddenly distorted, as if a stone had smashed into the mirror lake, and the silence was no longer there.
At the height of all the conflicts, black ripples spread out in his body.
Where the black ripples passed, a large area of illusion was collapsing rapidly, as if encountering a natural nemesis, and the ice and snow were released.
Lin Yue suddenly closed his eyes, and his rapid breathing gradually calmed down.
When he opened his eyes again, he looked much calmer, but the light in the depths of his eyes was like a blade.
The wounds on his body that had been cut by the soldiers before had all disappeared at this moment, but the pain caused by the deception of his consciousness could not disappear for a while.
There was still a burning pain in his chest, but the damage he had done to himself was real.
"Die!"
Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Yue, who was ferocious, let out an earth-shattering roar!
The bone spurs in his hand were thrown out by Lin Yue after being infused with a strong gang qi, and the sharp spikes slashed through the air, emitting bursts of sharp whistling sounds.
Laugh at!
There was a roar, and blood flew wildly.
Phantom Aasia, die!