Chapter 314: An Illusion Infinitely Approaching Reality

Even if you are in a dream, once the brain is not aware of this relationship, as long as it recognizes the signal to accept death, it can really cause an irreparable situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How could there be such a thing...... Ewell's heart is also very clear that for a powerful magician with far-sighted vision, no magic can reach this level. Even the shortest teleportation type of magic trick needs to be marked at the starting and teleporting locations, otherwise it is impossible to drive it.

Not to mention the huge amount of mana consumed, and the accuracy is not enough, I'm afraid that no guy will be defeated enough to use teleportation magic to act as a means of "yin man". Because it's too wasteful, even under the national power of the empire, only the top nobles can use this way to move, and the target is too much of a treasure, so it can't achieve the purpose of surprise.

So, Ewell knew quite well in his heart that this was nothing more than an illusion. After all, in the realm he was in, he had never seen such a superb technique, and he couldn't even see the clue of the teleportation technique.

But if the brain understands it, it's another thing whether the body can understand it. Although the mind thinks so, the brain flashes a red light like a sharp alarm all the time, and uses this instinctive reaction to warn itself really. The wind pressure on his body oppressed every pore around him, and the gravity that fell straight down made it impossible to straighten his waist. It was as if a huge object was pressing down on his body, and he was not allowed to make the slightest movement that he could do.

If you really don't admit it...... I'm afraid that the next moment I will really fall straight down and become crushed.

So instinct forced him to act as soon as possible. The gravitational acceleration of the fall greatly increased the speed of the fall itself, and the resulting wind pressure made him breathless.

The opportunity is only for a split second...... Sooner or later, you will end up in pieces, and if you can withstand it from this height, it is not a level that the human body can achieve. Unfortunately, Ewell is not proficient in any wind attribute magic, and it is impossible to pin his life on magic that he is not very proficient in. And what I am best at is the magic of the thunder attribute, and at critical moments, the most familiar things that are often exercised can always be used as my biggest reliance.

After all...... I've practiced it so many times, and I'm pretty strict about timing. But compared to the incomprehensible wind magic, Ewell is better at chasing this sense of immediacy.

[Third Order Magic: Blue Thunder]. This kind of sudden magic that emanates from the fingertips is nothing more than a kind of magic in the narrow range of penetrating and powerful magic in the eyes of ordinary magicians, because most of the magicians' physical fitness is weak, so they cannot resist the terrifying impact caused by its invocation. Just as a first-time scramble can't handle a revolver, its strong recoil will always shift its aim.

So even if it has a strong penetrating ability, it doesn't make sense if it can't be aimed accurately, and for many magicians, the actual effect is not very good. But magic is never as simple as it seems. The variety of applications is also an extremely important criterion for measuring the talent of magicians.

Two vertically distributed lines intersected in a flash, as if they were rushing straight forward, and it was Evel who grasped the inspiration that so sparkled in his heart, and he grasped it desperately under its tutelage. The release of the magic rushed forward, and the magic of the power sacrifice turned into a huge reaction force commensurate with it, forcing his body to stop abruptly on the way to the extreme descent.

The sudden force was absolutely uncomfortable, and the inertia brought all the internal organs and body fluids of Ewell's body together, almost making him vomit. But there was no time for him to breathe and stay to show weakness, and the moment he stopped his body, he crossed his hands on his chest, after all, what came after him was still a more ferocious and extraordinary impact.

Even if the speed of descent is reduced by magic, the taste of hitting the ground is absolutely unpleasant.

The pain was worse than just now, like a huge giant hammer slamming into his chest, and his consciousness was indeed far away from his brain at that moment, and saliva and snot flowed out at that moment and sprinkled all over the ground under Avier's body. Although it is quite unsightly, there is no way to do it, under the blow that the body can't bear, even his own life is difficult to preserve, and other image problems can be completely aside.

For normal people, no, even for ordinary swordsmen or magicians, falling from such a high place is absolutely not fortunate to survive.

At the age of eighteen, the tenacity of Aiwell's body has been cultivated to the point where the human race can attain, and it is estimated that anyone who sees it will frankly praise him. Human life is fragile and fragile, and it will always be deprived of its own life by sudden accidents, which will cause tragedy to those around it. But to be strong is also quite strong, obviously under many tragic natural disasters, the number of people who can survive is also quite a lot.

Ewell is undoubtedly the absolute representative of the kind of small and strong general vitality human beings.

Although it is quite painful now, the force of this blow is applied to all parts of his body through a special method, and the effect on his mobility will be much smaller. These are all emergency measures that Ewell came up with at the last moment, but they are all accurate actions without exception.

And after that...... Revel recovered from his hazy dizziness, and with a long sigh, he looked up to the sky and fell on the green meadow.

You can see the past at a glance, and the sky is deep and blue. Like the white clouds floating in the sky slowly, it is a pleasant scene that can make people relax.

Looking at the unblemished scenery in front of him, and at the fresh dirt above his elbows, Evel was once again in a state of confusion.

This scene...... This tactile ...... Is this really a fantasy......

Not to mention that there is absolutely no magic in the known level that can quietly teleport people to a completely unfamiliar place, but from the current point of view, the ability to create such a vivid illusion is the same to some extent.

It's all miracles.

In his confusion, Ewell noticed the fact that he had never been calmer before......

When I noticed it, I suddenly found that there was no other living creature in this place except for myself. From birds that could have appeared in the sky, to tiny creatures that could have appeared in the grass, these creatures that can be seen everywhere in reality...... Not at all here!

The only sound is the sound of the breeze drifting from afar, gently lapping the leaves of the trees and grass. This is the only sound that exists in this world, like the deepest lullaby, which gradually catalyzes Evel from an absolute state of wakefulness to a state of drowsiness.

When I noticed it, I had already told myself that a considerable amount of time had passed, and during this long time, I didn't plan to get up from the lying state. The grass was like an attractive bed, holding Evel firmly to the ground and reluctant to get up.

In this world, only oneself is the only living thing, and it is natural to be classified as a member of this world. If you really fall asleep, I'm afraid that the only thing that will end up will be that it will become a lifeless thing like the surrounding one.

It seems that this world is indeed quite soft, but there is a fierce killing intent quietly buried in places that are invisible to the naked eye. Like a queen pretending to be an old woman, she smeared the fiercely ferocious poison among the brightly colored apples she sold to the princess.

The whole world, from the very beginning, has never shown kindness to him when he was placed in the sky.

Once he thought it through, Ewell's cold sweat flowed down in an instant. Not yet dull enough to forget what you saw before you fell into this world. I did follow in the footsteps of that guy, so I immediately dispelled the other party's plan that he would not make a move on him.

It is obvious that such a painstaking arrangement, from the very beginning, was clearly aimed at itself.

Somehow, I remembered the events of that night, and if that guy hadn't suddenly thrown something strange at him at that time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape from the beginning. This may also be the only "secret weapon" in the world, if the thing thrown over in the usual sense is a dart poison, let alone plotting against yourself, I'm afraid even your own body can't get close.

But that thing couldn't be stopped, and when it was thrown over, it exploded instantly, and it exploded into a ball of light, and it didn't have time to defend at all, so he hit it straight.

At that moment, although it was only for a short moment, he did see his younger brothers and sisters in the capital of the kingdom.

How could Evel be able to move his steps when they saw them? Before they set out, they glanced at him from a distance in a place that Evel did not know, but Evel himself did not notice. At least they had a recent face to remember when they could, but Ewell hadn't seen their faces in a long time.

It makes sense that Ewell misses more than twice as much as they do.

That's why that's why it's so out of shape at that time...... So much so that important enemies can get a chance to escape.

That guy...... I still know how many pounds and taels I weigh. An opponent of this level, when in the prison of the kingdom, can be analyzed thoroughly with just a few words of conversation. He's not the kind of magician who can do miracle magic, the only possibility is the more powerful guy standing behind him.

Is the true leader of the Near-Demons...... Or is it simply the cooperation of the High Demon Race...... Of course, this kind of thing is not very important, since the other party appears in front of him, he is his enemy, yes, it doesn't matter who it is.

A soft sigh came out not far away. Although it came out unconsciously, the tone of the voice was as light as a mosquito. But in this lifeless world, listening to Ewell's ears was indeed as heavy as thunder.

The sound came from less than a meter behind him.

Obviously, there are only stupid grass roots swaying in the wind.

You shouldn't miss it...... If there were real creatures there, the iconic would be like a tower rising in the middle of the plain, and it would be impossible for you to see it.

But it turns out ...... He did miss it.

It's better to say that the other party deliberately didn't let him see his existence.

During the time that Ewell was lying, the other party had been standing quietly in that place looking at him, and he had not said a word. When I think about that feeling...... It's like a night without words, and the eyes of a peeping guy quietly pop up next to the sleeping guy...... It's so deep and weird.

Just thinking about it is enough to give people goosebumps all over their bodies.

The thin man stood there quietly, always looking rather tired with his eyes closed.

From a warrior's point of view, the man's defenseless appearance is really full of flaws. In normal times, Ewell had already seized the opportunity to attack, took out his black dagger and rushed forward.

But I don't know why...... Ewell was slow to move.

Compared with the other party's leisurely appearance, it was his own side trembling slightly.

In the face of a ferocious beast that devours flesh and blood, even if the other party is lying on his stomach and does not pose in an attacking posture, that deterrent force is definitely not something that can be easily imitated.

That guy...... A gentle stream of air swirled around his body, spiraling around his body. From time to time, he rolled up the stalks of grass under his feet, but when he blew them, he felt a rather heavy force.

"Domineering...... This guy is ......," Ewell muttered.

"Really...... Trouble...... I thought that I would be able to solve the problem by staying aside and watching quietly, but in the end, I would have to do it myself......" The sleepy man yawned exaggeratedly, and then opened his worried eyes.

It's a blood-red red as a gem without blemish! )