It's like a steel needle stuck deep into the brain.

Zhang Mu almost couldn't stand steadily, and when the screaming ended, his consciousness was still drowsy, and he didn't completely recover. Psychic attacks are the most difficult to defend against, and although the damage ability is generally not high, they can cause a series of negative effects.

"Storm Sword!"

Zhang Muqiang endured the feeling of nausea and dizziness, and controlled the flying sword to turn into a tornado and attack Zhongshirley.

It's a little too late!

Shirley successfully completed the defensive spell, and the Storm Sword caused some small cracks in the magic shield, but it was far from the point of breaking the shield. Shirley's body suddenly turned into six, each of them exactly the same, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, and at the same time chanting incantations and preparing for the next attack!

"Find out who you really are!"

Yang Yi shot a strong arrow to pierce the body of a phantom, although it is said to be a phantom simulated by illusion, but it is no different from hitting the real thing, when the arrow passes through the body, the holes left are clearly visible, and only the phantom is too realistic. Normal phantoms can only be used to confuse the target and buy time to cast spells for themselves.

The mourning dog knocks down the phantom with one kick.

Lin Caiyan shot a magic star projectile, which hit a phantom.

Sun Lin shot an acid bomb, still a phantom.

Liu Shisha shot an ordinary arrow, and with a bang, the arrow was bounced off...... You can't go wrong, it's this one!

Leng Yun smashed the flames that were about to explode, causing the cracks in Shirley's magic shield to increase suddenly, and the strong air currents echoed in the small room, shaking the ears of the others.

Fatal blow!

Zhang Mu shot a bullet with a thunderbolt, the magic shield was completely pierced, and two consecutive shots hit Shirley, although he did not interrupt the spell, he focused Shirley's attention on himself.

With a finger of Shirley's staff, the terrifying spirit of Liliang descended, causing a strong sense of hatred to erupt from the depths of Zhang Mu's heart, and everyone around him, including Lei Ming, Fat Man, and Leng Yun, instantly became enemies who did not share the sky.

This is the Illusionist's EE-class spell "Abyss of Hatred!" When the spiritual attribute is stronger, the weaker the influence of the spell, it is almost impossible to fight against the magic liliang with the will alone.

Zhang Mu's eyes were bloodshot, his thoughts were disturbed by spells, and his behavior was also controlled, and he was about to slash at Lin Caiyan when he raised his sword and turned around. The cyan sword light was about to fall at the moment, and Zhang Mu had prepared the haode skill "Soul Curse Seal" in advance and suddenly took effect, instantly canceling the effect of the "Abyss of Hatred".

Lin Caiyan was so frightened that her face was pale, "Wood, what's the matter?" You...... You're scaring me! ”

Zhang Mu didn't have time to explain: "It's okay, kill her immediately, otherwise there will be trouble!" ”

The fat man saw Shirley singing, and his whole body was shrouded in red energy, like a wild boar running wildly, pounced on her, preventing her from crashing into the wall, causing a large area of cracking. Ye Qianqiu's spear shot out from behind the fat man, penetrated through Shirley's chest, and nailed into the wall.

As soon as the fat man got out of the way, the mourning dog jumped up and stepped on Shirley's head, and the scene of the skull shattering was about to happen, and Shirley, who was originally nailed to the wall, suddenly disappeared.

"Fake, it's an illusion!"

Shirley was a few meters away, baring her mouth full of fangs, and a scream containing a mental attack erupted. This is an indiscriminate attack, and everyone collectively loses blood and falls into a state of dizziness. Shirley prepares an even more powerful illusion, and powerful spiritual energy is released overwhelmingly and descends on everyone.

Zhang Mu knew that something was wrong, but the spiritual spell couldn't be avoided.

When a strong mental liliang invades the brain, consciousness disappears in an instant.

When I woke up, I found myself sitting in a bright white van. The car was full of family, Zhang Mu became an eight or nine-year-old boy, and his memories after that were completely forgotten and completely returned to this period.

Dad borrowed a car from a friend, taking the whole family to travel, only 9-year-old Zhang Mu, parents, second uncle, second aunt, grandfather, grandmother, all crowded sitting in the car, talking and laughing, Zhang Mu also participated, always felt a little inappropriate, but not weishenme.

I don't remember the catastrophe, I don't remember the secret realm, and I don't remember that I fell for the illusion.

When the white van drove to a junction in the suburbs, a 16-wheeled truck suddenly rushed out of control at the corner and crashed into the van.

The blow was too heavy, and the whole shijie was turned upside down, and the fragile van was smashed into a pair of scrap metal, and a mess of fragments was scattered, and as for the seriously deformed car, it fell on the other side of the road, close to the driver's seat, and Yin Hong's blood dripped down.

"Ahh

Zhang Mu was stuck in the car, and when the twisted limbs of his relatives appeared in front of him, his face was covered with blood, and he screamed in horror...... It's exactly the same, it's a complete repetition of memories, re-experiencing what has been experienced.

Then the scene changes and I come to the orphanage.

In autumn, under the sycamore tree with all the leaves gone, a fat big child ran after Zhang Mu with three or four children.

At that time, Zhang Mu was discharged from the hospital not long after the car accident, his injuries did not heal, and he was still on crutches, where could he run a few big children?

A tall and thin young man kicked his crutches, Zhang Mu fell directly to the ground, and several people surrounded him and punched and kicked, so he could only hold his head, roll on the ground and cry.

This is the situation when I was bullied in the orphanage, something that I had forgotten for a long time, but under the effect of mental illusions, it was rediscovered. Let Zhang Mu experience it again, the mood at that time, the anger at that time, and the pain at that time are all exactly the same, and it is impossible to distinguish the truth from the false.

Grievance, helplessness, despair, resentment......

All kinds of emotions welled up in my heart.

Zhang Mu was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a fiery impact from his back. The domineering children were gone, the plane tree in the orphanage was gone, and the whole illusion shijie was quietly gone.

All memories were restored in an instant.

Zhang Mu returned to reality, his back was still burning, a long time had passed in the illusion, and the reality had only passed for just two seconds. Zhang Mu hurriedly extinguished the fire on his body, and turned around to see the golden dwarf figure standing there at the door, holding a short staff in his hand, and when the magic power was condensed, a small fireball was shot.

This time it hit Ye Qianqiu, dealing 21 damage.

Ye Qianqiu's pupils contracted, he got out of the illusion, stared, and looked around.

"Ye Qianqiu, let's kill it!"

Zhang Mu shouted a set of combination skills and rushed away, the brilliant sword light interrupted the spell, penetrated Shirley's heart, and cut off his left arm, Ye Qianqiu is very similar to Zhang Mu, he is a warrior with a very strong will and belief, the illusion did not cause any effect, and he shot cleanly, and the gun was poured into Shirley's chest, breaking a hole the size of a skull.

Shirley was not protected by a magic shield and was approached by two warriors, and the outcome of the battle was undoubted.

The illusionist is a support class, and its main role is to control monsters, and its skills are nothing more than hypnosis, control, illusion, or creating negative states, such as sleep, fear, madness, ...... Wait a minute. Low-level illusionists, except for general spells, damage skills are extremely scarce, and even if they are powerful, they are not strong.

There are few illusionists in Camp Dawn, the biggest reason is that illusionists have no damage skills in the early and middle stages, the survival rate is very low, there are few people to choose from, and most illusionists die in the forest.

Plus, there's a flaw in illusion!

When the target is free from the illusion's influence, their resistance to illusions of the same level is greatly increased for a short time. Illusionists often need to use more advanced illusions in order to have the effect of regaining control.

The spell that Shirley just cast was a D-class [Painful Illusion], and those who were tricked would lose their ability to move, fall into painful memories, and endure mental torture. This spell was controlled for a long time, and Shirley had enough time to prepare more spells, but she didn't expect that the little boy Jin would be useful at a critical time to wake up Zhang Mu and Ye Qianqiu.

Shirley doesn't have a higher illusion, of course, it's useless, the two peak-level Terran masters take turns to attack, it is impossible to leave Shirley half time to cast the spell, only to hear a few miserable screams echo, and then it stopped abruptly.

Zhang Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally killed her!" ”

Fine sweat broke out on Ye Qianqiu's forehead, and he panted slightly, "Illusionist has such power?" It's a shame that Camp Dawn doesn't have a powerful illusion to fight! ”

"We should be thankful to the children."

Kim walked over to Shirley's mangled body and knelt down silently, unable to see the expression on his face because his back was on him, and faintly saw a teardrop slipping down his cheek. Seeing this, Zhang Mu and Ye Qianqiu didn't bother to go up and speak.

Leng Yun opened her eyes suddenly, and fell to the ground as if she was out of strength, gasping for breath, and she was dragged out of the illusion.

The elementalist has a higher spirit, and is weaker under the influence of illusion, so he wakes up early.

Zhang Mu walked towards Leng Yun, she sat on the ground, her eyes were a little dull, there were tears left in the corners of her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was enduring great pain, and her beautiful appearance made people feel pity. This spell is especially useful for people with miserable backgrounds, although it cannot cause harm, but it is a kind of destruction for the soul.

"Wooden ...... Wood, I ......"

Leng Yun eased up, her eyes regained her brightness, but her sad expression couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Mu hugged Leng Yun gently: "Don't worry, we're all here, just rest for a while." ”

Leng Yun hugged Zhang Mu tightly, bit her lip lightly and said, "Don't leave me." ”

Sun Lin exclaimed in surprise and woke up from the illusion, her eyes were red, and her face was full of confusion.

Zhang Mu stood up and glanced at Sun Lin: "Illusionists don't have any combat power, but their skills are annoying!" It doesn't matter to you, right? ”

Sun Lin smiled reluctantly, shook her head bitterly, didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. She was once sought after by everyone and liked to enjoy vanity, but she couldn't find anyone who could be leaned on by her shoulder.

Everyone woke up one by one, but they only endured the [Painful Illusion], and few people were able to maintain normal emotions.

The fat man behaved the most exaggeratedly, rolling all over the ground, crying and making a fuss.

The mourning dog was upset and kicked hard, "Fat pig, you howl a fart!" ”

The fat man fell to the ground on his back, with a big belly, and said unashamedly: "I thought of my first love!" I'm sad and want to cry! ”

Yang Yi retched, and Haha laughed, "You...... Can you still have a first love? Are you sure it's not someone in the pigsty? ”

The fat man bounced up like a ball, grabbed Yang Yi viciously, and yelled loudly: "Lao Tzu can't have a first love? You can insult me! But you can't insult her! Otherwise, I don't care about any brothers, I'll beat them up first! ”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid you're okay?" Yang Yi wiped off the saliva on his face, pushed the fat man away, and asked in a weird manner: "Then may I ask the fat uncle, what is the name of your first love?" ”

The fat man tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly howled again.

"What's wrong again?"

"I forgot!"