Chapter 65: The Fierce Battle
"It's... Goblin... Are you... Repair... Immortal ......"
The fingers were close to his eyes, and a strange magic power rose, and the general's consciousness was drowsy, and he felt that his soul was being pulled into a bottomless whirlpool, and his face struggled.
But the next moment, his eyes were dull, and he completely fell into the illusion, unable to extricate himself.
"Did you finally succeed?" Liu Bian fell to the ground, his feet suddenly weakened, and he fell to one knee on the ground, exhaling deeply.
The use of illusion is a kind of mental suppression and blow, and if the other party is on guard, it will be difficult to work.
So no matter how critical the situation was just now, he didn't show any immortal means, just to deliberately show weakness and paralyze his heart.
When he was careless, he struck another thunderous blow and instantly attacked to confuse and control it.
At this time, it was a success in one fell swoop, and even Liu Bian felt dangerous.
"General Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
"Wake up!"
"The general was killed by a demon, brothers go up together to avenge the general!"
......
A group of cavalry watched from the sidelines, seemingly the general's own soldiers.
At this time, seeing the knife in his hand, the situation was reversed in an instant, and the generals who had the advantage didn't know what kind of magic this kid had used to confuse them, and they rushed up one by one.
As pro-soldiers, if something happens to the general, they won't survive.
"It's really troublesome!" Liu Bian was secretly annoyed.
Those who fall for illusion will fall into a psychic illusion and cannot extricate themselves, but if they are stimulated by the outside world, it is easy to wake up.
How could he tolerate these people sabotage.
The first rider at the head was holding a spear in his hand and had already stabbed straight at him.
Liu Bian stood in place, as if he was scared stupid, and did not dodge at all.
Burst!
A spear stabbed down.
The cavalryman was not surprised, only felt that the spear in his hand did not pierce the entity, as if it had been poked into the air.
Liu Chang's figure trembled in place for a moment, and then burst like a bubble.
"Be careful!" shouted behind him.
The cavalry was vigilant, and without looking, he turned around and swept away with a spear.
Laugh at......
A shot was provoked, and the angle was extremely tricky, and he missed the spearhead.
Liu Chang's figure appeared behind the cavalryman out of thin air, and stabbed him off his horse with a fierce shot.
Phantom Shifting!
This person's cultivation is not bad, and he is already a warrior cultivation, but Liu Bian used the immortal path illusion with martial arts to kill, and defeated him with one move.
Immortal martial practitioners, combat power is not as simple as one plus one, and when they cooperate with each other, they can emit unpredictable power.
"Third brother, you have been killed by a demon!" everyone, hack this man to death!" one of the leaders of the cavalry shouted, and the others pressed up fearlessly.
"Look for death!" Liu Chang's eyes were cold, only staring at the shouting man in the crowd, turned over on his horse, and waved the big gun in his hand to meet him.
"Death to the demons!" the group of cavalry had already rushed up like a tidal wave.
A strange smile flashed across the corner of Liu Bian's mouth, and his body trembled suddenly, and his body was actually differentiated into dozens of phantoms in place.
Each one looks exactly like him.
Dozens of Liu Chang figures stabbed with spears, and the cavalry formation was in chaos.
False and real, true and false, they can't figure out where Liu Bian's ontology is?
The war horses neighed, and many cavalry fought together with Liu Bian's clone, and the battlefield was mixed into a pot of porridge, setting off bursts of dust and mist.
Liu Bian had come to the vicinity of the cavalry leader silently, and the big gun was buzzing, pulling out the Dao Spear Flower and approaching the key points around him.
The cavalry leader was vigilant in his heart, and when he sensed the danger, he instinctively flashed, and dodged the fatal shot in his throat, but his left shoulder was already struck, and the blood was pouring out.
He turned around and tried to run away.
Drink!
But once Liu Bian succeeded, how could he let this person go, the muscles of his arms swelled, and he actually picked this person into the air, and fell under the horse.
The leader of the cavalry was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was not alive at sight.
Liu Chang turned around and re-entered the crowd.
Using illusion as a cover and fighting with marksmanship, Liu became like a tiger entering the flock, reaping his life wantonly under the sweep of the tip of the spear, covered in blood, and looked like a demon god for a while.
Although those pro-soldiers were not afraid of death, the senseless death finally frightened them into a complete collapse, and one by one they lost their armor and fled.
At this time, the military general who had fallen into the illusion seemed to be alarmed by the movement around him, his body shook, and he was gradually about to wake up.
"Can't let him wake up!" Liu Bian was shocked in his heart, and galloped on his horse, the men and horses were one, and the strength converged in one place, and the tip of the spear burst into a cold star, like lightning in the air.
As if feeling that his fate was on the line, the general's eyes suddenly opened, as bright as a candle.
Hey!
He let out a loud shout, shook his body, his bones clicked, like thunder, and the roar of tigers and leopards was faintly heard.
Grabbing it with one hand, Wuzhishan actually entered the white blade empty-handed, holding the tip of Liu Bian's spear, which was as firm as an iron lock, and could not go further.
"Tiger and leopard thunder!" Liu became shocked.
Generals refine bones!
If this heavy realm can practice the kung fu of tiger and leopard thunder sound, it means that the bone refining is close to Dacheng, and it is not a weak person among the generals.
He was about to draw his gun and leave.
"Where to go?" the general's eyes were bloodshot, and he slashed down with a big knife on his head.
Liu Bian blocked a move in a hurry, but the whole person was split off the horse and fell to the ground heavily.
Da-da-da-da!
The sound of horses' hooves was like a storm.
The military general rode his horse and hurriedly killed, and the blade pointed at him, Liu Bian felt that his scalp was torn, and his soul fluctuated rapidly, "Li Dai Tao stiff!"
His figure suddenly blurred, and then he was slashed in half.
Illusion shattered!
The general fixed his eyes and became more and more furious, and found that Liu Bian, who died under his knife, had become the corpse of his own soldier at some point.
"Demon death!" He swung his big knife in a circle, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, completely cutting off the illusion in the void, revealing Liu Bian's body, which was three feet to the left of his body.
"Doppelganger Technique!" Liu Chang used all his strength, turning into countless phantom clones, confusing his vision.
But the military general suffered big losses one after another, and stimulated his qi and blood to the extreme, steaming out, and the air above his head was distorted, looking like a flame from a distance.
His eyes were like torches, his eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Bian, and the big knife was chopped down, and his strength was so strong that no matter what kind of illusion he was, he was killed one by one, and it was simply inviolable by ghosts and gods.
Liu Bian was difficult to resist and was gradually forced into a desperate situation.
Trained to become a general, that is not a strong-willed person, there are no taboos, and he is decisive in killing, it seems that it will not work if he does not use a killer weapon!
He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel distressed.
Liu Bian took out a round red gold pill from his arms, emitting a pungent smell like cinnabar lead and mercury, and it was the lead and mercury gold pill.
He pinched his five fingers, and the golden pill suddenly exploded, turning into a thick lead and mercury mist that spread out, submerging his figure and disappearing without a trace.
"What the hell is this demon doing?" the general stopped, his brow furrowed, and looked at the smoke.
At this time, in the smoke was a different scene.
Lead and mercury are dense like a mist and spread.
Liu Changpan sat on the ground, his soul came out of his shell, and he suddenly got into it, and his thoughts fluctuated.
The red-golden Dan Qi quickly converged, turning into a warrior wearing golden armor and about three feet tall, sitting upright in the void, like a god descending to earth.