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There was no way left, the artifact was also in the other party's hands, and the result without suspense made Lu Chen can't help but say to himself in his heart: "Is this the eighth order? Even the power of thunder and lightning can be completely resisted, how good it would be for me to do this...... Strength, I want power, I don't want to die inexplicably, this is the first day of crossing, fate will not give me a choice...... Fight, I have to fight! By the way, I feel, I find the feeling of meditation before, even if it is just a little bit of strength, only if I do it, there can be a miracle......"

Thinking like this, Lu Chen closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, and he couldn't feel the energy around him at all.

"Little cub, what are you? Didn't I say I wouldn't kill you, or were I afraid to see my own blood?" Seeing Lu Chen close his eyes and look appointed, Moxili's mood became excited, as if the torturer saw the prisoner who let him do it, and while walking towards Lu Chen as he spoke, the empty bottles in his hand were thrown at Lu Chen one by one, shaking him away from the old man's side.

This is just in case, although the injuries on his body do not need to be cured at too much cost to him, but the hatred caused by the two wastes in his heart can only be eliminated by abusing the two of them, but the previous attack made him a little scared in his heart, so he decided to separate them cautiously.

I don't know what technique the other party used, Lu Chen felt that the bottle smashed on his body like a giant mallet, and he couldn't bear the impact at all, he was like a person who was hit by a bullet in a shootout movie, constantly being pushed backwards;

When he finally hit the wall, the attack finally stopped, but the pain made it impossible for Lu Chen to remain in a meditative state.

Very unwillingly, he opened his eyes and looked at the assassin who was approaching, and then his body passed out of self-protection, and at this time, the black gem that Lu Chen had held tightly in his left hand and didn't have time to put it in his pocket turned scarlet again, and the unknown energy around him was being absorbed by the black gem to a degree that he had never had before.

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"This~ This is an illusion?!Why am I coming in again?Or at this damn time, that demon assassin is approaching, let me out, I can't die here......"

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chenxian, who woke up, inexplicably entered the illusory battlefield he saw when he just crossed over, but thinking of his situation, he immediately shouted loudly regardless of it, but no one around reacted to seeing him save his life.

“...... Alas, forget it, life and death are fateful, maybe I will die like the people here. Lu Chen, who didn't get any response, could only wait helplessly for his fate.

Not knowing what was going on in this illusion at all, and waiting was a very boring thing, Lu Chen simply found the beautiful eyes in the crowd that he couldn't forget.

Only then did he realize that this time he was closer to the center than before, but in a relatively backward place, he could only see the beautiful back, and he couldn't move like the previous time.

"Is this the so-called 'when people are unlucky, they drink cold water and stuff their teeth'? Not seeing the intoxicating beauty, Lu Chen thought uncomfortably in his heart.

Suddenly, a light lit up in the distance, and the corners of Lu Chen's eyes twitched suddenly, and he immediately looked forward.

The cross-shaped light, the strong sense of death oppression, and the figures that came and went, all of them were so familiar, Lu Chen felt that this was the moment when he was blasted out of the illusion last time, and nothing had changed except for where he was.

Immediately afterward, Lu Chen saw himself involuntarily flying towards the golden light of death.

He was scared, he didn't want to face death, he wanted to stop it, but he didn't know what to do, and in the end he could only comfort himself with the imagination: maybe this was an opportunity to get out.

High in the sky, Lu Chen saw that the golden light had swallowed up the position he was where he was last time, and now he was slowly falling, and he believed that the same tragedy would be repeated in more than ten seconds.

Just as Lu Chen was about to close his eyes and bear that death, the strange left eye suddenly saw himself stop, as if he was looking at his vision from behind when he was out of his body, and then the self in front of him pulled out the long sword at his waist and raised it high above his head to make a slashing posture.

At the same time, Lu Chen saw that the surrounding elements were condensed into an incomparably huge golden light war knife with the long sword as the center, and the whole picture seemed to be charged as if the main cannon of the space battleship was charging.

It was very incomprehensible, Lu Chen actually had a touch that he shouldn't have had when he wasn't supposed to exist in this illusion, and the elements gathered on the sword were flowing into his body in a strange way, forming a cycle, and finally returning to the long sword.

Then a domineering Jedi momentum followed, but the strange thing was that Lu Chen had two feelings at the same time. He is like the king of heaven and earth, and all the qi qi must be subdued before him, and the scene in his left eye gives the feeling that he is like a small boat drifting in a storm, incomparably small, but strangely he can clearly see the trajectory of the elements flowing in his body, like lightning in the sky in a storm.

Then, holding the Elemental Blade, with the brilliance of a meteor falling, he swooped down on the light that heralded death.

The illusion is still silent, but when the slash collides with the light, the impact scene produced in that moment clearly tells how terrifying the power contained in it is.

The electromagnetic field-like aperture spread to most of the battlefield, and the deep ravine between the two extended to the opposite camp, and countless cracks spread all over the ground along the ravine, and all the soldiers standing in front of them were blown to the ground...... Except that there was no mushroom cloud, Lu Chen felt that the power of the collision surpassed the scene of the nuclear bomb explosion.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Chen's left eye appeared in the chaotic scene of the enemy formation opposite. The old man standing in the middle, holding the "Scepter of Evil", was half-kneeling on the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth in large gulps, and some people dressed like priests next to him were hurriedly chanting something, which should be a healing spell......

Unable to believe that a knife could be so powerful, Lu Chen instinctively turned his head to see who the "self" who made this blow was, but what caught his eyes was the intoxicating smile that the mysterious black girl showed him.

All of a sudden, Lu Chen was lost in his beautiful face again, only this time he could be sure that this smile definitely belonged to him, not the self who blocked the light, because with the smile, there was a trace of strange thoughts passed over: longing, sadness, loneliness, joy, wanting to ...... Freely!

In the end, just like last time, Lu Chen disappeared again in the last flash of light from the collision.

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The old man still looked surprised, leaning against the pillar next to him, as if he couldn't stand the stimulation and became stupid, and did not react to the approaching Mohili.

When he walked to the old man's side, Moheli took out the spare dagger from the space ring that had melted into his finger, but he didn't stab it for a long time: "Forget it, seeing that you are already like this, let you enjoy a piece of your student's 'singing' one last time, don't call me stingy when you meet an old friend below." ”

Obviously, Moheli's psychology has been completely distorted, and he is not going to simply take people's lives.

came to Lu Chen's side, and Moheli picked him up with a kick: "Little cub, wake up, it's time to sing." ”

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't react, he took out another bottle of awakening elixir and poured it into his mouth.

"What's going on? You're not dead, pretending to be stunned? Hehe, it's really like, I'm going to see how long you can pretend." After probing Lu Chen's snort, Moheli then began to attack Lu Chen.

There were no shouts, only the sound of fist-to-flesh thumping, and the same roaring and swearing as the Moheli madman.

The eyes of the old man with his back to him couldn't help but moisten, and tears that had not been shed for decades poured out like spring water. It felt like centuries, but finally what he had to do was done.

"Boom~" The entire magic tower shook, and the sound that followed was much lighter, but it was also deafening.

"What's going on, damn old fellow, what did you do?" Only then did the crazy Moheli realize that he had made a wrong judgment again, gave up Lu Chen's sandbag, turned around and grabbed the old man's robe.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a luxurious cemetery for the three of us. The old man's eyes were no longer surprised and stupid, but open-minded, and some disdain for the eighth-order assassin in front of him.

"Graveyard, damn it, you closed the magic tower, I want to ......" Mohili angrily raised the artifact in his hand and was about to smash it at the old man, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Say, what conditions?" squeezed out between his teeth, and Moheli resisted the urge to beat the old man.

Closed magic tower, generally is a means used by magicians during retreat, mainly to prevent disturbances from all sides, to resist possible attacks and destruction, once closed, except for the tower owner, no one can reopen lightly;