Shenxing Wuji knew that he had fallen into an illusion, and he even knew that the other party must have used the power of the illusion heart. It's one thing to know, it's another to hack it.

This time, it seemed to be a dream within a dream, and he wanted to wake up from the dream as soon as possible. But what makes people depressed is that no matter what they do, they can't wake themselves up.

Strong spiritual power, a good foundation of illusion, and a superhuman will, this is the secret of God's unsobsedible and lucid stays. But that's all he can do.

In the midst of all the anxiety: break the formation with wisdom, break the formation with skill, break the formation with strength... If these methods don't work, you can try to break the formation with death! This sentence recorded in the Netherworld Master's Illusion Mind suddenly appeared in Shenxing Wuji's mind.

"Break the formation with death?" muttered to himself, as if he had caught something.

That's right, put it to death and come back to life.

Although he is inevitably affected by the illusion array, his mind has lost control of his body, and the body often reacts before the mind to seek advantage and avoid harm, such as jumping, dodging, and turning sideways to prevent the body from being attacked by obstacles in the illusionary reality. Like the labyrinthine escape in many training camps in Middle-earth, the physical reflexes tend to be faster than the mind. But at this moment, he realized that he could also affect his body a little.

Under the urgent and anxious effort, he was suddenly struck by a branch, although there was almost no pain as if he was caressed by the wind, but Shenxing Wuji was full of excitement, as long as there was a reaction.

He kept trying, all he had to do was drag his body's back legs, even if it was only a fraction of a second slowdown. But at this 0.01 second, Shenxing Wuji successfully tripped and fell to the ground.

A heavy fall, before it was too late to rejoice, the body naturally jumped up and moved forward.

Shenxing Wuji is trying, he is trying to hurt himself, he is trying to bring himself closer to the edge of death, because only a strong sense of pain, the pressure of imminent death, can wake him up.

So, occasionally, a banshee will find that in the grassland, in the rocks, in the jungle, among the ravines, there is a person stumbling and staggering in the "hurry"!

There were more and more scars on his body, more and more bruises, and his knees were already bloody and blurry. Thinking that he is a master of the dignified period, he would be injured like this because of "hurrying", I am afraid that he is also the first person in the past.

There is a huge ravine in front of me, and I don't know how deep it will be, but in the illusion, I can see that this ravine is three feet wide. . . Put your heart sideways, and God is unscrupulous, regardless of how miserable he is now. A slight sluggishness, the consequence of which was that he jumped over, failed to jump over the ravine, but just landed on the edge of the ravine, one slipped, one stumbled, and then leaned back.

Shenxing Wuji silently closed his eyes in his heart, he didn't know if he still had his life after such a fall, but if he didn't fight with his life, what would he use to fight?

The eyes of the heart are closed, but the eyes of the body are open, but it seems that because of the collision of the body and the mind, the eyes are very dull at this moment.

Just when Shenxing Wuji suddenly stumbled all the way, his thinking became more and more active, the pain was getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily pulled an arc, something inexplicable appeared.

The blood surged, and it was discharged from the shoulder blades on both sides. Shen Xing Wuji swears that he has never learned to transform his blood power into wings, and his body only acted on instinct and physical strength before, and he has never had any signs of mobilizing blood power, or even the power of blood contract, but why is it now...

The inertia of the sudden fall stagnated, and then a huge buoyancy came along with the massive loss of blood power.

He knew that he had been thrown into the cracks of the deep ditch! He knew that he had been thrown to the ground, but he knew even more that he had been tricked by this phantom array.

How could there be such a clever phantom array? Could it be that the Queen of Enchantment had been manipulating the phantom array? Could it be that everything she did was a laughing stock in her eyes?

A deep fear and despair ensued ...

Shenxing Wuji wanted to shake his head and throw these two feelings out, but these two feelings lingered like magic sounds. He also knew that this must be an illusion, and it was the formation itself that was affecting him, but God, what kind of illusion array was this, it was so powerful, didn't that mean that in this banshee giant island, the enchanting queen was invincible?

God does not believe in it, but the reality does not allow him to believe it.

"Ahh I shouted and screamed in my heart, but my body got up honestly, and then stubbornly continued to hurry!

"No... Don't go!Stop!"In the space of the brain domain, Shenxing Wuji is like being locked in his brain, no matter how he cries and screams, he can't control his body like thunder.

It's a trap, it's a joke...

He seemed to understand what the Phantom Array was trying to do to him, he just wanted to drive himself crazy. Yes, it's about driving all those who resist it crazy.

The fluctuations in my mind became more and more intense, and in fear, despair, unwillingness, and anger, the super-cold state that I had not seen for a long time entered inexplicably.

He had tried many times before, but he never expected to enter again in a fit of rage.

In the ultra-cold state, the sultry and irritable Shenxing Wuji suddenly calmed down. He suddenly stared at his body as an outsider, watching his other mind take control. This couldn't help but make him think of an out-of-body incarnation.

He understood that his previous idea of putting himself to death and reliving was not wrong, the mistake was that he was still controlled by this body to die.

I need a "way to die" that this body can't control!

But in that case, will he really die?

That is, in an instant, Shenxing Wuji vetoed fake death! I am afraid that this illusion I am in is one of the few illusions in the world, how can I be reborn without really dying and not dying?

Li Li replied that the mountains in the distance could be camped, and no trace of the enemy was found within a radius of twenty miles.

Xuanyuan Muxia's war department was overjoyed, and it was finally time to rest. That night, the war department divided into a number of teams to scatter within 20 miles of the surrounding area to hunt, dig wild vegetables, pick wild fruits, and collect firewood.

However, for security reasons, the masters above the War Department Breakthrough Realm, including Xuanyuan Muxia, have been concentrated. Then go out with the team, the team members are responsible for finding food and firewood, and they are responsible for detecting clues. Now that they are on the front line, they can't help but be careless.

When it was approaching midnight, the comprehensive results were feedback, and Xuanyuan Mucha finally put his mind at ease. Rarely, he also relaxed his mind and state. I'm going to rest early tonight.

On the first night, there was nothing to do, except for the sentry posts, where some tired soldiers fell from time to time.

The next day, Xuanyuan Mucha finally saw a different atmosphere, and after a good night's rest, everyone's mental outlook was much more vibrant. So, once again, the officers above the squadron leader were called to the battalion, and Xuanyuan Mucha wanted to hear what everyone thought.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Muxia, whose real military career has just begun, has forgotten a criterion: dictatorship is efficient, and democracy is changing. This discussion has not yet been discussed until sunset.

But fortunately, it was not without gain, rubbing his forehead that was a little painful, Xuanyuan Mucha stopped: "Everyone said about it today, let's go back and tidy up our housework, let's seize the time to recuperate." In addition, you should give more care and help to the wounded and sick soldiers. Don't let me know who is a burden to whom, for if there is, then I want him to be a burden. "Xuanyuan Muxia, now he is already a little master in the early stage of the transformation realm, and when the average level of the entire war department is only possessed, he is one of the best in terms of combat power. If it weren't for his lack of experience in battlefield fighting, he would be able to sit firmly in the first place with his current strength. Therefore, his words can be practiced now.

Out of the Xuanyuan Mucha tent, Qin Feng watched Li Li leave, sighed softly and came to the edge of the camp like a walk.

When the sentry soldiers here saw that it was the captain who came, they thought they were here to inspect the work, but Qin Feng waved his hand and asked him to do his own, and then walked to a lonely smooth stone by himself.

Sitting down slowly, Qin Feng tore a leaf from a branch next to him. Quietly gazing at this verdant leaf, Qin Feng gently held it to his mouth.

Melodious country songs emanate from the leaves. Gradually, the soldiers in the two nearby tents fell silent. Among them, the soldier who was on guard was the most excited. This is the Dongsheng Dynasty, the country song of Green City in Tagrama Province.

He never knew that Captain Qin Feng and himself were fellow countrymen.

After the song was played: "Lao Qin, are you homesick?"

It's Li Li!

Qin Feng didn't look back, he nodded: "Yes, since I left Green City fifteen years ago, I have been marching outside, and I don't know what happened to my son, whether he is dead or alive." This time, I don't know if there will be a chance to go back alive. ”

patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, Li Li also sighed, he and Qin Feng are both old qualifications. It's just that he went home three years ago to save his relatives, but Qin Feng is...

"Don't worry, you can go back. ”

The night gradually shrouded, and the Xuanyuan Mucha War Department began to become quiet, and even the fire did not live tonight. Maybe it's a good day of recuperation, and everyone sleeps better today.

Before the wee hours of the morning, the camp was already full of snoring.

Extremely slight sounds sounded in the treetops, and if you didn't listen closely, you would think it was a bird. It's just that in this winter, it's dark and blind, how can there be stupid birds coming out?

Of course, it's not a stupid bird that comes out, but a rare alien race: a tree man!

They have the ability to hide in trees and teleport through tree-to-tree roots. Of course, this teleportation distance and degree are related to strength. Legend has it that before the Great Apocalypse Era, there was a powerful tree king who teleported directly from hundreds of miles away into the body of a certain elven guardian god, Lord Lingmu, and killed a spirit tree.

Tonight, for some reason, there were three tree men with dead branches on their heads. In a blink of an eye, they were already close to Regulus Musha's tent, and hid in the three trees around them.

At this moment, the three trees are protecting Xuanyuan Mucha like three guards, but unfortunately, there are people on the tree.

I saw the wind rise, and the inexplicable sharp dead branches suddenly grew from the ground like spurs, and instantly made the tent into a bird's nest from three directions!

There was no shouting, it seemed too late to shout, only a muffled snort was heard, and then the spikes and dead branches that came out were bloody, and shimmered with a strange luster in the dark night.

Xuanyuan Muxia, ambushed!

(End of chapter)