Chapter 79: Breaking the Illusion
In what Fang Qianyuan saw, the palace was still the same palace, but it had changed from a hazy illusion to a very real one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A fairy dressed in a costume walked lightly towards him.
Without the barrier of the gauze tent, Fang Qianyuan finally saw her face clearly, and it was indeed extremely beautiful.
She had a graceful posture, and between her gestures, there was a charm that charmed all beings, and she showed a charming smile at Fang Qianyuan.
Fang Qianyuan lost his mind again, he seemed to have completely fallen into this new illusion, and the Qingming that had been born from resisting the temptation before was strongly impacted.
The fairy leaned over lightly, with an intoxicating fragrance on her body, which made people more and more intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
"Hehe, my Heavenly Immortal Fantasy Realm, but it is based on the magic power of the Middle Ages Hehuan Sect, although it does not promote its true power, and the foundation with the help of it is also a mismatched Tempural Snail Illusion, but in the human level realm, very few people can resist it, what should you do?" the mysterious man chuckled.
The young man beside him hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say: "Master, you are too much of a bully, in case this little junior brother makes a fool of himself in public, I am afraid that he will be hit hard." ”
"So what?" the mysterious man replied casually, but he didn't care at all, "If he is a talent, a small blow is nothing, if he is a mediocre person, it is better to go home as soon as possible, and come here to participate in the big competition." ”
When the young man saw it, he couldn't help but show a strong sense of sympathy.
"This little junior brother is really unlucky, but who called him a ground-level master, even if the sect knows about it, he won't blame it in the slightest, after all, this kind of sect competition was originally set up to facilitate them to select true disciples......"
"Master looks a little interesting to you, but you have to hold on. ”
Just as the young man was chattering, the courtyard master, Miyahara, Elder Tiangong and others also sensed that something was wrong.
"Why haven't you come out of the illusion yet?"
"He clearly resisted the temptation just now......"
"Stuck in again?"
They looked at each other, completely unsure of what was going on.
Ye Tianming looked at Fang Qianyuan, who was standing on the stage, and his expression was also complicated.
"What's wrong with you? Are you going to lose?"
"Hey, scare me, smirk or something, I thought you were going to break free!"
On stage, Zhong Huan was also inexplicable.
He originally saw that Fang Qianyuan's eyes were clear, and he thought that he was going to break out of his illusion and rush over to beat himself up, but he didn't expect that in a moment, he fell into it again.
This kind of performance is no different from other people who are struggling in the illusion, at best it is slightly better than coming up with a smechant.
"He's already addicted to it, let me add to the fire, completely charm him, and then find a chance to solve it with one blow!"
Zhong Huan is a master of illusion, familiar with the opponent's various performances in the illusion, and immediately quietly retreated in a way that did not attract attention as much as possible, stretched his hands forward, and silently exercised: "Into the illusion technique!"
This is a magical ability to manipulate illusions, and can integrate one's mind into the illusion for more refined control.
Normally, he first relied on the natural supernatural powers of the tempura snail itself to confuse the enemy, and then sneaked in with his own will, looking for an opportunity to attack.
Not only does he have to inflict a violent mental shock in the illusion, but he also has to add an attack in reality in order to double insure himself.
It's all about timing.
If it's too early, it's easy to spoil the immersion and wake up the enemy.
It's too late, it's difficult to maintain the illusion, and it consumes a lot of spirit yuan.
However, he is very confident in his ability to grasp this opportunity, and he is not worried that he will not be able to find the most appropriate time.
But when Zhong Huan sneaked into the illusion, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"This ...... What's going on?"
For him, who specializes in illusion, this kind of realistic illusion is simply a dream, but it is something he has never seen before.
He finally understood why Fang Qianyuan was obviously awake before, and after a while, he was going to indulge again.
If he were to come, he would have to be tricked.
It's also a shame that this illusion power is not directed at him, otherwise the consequences are unpredictable.
"It's definitely not the environment I've created, ...... it?"
Zhong Huan was shocked, but he was very smart, and he didn't make a noise, but saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly hid his mind in the corner of the illusion and patiently observed.
"Hehe, the little guy is very smart, in that case, I'll help you again!"
The mysterious man's fingers were plucked, as if there was an invisible string connecting him and Zhong Huan on the stage, Zhong Huan's body shook, and the whole person moved like a puppet, and his hands unconsciously formed a mark of words.
This is a precursor to the use of magic to be cast.
"Sure enough......"
Zhong Huan only had time to flash such a thought before he felt a strange spirit element surging towards him.
He was almost stunned, if the Lingyuan of ordinary people was just a bay of pond water, then this Lingyuan was like a famous lake and a river.
The surging spirit element flows quickly along the invisible strings, although it is only at the level of a human level, but it inexplicably contains an unprecedented mystery.
Strands of power turned into Dao patterns, condensing around him, and the illusion became more and more real as it became infected.
"Heavenly Immortal Fantasy Realm, Hidden God Kill!"
Dozens of feet away, the mysterious man smiled lightly.
Zhong Huan's palm involuntarily pushed forward, and a strange starlight dived into the illusion and submerged into the body of the fairy who charmed all beings.
A hint of strangeness flashed in the fairy's eyes, revealing a vivid smile like a living person.
At this moment, she was like a gentle lover, hugging Fang Qianyuan, whose body was stiff, but the hands hidden behind her back suddenly stretched out their claws like evil ghosts and gently pressed against their vests.
"Huh?" At this moment, Fang Qianyuan, who fell into a gentle country, embarrassed, intoxicated, and reluctant to give up, but he was never able to make up his mind to push the other party away, and suddenly woke up.
He was alarmed by the slightest hint of murder.
The wild heart flowed, turning into a wild impulse, suddenly pushing away the female body, looking up to the sky and howling.
"Whew!"
At this moment, he seemed to abandon all desires of being a human and incarnated into a lonely wolf king.
And what everyone saw, it was he standing in place, "looking at each other affectionately" with the tempura, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, breaking this static picture.
Everyone was affected by this voice, and the spirit yuan in their bodies trembled suddenly, as if they saw a lone wolf standing on a high cliff, howling at the full moon.
Almost all the disciples who had the wolf spirit hidden in their bodies couldn't help but show surprised expressions.
Ye Tianming's body was also shocked suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the figure on the stage who was looking up to the sky and howling.
The wolf spirit in his body was also moved by Fang Qianyuan's long howl.
Fang Qianyuan still hadn't broken free from the illusion, but looking at that moving fairy, he was already just a prey!
"Slash with the Wind!"
He suddenly urged the spell, and the spirit yuan turned into pieces of blades and slashed out wildly.
In just an instant, the tempura snail was cut to pieces, and Zhong Huan also screamed, staggered back suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.