Chapter 81: A Thousand Arrays of Evil Illusions
The green-robed man's expression was originally unfocused, but immediately changed, the evil beast was wrapped in the spirit of the forest, bringing up a hunting yin wind, the sound of stepping on the ground, and the whining roar, all of which were completely like the real evil beasts, just when the evil beast jumped high, less than a zhang away from this person, the green-robed man finally couldn't hold back and made a move.
Like the situation encountered by the man in the green robe, the other monks in the circle also encountered at the same time, but there were only a few people who could not hold back, and the vast majority of the monks still did not resist the fear in their hearts, and they took action one after another.
For a while, the sound of killing in the phantom array was everywhere, blood rain was flying, all kinds of spells and magic weapons were flying all over the sky, and all kinds of screams were mixed together, which was one after another.
Cultivation is above ten layers, its magic power is naturally not weak, the shot is as fast as lightning, the spell is a snap of the fingers, less than fifty zhang of the magic circle, at this time it is like the Shura dojo, miserable, shocking.
In less than half a pillar of incense, half of the more than 100 monks in the circle died tragically, and even more tragic battles continued to be staged.
In a corner of the magic circle, the silver light chain bound to Bai Qi's body was long gone, and he was standing with Yuwen Zhongyang with his hands in hand, with a calm expression.
A translucent barrier stood in front of them like a mirror, and no amount of spells or weapons could break through it.
Within the barrier, through this translucent barrier, Bai Shu could clearly see everything that happened in the magic circle, and saw more than 100 monks urging spells and magic weapons to fight each other.
Yuwen Zhongyang seemed to see Bai Qi's thoughts, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "Everyone here wants to take your life, if Brother Bai has pity on them, he is cruel to himself." ”
At this moment, Yuwen's eyes were full of Xiao Killing, and the coldness of his heart was still above the white slash.
Bai Slash is not the kind of ruthless person, but he is by no means the kind of soft-hearted person, he has a measure in his heart, if he is fighting with the other party in the magic circle, he will never have a trace of moving thoughts, but as a 'bystander', he is still a little uncomfortable.
However, Bai Slash did not give any explanation, but quietly waited for the end of this fight.
Huang Chao and Wang Yufeng, two supernatural spells, who were once high-ranking alliance leaders, died tragically in the hands of two monks who were not ranked at all in Fulong Mountain because they were seriously injured.
This is a great irony for the two of them.
And some of the famous monks, there are also many who died in the hands of monks whose strength is far inferior to their own, and some monks are simply unlucky, and the spells cast by several monks actually fell on one person's body at the same time, making it impossible to avoid at all, unstoppable, and the death is unknown.
Such tragedies happen from time to time in the magic circle, no matter how extraordinary your magical powers are, it is also difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and all of this is because of this magic circle.
After seeing the true power of this magic circle, Bai Slash felt a chill in his heart, and he remembered the scene when Feng Wuxian and the others were trapped in the magic circle, if it weren't for Yuwen Zhongyang's mercy in order to seek cooperation with him at that time, he probably wouldn't even have the opportunity to collect the corpses for everyone.
"Brother Yuwen, what kind of name is this magic circle, which can actually make them kill each other?"
Nothing to do, Bai Chu asked with interest.
Yuwen Zhongyang saw that Bai Chu was interested, and a look of pride appeared on his face, and said: "This phantom array is called [Qin Evil Illusion Thousand Array], which cannot be urged by ghost monks, and anyone who has evil thoughts in their hearts will be affected by the illusion array, resulting in a very realistic illusion, and according to each person's different mental nature, the illusions produced will also be different, there are as many as a thousand kinds."
However, the following set is just a set of modified and simple versions, which can only conjure up more than ten kinds of illusions, and the power is less than one percent of the real illusion array. ”
"What would happen if someone had no evil thoughts in his heart?" asked Bai Shu.
Yuwen Zhongyang was stunned, and then laughed, "I don't know if I'm here, but I've never met it in Xia, if I have the fate to meet such a character, I'll definitely have to make friends with him." ”
"Indeed, people are not sages, and no one has evil thoughts in their hearts!" Bai Chu muttered.
These monks trapped in the magic circle are blinded by evil thoughts in their hearts, in fact, with the power of this phantom array, they can't really hurt these monks at all, those evil ghosts are not real, as long as the mind enters the emptiness, the evil will naturally dissipate, and it will not pose the slightest threat to itself.
The effect that this phantom array can play is only to confuse its mind, but in such a space range of less than fifty zhang, a hundred monks are hit at the same time, and the effect is still very huge, just as Bai Chop saw, all the monks are like headless flies, constantly casting magic powers, but it hurts others, and even hurts themselves.
Even if you have no distractions and are not affected by the phantom array, you will have to die at the hands of other monks in the end, so the more people are trapped, the greater the 'power' of this magic circle, and it is impossible to prevent it at all.
And the real evil illusion thousand arrays, the evil ghosts that are conjured up, that will directly take their lives, even if they have the heart of a sage, they will let them have evil thoughts, and finally die in the hands of the evil ghosts and evil spirits transformed by evil thoughts, very vicious, and I don't know which evil god created this phantom array.
Hearing this, Bai Slash already had a general understanding of this magic circle.
Suddenly, Bai Chu suddenly had an idea, I don't know if the evil ghost that he has conjured in his heart can be drawn into the soul seal by him, but this thought is only a flash in his mind.
After a cup of tea, there are still more than ten people left in the phantom array, and at this time, the power of the phantom array is not as good as just now, and when these dozen or so monks are all killed, they don't know what about the year of the monkey.
"Brother Yuwen, should the two of us make a move?" Bai Shu asked.
"Don't worry, when their spiritual power is consumed a little more, it won't be too late for the two of us to make another move. Yuwen Zhongyang laughed.
Speechless!
Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhongyang saw that the time was ripe, pointed his two fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and said something in his mouth.
After a while, after a flicker of light, the barrier in front of the two of them disappeared, and the less than ten monks trapped in the phantom array also regained their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and several of them looked at the stump in front of them, the muddy land watered by the blood rain, and smelled the bloody breath wafting in the air.
Among the less than ten monks who survived, they were not completely lucky, but all of them were powerful and famous, including Falling Tooth and Fierce Ape.