Chapter 550: A Thousand Cuts 2
The distance from the peak to the foot of the mountain is only a few hundred meters, which is not high, and the North Wind is still standing at the foot of the mountain at this time and has not moved.
"Dashao, be careful." Seeing this, Ziyu shouted at the North Hell, although she also came up from this step and didn't feel any danger, but the test of her grandfather was definitely not untargeted.
Beiming Changfeng looked up and saw that Ziyu had reached the top safely, and sure enough, he was waiting for him on the top of the mountain, nodded towards Ziyu at the moment, and then glanced at the blue-clothed man standing beside Ziyu at the moment, and signaled with his eyes that now I am beginning to accept your test, Fang, take a step.
The pure white jade steps are extravagant, and as soon as the North Wind stepped on it, a sudden pain came from the calf, and the North Wind lowered his head, and there was a blood mark on the calf, as if he had been injured by a sharp weapon, and he was slowly bleeding outward at this time.
He didn't see any weapons flashing, he didn't see anyone around, and he didn't feel the murderous aura, why was he suddenly injured?
Beiming Changfeng frowned, and continued to walk up the second step with a cold face.
There was no sound, no waves, no attack, and the Northern Darkness Changfeng, who was fully focused on defense, did not notice the slightest abnormality, but a pain in his arm suddenly came when he ascended the second staircase, and a blood mark bloomed on the wrist of his left hand.
Beiming Changfeng looked at the wound on his arm, his eyes moved slightly, strange, this place was strange, there could be something that he couldn't detect at all attacking him, strange.
His face did not move, and the strength of the long wind of the North Darkness filled his body, and he walked up the third staircase.
One step up the third step, a wound on the thigh appeared silently, and blood flowed out.
It's strange, it's weird.
It's completely impossible, it's weird.
However, it was this strange scar that burst out at this moment, and the Northern Darkness Changfeng sensed the clue.
He is surrounded by internal strength, and the internal strength is equivalent to laying a protective shield around his body, and it is absolutely impossible for anything to attack him without touching his internal strength, even if it is Xiaoice and Zi's attack.
However, no, he didn't feel any fluctuations in internal force, nothing touched his shield, but his body was scarred.
In this case, there is only one thing that can be said, that is, fake, what attacked him does not exist, everything is fake, and he is trapped in the phantom array.
All he felt around him was an illusion, and the real him was not attacked in any way, but his consciousness in the illusion array made him think that he had been attacked and injured.
He actually fell into the phantom array when he stepped into the first step, and he didn't even notice it, it was amazing.
Figuring out the method and content of this test, the Northern Wind looked up at the scene around him, and there was no fluctuation between his eyebrows, and he walked quickly towards the steps.
Every time you climb the stairs, there is a scar and a pain strikes, and the faster the wind of the Northern Underworld, the faster the pain and scars come.
However, what is this pain, it is trivial, the North Hells Changfeng didn't care about it.
At the end of the steps, the man in blue looked down at the North Darkness Changfeng who suddenly accelerated and strode up, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "I noticed it so quickly, this young man has good qualifications." ”
"Perceive what?" Ziyu keenly grasped the point in the words of the man in blue.
The man in blue turned around