Chapter 146: Breaking the Real Illusion
Except for the stars in the sky, everything is gone!
Zhong Ling's outstretched hand fell weakly to the ground, his eyes were already wet with tears, and the tears were actually a little bloody, it was grief to the extreme, and the grief was unbearable.
"Brother, brother...... Don't ......" Zhong Ling's injuries and the impact of that mind made her body difficult to maintain, and she spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and her consciousness became more and more confused: "Sister Qian............en! Sister!"
"Hahaha, this kind of feeling of being seriously injured by someone who is trusted by a loved one is not pleasant, but you don't have to hold a grudge, after all, I already helped you solve them just now!"
Zhong Ling gritted her teeth and looked up at it, her hands on the ground and staggering to her feet, blood dripping from both sides of her wounds, staining her clothes red.
Zhong Ling pointed angrily at the Illusion Lord with her blood-stained hand:
"Hmph, at this time, you still want to use these to mess with my mind, even if you are an ugly monster with the ability to hurt my brother and Sister Qianen? ”
"Oh, but your heart hurts, don't you?" the Illusion Lord straightened its body, and the crested head spoke, like a brass bell.
Zhong Ling looked at it with a contemptuous expression with a hint of pity and said, "What do you know about a strange beast, the reason why my heart hurts is because I am a person of flesh and blood, not a cold-blooded beast like you who has no heart and lungs and no feelings. ”
"But now I firmly believe that if I kill you, I will be able to leave this place and return to the truth, my brother and they will definitely be waiting for me outside!"
"There is affection and righteousness, flesh and blood, hehe, maybe this is the reason why you can't be strong, you have been worn out by most things, and you will never be able to be distracted. And we can manipulate these so-called feelings!"
The dragon head turned to look at Qian En and smiled: "Those have nothing to do with us, it's just that you killed us in your current situation, do you have the ability?"
"Hahaha!!" Zhong Ling laughed loudly, although his laughter touched his wounds, he didn't seem to realize it:
"A beast is a beast after all, it is never possible to understand our emotions, in us, there is a beauty called faith, and there is a persistence called faith!"
"As long as we recognize and believe, we will infinitely stimulate our potential and continue to surpass, and nothing is impossible in our hearts. ”
"Today, I will tell you with your life that you will never realize our strength. ”
After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he used Yuan Energy to temporarily seal the wound, and the Nine Illusions Colorful Aya also appeared in front of her, constantly flying and circling around his body.
"Boom, I love nothing more than to watch others die in a burst of faith!" the Illusion Lord waved his limbs and walked towards Zhong Ling after speaking.
Zhong Ling also flew towards it, the Nine Illusion Colored Silk in his hand extended infinitely, and when the Illusion Lord saw this, two of his hands pulled the Nine Illusion Colored Silk, and quickly moved Zhong Ling's body towards their own side.
And their other two hands grabbed towards Zhong Ling's flying body, Zhong Ling quickly avoided the hands they chose, but her speed did not decrease but increased, because she knew that her Yuan Energy was no longer enough for her to consume at will.
As he approached the Lord of Illusion, Zhong Ling fell to the ground, his feet constantly colliding and rubbing against the sand and gravel on the ground.
The four feet of the Illusion Lord also found Zhong Ling's position and stepped on it fiercely, probably because of its huge body and slow movement, every time it stepped on it, it was almost a little bit.
Zhong Ling drilled directly into the middle of the two feet of the Illusion Lord's body, because the Illusion Lord had been pulling the Nine Illusion Colors with his two hands, and Zhong Ling's body also floated upwards with inertia.
Zhong Ling used his Yuan Force, and his body once again fell from the top of the Illusion Lord's head in front of it, and then drilled under its feet, repeating and repeating, like a waterwheel wheel axle.
When the length of the Nine Illusion Colors was not enough to circle it, Zhong Ling used all his strength to stop with a bang, and the two heads of the Illusion Lord seemed to be completely separated by Zhong Ling's Nine Illusions Silk.
The Nine Illusions were so hard that they couldn't move if they wanted to, so they could only roar there.
"Ling'er, what are you doing, let go of me quickly!" The crested head suddenly turned into Qianen's appearance, and said anxiously to Zhong Ling.
And the dragon head also turned into Zhong Peng's appearance at this time: "Ling'er, brother is so uncomfortable, let go quickly, you won't want to kill your brother with your own hands, right?"
"Hmph, you're still doing this at this time, do you think you can still fool me?" Zhong Ling's hand holding the Nine Illusions Aya's hand tightened.
The more the Illusion Lord did this, the more the resentment in Zhong Ling's heart increased, Zhong Ling used all his energy to pull the Nine Illusion Aya, and her wound also flowed blood again because of her strength, making her look so haggard.
In this way, the Illusion Lord was split in two by Zhong Ling from the middle of it, and the internal organs at the intersection of the bodies of the two heads were all cut off by the Nine Illusion Colored Aya, and a lot of things erupted from it, and there was a foul smell.
The body fell to the ground and only convulsed twice, and then it was lifeless, and slowly disappeared into the area.
As Zhong Ling herself said, she is really relying on her own will to support herself now, and she will not fall down, smiling and looking at everything around her.
Once again, the illusion had changed due to the death of the lord, and the ground around Zhong Ling was rapidly collapsing, and the void to the left and right and above his head was shattered like a mirror.
The little fragment of the shatter recorded Zhong Ling's experience from childhood to adulthood, and everything appeared in front of her.
All the pictures were shattered again, and the eyes of the shining Zhong Ling could not be opened.
The light faded, Zhong Ling slowly lowered her two hands, and she found herself in front of the mirror that had just entered the real illusion.
Everything in the mirror disappeared, only the appearance of Ni Ling remained, Zhong Ling felt it, this is an ordinary mirror.
However, Zhong Ling's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it soon disappeared.
Zhong Ling touched his wound, if it weren't for the change in his own Yuan Energy, Zhong Ling would have felt that everything in the real illusory realm was just a dream.
......... Thousand Grace Fantasy .........
Qian'en's body bent downward, almost touching the ground, in order to avoid the iron shield that the snowman flew from, I have to say that the flexibility of Qian'en's body is really good.
The iron shield leaped past Qian'en's serrated teeth and slammed into the ground, and its hammer attack followed, and Qian'en held Qianhua's sword and dragged his body backwards like an oar.
The hammer slammed into the ground, and for a moment the rubble flew everywhere, and Qian En jumped behind a boulder, and the flying rubble shot out the potholes and cracks of the stone she was dodging.
"Do you still need to dodge with my attack power?" said the snowman as he stood up and swayed from side to side towards where Qianen was hiding.
The attack stopped, and Qian En stood up from behind and jumped lightly onto the boulder, looking at the snowman strangely, "You really want to know?"
Seeing Qianen like this, the snowman was stunned for a moment, and his shaking body stopped: "What kind of expression do you have, if you want to say it, just say it!"
"Hehe, I just think...... It's a shame for me to be touched even by a puppet-like guy like you. Qian En sneered: "Do you think I can do it if I don't hide?"
"Ah...... I'll make you regret it!" the snowman retracted his hammer and shield and slammed it into the ground.
"No, no, no...... You're not human, you're just a snow puppet that you've piled up to amuse yourself, don't exalt yourself too much!" Qian En mocked again.
The snowman was completely enraged by Qian'en, and he didn't know what means he used, but he could levitate his huge body and go towards Qian'en.
This time, Qianen didn't dodge, he used Yuan Force to urge Qianhua Sword, Qianhua Nine Swords surrounded Qianen, Qianen pushed forward, and Qianhua Nine Swords flew straight towards the snowman.
The power of the Thousand Benefactor Yuan Jiupin urged the Nine Swords, and that power was much stronger than dealing with the people in the mirror.
The snowman blocked with an iron shield, and the Qianhua Nine Swords struck at the middle of the iron shield one by one, and the iron shield in its hand was overwhelmed by the sixth sword.
The iron shield was shattered, and the snowman relied on the iron hammer to block it, finally blocking Qianen's Qianhua Nine Swords. But the body was still rubbing the ground and retreating, and the round body was smoothed out by the force of friction.
Qianen didn't stop her movements, and when the Qianhua Sword was flying towards her, her body flew over and took the Qianhua Sword at great speed.
Her body jumped directly to the height above the snowman's head, and what she hated the most was the snowman's nose, saying that this opportunity she held the Qianhua Sword with both hands and slashed at its nose!
Qianen landed, and the snowman's nose landed beside her after her, and the snowman rolled on the ground in pain.
"Well, you know how powerful this princess is!" Qian En said arrogantly as she looked at the rolling snowman.
"You are so bold, you dare to regret your honor, you are looking for death!" the snowman stopped and looked at Qian En angrily. The body is gradually turning white, and the whirlwind is sweeping towards Qianen.
"It's not tolerated, it's for your good to ruin it, you still don't know how to be grateful, you are like this, there is nothing wrong with missing one of the four seasons!" Qian En didn't think about it, and went straight into the whirlwind.
The snowman is no longer a snowman, it directly turns everything into a white whirlwind, enveloping Qian'en and constantly compressing and retracting it!.
"Without the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, I really can't deal with you!" Qian En sat down in the middle of the whirlwind, and the Qianhua Nine Swords were also inserted around the whirlwind according to the law.
Qianen: "I'll let you see what the real Qianhua Nine Swords are!"
Qian'en pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the entire sword body of the Qianhua Nine Sword inserted into the soil disappeared into the soil, and when it came out again, it turned out that the tip of the sword was facing upward, and the sword body was also expanding.
The Qianhua Nine Swords slashed at the white whirlwind, and it didn't seem to be regular at all, and the attack methods of each sword were different.
Qian En withdrew the Qianhua Sword, and the white whirlwind probably exploded in place because of inertia and rotated a few times again, and the sky suddenly fell with fluttering snow, and the flying snow disappeared as soon as it fell to the ground, and the snowman could never come back!
Qianen looked at everything around him, and when the chaos fell, the world was spinning, and Qianen returned to the place where he first entered the real and illusory realm, facing a mirror!
Qian En seemed to hear someone crying behind him, and turned around to see Zhong Ling kneeling in front of a mirror, his head buried deeply.
"Ling'er?" Qian'en called softly in disbelief.
Zhong Ling stopped whimpering when he heard the voice, slowly turned his head, and saw Qianen looking at him: "Sister Qianen!"