Chapter 225: A New Challenge
"You can enter, you have to pay attention to if you feel strained and start to meditate in your heart to stop, and the attack of the illusion will also end, otherwise as long as you are seriously injured by the illusion, your mind will not be able to maintain it, and you will forcibly withdraw from the illusion and waste the opportunity to cultivate. ”
"Thank you for reminding me, if I really can't bear the attack, I will do as you are told. ”
"Alright, let's get in. ”
Outside the array, the three mentors began to slowly rise into the air and stand in their respective positions, although the crystal wall was in the illusion realm, but the three mentors could have an unobstructed view of Han Feng in the illusion realm in the air, and the three of them began to observe Han Feng with full attention after activating the magic circle, and the three of them were also very curious about where Han Feng's strength bottom line would be in half a year.
The scene in the array began to change rapidly, Han Feng came to a desert, the endless yellow desert was boiling hot under the scorching sun, and the scene not far away was also distorted as the temperature rose, Han Feng had already experienced a fantasy, Han Feng was not surprised by this kind of scenery, but closed his eyes and began to experience the omnipresent wind track.
The wind in the desert is scorching, and as the surrounding temperature continues to rise, the moisture in Han Feng's body is also slowly passing, and the raised sand dunes here and there look so quiet that there is no edge in sight, and the figure of the War Emperor has not appeared for a long time.
Han Feng is not in a hurry, the area shown by this illusion, there is only one kind of opponent formed, that is, the demonic beast, a pulse from the depths of the earth came, Han Feng has forgotten that this is in the illusion, the desert also belongs to the soil system, and the desert composed of countless sand grains is showing Han Feng the other side of the ruthlessness of the earth, that is, dry death.
When people think of the desert, they are daunted by its desolation and desolation. The wind is blowing, the sand is flying, the sky is dark, this is simply a world of sand, there is no place for you. Han Feng felt the heat on the soles of his feet, feeling the desolate side of the earth.
At this moment, a whirlwind came out of thin air and swept towards Han Feng, Han Feng's feet moved quickly, and the whirlwind slammed on Han Feng's phantom and made a creepy gnawing sound. Han Feng's figure appeared not far away, and Han Feng met his first opponent.
In the whirlwind, countless earthy carnivorous ants bared their sharp fangs, each as big as a palm, and the sound of their wings flapping together was like the roar of countless people in the Asaro free market.
This is just the beginning, the soles of Han Feng's feet also began to form a whirlpool, the whole desert began to be restless, the quicksand under his feet quickly flowed to the ground, accidentally Han Feng fell into the quicksand pit with one foot, Han Feng frowned, the magic power exploded instantly, the quicksand under his feet began to solidify, and slowly formed a hard flat land, except for where Han Feng stood, other places are still whirlpools.
With the roar, two huge figures swam quickly from the sand dunes in the distance, and the whirlpool could not let this huge figure stop at all, until not far from Han Feng, two sand maggots about ten zhang long drilled out of the sand layer, and suddenly the sky was full of flying sand.
The sand maggot did not stop because the flying ant colony attacked Han Feng, and its mouth sprayed green mucus desperately, and a disgusting smell began to permeate the surroundings, and the mucus made a sizzling sound as soon as it touched the ground.
Han Feng did not rush to attack, and through guò sense, Han Feng clearly felt that several different earth creatures began to attack his surroundings in several places in the shallow desert. Dodging the attacks of sand maggots and flying ant colonies, he waited for all the illusions to appear.
After a while, one after another desert demonic beast illusions began to appear around Han Feng, including two white sand scorpions as big as a cow, a mandala cactus covered with poisonous stingers, a wind-winged poisonous python that spreads its wings and flies in the air with a whirlwind, and a salamander monitor lizard that spits flames......
A whole six demonic beasts exuding sixth-order coercion were mixed in the whirlwind formed by the flying ants, encircling Han Feng to the death. The strength of these illusions is self-evident that there is no difference between them and the 6th order demonic beasts in the outside world, the difference is only that the real demonic beasts have a strong sense of territory and are constantly fighting with each other, and these illusions have no barrier from appearance to attack, and the target is only Han Feng in the circle.
The two giant sand maggots couldn't bear to attack first, the sand maggots began to drill into the sand layer and dig out large pits in the sand around Han Feng, and then the huge body disappeared around Han Feng like a dragon entering the sea, and the huge tails of the two white sand scorpions began to shake frequently, and the speed of movement also lifted up the surrounding sand to form a layer of dust, and the cacti began to disperse into small mini cacti, and the root position began to slowly take root around Han Feng, forming a thorn forest thorn, and the giant body of the salamander crushed towards Han Feng, and the flames in the mouth burned the sand into a liquid form, The wind-winged poisonous python in the air began to spray venom like a flying dragon, and a net of heaven and earth had been extended.
There is nowhere to dodge in every gap around Han Feng, let alone escape from the periphery, although the flying ant colony on the periphery has been flying, but the whirlwind has been sealed on the periphery, and a huge tornado violently sucks the sand and dust on the periphery, and the place where Han Feng is located is dark for a while.
Seeing that the demonic beast was ready to attack, Han Feng did not show a panicked look, but the flickering chill in his eyes proved that Han Feng had mobilized the sword intent of his whole body at this time, and the tip of the sword began to slowly exude a sharp aura, and thin silk threads began to wrap Han Feng layer by layer, like a spring silkworm spinning silk. There was a vibration from the soles of his feet, and Han Feng's long sword was gently thrust into the sand, and the entire sand layer began to shake violently, and the sand maggots struggled with a roar of pain, and the ground began to roll and shake.
However, Han Feng's long sword was firmly inserted on the ground, and a steady stream of magic began to extend inch by inch along the sand layer towards the bottom of the sand layer, and the sand maggots could move in the sand, but if the sand layer suddenly turned into a solid steel-like solid, what was waiting for them was that countless tiny grinding wheels began to grind, and the pain of the sand maggots was endless for a long time.
The surrounding demonic beasts began to move, the two salamanders began to sprint towards Han Feng, and the two white sand scorpions on the side also moved rapidly behind them, the temperature of the flames spewed by the salamanders was extremely high, the air began to distort, the flames began to spread, and the air was also burned by the flames sprayed by the salamanders.
Han Feng's breathing was a little uncomfortable, so he could only dodge sideways, although the sword technique was full of power, the cutting technique could also cut the attack, and it would also be divided into objects and occasions, this kind of hard encounter Han Feng didn't intend to try, but before Han Feng stood firm, two sharp scorpion needles with a pungent smell struck Han Feng under the ribs on both sides, and the speed alone made people have no time to react, let alone have poisonous gas.
Han Feng couldn't dodge, he was about to be stabbed, the long sword in his hand suddenly stood out with a golden light, and when the scorpion was about to enter Han Feng's side, the outer hard shell began to shatter layer by layer, and the two white scorpions were instantly dyed green by green juice. The two tail needles were also almost shattered by the tip of Han Feng's sword, and they began to have a curved arc.