Chapter 253: Illusion and Illusion
The old woman had no head, she was not rushing around like a headless fly, the attack was still in order, and the crutches reached forward, straight to Wu Dongfang's chest.
Wu Dongfang turned sideways to avoid it, and the crutches used by the old woman suddenly grew violently, binding him around the waist like a long snake.
Wu Dongfang looked down, only to see that what bound his arms and waist was a black and purple rattan, although he didn't know what plant it belonged to, but he could indirectly deduce the identity of this old woman from this wisteria, this guy should be a wood monster.
After the rattan was entangled, it was immediately tightened, and at the same time, the headless old woman raised her left hand, and at the same time raised her hand, the five fingers of her left hand quickly gathered, and in an instant, it turned into an unusually sharp wooden thorn, piercing Wu Dong's front door, and she didn't ask if she wanted to return a tooth for a tooth.
At this time, Wu Dongfang was still holding the old woman's head in his hand, which was rapidly changing after detaching from the body, turning into a black-purple branch.
Wu Dongfang tilted his head to avoid the wooden thorns that came from the stabbing sharply, his mind flashed, and a scorching flame came out from outside his body, and the flames together, the entwined rattan immediately shrank back, and Wu Dongfang took the opportunity to get up and kick the headless body away.
When the old woman flew upside down, Wu Dongfang took the time to look back at the southeast, the four brothers of the Wulong clan may have suffered a loss in the air battle, and at this time the four of them had already fallen back to the island, so as to get rid of Xin Tong's swift and weird red flame dance.
After being down-to-earth, Xunshuang took most of the pressure, and the four brothers of the Wulong clan quickly attacked, trying to take her down first, and then deal with Xin Tong, but they underestimated Xin Tong, although Xin Tong was young, his aura cultivation was not low, and he saw the opportunity from the outside, and threw the whip on the neck of the second Huang Zhong, and the third emperor uncle saw that his brother was attacked, and he withdrew his sword and slashed the fire dragon whip.
Xin Tong did not withdraw the fire dragon whip, but lunged and raised his hand to tighten the fire dragon whip, and at the same time urged the fire in his heart, causing the fire dragon whip to give birth to a red flame of inches of length.
Because he still had an opponent to deal with, Wu Dong conveniently retracted his gaze and did not continue to watch the battle, what would happen next He could predict that although the long sword used by the imperial uncle was very sharp, it cut the fire dragon whip that was constantly melted by meteoric iron, and if this sword was cut down, the powerful fire dragon whip would directly strangle Huang Zhong's neck.
When she turned around, the old woman had already slammed to the ground, and immediately got up quickly after landing, stretched her hands forward at the same time, and her ten fingers turned into ten thick rattans and wrapped around Wu Dongfang again.
"Do you still want to be burned?" Wu Dongfang kicked the branch of the old woman's head off the cliff, and then urged a rootless flame from the palm of his right hand.
Together, the vines that stretched out quickly immediately frightened, and at the same time, there were continuous shouts and roars from the southeast, and there was no need to look back to know that Huang Zhong, the second eldest of the Five Dragons Clan, had already died in battle.
"You're so capable?" Wu Dongfang looked at the headless old woman with disdain.
The old woman retracted the rattan changed by ten fingers and quickly retreated, to the wide and flat area of the body trembled slightly, with the trembling of the body, the shape appeared a strange change, and gradually appeared in the original form, it is a black strange tree as high as more than ten zhang, thick than three hugs, different from ordinary trees, this strange tree has branches and no leaves, there are a lot of broken pieces of cloth hanging on the bare branches, look closely, it is a lot of broken linen clothes and pants, most of the fragments have faded, those pieces of cloth that have not faded are mainly black and yellow, when it is the shroud worn by the dead when they are buried.
After the strange tree showed its original form, the surroundings were immediately enveloped by a thick breath of death, this breath of death was not unfamiliar to him, he had been to the underworld before, and the aura emitted by the strange tree belonged there.
Just after it was determined that the breath of the strange tree belonged to the underworld, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the scenery changed dramatically, the things on both sides of the river bank disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy stone building, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, surrounded by large trees and weeds, the stone building may have been an ancient altar, and a dozen men in ancient costumes walked to the stone building to the north from the road that had been occupied by big trees and weeds, and several people walking in front of and at the end of the team had their faces painted, singing and dancing while walking.
The five men who walked in the middle were holding something in their hands, a cow, a sheep, a pig, a horse and a man, a little boy who was only four or five years old, and was crying as he walked.
At this time, he was only a dozen meters away from the group in a straight line, and he could see their subtle movements, but he couldn't hear any sound, and judged that the little boy was crying because the little boy had been sobbing when he walked.
Sensing the change in the scene, Wu Dongfang immediately understood that he might be hallucinating, and the scene in front of him should be a sacrificial scene, this scene may have really happened, but it definitely didn't happen today, let alone here.
Knowing that there was a hallucination, Wu Dongfang concentrated on regaining consciousness, but after trying hard, he found that the illusion around him had not disappeared, and the group of men who went to the altar were still singing and dancing towards the altar in the north, and they would go straight through when they encountered the big tree blocking the way, which was an obvious hallucination, and it was a manifestation of the caster's cultivation to the un-carnage realm, and it stands to reason that he would not be affected by this inferior illusion, let alone be unable to get rid of this illusion.
The attempt was fruitless, Wu Dongfang hurriedly urged the aura and cast the immortal golden body, and the enemy was most likely to attack while he was hallucinating.
As soon as the aura of protecting the body came out, Wu Dongfang's heart was much more steady, his heart moved at will, and his qi moved at will, and a meteorite iron arrow was shocked from the arrow bag behind his back, and he bent the bow and arrow, and estimated that an arrow was shot at the location of the tree demon.
The arrow departed from the string and disappeared in an instant, without hearing any sound or seeing where the arrow had gone.
After trying it to no avail, Wu Dongfang frowned secretly, reached out and grabbed a big tree beside him, and the feeling of touching a real tree was no different from touching it. Five fingers bent to grab a handful of sawdust, sniff it, a real smell of wood.
Wu Dongfang began to get nervous, and there were problems with his sense of sight, touch and smell, which showed that he was deep in the illusion and things were not good.
While he was trying to get rid of the illusion, the group of people kept moving forward, and he was involuntarily led forward, in fact, he didn't move at all, but the surrounding scenery was changing, and the distance between him and the group of people was always kept at a fixed distance of more than ten meters.
At this time, the group of people was only a hundred and ten meters away from the entrance of the altar, and he could see the beast-headed entrance of the altar, and on the left side of the entrance, there was a tree, the shape of this tree was very similar to the original shape of the dryad, but it was not so tall.
Wu Dongfang was really anxious, he didn't expect the tree demon to have such a strange demon method, it could pull him into the illusion, he couldn't even be sure if it was his hallucination or the tree demon really created the illusion at this time, but he could be sure of one thing, that is, he must get rid of the illusion or regain consciousness as soon as possible, whether it is in the illusion or in the illusion, the longer he stays, the more difficult it is to get rid of.
Thinking of this, Wu Dongfang bit the sawdust in his hand a little in his mouth, and found that the sawdust was bitter.
The human body has five senses, and now there are problems with taste, sight, touch, and smell, and the only thing that does not match the illusion in the illusion is hearing, he can't hear the voice of the group of people talking and singing, and he can't hear the child's cry, which is the spellcaster's spell casting loophole, and it is also the only sense that he has not been completely blinded.
Voice, sound, making a huge sound may be able to get rid of the illusion, thinking of this, Wu Dongfang put the sunset bow on his back, pinched the trick, and cast the Yagi Dragon Thunder.
The green dragon appeared, leading his neck to roar, this time he finally heard a faint sound, as if the Yagi dragon thunder came from a hundred miles away, the moment he heard the sound, he smelled the breath of the river, which is a smell only in the real world.
"Ahh
Just before the illusion disappeared completely, the group of people who went to the altar seemed to hear something, turned to look back, the little boy also turned his head, and at a glance, he saw the appearance of the little boy, vaguely felt a little familiar, and wanted to look closely, the illusion had completely disappeared.
Finally got rid of the influence of the dryad, Wu Dongfang no longer dared to be careless, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the trunk, giving birth to flames, burning wildly.
He didn't dabble too much in the fire clan spells, this method was derived from the Red Flame Fire Dance, and it was too mysterious to be urged, the fire was high, the tree demon was in pain, shook his body and changed into a human, and wanted to escape into the woods, he naturally wouldn't let the other party go, and he flashed up and hugged the headless old woman of the tree demon from behind, and continued to heat up the fire.
This tree demon is not a god of heaven, unable to withstand the high temperature of the flame and the powerful yang energy brought by the flame, let out a terrible scream, several changes to break free from his holdings, Wu Dongfang's tarsal bones are close to his body, not giving the opponent any respite, until the old woman turned into a giant tree completely ignited before relieving his heart.
Looking back at the southeast island, he found that there was no one on the island, and he was anxious, only to see that Ying Long was chasing a humanoid flame in the air from a hundred miles away from the south, and there were three people standing on the back of the dragon.
Seeing this, Wu Dongfang immediately lifted his breath and rose into the air, and at the same time recited a spell to retrieve the meteorite arrow that had been shot before, he had clearly shot due west, but the arrow flew back from due east, which showed that he had not only lost his multiple senses before, but also lost his sense of direction.
Although there was no danger to kill the tree demon, Wu Dongfang was afraid, the successive victories made him a little light, he was not in a hurry to kill the tree demon before, so that the other party had the opportunity to use the demon magic, fortunately the middle-aged man and the bronze mirror woman were killed by surprise, if the two of them were allowed to use their housekeeping skills, it was not certain who would kill the deer.
When you take this as a warning, if you encounter an opponent in the future, you can't grind, you will kill with one blow, and it is best not to give the opponent a chance to do it.
Xin Tong seems to be deliberately leading Ying Long downstream, at this time the distance between the two sides has been stretched to more than two hundred miles, Xin Tong's body is mysterious, up and down, making it difficult for Ying Long to catch, so far the two still have the upper hand.
After chasing dozens of miles, Wu Dongfang suddenly found that a black spot appeared in the night sky in the east, as the distance approached, it could be vaguely seen that it was a young man who was riding against the wind, because the light was unknown, and the distance between the two sides was far away, so he could not see the detailed appearance of this person, but he could judge the other party's movement direction through the movement trajectory of this person, and he was the same as him, Ying Long, who was a hundred miles away from the south.
One from east to west, the other from south to north, as the distance approached, Wu Dongfang saw the appearance of this person clearly, this is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, slender and handsome, perhaps due to the reflection of the moonlight, this person's hair seems to be white.
There was no shelter in the air, while Wu Dongfang looked at the other party, the other party also found him, after a short look at each other, the two frowned at the same time, they both saw the bow and arrow behind each other's back, and also noticed that the style of the bow and arrow carried by the other party was different from ordinary bows and arrows......