Volume 2, Chapter 112, Mired in Illusion

"There's something I'd like to ask about."

Zhao Xinxin stepped into the castle first, and now he seemed to have walked into a fog, and he had a feeling that he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. The most important thing is that I don't know when I entered the fog, and the road ahead is confused, so I can only explore by myself.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xin pushed open the giant door and entered the hall comparable to the palace, Tuoba Gaoao was still holding a wine glass in his hand, sitting on the dragon chair. Seeing Zhao Xin enter the room, he was slightly surprised, "What do you want to ask? For the sake of the same human race, I will know everything."

"I wonder who the hell you are?"

After seeing Tuoba Gaoao, Zhao Xin was even more sure that the other party was not fantasized by himself, as for whether it was imagined by others, he didn't know, maybe it was a real person, after all, it was a little too chaotic now, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Who am I? Of course I am me? Who else can I be?" Tuoba Gao smiled indifferently and drank the blood-colored wine in the cup, and the aroma of the wine suddenly overflowed, intoxicating.

"Are you real?" Seeing the other party's calm appearance, Zhao Xin had already made up his mind.

"What's really fake? If that's all your questions are, then I've already answered them, let's see you later" Tuoba Gao proudly waved his hand, and a masked black-clothed man appeared on the spot again, grabbed Zhao Xin's arm and shook it violently.

"Bang"

Zhao Xin was like a sandbag, after crossing a perfect arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, and the time was so fast that Zhao Xin didn't have any time to react at all, and he was already outside the mansion.

"What the hell is going on?"

After moving his muscles and bones, Zhao Xin stood up and rubbed his swollen head with his hands, and Tuoba Gao's arrogant appearance overturned his previous inferences and judgments. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xin walked back to Sanxiong Mansion, and was surprised to find that those demon people were gone, replaced by lively streets full of people, and these people seemed to appear out of thin air, none of them made Zhao Xin look familiar.

Zhao Xin's sudden appearance did not attract anyone's attention, and the traces left by the previous war were intact, and after Zhao Xin turned around, he found that the new "added" people were only people on one street, and other places were still "empty". This also made Zhao Xin confirm that he had not walked out of that illusion, otherwise when he first saw those people, Zhao Xin really thought that he had come out.

Turned around and walked to Sanxiong Mansion, everything was the same as before, Zhao Xin pushed open the door and entered it, just like he thought, it was empty. All the decorations are the same as when I first came, but Zhao Xin's mentality has changed, and I was still thinking about Nong Yiyao before, but at this time, I was trapped and irritable, and I just wanted to vent.

"Break it for me"

It doesn't work to use his brain, and now Zhao Xin can only choose to do it, because the illusion is just a formation in the final analysis, although he doesn't know how to crack it, but if he uses a brute attack, it can also make some flaws in this formation. Suddenly the fireworks swallowed the sky, and the firelight burned the sky red, and the stars burst into flames, roaring continuously.

"Which one are you? Why are you here?"

"It has nothing to do with you, if you don't want to die, don't mess with me" There was still no reaction, which made Zhao Xin very upset, at this moment a slightly familiar voice came from his ears, and Zhao Xin also knew who the other party was without looking back, and suddenly felt very impatient with these people who had no meaning of life.

"You tender baby, don't talk too poisonous, be careful to speak with a mouth, don't listen to it" The familiar voice appeared again, Zhao Xin turned his head and sure enough, as he thought, it was the old man who died first in the previous war.

"I'll kill you like crushing an ant" Time seems to go back to the beginning, but this time Zhao Xin is not the first time, after knowing the fate of this illusion, he also knows how to kill them, so he is not afraid of the other party.

"Kill him" Zhao Xin's arrogance seemed to arouse the anger of others, and he immediately rushed up, wanting to kill Zhao Xin on the spot.

"Come and save me" Zhao Xinshen moved, and wanted to find someone to save him, but this trick that was invincible before suddenly didn't work at this moment, because no one came to save him, but more and more people gathered.

"Three Towers Ring"

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao Xin summoned the three towers around his body, and the essence slowly and continuously flowed out for defense. But the difference was too much, and almost in the blink of an eye, his three towers were shattered.

"It's useless"

The higher the realm, the more Zhao Xin felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, not because his essence blood was not turbulent enough, but because his own moves were too exhausted, and he could barely use it when the realm was lower, and now, the damage caused was completely disproportionate to the essence blood consumed. Zhao Xin has always wanted to learn some moves that suit him, but he often backfires, because his life circle is one thing after another, and he doesn't have much time to concentrate on studying moves, resulting in his realm improving, but his combat effectiveness has not been enhanced much.

In the final analysis, it is the reason of time, Zhao Xin actually regrets it sometimes, whether the time he left for himself was too little, it was not enough at all, but the matter has come to this point, it is useless to complain, everything can only look forward. After getting up, Zhao Xin didn't think about it, turned around and ran.

"Kill ......"

Because of Zhao Xin's "arrogance", many people were angry, and more and more people wanted to correct Zhao Xin on the spot. For a while, Zhao Xin was like a rat crossing the street, he could only flee quickly, and the ice and fire veins were opened, creating some trouble for the people chasing him, but he was just using his mantis arm as a car.

"Protect that kid, he should be the one the demon needs to be, can't let him be robbed by other clans"

Finally, in the army of chasing and killing, there were people who wanted to keep Zhao Xin, and when they heard the sound, it was the demon people who had been let go before.

With the protection of these demon people, Zhao Xin's pressure was suddenly reduced a lot, but he still didn't dare to stop, he kept running, and unconsciously arrived at Tuoba Gaoao's mansion again. This time, less than an hour after the last arrival, when he saw the gate of this mansion, Zhao Xin immediately entered, and the sound of killing suddenly dissipated.

"Why are you again, are you still finished?"

This time, Tuoba Gaoao was not in the castle, but on the lawn, and it seemed that he was distracting. As for Zhao Xin's sudden arrival, he didn't seem impatient, and frowned.

"I don't want to come either, who let this disaster come from you......"

Halfway through the words, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and Zhao Xin suddenly felt as if he had missed some important clues. (To be continued.) )